Strictly speaking, Zhang Ya and Shen Lang are the same age, of course, in terms of social status, Shen Lang and Zhang Ya are 108,000 miles apart.

One is a poor student who is not motivated, gives up on himself, and is estimated to be difficult to graduate and even undergraduate, while the other is a doctoral student at Yan University and one of the youngest counselors in Yan Ying......

One has no bright future, and the other has a bright future.

Shen Lang didn't feel embarrassed.

Whether it is the original world or the current world, people cannot be compared.

After all, some Jing brothers were born to be the national husband's reserves, and some Jing brothers, who finally saw the rainbow after a long journey, suddenly found that they were shining shoes for their national husbands, and a group of people fought to wipe them, and they couldn't wipe them when it was late......

Can this be compared?

"Shen Lang, when did I say that the electric fan sent you?"

When Shen Lang knocked on the office, Zhang Yatie stared at this guy who looked a little naïve with polite glasses with a blushing face, and sighed deeply.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang...... I ......"

Shen Lang unconsciously glanced at the electric fan next to him again, and the whole person suddenly lowered his head in shame.

trembling, sincere admitting mistakes, and an attitude that is so good that people can't get angry.

Well......

Mr. Zhang has a new electric fan, so is the old one mine?

Damn, it's a time to be ashamed, why do you always think about these things?

"Get the electric fan back!"

"Okay, go back and get ...... now" Shen Lang's body was shocked, and he immediately nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Hey, forget it, Shen Lang, let me remind you again, you have to retake the exam in a month, you must read carefully, you know? If there is anything you don't understand, you can call ......me at any time."

"I will. Shen Lang continued to peck at the rice, and his attitude of admitting his mistakes was so good that it was impeccable, but he was thinking about how to talk to Zhang Ya about his "dream".

"Also, have you done your graduation project?" Zhang Chuan, Zhang Wanqing and others made a group of small movies about the youth genre together, and Mr. Huang gave a high rating, what about you? Everyone else has brought the graduation project report, but you don't ......have anything" Zhang Ya shook her head helplessly, not to say that it was okay, but as soon as she said it, she began to hate iron and steel again.

Braincase pain.

I was a counselor in my first year, and I wanted to bring this class well, although it may not be very good, but at least there should be no scourge like Shen Lang, right?

This person can't grow snacks?

"Teacher...... I ......"

There was a sudden silence in the office.

Shen Lang heard the whirring wind in the office again, and he once again felt that he had been self-condemned on his conscience, and lowered his head again to criticize himself.

"You...... Forget it, I didn't call you here today to talk about your ...... A lot of words, I've said it many times, I don't want to say it a second time, your future is your business, I don't know what happened to you in this year, maybe you think this graduation certificate is useless, but, I am your counselor for a day, I have the obligation to remind you, so that you can do well, even if it is a little more motivated...... The graduation project and make-up examination, as well as the graduation certificate in the future, are all very important...... You, hey......"

This trick is very useful, Zhang Ya looked at Shen Lang's miserable appearance, and her heart was full of words, and she couldn't say it for a while.

The evening sun shines through the window and shines on the desk.

The office was silent again.

Zhang Ya didn't like this kind of depression, and suddenly felt that she didn't know if it was because of the sunset, but she actually felt that Shen Lang had a very heavy sense of twilight......

This feeling really doesn't seem like that of a young man who has not yet come out of society.

"Teacher ......"

Shen Lang slowly raised his head, and then pushed his glasses.

The aura of twilight that had just emanated was suddenly gone, replaced by an indescribable profundity.

"What's wrong?"

"Teacher, have you ever had your youth?"

Shen Lang tidied up his clothes, and after glancing at Zhang Ya, his eyes unconsciously looked at the leaves outside the window.

“？？？”

Zhang Ya was at a loss.

"Teacher, do you have a dream?"

“......”

Zhang Ya had never seen Shen Lang's expression so serious.

"Shen Lang, what do you want to say?" Zhang Ya frowned.

What does Shen Lang want to do?

"I was born into a peasant family, I once came to Yanjing with the dream of directing, and when I first came to Yanjing, I was shocked by this big city, which has everything I dreamed of, its flowers, its birds, its trees...... Everything made a poor boy in the countryside feel a sense of inferiority...... "Shen Lang's voice seemed to turn into a reminiscence, and it began to become calm.

"How difficult is it for a poor boy to dream of directing?"

"I study very seriously, I think everything will be fine, I think learning is a relatively fair world, I even work hard, the sentence in the book of Qielf: people who work hard, there will always be a good, lucky ending, this sentence I have always regarded as a classic......"

"However, later, I saw a lot of people who worked harder than me, but there was a better ending than me working hard to death, when I worked hard to learn professional knowledge, they were already directors and screenwriters, although the box office of the movie was not very good, but it was indeed the name of a cutting-edge director......

