Du quietly looked at the computer screen in front of him, holding the mouse in his hand, and slowly clicked, but the clicking sound in front of him distracted him for a moment.

Looking in the direction where the voice came from, I saw a man in his thirties standing there, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and there was a camera on the back cover of the phone, aimed in his direction, and after seeing himself look over, the man smirked.

This man is an invigilator.

A mobile phone that can take pictures, this invigilator is quite rich.

Duane glanced to the side again, and to his left stood a woman in her thirties, who was deliberately leaning closer to her, gesturing triumphantly.

This is also the invigilator.

The male invigilator is taking a picture of the female invigilator, and he is an important foil in the photo, which can also be understood as a group photo, the kind of photo of fans and idols.

Duane didn't expect that he would encounter this kind of thing when he came to take the exam, yes, he is now taking the exam, subject one.

Seeing that "Liberation Day" couldn't drag on for too long, he hurriedly put some of the things he had to do on the agenda, and the first thing was to get his driver's license. And after registering and spending a few days gnawing through the question bank, he came to take the subject one without hesitation.

The exam process is still quite smooth, and the questions are basically all the same, but the atmosphere on the scene is a little embarrassing, and the two invigilators completely forgot their duties, disregarded professional ethics, and directly took themselves as the background and began to forcibly take a group photo, and they didn't consider that they were taking the exam, and they might affect their performance by doing so.

In addition to these two wonderful invigilators, some students in the examination room also look up and look here from time to time, but fortunately, there are not too many such students, which is also very understandable, although the recent media on the topic of "the highest investment movie in history" is very fierce, many people know, but these people do not necessarily pay attention to who made the "highest investment movie in history", even if some people know that this "highest-investment movie in history" was made by Duane, but they do not necessarily know what Duane looks like.

After all, he's just a director. Compared with actors, the director's popularity is always several times higher in order to achieve the same popularity as the actor.

After looking at the two invigilators helplessly, Duane refocused his attention on the computer screen in front of him, and the female invigilator standing next to him openly whispered during his exam.

"Director Du. I took a picture with you, don't you mind?"

You've taken all the shots, even if I have an opinion, is it useful?

Du Anxin secretly slandered himself, but he still raised his head and gave a smile, looking approachable. "Don't mind, feel free. ”

As soon as she heard him speak, the female invigilator went one step further and said, "Then you will sign me later? I especially like the "Pretty Woman" you played. ”

Sure enough, he is still liked as an actor.

Du An's heart slandered two more sentences, and then smiled: "Yes, wait until I finish the exam." ”

He said it clearly enough, and the female invigilator seemed to hear the meaning of his words, and stopped squeaking, just stood by and watched quietly. It was as if it wanted to be turned into a stone monument.

"Ahem. ”

After Duane finished choosing a question, the female invigilator suddenly coughed. He didn't care, and was about to do the next question, but the female invigilator was still coughing, so he couldn't help but look at it strangely, not understanding why she suddenly had a cold, but saw her staring at his computer screen, and there seemed to be something to say in her eyes.

Could it be ......

Duane hesitated for a moment, and changed the B to C in the question he had been torn between the two answers.

After this change, the female invigilator stopped coughing.

It's good to be an idol. Especially when you are the hero idol of a romantic love story, it's even better!

Du Anxin couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

He's not stupid, and he can't see that the invigilator is helping him.

He has done a lot of work in the past few days, plus the help of the female invigilator. After completing the exam in more than 20 minutes, and after signing the female invigilator, he was ready to pat his ass and leave, but he didn't expect that several students who were still struggling to answer the questions just now saw that he was leaving, and all of them handed in their papers, and came over one by one to sign them. If the mobile phone has a camera function, it is also required to take a group photo.

After Duane had fulfilled all of these people's demands, he was finally able to leave, and as soon as he opened the door, someone came up to him headlong and hit him in the chest.

"Yikes!"

The man screamed softly, covered his head and took a small step back, and Duane also covered his chest and took a small step back.

I was defenseless this time, and it was really uncomfortable to be pushed up.

The man rubbed his head, put his hand down, looked over, and said "I'm sorry."

This is a woman, in her early twenties, very pretty, but she looks a little cold and doesn't smile.

Du An's hand hurriedly waved, "It's okay, blame me for not paying attention." Then he took a step back, let her in first, and then walked out himself, and closed the door with his backhand, his nose as if he could smell the faint scent of jasmine in the air.

But before he could recover from what had just happened, a figure rushed in front of him with lightning speed.

"Hello Director Duan, are you here to get your driver's license today?"

Duane was startled by the person who suddenly came out, and when he looked at it, he found that it was a fat man, with a camera hanging around his neck, a notebook in one hand and a voice recorder in the other.

"You ......"

