"Hmm-"

With a reverie-inducing moan, Yang Mi stretched her limbs in a "big" shape.

"Mom, what's going to eat in the morning!"

Rubbing her eyes in a daze, Yang Mi habitually muttered.

Suddenly, she noticed that her surroundings were somewhat unfamiliar.

Instantly startled, he looked down at his clothes.

Dressed neatly, there are no signs of being touched.

There is no physical discomfort.

Immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Memories of yesterday gradually came to mind.

was robbed by the pigeon magazine, and it was also robbed by the heroine of "Star You".

When I went to the bar to drink and sang in the private room, the homepage of the song station was Zhou Huimin's song, looking at what appeared on the screen:

Original singer: Zhou Huimin

Lyrics: Qin Muchu

Composer: Qin Muchu

Arranger: xxx/Qin Muchu

Yang Mi couldn't hold back, and an irrepressible sense of grievance broke down her psychological defense line like a flood.

Then it's singing, drinking, singing, drinking......

Who else did Blurry seem to call?

Yang Mi looked around blankly, so where is this?

There was a "click" and the door opened.

Yang Mi looked at the door and walked in alone.

"Qin Muchu?"

Yang Mi was surprised.

"No, it's your dad, you confessed it last night...... I use that pillow out of my feelings, don't throw it away!

The new clothes are next to the bed, and I went to the bathroom to take a shower and change them, but I already stink.

Damn, I said I wouldn't throw it away! ”

……

Living room.

Yang Mi drank the porridge in small sips, and her eyes looked at Qin Muchu who was also eating breakfast opposite from time to time.

"How could I sleep in your house?" Yang Mi still couldn't help but ask.

"It could be that you called my bed, and the bed went to pick you up from the bar." Qin Muchu said.

He drank the last mouthful of porridge, put down his chopsticks, looked at Yang Mi, and saw that there was still more than half of the porridge in her bowl, and urged:

"Hurry up and finish eating, there's still an hour to go to class."

With that, he got up and went back to his room to pack his things.

Yang Mi saw Qin Mu Chuyun's light appearance, and the doubts in her stomach seemed to have been dissipated a lot.

After a while, he smiled, lowered his head and drank porridge in a big gulp.

When Qin Muchu came out of the room, Yang Mi had already finished breakfast, and the dishes on the table had been washed.

The two of them walked towards the door.

"You picked me up last night, didn't you?"

Yang Mi walked next to Qin Muchu, smiling and smiling.

"Didn't you say that? The bed is going to pick you up. ”

Qin Muchu yawned, he didn't sleep last night.

I was busy drawing and pouring water.

Yang Mi grinned, took two quick steps and stopped in front of Qin Muchu, pretending to be suspicious:

"Did you take advantage of me while I was drunk?"

Qin Muchu stopped and looked at Yang Mi from head to toe.

Yang Mi was not shy at all, and proudly stood up straight for Qin Muchu to look at, and even intentionally or unintentionally highlighted some places that should be convex.

"Does the dress fit?" Qin Muchu asked suddenly.

Yang Mi didn't understand why she asked this, and subconsciously replied:

"It fits, just right."

As soon as she spoke, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Qin Muchu walked past Yang Mi and said slowly:

"Don't you wonder why the clothes fit so well?"

The voice was soft, like the whisper of a demon.

One second, two seconds......

"Ah——!h

An ultra-high decibel shout sounded in the courtyard,

"Qin Muchu, I'll kill you!"

……

In the car.

Yang Mi, the co-pilot, stared at Qin Muchu deadly, her eyes were exactly the same as her father's look at the suspect.

"It's said that your agent Zeng Jia bought it for you, don't believe it, call her and ask her, don't look at me with that look."

Qin Muchu glanced at Yang Mi and explained again.

"Hmph, I will!"

Yang Mi snorted coldly and withdrew her gaze.

Put your hands around your chest and look ahead.

Within two minutes, she suddenly slammed her fist into her seat, her face full of indignation.

"Still not convinced?" Qin Muchu asked.

"I believe it!"

Yang Mi turned her head to look at Qin Muchu, her anger was even worse,

"But you're even more hateful!"