"That's the ...... between people"

"I have a dream, I am not reconciled, I don't admit defeat, so I wrote very seriously and spent nearly half a year writing a script......"

“......”

“......”

Shen Lang sat down under Zhang Ya's gaze and began to talk nonsense seriously.

"I wrote a script, and there are 30 film and television companies in the entire Yanjing, and I went to find them one by one...... Then one by one the land was rejected, and even people threw the script into the trash in front of me, and spit out a thick phlegm, at that moment...... I suddenly realized that I really wasn't anything......"

"Later, I began to feel that the hard work was useless, and I began to degenerate......"

“......”

“......”

"However, since I met you, Mr. Zhang, during this time, I feel that I have seen hope and light, as if, in my darkest and deepest world, there have been fireflies, and then, just now, the dream in my heart was suddenly ignited again......"

"Teacher Zhang, can you help me? I promise, I won't let you down again!"

“......”

Speaking of which......

Shen Lang raised his head, his eyes were extremely complicated, but they also contained endless pleading, like a poor and helpless big boy.

"What help do you want? If you need it, I can help, I will help. Zhang Ya's heart suddenly softened.

"I ...... Need a little bit of investment......" Shen Lang clenched his fists, as if he had gambled on everything: "Teacher, I want to make a movie, I want to prove that I'm no worse than anyone else!"

"How much investment is expected to be made for your film?"

"Not much, just a million! Teacher, this is your first investment, I promise, your investment will not be lost, in fact, I have done market research, and my script is actually the main market entity......

“......”

The electric fan came to an abrupt halt.

There was a power outage.

Shen Lang gushed endlessly to Zhang Ya about various film markets and the future of films, and from time to time his mouth popped out some data that made Zhang Ya not know whether it was true or false......

It's like a ......

Street vendors selling leather shoes......

But on the contrary, there is a little bit, professional!

Zhang Ya looked at Shen Lang blankly.

Somehow, a strange thought popped up.

Is this kid engaged in pyramid schemes?

Even the teacher is cheating?

....................................

After the spittle star flew sideways, Shen Lang left the office in a gloomy manner.

Zhang Ya is not a fool, she talked about a bunch of questions about the future film market without reading the script, and Zhang Ya even felt that Shen Lang regarded her as a fool for a while.

Then, the one million in Shen Lang's mouth became 200,000, and 200,000 became 100,000......

Shen Lang said very seriously.

Zhang Ya listened very carefully and was very moved, and was moved that Zhang Ya personally helped Shen Lang open the door and made a gesture of please.

Ultimately......

Our brother Lang's first investment is gone.

Looking up at the rising moon, Shen Lang sat in the grass next to the playground and hesitated for a long time, his stomach growled, and he was about to eat something to think about it when he saw a Porsche whizzing by......

His eyes lit up suddenly.

A piece of information about the owner of a Porsche immediately came to mind......

The owner of the Porsche is named Chen Feiyu, who is Zhang Ya's suitor and a rich second generation in the entertainment industry, and now comes to invite Zhang Ya to dinner as usual......

Although, it seems that it has never succeeded.

This time, he stood under the office with roses in his hand and waited for Zhang Ya, with a sincere face......

Then, this time, Zhang Ya smiled and shook her head again, and drove her BMW X5 out of Chen Feiyu's sight, leaving Chen Feiyu with a helpless face.

Shen Lang subconsciously walked in the direction of Chen Feiyu......

"Brother Chen......"

“？？”

"Brother Chen, you are a spare tire that doesn't even count as a licking dog, if you do this, you won't be able to catch up with my sister's ...... in this life" A piercing voice sounded in Chen Feiyu's ears.

Chen Feiyu turned his head.

I saw Shen Lang smiling.

"Your sister, you are ......"

"I'm Zhang Ya's younger brother, Shen Lang! Although we have different surnames, although you haven't heard of it, and you can't find out, in fact, we are sisters and brothers...... Well, brother and sister!"

“？？？”

Who is this?

Where did this come from?

I haven't heard that Zhang Ya has a younger brother, is it an illegitimate child?

"Brother Chen, I didn't treat you as a fool, do you think you know my sister's life experience very well? No, you don't know! Actually, I have been watching my sister around my sister, I might as well tell you, my sister has many excellent boys around her, but I don't think it's reliable......

"You ......" Chen Feiyu stared at Shen Lang with a mysterious face suspiciously.

"Although you are very rich, you need a career, gnawing on the old rich second generation, my sister can't look down on it...... Well, this is not the place to talk, you can invite me to a meal, and talk about my sister at the dinner table......"

The words of peace of mind suddenly came out of Shen Lang's mouth, and he was not even worried about Chen Feiyu's refusal.