After writing the last volume, Qin Muchu shook his sore hand and began to answer the question.

Talking about foreign politics and history, he finished one by one, and nodded with satisfaction.

The total score is close to 500 points.

Among them, Chinese and English contributed half of the points - 2500.

Mathematics is the worst, 50 points.

The three divisions of politics and history are equally divided into the remaining two hundred points.

The score of 500 points is about above and below the score line of a book.

If you are a normal student who takes cultural courses, you can probably only take two books, but among art students, you can already be regarded as a high-scoring student.

Last year, the admission score of the cultural class of the Yanying Performance Department was less than 300 points, and Qin Muchu's score was more than enough for Yanying.

Standing up and stretching, Qin Muchu folded his hands and thanked his clever brain again.

Especially in terms of memory, it is exceptionally good.

I don't forget it, but basically I can familiarize myself with the book after reading it two or three times.

Otherwise, Qin Muchu would not have been able to learn this result in less than two months.

Glancing at the date on my phone, April 30.

Today is a special day, tomorrow on May Day, his movie "The Gift of Room No. 7" will be released.

Rubbing his face to relieve the fatigue of his brain, Qin Muchu prepared to wash and go to bed.

Just then, the phone rang.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Jiang Wen's rough voice came from the phone.

"I'm ready to wash and sleep, how can I have time to call today, you're done with the movie?"

Qin Muchu wondered.

Jiang Wen's film shooting has also entered the final stage, and he is dizzy every day.

The two of them have been on the phone every week for more than a month, and they don't chat, the main purpose is to make sure that they are still alive with each other, and they hang up after saying less than two sentences.

This week's phone call was only made the day before yesterday, so Qin Muchu was a little puzzled by Jiang Wen calling him so late.

"Haha, what did I say, he is just a shopkeeper, you can still have Lao Tzu to understand your son! Knowing the son is more than the father! The lost things will be sent to my yard tomorrow, don't even think about it! ”

Jiang Wen's laughter faintly came from the other end of the phone, and it seemed that he had made a bet with someone and won.

"I'm not in a hurry about the movie, do you know what day tomorrow is?" Jiang Wen asked.

Qin Muchu rolled his eyes, he was not a fool.

"Labor Day, you have a holiday?

Your crew is so conscientious, and they still show it according to national holidays?

Yes, I always thought you were an evil capitalist! Comrade Jiang Wen, you are very conscious! ”

"Don't talk nonsense with Lao Tzu, you will sleep at home when your movie is released tomorrow?" Jiang Wen scolded.

This kid deliberately used words to squeeze him.

What crew is shown according to national holidays?

When you are busy, you have to work 24 hours a day, and you have to work directly 007.

Besides, did he come out of the compound and did he have the consciousness to ask Qin Muchu, a young man, to say it?

"Then I also want to go to the female celebrity's house to sleep, isn't there a name for not as big as Director Jiang, and no female star is willing?"

Qin Muchu continued to pull.

"You're special, Lao Tzu's reputation has ruined for you!"

Jiang Wen was laughed at by Qin Muchu.

This kid is a bastard in front of him, he doesn't speak properly, and if he talks with him again, he will be delayed all night.

So he stopped selling Guan Zi and said directly:

"Hurry up and come to Wangfujing Cinema, dress up, and wear the suit that your second uncle gave you yesterday."

"What studio? Right now? It's seven o'clock! Feed? Feed? ”

Qin Muchu looked at the phone that had been hung up, and shook his head speechlessly, not knowing what the situation was.

"Okay, let's go!"

I got up and took my phone and keys, put on the coat hanging by the door, and walked out of the courtyard.

As for what Jiang Wen just said, there is also a suit......

Hung so fast, didn't hear.

Who goes out at night in a suit and pretends to be a big-tailed wolf?

……

An hour later, Qin Muchu arrived at the door of the cinema, parked the car, and made a phone call.

"I'm here, what's the matter? Invite me to a movie on a big night? ”

"I really let you say it, just invite you to watch a movie. Hurry up, the third floor of the cinema! ”

After speaking, Jiang Wen hung up the phone again.

……

Take the elevator all the way up to the third floor.

As soon as the elevator door opened, I saw many reporters carrying cameras.

When they saw Qin Muchu, they immediately had a flash of light.

"Boss, who is he to shoot him? I don't think I know. ”

A young reporter whispered to the master who was taking him aside.

"Let you know more about the things in the industry, and you will know how to fish every day!"

When the master listened to the little apprentice's words, he was angry and slapped him on the head.

"Oops." The apprentice screamed in pain.

"Tonight's premiere is his movie, who do you say he is?

Made, worship the Buddha and don't know Rulai, the monk doesn't know Sanqing, what a shame you say to others! ”

The master lowered his voice and scolded angrily.

The apprentice who was beaten still had a grudge, but he felt a little ashamed when he heard the master say this.

"So young, I didn't expect him to be a director......"

"You're special!"

Who knew that as soon as the master heard this, the fire became even bigger, and his voice couldn't be suppressed:

"You haven't watched the news that was so hot in the first two months?" Eighteen-year-old director, Chen Daomin's praise of genius 'has been blown up by the circle, haven't you seen it?! ”

When the apprentice saw that the master was really angry, he was frightened, and apologized and begged for mercy, but the master still had a black face......

