702 Perfect Heroine

The other text message was also very unfriendly.

CYRIL (REMARKS MAD DOG ENHANCED VERSION): DEAR, LAST TIME WE WENT ON VACATION, I TOOK A FEW PHOTOS OF YOU IN SWIMSUITS, IN ORDER TO BETTER SHOW YOUR FIGURE, I HELPED YOU PHOTOSHOP THE SWIM TRUNKS, WHICH HAVE BEEN UPLOADED TO MY FACEBOOK, SET A REGULAR UPDATE, YOU KNOW, MY FRIENDS, AND YOUR FRIENDS - ARE YOU HAPPY, SURPRISED?

Roy cursed in a low voice, these two mad dogs, he had no doubt about the credibility of the message they sent, after all, the two guys who rushed out naked at the coming-of-age ceremony, only wearing a tie, were not surprised to do anything.

Well, just because he refused to appear naked / running out of the camera with two mad dogs at the bar mitzvah, these two guys poached ten of his new girlfriends in a row!

That's ten of them!

With one more, he can assemble an ex-girlfriend football team!

Of course, he also dug into their corners a few times in the middle.

As a result of hurting each other, the three of them are still three single dogs - as long as one of them is in a situation, the other two will inevitably attack them in groups.

Roy took a deep breath, no matter what, today, just today, he must ask for the result, and he must not let these two bastards harm him again - being on the streets, nude/photos all over the circle of friends, is not a pleasant life experience.

He thought about it, first put the videos that he had picked out in the past few days and put them in the shared folder, then stood up and walked to the door of Mr. Abbas's office, held the doorknob with his right hand, took a few deep breaths, and gently tapped the door twice with his left hand, and before he could answer inside, his right hand had already pushed the door in, and at the same time a smile bloomed on his face, "Sir, I have put the video in the shared folder." ”

Mr. Abbas seemed to be in a particularly unpleasant mood today, his quaint face, with its taut lines, almost as if he could have copied the plaster head of the art students in his sketching class.

Hearing Roy's voice, he only glanced at Roy faintly, and then moved his gaze to the telephone on the desk, as if Roy didn't exist at all.

If Roy is more interesting, at this time, he should take the initiative to withdraw and quietly take the door.

As if knowing his hesitation, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated wildly again.

Roy forced a smile and tried to speak calmly: "Mr. Abbas, can I ask for the contact information of that Asian girl named Jian Han?"

His gaze drifted, and he didn't dare to look at the face of Mr. Abbas in front of him, so he said to himself: "You know, our Seagod's Trident has been waiting for three years in order to find a perfect heroine, and we have found that Jian Han is the perfect person we want!" Sir, please tell me her contact information, and I promise to impress her with the utmost sincerityβ€”"

Jingle Bell Bell –

Roy's ramblings were interrupted by the sudden ringing of the phone, and he subconsciously looked at Mr. Abbas, who grabbed the phone for the first time and hurried a warning glance at him.

This glance was cold and sharp, like a bayonet, straight stabbed at Roy, Roy shrank his neck in fright, no, no, no, oh my God, was he dizzy just now! Compared with being killed by Mr. Abbas, sleeping on the street naked/posting photos all over the circle of friends, what is so terrible!

As if the gazelle smelled the smell of lions, he instinctively wanted to exit the room, and the next second, the name that came out of Mr. Abbas's mouth made him nailed to the spot: "Jian Han? You okay? ”

Roy cheekily lay where he was, leaning sideways, his ears like radar, and unmistakably caught in the direction where Mr. Abbas was.

Mr. Abbas listened to the girl's soft and clear statement, his brows furrowed a little, and then let go a little bit, Roy listened for a long time, but did not hear anything, and his heart was suddenly disappointed, he saw that the receiver in Mr. Abbas's hand was about to fall back on the telephone, and the whole person immediately jumped up, like a frightened rabbit, and let him run back to his nest at the slightest breeze.

His movement was too big, and Mr. Abbas's gaze naturally fell on Roy Rabbit, and Abbas's heart moved, what did this stupid rabbit called Roy say just now?

By the way, his Poseidon Trident-

The outstanding graduates of Dodge Film School are still quite good, especially the Poseidon Trident composed of these three weirdos, although their graduation works have never been completed, but occasionally they will release some fragmentary small videos, and they have also won some awards piecemeal, and their reputation in the industry is good.

Known as Hollywood's rising star.

Of course, there is another very important reason why they are favored by industry insiders - each of these three people can hold multiple positions, screenwriting and directing, lighting and photography, props and makeup, which can be called a small film team.

Although Abbas has a very good relationship with many big directors in the industry, the big directors themselves are very demanding, and on average, a person can shoot a film in two years.

For a while, he couldn't find a director who was just ready to start filming, not to mention, even if it was a film being filmed, there might not be a suitable role for Jian Han.

In the blink of an eye, his mind had already turned several times, and just as Roy Rabbit was about to escape from the wolf's den, Mr. Abbas's calm voice sounded in the room: "Roy? You just said that you want to invite Miss Jian Han to appear in your graduation work? ”

Roy almost fell to the ground in a stumble, he turned around, and his handsome face was undisguised surprise: "Mr. Abbas, you, you mean-"

Abbas narrowed his eyes slightly, very satisfied with Roy's expression, and he nodded happily: "That's right, I can introduce Jian Han to you, but-"

Roy clutched his chest, looked at Mr. Abbas with trepidation, and stammered, "But, but what?" Mr? ”

Mr. Abbas leaned forward slightly, stared at the young man in front of him with a pair of gray eyes, and said word by word: "You must ensure that your graduation work will get the double S score of all the judges!" ”

Roy's mouth was wide open, which made his rather handsome face look a little silly, his lips moved, and there was a gurgling sound in his throat, but not a single clear word came out.

Double S?!

God, how could it be!

At Dodge Film School, A means excellent and S means outstanding.

And the double S has only one meaning - a miracle that breaks through the impossible!

Pay attention to the keywords, impossible, and miraculous!

The probability of this thing appearing is similar to buying a two-dollar lottery ticket and thinking about winning the jackpot of five million!