Qin Muchu was speechless and concentrated on driving the car and stopped talking.

I take advantage of you, you get angry.

Believe me didn't take advantage of you and get angry, what's the reason?

Is there still a royal law? Is there still a law?

There was no word all the way, and the car stopped at the door of Yanying.

Qin Muchu patted Yang Mi:

"Did you bring that brand?"

Yang Mi was stunned for a moment, and then understood that the brand Qin Muchu said was his "Vice President of the Student Union" identity card, and it was the sign that was swiped on the day of school to let Qin Muchu drive into Yanying.

"Let's find a place to park." Yang Mi replied.

"Why don't you try brushing your face?" Qin Muchu asked.

Yang Mi rolled her eyes,

"It was the beginning of school that day, the situation was special, and now it is ......"

She spread her hands,

"My rights have been taken back."

"It's useless...... The human touch of security. ”

I found a place and parked the car.

Qin Muchu looked at Yang Mi who was standing in place,

"Let's go, hurry up."

Yang Mi shook her head,

"You go, I'll take a taxi to the company."

"You didn't have a class today?"

Classes are not available every day in college.

"I'm taking a leave of absence, just go for the final exam."

Listening to Yang Mi's words, Qin Muchu's brows gradually furrowed.

"You've just been in your sophomore year and you've been on leave for the whole semester? Do you think you're good at acting? ”

Yang Mi was a little stunned when she saw Qin Muchu's serious expression.

In daily interactions, she relied on a pair of iron fists to stabilize Qin Muchu.

There is only one time when Yang Mi will be a little afraid of Qin Muchu - when filming.

When Qin Muchu entered filming, he was like a different person, serious and cold-blooded, like an emotionless machine.

The actor, on the other hand, must be transformed into the shape it wants according to the requirements of the machine, otherwise it will be crushed by the machine.

The current Qin Muchu is like the state when filming.

Yang Mi faced Qin Muchu's questioning and muttered that she didn't know how to answer.

"Your magazine is gone, your role is gone, what are you doing back to the company?" Qin Muchu continued to ask.

Yang Mi's eyes widened,

"How do you know...... Did Sister Zeng say it? ”

"You don't care who said it, I ask you what you are doing in the company?"

Qin Muchu accentuated his tone, and without waiting for Yang Mi to answer, he said:

"Go be a little model, shoot magazines that don't make it flow, or go back and find a few garbage scripts, shoot your face first, and let the audience not forget you?"

Yang Mi opened her mouth and looked at Qin Muchu incredulously, unable to believe that he would say such mean things to herself.

The circles under his eyes gradually turned red, and the grievances overcame the fear, and he shouted:

"You have to take care of it!"

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Qin Muchu grabbed Yang Mi's arm and pulled her back.

"Let go!"

Yang Mi looked at Qin Muchu with red eyes and her head held high, trying not to let the swirling tears fall.

But the tears were obviously more controlled by gravity than Yang Mi, and they still slipped down her cheeks.

And Yang Mi also broke out at this time:

"I don't have your Zeng Lihuo, I deserve to be robbed of the magazine cover by her!

Singing is not as good as your Zhou Huimin!

Among all the people who work with you, only I am dispensable, relying on Xiao Juanjuan's young age to mix up the title of movie heroine! ”

She broke free of Qin Muchu's hand fiercely, and her teardrop-covered face could no longer tell whether it was anger or self-deprecation.

Word by word:

"Leave me alone!"

After speaking, Yang Mi wiped her tears, turned around and strode away.

Qin Muchu was also stunned by Yang Mi's outburst, stood in place and looked at the direction Yang Mi left, half-resounded and shouted:

"Aren't you going to school?"

"Leave me alone!"

Qin Muchu scratched his head.

Thinking back to Yang Mi's face that was crying with pear blossoms and rain just now, did she say too much?

He was just angry because Yang Mi obviously had nothing to do, but she was still unwilling to settle down and go to school to improve herself.

This reminded him of Yang Mi's development path in his previous life.

"Fairy Sword 3", gone......

was even labeled as "if there is her, it will rot".

To be honest, if it were another actor like this, with Qin Muchu's character, he would not consider finding this kind of actor to film.

