Chinese 2006 starts with the Beijing Film Academy Art Examination

(Written at the beginning: The data of this book is much better than the previous one, but the reminder is too harsh, and I owe twenty chapters...

However, in order to maintain standards, please understand that I cannot repay the debt in time.

Every day, many readers ask about the title of the previous book. Let me tell you here, it is "Entertainment Begins by Helping the Coal Boss". It has been removed from the shelves. The reason for the removal was determined to be plagiarism.

The author admitted that when writing "My Love from the Star", he copied a scene from another book.

Without making any excuses, copying is copying. You must admit your mistakes and stand upright when you are beaten.

It’s just a pity that after half a year of hard work and 1.1 million words, more than 100 words are involved.

The last book also had a bad fate. It was reviewed by security 7 times, ranging from one week to three days. It was either pornographic or political, and it experienced various reports every day.

It's a pity that so many readers have been following the update, which makes them extremely uncomfortable and depressed for a while. I would like to give you a piece of advice here.

When some time comes, I will open a single chapter and write a conclusion to give everyone and myself an explanation. )

"In this way, you throw away all skills and just use emotion. Don't be afraid of singing unpleasantly." Yang Lingyue said seriously.

Seeing Yang Lingyue's appearance, Zeng Li was a little embarrassed. She was indeed out of shape.

How could he be so calm? I came to see him with inexplicable thoughts, but he had such a businesslike attitude.

Zeng Li realized something was wrong and quickly calmed down. She was 30 years old and her professionalism was not as good as that of Yang Lingyue, but she looked like a little girl.

"Okay, give me ten minutes." Zeng Li said.

Yang Lingyue nodded, and then asked everyone to rest and record again later.

"Did I influence her?" Yu Li asked.

"Don't think blindly, she doesn't know."

"Then I know, it was you who influenced her." Yu Li smiled.

"Well, it doesn't matter. She is a professional actor after all, and being able to embody emotions is a basic skill for her." Yang Lingyue did not deny it.

"Zeng Li is very good. She is not ostentatious or showy, and her conversation and figure are good." Yu Li said.

"Where are you? Are you investigating for me?" Yang Lingyue said with a smile.

"Well, I can't let a woman with impure thoughts get close to you." Yu Li said, leaning against her man.

"Haha, I know it well. Besides, you are the only one who treats me as your favorite." Yang Lingyue said with a smile.

"No. Lingyue, you're not coming over tonight, are you?" Yu Li asked.

"Probably." Yang Lingyue nodded.

"Then I won't go there," Yu Li said.

"good."

Yang Lingyue responded, took it over and gave it a peck.

Looking at Yang Lingyue's back as he went out, Yu Li still felt a little pain. How could he not mind it? Get used to it slowly.

When Zeng Li sang again, she was much more stable and kept her eyes closed.

"Would you like to see the sea of ​​flowers bloom?

Do you want to see the swallow return?

If you can't come back

So who should I exist for?

Because I enjoy its splendor

for enduring its decay

......."

After recording two more versions, Zeng Li drank water in a depressed mood, still in a sentimental mood.

"Come with me." Yang Lingyue said, pulling Zeng Li's suitcase.

"What are you doing? I'm tired and I want to go home." Zeng Li said.

"Why not? Come watch a movie with me next door." Yang Lingyue said calmly as before.

"No, you are the director, I am the actor, just watch it yourself." Zeng Li shook her head, as if she was angry.

"Let's go."

Yang Lingyue couldn't help but grabbed Zeng Li's hand, pulled it up, and walked away.

"Let go."

Zeng Li faced the shocked and surprised eyes of the people around her, and her cheeks suddenly turned red with embarrassment.

Yang Lingyue, however, strode forward with a calm expression, and Zeng Li had no choice but to stumble along, leaving behind a group of onlookers with their mouths hanging open.

"Boss, Mr. Yu, Zeng Li, this..."

