Some people are just natural protagonists.

For example, as soon as you enter the gate of Yanying School, Zhao Yu and Zhou Xiaoxi, who are surrounded by countless reporters, handsome men and beautiful women are the existence of much attention no matter what era they are.

They shine brightly, they shine brightly.

And some are the ones who look up to them.

For example, Shen Lang's other graduates who have returned to school one after another.

"Brother Lang...... We've got to win them!"

"Yes, Brother Lang, I really want to win! Win once, at least prove that I am right!"

"Yes. ”

“......”

When Shen Lang returned to school, he received many text messages on his mobile phone.

The owners of these text messages are all students who Shen Lang brought to make movies before.

Shen Lang hesitated slightly, and then edited a group message.

"We are all cultural people, we are broad-minded, we must be grateful and respectful to Mr. Zhao Yu, because it is he that we can meet, of course, we will be grateful to them again in the future...... As for why, everyone will know later. ”

After sending this message, Shen Lang touched his chin again and looked at the back of the people who were surrounded in the distance.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but laugh.

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"On behalf of all the graduates, I would like to thank the college for nurturing us. ”

"Without the tireless teachings of the Academy, we would not have a better tomorrow......"

"Thank you to every teacher, thank you to ......"

"Of course, we should also thank ourselves that our future path, every road is in our hands, and we will walk forward or backward, it will be an extremely bright path......"

“......”

Zhao Yu looked at everyone in the audience, his face was full of confidence and affection, and every word shone like light on everyone below.

The dean next to him, the teachers kept nodding.

Good graduates are always treasures.

Screams and applause can never be missing.

Huang Bo was also applauding, but I don't know why, although Zhao Yu's speech was wonderful and every line was impeccable, Huang Bo always felt that something was missing.

There is no such thing as that feeling of beating a person's heart.

Somehow, he subconsciously looked at Shen Lang who was sitting in the audience.

Then, he found that Shen Lang applauded more enthusiastically than anyone else, and even shouted "Zhao Yu is awesome" along with him......

Huang Bo's expression was incomparably weird somehow, and he shook his head unconsciously.

Offstage.

"Why do I have a feeling that Zhao Yu is finished?"

"That's what I thought too...... The more excited Brother Lang is, the more miserable Zhao Yu's future will be?"

"Ahem, ahem, anyway, I'm grateful to Zhao Yu and it's over!"

"Hmmm......"

The three brothers in the dormitory looked at Shen Lang, who applauded excitedly, as if they saw an idol, and then looked at Zhao Yu, who was giving an impassioned and hard speech in the stands......

The three brothers were inexplicably distressed.

And then......

At the moment when Shen Lang applauded......

"Good!"

"Director Zhao is awesome!"

"Director Zhao, come on, come on!"

"Director Zhao, you are a model for our generation, come on, Director Zhao!"

"Ahhhh

“......”

An even more intense burst of applause and screams rang out in another corner that had been very silent.

The voice almost overshadowed Zhao Yu's "fan group", like a group of "actors" who paid for money. ”

The three brothers in the dormitory subconsciously turned around.

And then......

The expressions of the three of them were suddenly very exciting.

Those who roared the most and shouted the most excited were the staff of their "Our Youth" crew, who are also this year's graduates.

Each of them was an unlucky guy who was brushed down by Zhao Yu.

When they left, everyone was more or less with bursts of negative emotions, and they followed Brother Lang for more than a month, and when they came back, everyone seemed to have changed.

Seem......

Everyone was contaminated with a trace of Brother Lang's "broad-mindedness".

Huang Bo naturally noticed this scene, looked at the group of students deeply, and looked at Shen Lang who was working hard.

He frowned deeply, a trace of worry flashing through his heart.

Of course......

Apart from them, everyone else only found the presentation to be a great success.

A group of teachers and leaders looked at Zhao Yu on the stage.

This is the new star of Yanying!

This is Yan Ying's most promising graduate in the past few years!

And Zhao Yu, who was giving a speech on the stage, smiled even more.

He experienced the feeling of those generals on the battlefield in ancient times, and he felt that he would always be the protagonist of the world's attention!

He subconsciously glanced at Qin Yao, an outstanding graduate who was also sitting in the speech position not far away.

The only regret is that Qin Yao's expression is faint, no sadness and no joy......

Zhao Yu is indeed good enough, yes, but ......

If he faded all the halos on his body, would he still be able to applaud like thunder?

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After the speeches of the outstanding graduates and the leaders, the final procedure was ushered in.

One by one, the graduates took the stage, received their degrees, and then took a group photo with the dean.

Shen Lang also tidied up his clothes, wore the hat, pushed his glasses and slowly walked to the stage.

When he got the certificate, he was in a trance.

I've got my fucking diploma!

I used to think that I was a bastard, and I would probably go home with a certificate of completion......

But now......

He's graduated!

"Come on!"

"Hmm. ”

"I'm looking forward to your movie!"

"Huh?"

Dean Li, Li Guoliang suddenly patted Shen Lang lightly on the shoulder when Shen Lang was about to step down.

Shen Lang was stunned, and then took a group photo with Dean Li.

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of warm applause from the other side......

Shen Lang subconsciously looked at the direction of applause.

Then, he saw the classmates on the other side looking at Shen Lang, their eyes were blazing, as if they had seen the faith of hope.

The corners of Shen Lang's mouth opened an arc.

Then he turned and walked down.

He has never been an excellent graduate of Yanying, and he is not qualified to speak a few words on stage.

He's the same as all normal people.

But......

In the eyes of this group of applauding students, Shen Lang is a god who responds to all calls.

When he walked down to Zhao Yu's side, Zhao Yu glanced at Shen Lang deeply, and then narrowed his eyes.

However, thinking of something again, Zhao Yu shook his head again.

Two people are never on the same level.

One can create myths, and the other ......

A joke, perhaps?

Who knows, anyway, no matter how much he thinks with his imagination, he can't think of what this million-plus movie will become......

The two will always be people of two worlds.

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June.

It's graduation season, and it's the day when everyone is separated.

Classmates and friends who used to play games together, skip class, and chase girls will go their separate ways.

Although now the means of transportation, the means of communication are so developed.

But......

Eventually, everyone will go their separate ways.

Sunset.

One by one, they waved goodbye......

People with complicated faces and longing to look at the distance......

People who are holding mobile phones, as if they want to take pictures of the entire school and even the bathroom......

It's like a painting.

"It's a pity!"

Zhao Yu sighed after watching this scene, he felt that the whole academy today was full of a romantic, literary and artistic sadness.

"yes, it's a pity......"

Just as Zhao Yu wanted to leave the school, another discordant voice sounded.

Zhao Yu turned his head suddenly.

Subsequently......

"Ah, Director Zhao, such a coincidence, I originally thought I was sad and sad, but I didn't expect Director Zhao to be as sad as me, Director Zhao, after that separation, I often talk about you, and I often feel a kind of sympathy, and I can't help but ......"

"Director Zhao, I think I'm probably your fan!"

Zhao Yu saw a person wearing glasses, dressed appropriately, showing sincerity and a smile.

Somehow......

Zhao Yu suddenly had an inexplicable feeling of wanting to hit someone.