I want to die every day [entertainment circle]

It's another school year.

The begonias on both sides of the Plaza of the First Academy of Fine Arts in the capital are in bloom. At first glance, they look like cherry blossoms, but the color is deeper than cherry blossoms. The petals are so delicate that they seem to be dripping water. Their bright smiling faces constitute the most beautiful scenery in September.

"Sisi! Hurry up! It's so beautiful here!"

The students were all carrying their luggage to the school, saying hello to the classmates they met, and exchanging interesting things they encountered during the holiday, when they were suddenly attracted by this immature voice.

I saw a little boy carved in pink and jade running excitedly in the square. He looked eight or nine years old, wearing a wide-brimmed sun hat, white T-shirt, white sneakers and jeans. The style was simple but attractive.The hair protruding from the brim of the hat is slightly curly, the eyes are blue, and the skin is obviously pale. It looks like a foreign child, or at least a mixed race.He ran to the edge of the flower garden and picked up a handful of fallen flowers on the ground, and played with them in a novel way, so cute that many girls shouted in their hearts which little angel this was, and wanted to hug it back.

Panting, Xiyan stepped into the school gate, and almost collapsed on the marble with the school motto and school spirit written on it.He was carrying a thick drawing board, carrying a lot of A4 paper materials for class in his hand, and he had to wrap his arms around a nearly two-meter-high minion doll that the little guy on the road was clamoring to buy. He was exhausted physically and mentally. .

"Sissi! Hurry up!"

Fu Jiuyu ran over anxiously and pulled his sleeves, looking at him eagerly.

Xiyan said helplessly: "Let me take a breath, what are you doing in such a hurry, I really can't move anymore."

"Okay, then you can take a rest." Fu Jiuyu pouted, "Take a break."

Xiyan laughed, stretched out two fingers vigorously, and rubbed Fu Jiuyu's little head, feeling a sense of relief in his heart.When I met Fu Jiuyu four years ago, he was only four years old. He had a round face and obvious baby fat. He was always yelling "Daddy" or "Xixi" all day long, and he was very clingy.Four years have passed in the blink of an eye, the little guy is eight years old, his face has become a little sharper, his chin is curved, and he can vaguely see Claudia's excellent genes, although his personality still hasn't changed much... No matter what How to put it, the sense of superiority developed is really beautiful.

"Sisi, I'm a little hungry."

"Huh?" Xi Yan was taken aback, "I'm hungry again so soon."

Fu Jiuyu pouted: "Daddy said I'm growing."

Xiyan supported the drawing board on his back with difficulty, and stretched his neck to look at his watch. It was indeed almost noon, and he was not in a hurry to go to the classroom. The students arranged their dormitories and had free activities in the morning, so he had plenty of time Take the little ones to eat and drink.

"Okay, let's go eat first, but we have to find someone to ask where the cafeteria is." Xiyan glanced around casually, and found that many passing students looked at Fu Jiuyu in amazement, such pink and tender foreign dolls are indeed rare .

"Excuse me, classmate, may I ask how to get to the cafeteria?"

The female classmate was rather shy and blushed and said, "There is a small cafeteria next to the main teaching building, and the big cafeteria is to the west of the library. Just walk along that road."

"Thank you." Xiyan smiled at her, then turned to greet Fu Jiuyu, "Let's go."

The boy next to the female classmate stopped him: "You are a freshman, do you want to join our club?" He handed Xiyan a leaflet.

Xiyan had things in both hands, so Fu Jiuyu came over and took the flyer, showing a sweet smile: "Thank you brother."

"No thanks, no thanks." The big boy seemed a little embarrassed.The female classmate who was overflowing with maternal love squatted down and took out a handful of candy from her pocket and stuffed it to Fu Jiuyu, and asked with a smile, "How old are you, kid?"

"Eight years old." Fu Jiuyu replied obediently.

"Are you here to play with your brother today?"