Even if the entertainment circle of the Celestial Empire in this world is also entered by capital more than ten years later, Qin Muchu will never allow his crew to have such an actor with empty traffic and no acting skills.

As for the director, can't he train the actor and let her acting skills be extraordinary?

Qin Muchu does have this ability, but who are you Gouba? Is it worth my effort to train you?

Isn't it good to just change it to a cheap and easy-to-use one?

Besides, it's not difficult for a twenty-year-old actor to train a thirty-year-old actor.

Some things become stereotyped or disappear when you get older.

And as long as it is a top director, the audience is more likely to watch movies in the director's name, rather than actors.

Just like the works of Xing Ye in the previous life, the word "Xing Ye" is enough to attract the audience into the cinema.

Am I lacking that little bit of traffic for your actors? And it's hard to say how much of this traffic is black.

……

Old father, I'm heartbroken.

With a sigh, Qin Muchu touched the notebook in his hand and slowly opened it.

Hundreds of lifelike drawings are "alive" as the paper turns, like cartoons.

And the woman in ancient costume in the picture has almost the same face as Yang Mi......

The other side.

Yang Mi wiped her tears all the way back to the bedroom.

There was no one in the dormitory.

Looking at the class schedule hanging on the door, there was only one class this morning, still at ten o'clock, and there was still half an hour before now.

Yang Mi lay on the bed, her head covered with the quilt, and her fists kept hammering the bed.

"Scold me, say me, beat you, beat you to death!"

Tears wet the sheets and damp a patch.

Suddenly, the bedroom door opened.

The two girls walked in, saw Yang Mi on the bed, and shouted in surprise in unison:

"Yang Mi?"

Yang Mi's fist thumping the bed suddenly paused, and the broken thoughts in her mouth stopped.

It's not good to come out with your head covered in the quilt, and it's not good to continue to be covered.

Only...... It's embarrassing.

"It's me."

Yang Mi replied angrily.

Zhang Xiaofei stepped forward and sat next to Yang Mi,

"Really, huh? Didn't you take a leave of absence? ”

Yuan Shanshan also sat on the other side of Yang Mi,

"Yes, I heard from the teacher that you won't be here this semester."

Film schools often arrange some dramas and divide them into several groups, which are generally divided according to the dormitory.

So Yang Mi took a semester off, and the teacher told them about it, and asked them to find someone else to group together.

"I, I'm off and back to school."

Yang Mi hid in the quilt and refused to come out.

"Really? Mimi, what about your work? You're so popular, there must be a lot of dramas to film, right? ”

Yuan Shanshan was a little surprised, but at the same time a little envious.

"Mimi, has something happened to you?"

Zhang Xiaofei patted Yang Mi.

Yang Mi didn't spend much time in school since her freshman year, so her relationship with several of their roommates wasn't very good.

But Yang Mi brought them some small gifts every time she came back, so Zhang Xiaofei still had a good impression of this roommate who didn't meet often.

"It's okay, I just want to come back to class." Yang Mi replied.

In front of unfamiliar classmates, she naturally won't reveal her heart.

Yuan Shanshan and Zhang Xiaofei glanced at each other and didn't say anything more.

"Mimi, it's almost class, do you want to go together?" Yuan Shanshan asked.

"No, you go first."

Yang Mi was afraid that the two of them would see her red and swollen eye circles.

"Okay, let's go first."

Yuan Shanshan pulled Zhang Xiaofei away.

When he walked to the door, Zhang Xiaofei suddenly remembered something, turned around and shouted to Yang Mi:

"Mimi, today's class has changed, not in the original classroom, in the school's small theater."

……

Yuan Shanshan and the two walked on the road.

"Yang Mi was crying in the bedroom just now, right?" Yuan Shanshan suddenly spoke.

Zhang Xiaofei hesitated, in fact, Yang Mi's performance was quite clumsy, and they all saw it.

But she still said:

"Probably not, what is she crying about?"

"Cut, don't cry if it's good, cry if it's not good."

Yuan Shanshan pursed her lips and didn't say anything more, pulling Zhang Xiaofei to speed up:

"Let's go, hurry, I'm going to be late."

(End of chapter)