The fat man hurriedly introduced himself: "I am a reporter from Nanyang City Daily, and my name is Wu Jun. ”

"Wu Jun?"

Duane has an impression of this newspaper, and he also has an impression of the name, when the box office of "Pretty Woman" exceeded everyone's imagination, and later when everyone was not optimistic about "The Terminator", it was this gossip tabloid and the author who wrote the newspaper as a fantasy novel stood up and resolutely stood on the opposite side of everyone, and praised Duane with a penmanship tone that made Duane, a cheeky guy, blush, so that Duane often wondered if he had stuffed money into the reporter.

And today I finally saw me, and there is still a gap between me and my imagination.

Du An thought that when "Pretty Woman" was a box office hit, he could write a shameless water like "The Return of the King", and a completely illogical statement like "watch at least fifty domestic and foreign movies every day to improve his artistic cells", no matter what, he should be a skinny bamboo pole that is coquettish to the bone, but he didn't expect it to be a little fat man who looks harmless and gentle and kind.

But no matter whether this person looks like his imagination or not, for the sake of the other party shamelessly saying a lot of good things for himself, Duane still has a good impression of him, so he politely said: "Hello, hello." I've admired the name for a long time. And a hand was stretched out.

Wu Jun also hurriedly stretched out his hand and shook it, with a bright color and two flushes on his face, as if he had drunk half a catty of liquor in one go, and seemed to be extremely honored that Du An was very face-saving. But this guy is really very professional, even so, he didn't forget to ask the question just now: "May I ask Director Du, are you here to get a driver's license?"

Duane nodded, "Well, that's right. ”

Wu Jun sighed: "Director Du, you entered the industry in 03, right?" Du An nodded and continued: "It's been two years before you came to take the driver's license test." Presumably I didn't buy the car either. As such a big guide, I haven't bought a car until now, and no one believes it when I say it, it's really not easy, I have a high consciousness, and I have inherited our party's hard and simple fine style......"

"Stop!"

Duane quickly interrupted him and smiled bitterly.

He finally knew how his articles came out: this person is really a master who talks about running trains, and our party's fine style of hard work and simplicity has come out, and if it continues, he may not know where to go.

As the two were talking, the door behind them suddenly opened.

Duane looked back. The female invigilator who was still smiling just now was standing behind him at the moment, still smiling on her face, but her smile was not so natural, and she said to him: "Director Du, if you are okay after the exam, can you leave first? After speaking, he said to Wu Jun: "Brother, you too." ”

Elder brother?

Du An finally knew that he secretly came out to take a subject 1, why was he caught by a reporter just out of the examination room, it turned out that Wu Jun had an internal response here.

Duane also knew that it was not good for him to disturb other people's exams, so he quickly folded his hands and bowed to express his apologies. The moment his head was raised, he shot in through the gap between the female invigilator and the door frame, and saw a person looking at him with some disgust, it was the girl who bumped into him at the door just now.

The moment you come into contact with your own gaze. The girl lowered her head.

Du Ane smiled bitterly: It seems that he has given people the impression of being unsued.

So he hurriedly left with Wu Jun.

After the two left the examination room, Du An wanted to leave, but Wu Jun insisted on pulling him to invite him to dinner.

To be honest, Duane still has a good impression of this reporter who often speaks for himself in the newspaper, although he also knows that the other party is just trying to increase sales because he wants to work against the public, but just tell the truth. Wu Jun always spoke for him. So after Wu Jun invited him again and again, he didn't refuse, and Wu Jun pulled him away.

Wu Jun has a car battery car.

The two big men rode forward on the battery car one after the other, and between Duan's legs was Wu Jun's old waist. He put his hands back, propped up on the edge of the seat cushion of the battery car, and pulled his body back as much as possible, because he was taller than Wu Jun, the wind blew on his face unhindered, blowing in this hot summer.

I don't know why, feeling Wu Jun's old fat waist between his legs, Du An always feels a little ashamed of the current posture of the two.

The battery car entered the old street, turned around and went, and finally arrived at the destination, Duane hurriedly got down and looked up at the shop in front of him.

It is a roadside home-cooked restaurant, which is commonly known as a fly restaurant, and the signboard is smoked black, and it can barely be seen that the words "Xu Ye Restaurant" are written on it.

He hadn't eaten at a fly restaurant like this for a long time since it was posted.

After Wu Jun locked the car, the two walked in.

There is no one in this restaurant, the boss is leaning on the wall watching TV, and when he saw someone coming in, he hurriedly got up and greeted him warmly, greeting Wu Jun familiarly, it seems that Wu Jun is still a frequent visitor to this restaurant, no wonder he is so familiar.

After ordering two dishes casually, Wu Jun blasted the boss to cook, and then immediately asked Du An: "Director Du, I heard that your movie with the highest investment in history is called "Liberation Day", which is the main theme movie?!"

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