"Qingyun, come to my house for dinner tonight, let's talk about the graduation project, and by the way, get to know my daughter again."

"Okay, teacher." Zhou Qingyun nodded and readily agreed.

After making an appointment with the teacher for dinner, Zhou Qingyun hung up the phone and continued to plan his graduation project.

Zhou Qingyun is a student in the directing department of Peking Film Academy, a senior in his senior year, and there is still one semester before graduation.

Zhou Qingyun, who is already in his fourth year, actually doesn't have any courses, and basically the most important coursework is his graduation project.

Regarding the graduation project, the tutor gave two choices: documentary and micro-film, and he chose micro-film.

During this time, Zhou Qingyun has been busy with the planning of his graduation project and writing the script of the micro-film.

The person who called Zhou Qingyun just now was a teacher he knew when he was teaching in his junior year, named Lin Qinghe.

Lin Qinghe has taken care of Zhou Qingyun quite a long time in the past six months, and every once in a while he will call Zhou Qingyun to go to the house for dinner, Zhou Qingyun is not surprised.

Originally, Zhou Qingyun was just an ordinary student of the Beijing Film Directing Department.

In addition to being handsome, there are no particularly outstanding advantages.

It's just that recently, for some reason, he encountered a strange thing.

When he goes to bed at night, he will start dreaming, and the world in the dream is extremely real, as if Zhou Qingyun has experienced it himself.

In the world called Earth, the entertainment industry is quite prosperous.

Especially in the two decades around the turn of the millennium, the development of entertainment reached its peak.

There are many very high-quality works in the music and film world.

What's even more outrageous is that Zhou Qingyun found that he could clearly remember the content of the dream.

He is also called Zhou Qingyun in his dream, he is an eighteenth-tier star, and his life journey from childhood to his twenties seems to be archived in his mind, which is deeply engraved in Zhou Qingyun's mind, including those classic works in his dream.

Of course, if you have resources, you have to make full use of them, and Zhou Qingyun has been thinking about whether he can refer to those memories in his mind during this time, make a graduation project, and give an explanation to the teacher.

Thinking of how much the teacher has taken care of him in the past six months, Zhou Qingyun feels that if he doesn't get a good grade before graduation, he is somewhat sorry for the teacher's care in the past six months.

After going through the works that he remembered more deeply, Zhou Qingyun finally finalized what he wanted to shoot, and began to write a certain direction and a rough script.

After doing all this, an afternoon had almost passed, Zhou Qingyun stood up and stretched, glanced at his phone, and felt that the time was almost up.

Today, I promised the teacher to go to his house for dinner, Zhou Qingyun has always been a punctual person.

I simply washed my hair, and then used a hair dryer to blow it a little bit to dry it to make my hair look moister, and I brushed my hair a few times with my hands, and deliberately made my hair a little messy.

Then he casually picked up the black windbreaker hanging on the hanger and put it on, Zhou Qingyun glanced at himself in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

This appearance seems to be the man named Takuya Kimura in the dream world who can barely fight with himself.

Zhou Qingyun went out, first bought some fruit on the road, and then called a car to go straight to the tutor's house.

The tutor's home is near the Beijing Film Academy, although it is a relatively old community, but Zhou Qingyun can often see many celebrities and stars here, and it is obvious that he can live here, either rich or expensive.

Zhou Qingyun walked on the sidewalk of the community, and what was more interesting was that Zhou Qingyun saw two people in front of him who seemed to be having a conflict.

A man and a woman, the woman was wearing a beige coat, a mask and sunglasses, the man kept chattering behind her, and finally it seemed that the woman couldn't stand it anymore and stopped to say a cruel word.

It was too far away and Zhou Qingyun couldn't hear it clearly, but the last rolling word was very loud and imposing, and Zhou Qingyun heard it.

After the woman finished speaking, she left without looking back, leaving the man stunned in place, his face cloudy.

Zhou Qingyun snorted, thinking that the man seemed to be begging the woman for something, but he didn't think that the sisters were quite angry, so they sprayed directly.

After eating the melon, Zhou Qingyun walked towards the building where Lin Qinghe's house was located with satisfaction.

But when he was at the elevator door, Zhou Qingyun was stunned for a moment, wasn't this the grumpy sister just now.

The irascible old lady is wearing a coat and a mask and sunglasses on her face, so she can't see her specific appearance, but judging from her fair skin and figure, she shouldn't look bad.

The elevator door opened, and the two walked in, and the woman pressed the floor button and asked in a pleasant voice, "What floor?" ”

This woman is quite enthusiastic, Zhou Qingyun commented in his heart, and then said with a smile: "Sixth floor, just like you, thank you." ”

The woman glanced at Zhou Qingyun and was a little puzzled, this person lived on the same floor with her, why had she never seen it before?

However, Lin Jiayue is not a person who talks a lot, after all, she can't go home a few times a year, and it's normal for her neighbors to change her and not know.

The elevator fell into a short silence, and when Zhou Qingyun felt a little embarrassed in the atmosphere, the elevator opened the door with a dingdong.

The two walked out of the door one after another, and the more they walked, the more Zhou Qingyun felt that something was wrong, it was bad, why did this woman seem to be walking in the same direction as herself?

Lin Jiayue also found that the boy behind her had been following her, and she chuckled in her heart.

Recently, Lin Jiayue has been stalked and secretly photographed by the paparazzi, and has been led to rhythm on the Internet, and has a natural disgust and disgust for the paparazzi.

Lin Jiayue thought to herself that this could not be some paparazzi who wanted to secretly photograph herself, so she immediately quickened her pace and walked towards the door.

When Lin Jiayue walked to the door of the house, she found that the people behind her were still following her, and she was suddenly a little angry.

Turning around, he said angrily: "It's not over!? Where is the camera, delete it immediately for me to get out of here. ”

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Zhou Qingyun looked at Lin Jiayue with a confused expression, could this woman be angry at him?

Zhou Qingyun said weakly: "That, did you recognize the wrong person, I didn't secretly photograph you......"

Then he lifted the fruit in his hand again, and said with his mouth towards the door: "I'm here to visit Teacher Lin." ”

Lin Jiayue looked at Zhou Qingyun suspiciously, with her many years of experience in dealing with paparazzi, such a handsome paparazzi is indeed rare.

But today, when my parents called me home last night, why didn't they say that there would be guests at home today?

Before Lin Jiayue could figure out the ins and outs, the door opened, and it was Lin Qinghe's other half Jiang Xiaoyun who opened the door.

Jiang Xiaoyun glanced at her daughter suspiciously, "Jiayue? I heard your voice in the house, what's the matter, I'm troubled again? ”

Without waiting for Lin Jiayue to answer, Jiang Xiaoyun set his eyes on Zhou Qingyun again, and said happily: "Huh? Qingyun? It's been a long time since you've been to our house, come on, come on, go into the house, oops, come here, why do you still bring things, this is not fun, it's ...... to treat this place as your own home."

watched her mother directly pull the man she mistook for a paparazzi into the house just now, and hung herself aside.

Lin Jiayue was suddenly a little dumbfounded, this person is really a guest of her parents, not a paparazzi?