There are less than twenty people in the entire class, and they should be very familiar with each other for more than two years, but Di Yun is an exception. Not to mention the other classmates in the class, even the three people in his dormitory didn't have a good relationship. Xu Jinglei doesn't seem to be close to her classmates, but people are called low-key, there are always one or two close friends, and he is called withdrawn, he really doesn't have any friends.

During the meal, the other students went to the cafeteria in twos and threes, but he was the only one who was still copying notes in the classroom, which felt miserable when he thought about it. For the time being, I didn't have the heart to go to the cafeteria to eat, so I put away the fountain pen I forgot to return in my notebook and put it away together, and walked out of the classroom towards Lao Han's office.

The old ** was writing in the office, and when he saw him come in and raised his head, he was not lightly touched by his shirt at that time, but it may be to take care of his self-esteem or something, and there is no comment. Putting away what he had at hand, he asked, "Have you eaten lunch?" ”

"Nope." Di Yun replied honestly.

"That's good, let's go."

"Where to go?" Di Yun asked.

"Chang'an Restaurant."

It was a restaurant opened by a Chang'an man in the capital, not far from the school, and the grade was medium, but it would cost dozens of yuan to eat once. A few dozen yuan is not too much, but it is not a small amount for Di Yun, who only has more than 500 yuan in his waist and has to buy a few things to buy two clothes.

Touching his pocket, he said distressedly: "Teacher Han, are you in a treat?" ”

Old Han glanced at his cowardice and said, "It's not to invite you, but I can't be hungry for you." ”

Di Yun was a little surprised, and he laughed dryly: "That's a good feeling." ”

Dressed like a migrant worker in the morning, and dressed like a girl at noon, the doorman who was a little bit of a festival was also a little dumbfounded when he saw it, but he pouted and didn't say anything when he saw him with a teacher.

When I arrived at the restaurant, I asked for a private room that had been booked in advance, and when I opened the door, there was already a man inside. In his forties, a little old, with a black tweed coat and no smile on his face.

Lao Han smiled, and began to stretch out his hand at the door, striding over and saying, "Director Zhang, it's late, I'm sorry." ”

The smile on the man's face was very stingy, as if he was squeezing out: "Teacher Han is polite." ”

"Diyun?" After taking his seat, the man turned to Di Yun.

"Yes." Di Yun was a little puzzled, "You are?" ”

"Oh, my surname is Zhang, I grew up with your father, I am considered small, you can call me Uncle Zhang."

"Hello Uncle Zhang." Di Yun quickly stood up and said hello.

"It's not so polite, just sit down and talk." The old man pressed his hand and said, "I heard that your father gave you your phone number, why didn't you call me when you came to the capital?" ”

"And this?" Di Yun was stunned in his heart, he was not impressed at all, scratching his head and not knowing how to answer.

"Call home more when you're fine, I haven't called home for more than two months, your family is a little anxious, ask me to come and take a look."

Di Yun nodded in response, wondering if he would call when he went back at night.

"You studied acting?" The old man looked at him a few times and suddenly asked.

"Hmm."

"Let's have a coffee"

"Huh?" Di Yun didn't know why.

Lao Han hurriedly said: "It's just that you are playing a scene of drinking coffee now." ”

Di Yun looked at the bare desktop: "There are no props." ”

"Fantasy, you don't need props, just act with your imagination." Old Han kicked him lightly under the table.

Di Yun understood, smacked his mouth and said, "I haven't drunk coffee, I can't imagine it, can I drink tea?" ”

"Okay." Uncle Zhang cherishes words like gold.

Di Yun calmed down first, then leaned back in the chair and relaxed his whole body, imagining the scene of his previous life lying on the chair alone and drinking afternoon tea.

Half-squinted, one hand rhythmically patted the arm of the chair, and the other hand picked up the teacup that did not contain zài. Bring the teacup to you, open your eyes and blow gently, take a sip, and put the teacup down. The hand that slapped the clap was a little faster, and he hummed the Qin dialect in his mouth.

"It's over." Di Yun sat up straight and looked at this Uncle Zhang. The meaning of the school examination was obvious, and he guessed that the performance just now might have something else.

"It's a bit old, but it's okay overall." The man paused and said, "Do you have a pen?" ”

"With it." Di Yun took out his notebook and handed over the pen that was sandwiched inside.

The man wrote a series of phone numbers and an address in his notebook: "This is my phone number, and the address on it is the crew of the film that is going to be filmed." ”

This is basically the end of the business, the meal was eaten quickly, and after eating, this Uncle Zhang left in a hurry.

When Di Yun and Lao Han returned to school, they still didn't understand the situation of this person, they only knew that it seemed that their hometown was in Chang'an, and they were still a director, and then there was no more. Then he asked Lao Han, "Who is this person?" ”

"Zhang Yi." Lao Han was in a good mood, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Your luck is good, hurry up." ”

"Zhang Yi?"