Fu Jiuyu pointed to Xiyan, and said, "That's my father." When he was a child, he would yell at his mother, but now that he knew it wasn't his mother, he called Xiyan's father to distinguish him from his father.

The couple were stunned at the same time, looking at Xiyan in disbelief.Such a young man has an eight-year-old son?

Xiyan smiled kindly at them.In fact, he is nearly 30 years old now, but he looks more handsome, and he feels gentle and harmless, so some people always think that he is only in his early twenties.And he is not a freshman here, he just came to help Mrs. Tu a favor.

It was the first time for the little guy to eat the meals in the university cafeteria, and he was very satisfied with the simple dishes. Xiyan also overdrawn the meal coupons for two days and bought him a lot of snacks.

"Be careful that you're full." Xiyan said with a smile, silently fu Jiuyu's stomach.

"Hmm..." The little guy became drowsy after eating and drinking, Xiyan quickly hugged him and coaxed him, "Don't sleep here, let's go to the office building and find a lounge, shall we?" Fu Jiuyu is now eight years old It is too difficult for Xiyan to carry him so far.

"Oh." Fu Jiuyu rubbed his eyes, hugged his little yellow doll with great effort, and walked slowly while holding Xiyan's hand.

All the students were paying attention to the two of them along the way, and Xiyan also received a lot of flyers from clubs. Some girls thought he looked familiar, but they were too embarrassed to come up casually and ask him who are you? Not Director West.

At 02:30 in the afternoon, the third collective studio in the Art Building.

The students had already prepared their tools and waited for the class, but Professor Lin next door came over and said, "Ms. Tu is still in France and hasn't come back. In this class, you first draw the homework she left."

"Oh." The students were not surprised. Mrs. Tu was very busy, flying around the world from time to time, or participating in many domestic exchange activities. They were used to this kind of situation.

Professor Lin sent out ten albums, and just about to say that the theme was the hanging silk crabapple in the painting school, when the door of the studio was pushed open suddenly, everyone turned their heads in unison, Xiyan stopped walking, and smiled awkwardly : "Sorry, I'm late, I'm helping Mrs. Tu's class."

The students all had "you're kidding me" expressions on their faces. This is the teacher?It's too young.Some people believed that he was a freshman.

Professor Lin was also taken aback, and then smiled kindly and enthusiastically: "It's Xiaoxi, why didn't you say hello to us when you came, old He Ke missed you, and said he wanted to find you to see his new work Woolen cloth."

Xiyan smiled bitterly and said, "I also just received a call from Mrs. Tu this morning. She asked me to get in touch with traditional Chinese paintings."

Four years ago, Mrs. Tu pushed Xiyan's painting to the Paris art exhibition, which to a certain extent contributed to the success of "Soul Eater". Xiyan has always been grateful and wanted to find an opportunity to thank her.Later, he followed Fu Zhichuan back to Germany to attend Mr. Mei's [-]th birthday party held in Alexon Manor. Mrs. Tu happened to be one of the invited guests. At that time, Fu Zhichuan announced the matter of Xiyan to the entire Masefield family , Mrs. Tu immediately sent her blessings. Although there are not no people who oppose it, as the most important figures, Mr. Mei, Wilhelm, Sylvia, Fu Jiuyu, and Fu Zhiwen have no objections, and others have no position to say no.

Later, Mrs. Tu stayed in Germany and had a lot of exchanges on painting art with Xiyan, which made Fu Zhichuan feel that his wife was about to be abducted.The two of them regarded each other as confidantes, and they almost hated seeing each other too late, chatting and chatting became year-end friends.Painting is Xiyan's little obsession, but after he was reborn, he often suffered from doomsday sequelae when he picked up a paintbrush, and his hands trembled badly. Fortunately, after meeting Fu Zhichuan, the symptoms gradually eased, so Mrs. Tu proposed to recommend him a place to continue studying When painting, he did not refuse, because he himself missed the life he once had.