"It's a big fuss, isn't it?"

"Shut up, everyone, and think about our high wages."

"...."

In the elevator.

"What are you doing?" Zeng Li was so angry that she almost cried.

"I regret it. The time and space left for you are too broad, so broad that you don't know how to choose." Yang Lingyue said.

"Let me go first." Zeng Li said, turning her head to one side.

"Don't let go." Yang Lingyue said.

"I'll go with you, please let me go." Zeng Li repeated.

After leaving the company, Zeng Li walked forward behind Yang Lingyue. As soon as she passed the entrance of Beijing Film Studio, Zeng Li said:

"Aren't you going to Beijing Film Studio?"

"When I say next door, I don't mean Beijing Film Studio. You will know when you get there." Yang Lingyue said.

Another five minutes later.

"Is this your home?"

Standing at the door of Courtyard No. 201, Zeng Li asked as Yang Lingyue took out the key and opened the door.

"That's right, studio." Yang Lingyue said.

After entering the door, Zeng Li was pressed against the door and the door was closed.

"Hmm."

"hiss."

"You are a dog."

Yang Lingyue touched his lips and said.

"You are the dog." Zeng Li glared fiercely.

"Are you feeling better now?" Yang Lingyue said with a smile.

"Aren't you bored? Where did your big boss and director attitude go?" Zeng Li was so angry that she started filming.

"Look at where I work and live." Yang Lingyue grabbed Zeng Li's hand and said.

Zeng Li did not struggle to break free, and let Yang Lingyue lead her and began to look around.

Seeing the Huanghuali table in the study, Zeng Li touched it.

"Do you like it?" Yang Lingyue asked.

"Such a good thing, you are willing to use it." Zeng Li said, looking at the sundries piled on it.

"I don't like useless things, no matter how good and beautiful it is." Yang Lingyue said.

Zeng Li glanced sideways and said nothing.

"Make tea, in this room, I will tell you whatever you want to ask." Yang Lingyue said.

"Tell the truth." Zeng Li looked into Yang Lingyue's eyes and said.

"Well, frankly, you have to speak your mind too." Yang Lingyue nodded without avoiding.

"Do you still have Oriental Beauty?"

When Zeng Li was looking through the tea leaves on the shelf, she found a type she often drank, and the others were all white tea.

"I bought it after seeing your nickname." Yang Lingyue said softly.

Hearing this, Zeng Li rolled her eyes at Yang Lingyue again.

"Fortunately, you didn't say I was narcissistic like others."

Then he turned on the water thermostat, put tea in the covered bowl, and waited for the water temperature to drop.

Zeng Li was very focused, and Yang Lingyue watched quietly.

The 92° water was poured on the edge of the covered bowl, and the hand holding the fair cup, which was as white as green onion, did not tremble at all.

30 seconds later, the clear champagne-colored tea soup was poured into the transparent fair cup, and the smell of fruit, flower and honey came to his nose.

A little water vapor was lingering, separating the two of them, just like the charming atmosphere at this time.

"Do you like me, or do you want to possess me?"

"Both."

"Will you marry me in the future?"

"I don't know, maybe I won't get married."

"Are you just playing with me?"

"No, I take my feelings and relationship with you very seriously."

"Is Huajuan Company yours?"

"Yes."

"You wrote all those songs."

"Yes."

"Are you rich?"

"Not really, but I will be richer in the future."

"Ask me." Zeng Li poured another cup of tea for Yang Lingyue.

"Did you not agree to me before because of my age?"

"Yes."

"Do you like me?"

"Yes."

"Do you want to get married?"

"No, I am a non-marriageist."

"Then why?"

It was quiet, and time became sticky. Zeng Li looked out the window and whispered:

"I have been asking myself all the time. I like you. I like your talent, your appearance, your progress, and your performance in bed, but I am afraid and resist.

When I saw Yu Li today, I seemed to understand that it was insecurity."