"Jingle Bell Bell Bell ......"

A good day starts with an alarm clock.

Su Yu squeezed his arm and vigorously slapped the electronic alarm clock.

Then go back to sleep.

It wasn't until mid-afternoon that Su Yu opened his sleepy eyes.

My head was dizzy, my eyes were sore, and I didn't even have the strength to open them.

"I had already taken antipyretic medicine in advance last night, but I didn't expect it to be a fever......"

Su Yu's prediction was very clever this time, but yesterday's air conditioning was too much, and he still had a fever and a cold, and he slept for a long time.

Walking to the mirror, Su Yu put his index finger against his face and pulled his eyelids down.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his face was also very poor, and he looked weak and weak.

Su Yu's uncomfortable face and waist couldn't stand up now.

17:44。

"It's past five o'clock in the afternoon?"

The corners of Su Yu's mouth twitched twice.

I'm going to a celebration banquet tonight, but I can't let Uncle Yan see my mental outlook.

I don't know, I think I'm smoking something.

What to do?

In a hurry, Su Yu thought of the ceremonial fruit.

【Fruit of Manners】

[Effect: After consumption, based on the user's emotions, it automatically adjusts the expression, gaze, conversation, sitting posture and other manners, and expires after 4 hours]

"Hopefully it will be useful."

While there was still a little time to spare, Su Yu pouted himself and put on new clothes.

Su Yu swallowed the ceremonial fruit.

After swallowing the props, I immediately felt a big difference.

The waist and spine seemed to be forcibly straightened by a strong man, and they could not be bent at all.

Coming to the mirror, Su Yu looked at himself again.

The original sluggish spirit has been driven away, leaving no trace.

Instead, he is full of confidence and confidence.

"The facial features are automatically adjusted, is it so powerful?"

Except for the slight redness on his cheeks at this time, Su Yu's whole person looked great!

Jingde Villa.

Su Yu got down from the taxi and saw Yan Wan and Gao Wencai from a distance, the two of them were already waiting at the door.

"Sister Yan, Wencai, you two came so early!" Su Yu glanced at the time.

18:55。

Ok, not late.

The remaining time of the prop is more than enough to eat this meal.

"Brother Su, I also just arrived, and Sister Yan and Uncle Yan have already arrived."

Su Yu's heart rippled slightly.

After being influenced by Potter's magic wand, Gao Wencai's whole person became mild-mannered, and he couldn't see the arrogant and domineering style of doing things and speaking before.

It seems that he has suddenly become a representative of Confucianism, with a gentle and elegant personality, gentle and generous speech, and especially politeness.

Yan Wan narrowed her eyes and looked at Su Yu carefully.

Today's Su Yu seems to be a little different.

Yan Wan could feel that something was wrong, but she couldn't say anything was wrong.

If you elaborate, the mental outlook, pace, eyes and other aspects are not right.

Su Yu's momentum was raised more than a bit.

Although his appearance has not changed, how do he look at it and judge the two of them with Su Yu before.

Maybe this promotion gave him confidence.

Yan Wan didn't think about it.

Since Su Yu participated in the audition, he has changed more than a little bit, the way he speaks, and the style of doing things is the same as before.

Maybe she suddenly realized it after changing her clothes today.

"Why are you two looking at me like that?"

"Eyes grow on me, I like to look wherever I want, can't I see you handsome?" Yan Wan clasped her shoulders with her hands and rolled her eyes at Su Yu.

"Do you have a fever?"

Su Yu was surprised.

Can you still see it with props?

"Your face is so red, can a fool see it?"

But.

Fever is fever.

Except for blushing a little, Su Yu couldn't see the slightest state of being affected.

The whole person is in good spirits, and it doesn't look like he's sick at all.

On the contrary, on the contrary, Su Yu has an inexplicable affinity and attraction that he wants to communicate with.

Without waiting for Su Yu to speak, Yan Wan put her hand on his forehead.

"Good guy, so hot?"

Yan Wan was surprised by the temperature on Su Yu's forehead.

"What do you keep giggling at? Don't you feel uncomfortable? ”

"I guess it's 38 degrees, if you don't go back and rest, don't eat tonight."

