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"Drive slower, Mom." Zhang Ping said to the lady.

Zhong Zhenyang stood very close to Zhang Ping, and the noble lady's eyes naturally swept to him, Zhong Zhenyang only knew that Zhang Ping's family background was good, but he didn't expect her mother to be such a woman and drive such an expensive sports car.

Zhang Ping got out of the car and saw Zhong Zhenyang, greeted him, and scratched his delicate little hands in the air and said, "I drank you tonight." ”

Zhong Zhenyang's eyes moved from the noble lady to Zhang Ping, and said, "You are so beautiful today." ”

The lady turned around from the other side of the car, she wore a pair of red leather shoes, slender and narrow, and the heel was ten centimeters high, and women were not allowed to wear such shoes to drive, but this lady still went her own way, and the slender high heels knocked on the asphalt road, and the lady stood next to Zhang Ping and said to Zhang Ping: "These are all your classmates?" ”

"Yes." Zhang Ping said.

+ Zhong Zhenyang They didn't know this noble lady, so they politely greeted Zhang Ping and were about to leave, when Zhang Ping suddenly shouted: "Zhenyang, please wait a minute." ”

Zhong Zhenyang just turned around, stopped and twisted back.

"My mom has something to do with you." Zhang Ping said.

When Ding Cong heard that the noble lady was looking for them, he straightened his waist and rubbed forward, pretending to be a jade tree facing the wind, but according to his conditions, it could not be called a jade tree, at best it was an elm tree.

But the lady's eyes didn't look at him at all, but directly at Zhong Zhenyang.

"This is my classmates Zhong Zhenyang and Ding Cong, which class is this senior brother from?" Zhang Ping introduced her mother, but she didn't know Yutai Jingyu.

"Jingyu of the ninth class of the fourth grade." Zhong Zhenyang said.

The lady didn't look at the others, but stared at Zhong Zhenyang and said, "Zhong Zhenyang, are you interested in making movies?" ”

What the? Making a movie? Does Zhang Ping's mother run a film and television company?

"Making a movie?" Zhong Zhenyang was a little unconvinced, and what he heard was these three words.

"yes, I'm a producer for an entertainment company, and making movies is a kind of job, so I can earn some tuition fees, how about it? Think about it. The lady said.

"Sister A・・・・・・, I'll go, I have liked watching movies since I was a child, and my dream is to be a big star." Ding Cong suddenly called Zhang Ping's mother his sister for some reason, Zhong Zhenyang and Yutai Jingyu were really taken aback, and even Zhang Ping's mouth became O-shaped.

But the noblewoman's words did not seem to be addressed to him.

"This Ding Cong classmate is it." The lady didn't seem to remember Ding Cong's name accurately, and paused when she read it, "If we have the right role, we will definitely find you." ”

"I can perform, I can imitate, when I was a child, I imitated orangutans, elephants, ostriches, very similar, every imitation can cause the class to laugh." Ding Cong tried his best to recommend himself.

What Ding Cong said was actually when he was in kindergarten, Zhong Zhenyang heard him talk about it, and the children at that time laughed low, Zhong Zhenyang thought so.

"If there is such a character, I will think of you first." The lady said, her eyes locked on Zhong Zhenyang again, "If you want, please find my daughter, and she will arrange for me to see you." ”

"Zhenyang, you go, you will definitely become a star on your terms." Zhang Ping said.

"Well, I'll think about it carefully, if I don't miss my homework, I'll definitely do this job." Zhong Zhenyang said that in fact, he accepted Professor Li's male god system, and he wanted to engage in film and television, this industry makes money quickly, and can quickly improve the family's economic situation.

"Your conditions are good, if you practice more acting, you will definitely become popular, okay, I still have a date, you can talk to Zhang Ping directly if you have anything." After saying this, the lady went around the front of the car, opened the door, got in, and drove away.

Ding Cong looked at the direction of the red Mercedes-Benz and was reluctant to retract his gaze for a long time.

Zhang Ping glanced at Ding Cong with disdain and said, "Zhenyang, don't tell other classmates that my mother is from an entertainment company, otherwise many people will come to pester me and want to make a movie." ”

"Yes." Zhong Zhenyang agreed, kicked Ding Cong, don't look at a middle-aged woman like a nymphomaniac, and her daughter is still present.

"Zhang Ping also told your mother, I'm going to make a movie too." Ding Cong said.

"I'll try my best." Zhang Ping said.

"Don't try your best, you must be serious, what kind of small role is fine." Ding Cong said.

Uncle Wang, who was guarding the door, had already discovered them and shouted, "If you can't come in, I'll close the door if you don't come in." ”

They often go in and out of the school gate, and Uncle Wang, who guards the door, already knows them, and it is almost ten o'clock, Zhong Zhenyang and they hurriedly enter the gate.

"Went out for a drink, right? Drink less alcohol in school, it's not easy for your family to provide for your college studies, save some money to spend. "Uncle Wang is a big-mouthed old man in his sixties, with a thin face, and kindly complained.

When he entered the school, because the dormitory building did not live in the same place, Yutai Jingyu broke up with Zhong Zhenyang early and went to his fourth-grade dormitory building alone.

Zhang Ping intentionally or unintentionally followed Zhong Zhenyang and them all the way to the downstairs of the boys' dormitory.

Zhong Zhenyang said: "We're going up, you go back, good night." ”

"There's still a little distance from the dormitory, why don't you send me? I'm such a beautiful and sexy girl wandering alone at night, it's not safe. Zhang Ping said with a glaring look.