In the past four years, apart from making two more movies and one TV series after "Soul Eater", Xiyan followed Mrs. Tu to do various exchanges, and also supplemented various painting techniques and aesthetic theories at this time .

His works have gradually gained a small reputation in the world. Everyone lamented Mrs. Tu's wisdom in nurturing and understanding people. Her son is already very good, and she can teach Xi Yan who is a director so well.Mrs. Tu is a bit afraid to take the lead, she doesn't know how to build Xiyan's foundation, anyway, it's not her credit.

Mrs. Tu is an honorary professor of the First Academy of Fine Arts in the capital, and is also in charge of a Chinese painting class.Before Xiyan was reborn, he didn't like traditional Chinese painting. He felt that traditional Chinese painting was too deep, and it seemed that people in their seventies and eighties could paint it to feel it. He was young and vigorous and couldn't understand the essence.Now that I have died once, my mentality is much more mature, and I am captured by the charm of traditional Chinese painting.

"That's good." Professor Lin said, "Young people just need to learn more things, not to mention your foundation is so good, you can't waste your talent."

"Thank you for your guidance." Xiyan often communicates with these old professors from the First Academy of Fine Arts. Everyone is amazed at Xiyan's talent, and Xiyan is also very open-minded in learning. Their friendship really transcends the age gap.

The students stared at them with wide eyes, did not expect this young man to be at the teacher level?And he looks very familiar with the professor?

"I'm relieved to have you in charge, then I'll go first." Professor Lin patted Xiyan on the shoulder.

Xi Yan sent Professor Lin out, and then returned to the studio, facing the eyes of the students, he was a little nervous.

"This..." Xiyan said, "You guys start drawing."

The students stared wide-eyed: "But you haven't said what to draw yet."

Xiyan said awkwardly: "It is to draw the begonia and the meticulous bird. Everyone is required to draw ten copies. The mood of the flower and the posture of the bird are all different. Have everyone got all ten copies of the album?"

"Then what are you doing, teacher?"

"...Shall I draw with you?"

The whole class burst into laughter.

Xiyan's ears turned red.In fact, he stayed up all night yesterday to prepare a large bag of materials, and he can finish a big class in two hours at once, but now he is so nervous that he can't say anything.

"Teacher, you should introduce yourself first." A more cheerful classmate stood up and said.

"Oh, yes, my surname is Xi, and Xi, who faces the west, has the single name Yan."

"So are you really Director Xi?" The girls in the front row became excited.

Xi Yan smiled and said, "I think I'm not the only director surnamed Xi, but I happen to be a director too." Xi Yan's achievements in painting have been picked up by the media in the past two years, and it's boring for him to hide it.

"Ah! I'm your fan!" As soon as he finished speaking, many students picked up paper and pens and wanted to come forward to sign.

Four years ago, "Soul Eater" made Xiyan the biggest winner of the Golden Rooster Award and the Golden Rose Award at the end of the year. He won two Best Directors in a row and shocked the entertainment circle with such young age and qualifications. There is no second in the limelight.Next, although he reduced his energy on films because he picked up the paintbrush again, his next two works also achieved outstanding results and made a big splash at the film festival, especially the award at the Berlin Film Festival last year made him a well-deserved seat Stabilize the position of the famous director.In addition, Xiyan is not the kind of rough director, he looks good, and Fu Zhichuan carefully prepared his clothes, so he attracts fans.

All in all, Xiyan's current status in the entertainment industry is really something to look up to.

Xiyan quickly said: "Next time I can give you some signed posters of "Ali". Can I sit down and attend class now?" Yan Ke endured a full year on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and was exhausted to death.

As soon as they heard that there were signed posters available, everyone sat back satisfied. Xiyan took out the prepared materials and was about to teach something seriously when Fu Jiuyu suddenly rushed in with the little yellow man in his arms.

"Sissi! The statue at the door makes me amazed."

Xiyan supported his forehead.