Hollywood, the mecca of all filmmakers in the world, is located within the state of California on the Atlantic coast of the United States.

As a result, six of the top 10 film schools in the United States are also located in California.

"The flight to Los Angeles is about to depart, please go to security—"

Listening to the gentle female voice on the radio, Jian Han, who was dressed and sitting on the toilet seat, gently clicked on the mass message: Yu Shen felt that his background was insufficient, and he was determined to go to the United States for further study, and I hope that you will take care and see you in the future.

As soon as the message was sent, the mobile phone vibrated wildly, Jian Han frowned and stared at the mobile phone screen, but he never answered the call.

Jian Han touched the screen with his fingers and looked at the familiar names, Director Hou, Director Xiaobai, Director Lang, Director Hu...... Without answering the phone, she could roughly imagine what they were going to say - it should be to explain the pros and cons and persuade her to stay in the country.

She sighed lightly, but unfortunately, she couldn't help herself this time.

Before the sigh fell, the phone vibrated again, but this time, it was a reminder that she had received a new text message, and again and again, it vibrated continuously for five minutes before calming down.

Jian Han picked up her mobile phone and read them one by one, and as soon as she read two, her pretty face was slightly distracted.

Director Hou: Why don't you answer the phone, do you know what you're doing, you're so young and too self-willed! Director Qin, Fang Yingdi! You'll miss out on the pinnacle of your acting career!

Director Xiaobai: Meow Meow, although I appreciate your willfulness, I also want to remind you that Fang Qinghan has just announced that he will appear in the Flood Myth series directed by Qin Chong! Did you make you miss hundreds of millions! Or absolute euros!

Jian Han took a deep breath, a wry smile appeared on her lips, and after reading these text messages, she became more and more sure of how correct her choice was to leave.

Look, in this total of seven or eight text messages, five of them mentioned Fang Qinghan, Fang Yingdi!

If she continues to stay in China and continue to stay in the entertainment industry, with Fang Qinghan's double actor, the status and influence of the national male god, she will almost inevitably hear from him often.

For her, it was tantamount to cutting flesh with a blunt knife, stabbing after stabbing, and the blood would never heal.

can let her leave the entertainment industry, she is really a little reluctant, she has fallen in love with the feeling of filming a little bit, she knows the taste of marrow, if she doesn't film, she doesn't know what else she can do.

Therefore, the only way to go is to go to the holy land of filmmakers to study, and time will be the best medicine.

Jian Han read all the text messages in one go, and his reply to the directors was only three words: I'm sorry.

Let's hope they feel her apology.

In the blink of an eye, Jian Han had already seen the last text message, and her fingers stiffened, it was actually a message sent to her by Director Qin Zhong himself!

- I'm really disappointed.

- No matter what reason you choose to give up, my door will never be open to you again!

Jian Han was stunned, there were few crosses, but every word was like a mountain, smashing at her out of thin air, making her almost unable to breathe.

After a while, she recovered from her stiffness, and a line of words was typed and deleted, deleted and typed, and finally, she finally typed and completed her reply to Director Qin Chong: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sososorry,...... (All the words in this world can't express the guilt in my heart, only a little bit instead)......

Next, Jian Han typed a lot of dots in one breath, and the last sentence ended the text message: This is the Sahara Desert.

After sending this message, the announcement that the flight was about to take off sounded again, she did not hesitate to turn off her mobile phone, took out her mobile phone card, stood up, opened the toilet lid, and threw the mobile phone card in.

Well, my brother spent a lot of money to get her a chance to audit the entrance qualification examination of Chapman University's Dodge Film School, and she had to concentrate and do her best.

At the same time, Director Qin Chong, who had just received the latest news from Jian Han, stared at his mobile phone screen with round eyes, dotting, what the hell!

And the last Sahara Desert, damn it, he should have continued to be angry, but why did he suddenly want to laugh!

He admitted that his tone towards Jian Han was a little heavier, after all, the movie had not yet started filming, and although the change of roles made him unhappy, it was not a major loss, and the little girl herself wanted to go to the United States for further study, which was also a thing worthy of support and encouragement.

But he just wasn't happy!

As soon as he received the little girl's text message, he was still a little confused, his gang of apprentices and grandchildren, as well as the younger generations in the director industry, began to call, one by one with cautious and cautious wording, but inside and outside the words, they all told him not to blame Jian Han!

Damn, is he just an unreasonable tyrant!

One, two, three or four, when there were twenty intercession directors, Director Qin Chong's name for these juniors evolved from children to a group of bastards, and now, he directly scolded the little bastards.

In a sense, Jian Han was also angry with him because of this group of kind-hearted little bastards.

There were a few even knocks on the closed door behind him, and Director Qin Chong's face sank, and he asked unhappily, "Which little bastard is it again!"

Mrs. Withstanding laughter came from outside the door: "It's Fang Qinghan's little bastard, he said that he was on the way, and he would visit the door soon." ”

Director Qin Chong snorted, another pleading, he raised his voice and shouted towards the door: "No see, no see, no see!" Tell him how to get here, how to get back to Lao Tzu!"

The lady outside the door was silent for a moment, and suddenly roared back in a sharper voice than him: "Dead old man, don't be embarrassed, the old lady told you, you can see it today, and you can see it if you don't see it!"

Director Qin Chong: "......"

What about his daughter-in-law who was as beautiful as a flower, gentle and lovely!

The years are really a pig-killing knife, not only killing his n0.1 status in his daughter-in-law's heart, but also with the appearance of one small fresh meat after another, Huo Yun, Qin Duo, Fang Qinghan, Han Chen, let his status in his daughter-in-law's heart slide step by step into the bottomless abyss.

Director Qin Chong is still sulking when he is angry, but he also knows that it is useless, there is a thief in the house, as long as the little bastard arrives, he will immediately open the door and steal, what can he do!

Bad luck at home! Woe to the family!