Di Yun stopped, in his previous life, he didn't know much about the film and television industry or the entertainment industry, he often watched TV series, but he didn't watch many movies, and he only liked Jason Statham's tough guy style of punching people away and slashing people's wrists off, or the big scene of cars rolling on the street with fire. Despite this, I have heard of the name Zhang Yimou, and I heard that the blockbuster era in China was started by him later, and I don't know if it is true or false.

"Hey, he's still a big guy."

"Not really." Lao Han glanced at him, "So you're lucky, I'll try out tomorrow to see if you can win the next role." ”

Di Yun had heard that artists need chance to become famous, and he didn't know if it was his chance, but there was nothing wrong with trying, so he tore off the piece of paper with the phone number and address and put it in his trouser pocket, nodded and said, "Then go and try." ”

He knew that Zhang Yi was a bull-breaking character, but he still didn't realize that this person was in this circle in the end, and he should have an audition tomorrow just like a trivial matter like "help me move a box", and he didn't feel any excitement in his heart. In the afternoon, I still have classes, listen carefully to the lectures, and then go to the basketball court with my books after school.

What is the situation of only four rebounds in the whole school, the monk has more meat and less meat! A few people were fighting, and a circle of people was around.

"Hey, Diyun, over here." Urshan in the crowd waved his hand.

Di Yun walked over, and Teng Huatao pulled a guy with a slightly hooked nose and a decrepit face and introduced: "This is Jia Zhangke, from our academy, and you are at the same level." We'll team up with the four of us later. ”

"So many people, can you fight?" Di Yun took out a cigarette and handed one to each person.

"Most of them are watching, and there are not many people fighting." Teng Huatao explained.

Di Yun sat down with the book under his buttocks, smoked a cigarette, looked at the hormones on the field, and suddenly realized that he was very young now, and he should do something youthful.

Before he finished his cigarette, Wu Ershan called out. Di Yun threw away his cigarette butt and stood up to play with the three of them.

"Hey, why hasn't Di Yun seen you play during this time?"

"A new hairstyle?"

"This padded jacket is in love."

Di Yun didn't expect that he knew a lot of people on the basketball court, and responded with a smile one by one.

One person threw the ball over, Di Yun caught it and pinched it, smashed it on the ground and bounced high, and then kicked the ground with both legs to pick it up, catching the ball in the air. I wanted to dunk it in, but it turned out that I was still a few centimeters away from the hoop when I lifted the basketball, and I stretched out my palm and gently picked the ball in. I pinched my sweat on the ground and almost made a fool of myself.

With a height of 1.8 meters, good bounce, and a strong body, standing under the basket on this kind of court where the confrontation is not very strong is almost equal to a bug. His teammates were also willing to pass the ball to him, and this basketball game was a good game.

It was dark two hours later.

Teng Huatao put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Playing basketball with Xiaoyun is fun." ”

"Hey, Xiaoyun."

"Look, isn't it appropriate to call you this name."

The other two laughed.

Jia Zhangke said, "Let's go have a meal and have a drink." ”

Di Yun declined because his pockets were too deflated. Today you please, tomorrow I please, this is the number of roads, he doesn't want to drink a few more drinks and then drink the northwest wind for half a month, so he is not ready to participate in this kind of activity until the economy does not improve.

"Another day. Rented a house outside and was going to move some stuff over tonight. ”

"Do you need help?" Teng Huatao asked.

Di Yun waved his hand: "There aren't many things, just one person." ”

"Alright, let's meet again another day."

Back in the dormitory, the other three were there, simply said hello, and then packed up their things and left quickly before the three of them had time to ask, and the province had to explain.

Before I arrived at the gate of the hospital, I heard the immature sound of Wang, and sure enough, Xiao Yuan was waiting at the gate of the hospital. The little belly was swollen, and it was obviously fed by someone, so I didn't feed it the things that I had prepared, and I lifted it up and rubbed it in my arms a few times.

When I entered the courtyard, the light on the opposite side was on, so I went and knocked on the door.

Xu Jinglei had just finished memorizing a script, and was spreading out the paper to practice calligraphy, when she heard a knock on the door, she stopped her pen and went over to open the door.

Di Yun looked inside and said with a smile: "Are you practicing calligraphy?" ”

"Hmm." The girl nodded faintly.

"Here's your notebook and pen, thank you."

"It's fine." Xu Jinglei took the notebook and said, "I found a crew and made a cameo role in it, I will audition tomorrow, do you want to go and see it too?" ”

Di Yun was stunned, but the girl lowered her head slightly, unable to see her expression clearly. said with some regret: "What a coincidence, I also found a crew today, and I plan to try it tomorrow." ”

The girl pursed her lips, looked up and smiled, "That's congratulations." ”

"Rejoice, rejoice."

"Oh, I've already fed the little fate, don't feed it anymore."

"I see, thanks."

The girl smiled.

Hey, there's nothing more to say.

Di Yun touched his nose: "Then I'll go first." ”

"Hmm."

Back in the room, lying on the bed, Di Yun felt strange in his heart, but he couldn't find the reason. I wondered if I would buy a set of pen, ink, paper, inkstone and practice calligraphy when I was going to do it.

Of course, he won't understand that he was hit by a sudden youth!