"What's the situation?"

Qin Muchu blocked the light of the flash with his hand, and his eyes were about to be blinded.

Journalists swarmed up.

"Director Qin, congratulations on the upcoming premiere of your movie, tonight's premiere is said to be attended by many big names, can you tell us who they are?"

"Director Qin, we saw that Director Jiang Wen also attended your premiere.

But tonight there is also the premiere of "Jasmine Blossom", the movie he participated in, what is your relationship with Director Jiang?

What about allowing him to attend the premiere of your film and not to be the premiere of your own film? ”

"Director Qin, it is said that this movie was filmed by you to support an actress, is it true?"

"Director Qin, can you answer our question?"

"Qin Dao ......"

……

Qin Muchu knew what a zombie siege was.

He is the "city", and the reporters are zombies.

The reporters in front of them desperately handed the microphone to Qin Muchu one by one, eager to stretch out their arms.

The reporters in the back struggled to squeeze forward, trying to get a chance to ask questions, but they didn't know whether they were crowded or anxious, and their faces were red.

Seeing that the scene was getting more and more out of control, Qin Muchu suddenly took a microphone in front of his face and shouted:

"Wait a minute! Everyone, stop for a moment! ”

The sound was loud and loud, reverberating back and forth across the expansive third floor.

The reporters were all frightened by this sudden shout, and stopped their movements for a while, stunned in place and didn't know what was going on.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Qin Muchu coughed repeatedly.

I just shouted so hard that my throat was a little uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, those questions of yours that I know and can answer will definitely not be hidden from you.

Don't squeeze, so many people, don't have any accidents.

Thousands of dollars in salary, what kind of life are you playing, aren't you? ”

Qin Muchu said with the microphone, and made a little joke at the end.

The reporters thought about it, and they all calmed down, and some of them laughed a few times good-naturedly, echoing Qin Muchu's joke.

Seeing that the scene was under control, Qin Muchu breathed a sigh of relief.

Stampedes are the most likely to occur in crowded places.

The reporters here calmed down and stood loosely, no longer as crowded as before.

"Trouble let go, trouble let let ......"

At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit walked all the way to Qin Muchu with two young men in security uniforms hunched over.

The middle-aged man in a suit wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at Qin Muchu and said:

"You are Director Qin, and the contemptible person is the theater manager.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we didn't do a good job and got you trapped here, but nothing happened, I'm sorry! ”

The man bowed again and again, and then scolded the two nervous security guards behind him:

"Xiao Zhang, Xiao Wang, don't apologize to Director Qin yet!"

The two young men shook their bodies, and they didn't dare to look up at Qin Muchu, they only kept bowing and saying sorry.

Qin Muchu hurriedly grabbed the two, but he didn't expect the two of them to bow with great strength, and they almost didn't stop:

"Don't, it's my problem, it's none of your business.

What is the manager's last name? ”

"Don't be expensive, my surname is Zhang, you can just call me Xiao Zhang."

"Manager Zhang, I didn't think about it well, and I was blocked when the reporters recognized it, and it has nothing to do with the two of them. There are so many people, and the two of them can't stop it, it's normal.

And, I'm fine! ”

Manager Zhang saw that Qin Muchu's expression didn't seem to be fake, but he didn't expect Qin Muchu to be so easy to talk and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for your understanding, thank you! Xiao Zhang, Xiao Wang, don't thank you Director Qin yet! ”

"Thank you Director Qin, thank you Director Qin!"

The two security guards hurriedly began to bow again.

Qin Muchu was prepared this time, pulling and not letting them bow.

"No, it's okay, you can get on with your work."

The two looked at Manager Zhang, and only walked away after seeing him nod.

"Manager Zhang, please get some food and drink for each of these reporters, and I will pay."

Qin Muchu looked at the reporters scattered all over the place, took out his wallet and said to Manager Zhang.

"Don't don't, you are thoughtful, this money is out of our theater, how can you break the bank."

Manager Zhang hurriedly stopped Qin Muchu's hand from taking out the money, and when he saw that he was still going to speak, he said:

"You've got to give our theater a chance to apologize!"

Seeing that Manager Zhang's words were all about this, Qin Muchu didn't say anything more, and could only thank him.

The words of the two were heard by the surrounding reporters, and they looked at Qin Muchu with a little more kindness.

When they received the news of the premiere in the morning, these reporters came to squat, and they have been squatting until now.

Someone has to be guarded when you go to the toilet, and you take turns to go to the bathroom, just for fear of missing a star.

I hurriedly dealt with it in the evening, and now my stomach is rumbling with hunger.

Although the theater sells food, the price is several times more expensive than the outside.

If you want to buy food and eat here, you may not be able to reimburse it when you go back.

There is no way, I can only endure it.

People's hearts are flesh and blood, and they can feel Qin Muchu's kindness.

If there is any black material about him in the future...... It's just okay not to take the initiative to discredit it.

"Hey, Qin Muchu, this way!"

Suddenly, there was a shout from the front.

Qin Muchu raised his head, and a woman stood at the ticket gate waving her hand.

"Yang Mi?"

Normally, the movie will have its premiere at 0:00 p.m. tonight.

(Thank you for your recommendation votes and follow-ups, and punching in to let me know that I am not a brother on a stand-alone machine, thank you very much, I will try to write the novel well!) ）