Chapter 64: Zhang Hongzhuan is a little kid
Behind the teaching building, in a secluded corner where no one usually comes, Zhang Hong took a photo with Su Xiaoyue compared to V.
"That's it, right?"
"Hmmm......"
Su Xiaoyue took the phone, biting her lower lip and struggling.
She had a lot to say and a lot to ask, but she really saw her suddenly, and she didn't see it with a large number of fans, and her brain was blank for a while, and she didn't know what to say.
High school girls are chasing stars for the first time, how should they pretend to be chasing stars often? What should those who chase idols do after seeing idols?
She had no idea.
At this time, it was the turn of Zhang Hong, who was good at observing the atmosphere.
"What's your name, girl?"
"Su Xiaoyue, my name is Su Xiaoyue. Su Xiaoyue replied.
"Su Xiaoyue, a good name. But ......" Zhang Hong suddenly laughed very evilly, his pair of thief eyes unabashedly scanned the little girl's figure comparable to Lin Muqing's figure, and swept her all over her body trembling, "You don't think I'm a good person, right? Not all handsome guys are kind-hearted." β
Su Xiaoyue raised her head and argued: "But you didn't do anything to me, and this is still in school." β
"Alas...... It's so sweet, it's just too naΓ―ve. Zhang Hong covered his face and sighed, "Since that's the case, then I don't have to pretend to be a decent gentleman." β
Do you want to sit on the roof and watch the stars all night?
But now it's daylight.
The little girl shook her head, and shook her high ponytail: "But you are a good person, if you are really a bad person, it is impossible to say these words of exhortation to me." β
Then, the little girl who was almost 1.7 meters bent her black and white eyes: "Sure enough, you are different from those stars, you are a gentle person." β
Zhang Hong tugged at the corners of his mouth.
Gentle?
Asassiah?
What Lao Tzu hates the most is Asassi!
Why gentle? Because there is no other virtue than gentleness.
Makoto Ito is also said to be gentle, so is he gentle?
He was indecisive and shameless.
"Warm man" is also gentle, and "central air conditioning" is also gentle.
But their gentleness is for all girls.
You think it's tenderness for you, but it's not.
"It's better to say less about gentleness, because 'gentleness' is actually the cruelest word in the world. β
Su Xiaoyue silently read it a few times, and stroked the hair that was blown by the breeze in her ears: "Sure enough, you are the same person as Mr. 'Fang Bei' in the TV series." β
It's all the same maturity, melancholy, youthful, and cold gentleness.
Thinking of this, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone, clicked on her secret stored inside, and then handed it to Zhang Hong: "This is my cover of "The Wind Rises"! There is also the story of Fang Bei I wrote! If you don't mind, can you help me take a look?"
My dream is to become a singer who can sing songs that you write and compose, or a screenwriter or a novelist who can write a TV series that you can star in!"
Zhang Hong smiled.
Sure enough, it's a star-chaser who hasn't grown up yet.
Girl, this fantasy of yours will be broken by my own hands!
He didn't pick up his mobile phone: "You misunderstood, 'Fang Bei' only exists on TV and the Internet, and in reality there is only Zhang Hong, and there is no 'Fang Bei'." β
You may not believe it. Zhang Hong took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but because it was in school and there were minors, he didn't light it, "Actually, I made a TV series just for money." β
"Impossible!" Su Xiaoyue's big eyes were full of puzzlement.
Zhang Hong shrugged: "Anyway, that's the case." β
Su Xiaoyue: "Then why don't you participate in various variety shows and interviews to promote "Clouds Fall into Red Dust"?"
Zhang Hong: "Because that drama is a one-time sale, I sold it all, and what happened after that has nothing to do with me, publicity, participation in activities, I suffer myself, they make money, why should I do such a stupid thing." β
Su Xiaoyue: "The farewell in "Blood Blossom"...... And that kind of eyes and acting skills can't deceive people!"
Zhang Hong: "The cameo is for the exchange of resources, the world of adults is very dirty, I didn't see that Director Liu helped me promote it later." Acting skills, eyes, my first time acting, you should admire Director Liu and his crew, that is the good shooting and editing of others. β
Su Xiaoyue: "What about "The Wind Rises"? This song perfectly writes about Fang Bei's circumstances, experiences and voices!
Zhang Hong: "Oh, I wrote this song because Director Liu gave me 500,000 yuan. β
Su Xiaoyue's tears were rolling in her eyes: "That...... That ......"
"Looking for real people in the unreal is likely to have a problem with the brain. Zhang Hong still maintained a handsome and gentle smile, but his words were ruthless, "You are not an adult, what you should do now is to study hard, get admitted to a good university, and find a good job after graduation, so that you will not leave regrets in the future." β
The girl bit her lower lip tightly, and her face turned pale.
But even though her body was trembling slightly, she still lowered her head and raised her phone: "At least...... Listen to it......"
Her voice was thick, nasal.
Looking at the girl in front of him who was trembling but still very stubborn, Zhang Hong sighed silently in his heart.
Tsk, I can make underage girls cry, I'm really a sinful man.
I'm damn handsome with nowhere to put it.
But he still took the phone, connected the headphones, and clicked on the girl's own cover of "The Wind Rises".
By the way, I clicked on the fanfiction written by the girl herself.γ
Five minutes later, he took off his headphones and returned the phone to the girl.
"The singing is average, although it is not out of tune, but the voice is not recognizable, and it is not recommended to take this path. There are also stories, which are purely just literary stories made up by the brains of little children who moaned without disease, and no one will want to submit them. I still recommend that you study hard and then get into a good university. β
This is a lie.
The girl's voice is ethereal and a little windy and sandy, very recognizable and very intonation.
At least it is much better than Zhang Hong at the KTV level.
The story is also good, it can arouse people's emotions, and the writing is smooth enough.
But this should not delay her future.
The entertainment industry is a single-plank bridge, and the entertainment industry is a muddy sewage pit.
This kind of girl who is not deeply involved in the world should not enter this circle.
But...... You can't just hit her.
"What if...... If you really have an interest in singing or writing, it is recommended to try it in your spare time after you go to university, and it is good to be a hobby to pass the time. Besides, even if it turns out, it's your own ability, and I don't plan to be an actor anyway, so it's impossible to play the leading role in your story. β
"Thank you......" The girl silently took the phone, lowered her head and whispered thanks.
"Well, I'm sorry for you. Zhang Hong glanced at his watch and began to talk about business, "I came to your school to find a child named Liang Ya, he should be in the first year of high school, he is only thirteen years old this year, he should be easy to find, right?"
"Is that a thirteen-year-old prodigy?" the girl lowered her head and wiped the corners of her eyes, and smiled with red eyes, "He is quite famous, and he usually reads at the pavilion behind the playground at this time, so I'll take you there." β
"I'm sorry for you. β
The two walked one after the other, without the slightest communication.
When she arrived at the place, Su Xiaoyue shouted in a low voice: "Liang Ya, someone is looking for you." β
After Liang Ya raised her head from the book, she bowed to Zhang Hong, turned her head and left.
Liang Ya seemed to have learned about Zhang Hong's coming from his grandfather, so he wasn't surprised.
It's just that looking at the back of the high ponytail flicking one by one, he said lightly: "Look at that look, she seems to admire you." β
"Longing is the furthest distance from understanding. Dealing with it casually, Zhang Hong got down to business, "The reason why I came to you, your grandfather should have told you." β
"Well, I've said it all. The thirteen-year-old genius boy nodded, his expression still indifferent, "However, I refuse." β
PS: Daily ticket seeking 1/2~
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