"It's a little uncomfortable, it's estimated to be about 37 degrees, not as serious as you said, it doesn't affect it."

"It's okay Sister Yan, I'm here, I'll go back after eating."

Yan Wan questioned it, but seeing that Su Yu didn't seem to be a big deal, she took the two into the box.

Yan Zheng sat on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and held half of the unburned Liqun in his hand.

"Eh, Xiao Su has arrived?"

Yan Zheng frowned, slightly surprised that Su Yu was dressed today, and his spirit was very different from before!

Yes, the spirited, this is the young man with momentum.

Yan Zheng didn't think much about it, he thought that eighty percent of it was Xiao Wan who helped dress up.

"Uncle Yan has worked hard."

"It's not hard, I watched your "Mission Impossible", and it was very good." Solemnly praised.

"Uncle Yan, my script is decent, not very good, a large part of this film is actually supported by Sister Yan's acting skills." Su Yu said with a smile.

Yan Zheng did not support Yan Wan's acting career, and Su Yu desperately took credit for Yan Wan at this time, hoping to make Yan Zheng change his mind through this drama.

Yan Wan proved to the outside world through Su Yu's Mission Impossible that she is not a vase of ticket nature, but a powerful faction with superb acting skills!

Sister Yan glanced at Su Yu.

Even if you are a kid, you know how to talk about the scene.

Both of them actually thought that Yan Zheng had actually acquiesced to Yan Wan taking this path, so there was today's celebration banquet.

Yan Zheng took a puff of cigarette, just smiled, and had a noncommittal attitude.

"I'll introduce you to a friend later, and I'm sure it can help you."

Yan Wan secretly raised her eyebrows at Su Yu.

She had felt before that "Mission Impossible" not only allowed her to prove her acting skills, but also allowed Su Yu to prove his skills as a rising star director.

Even her father recognized Su Yu's ability.

If he didn't think that Su Yu was a good seedling, it would be impossible to introduce people in the circle to him.

"Dad, you're so good!"

"Now you know your dad?"

"Let me tell you, follow Xiao Su to learn something well, and it can be used on the drama stage in the future."

Yan Zheng had an expression of 'I don't know what you have in you', it seems that Yan Wan's excellent performance in the film is all due to Su Yu's good guidance.

"There will be a make-up recruitment at the art school next month, and I have already helped you contact the professor, and then transfer your file or something to the art school first."

"When it comes to changing majors, I'll slowly find a relationship for you."

The solemn words shocked the two.

He still wants Yan Wan to go back to the Xihe drum?

Yan Wan and Su Yu looked at each other.

"Xiao Su, I will retire in a few years, and there are not many places that can help you in the future, you can behave well later, don't let me down."

Yan Zheng then added.

Only then did the two of them understand.

What is solemnly recognized is Su Yu's directing skills.

Regarding Yan Wan's acting skills, those words can already show his attitude.

Yan Zheng was in his fifties at this time, and with his stubborn personality, it was obviously unrealistic to change his mind just by relying on one film.

But Yan Zheng is still a good person, knowing that Su Yu is a powerful young director, he took the initiative to introduce contacts in the circle to the young Su Yu.

This is irrefutable.

He is willing to be Su Yu's Bole.

But a father's expectations and hopes for his daughter are completely different and cannot be confused.

A few minutes later.

The door to the box rang.

"It's coming!" Yan Zheng extinguished the cigarette and walked to the door to greet him.

The three juniors also stood up with interest.

"Lao Yan, there is a traffic jam on the road, I'm sorry to be late."

"It's okay, we've all just arrived." Yan Zheng smiled.

With Yan Zheng's politeness, there was a middle-aged and elderly man with gray temples who looked to be about fifty or sixty years old.

He has gray temples, a high hairline, and a standard Chinese face.

At this age, the figure has basically begun to shrink, and the old state is fully revealed.

But Yan Sanyang still has a height of 177, full of energy, and a black Tang costume gives people a sense of wisdom and magnificence.

"Xiao Su, let me introduce you."

"This is the president of the Zhongzhou Art Exchange Association, Mr. Yan Sanyang."

Behind the old man, there was also a man and a woman.

When Su Yu saw the appearance of two of them clearly, he was surprised!

Yan Haobo!

Jiang Yuting!