Student dormitories in the United States, even at an internationally renowned university like USC, are really not as famous as meeting each other.

Not to mention the narrowness of the stairs, even the handrails are rusty, there are occasional traces of peeling wall skin, and you can see one or two graffiti full of "artistic atmosphere" from time to time.

It can be said that in addition to the exterior wall looking quite new, the environment inside is really indescribable.

Sun Yi followed Matt and regretted it more and more.

If he hadn't come here, thinking that he was a student of the directing department of the Beijing Film Academy, and in addition, he didn't know the specific situation here, and he was not familiar with the place, so he wanted to follow the arrangement of the organizing committee first, he would have booked a hotel by himself.

What are you pretending to be a good student?

Now it's okay, let's eat the consequences.

In fact, I don't blame him for thinking so, Sun Yi This is a typical Chinese-style thinking, I think that when I am a newcomer, I should obey the management first, and don't engage in specialization, but I don't know that here in the United States, people are proper capitalism, and what they play is privilege, as long as you have money, you don't talk about villas, you can live in the principal's office.

If you have money here, you are the uncle, who cares about it.

The free student dormitory provided by the USC Organizing Committee is aimed at some directors from underdeveloped countries or who have a relatively poor personal economic level, which is the most basic guarantee.

I also confiscated your registration fee, and it would be nice to have a place to live, okay.

You must know that some directors from other countries are not even as good as him, either hotels or temporary apartments have been rented and arranged early.

Sun Yi suffered a loss, whether he was in his previous life or in this life, he came to the United States as a big girl in a sedan chair, and for the first time, he was not used to arranging people from the company to explore his way in advance, so he had such a situation.

When I came to the 3rd floor, there were few people on the entire floor, most of the rooms were empty, and the only few faces I saw were African buddies.

It's a little unnatural for Sun Yi.

At this time, he had secretly made up his mind,

Three days, no, two days, two days at most.

As long as he is familiar with the situation, he has to stay in another place if he says anything.

"Mr. Sun, here, the entire third floor is reserved for the directors of this exchange meeting."

Matt said to Sun Yi while opening the door with a bunch of keys.

"Thank you."

When I opened the door, I could barely accept it.

The area is OK, about 30 square meters, independent toilet, bathroom, and a small stove, of course, with an induction cooker, air conditioning, Xiaoice box and other furniture and electrical appliances are also readily available, that is, it looks like the house has not been inhabited for a while, a little dusty.

Now that he has come to this point, Sun Yi is no longer entangled, let's deal with it here for a few days first.

With this in mind, I put my suitcase down, took off my coat, and prepared to clean up briefly.

What Sun Yi didn't expect was that Matt didn't leave, but began to help him clean up without saying a word.

Meanwhile.

Los Angeles, in a mansion in Beverly Hills.

A blonde woman wearing a professional skirt, black silk high heels, and a hot body, holding a martini with half a slice of lemon in one hand and a folder in the other, walked along the corridor of the mansion, twisting her waist wide.

There was a wave between walking, and the front and back were warped, so it was not eye-catching.

The black bodyguards standing along the way, all tall and mighty, did not squint, and watched vigilantly around.

The girl walked onto the lawn, ignoring the bikini girls playing in the pool next to her, and walked straight to the middle-aged white man sitting under the tall palm tree at the end of the pool.

The man was pot-bellied, naked, with only a bath towel wrapped around his waist, and was looking at the "beautiful scenery" in the pool quite sexually.

"Boss."

The girl walked to the man's side, gasped, sat directly on the man's lap, then picked up the wine glass, took a shallow sip, and then fed the man directly.

"Tsk, my darling, it tastes great."

The man asked, and a pair of large hands were placed on the woman's legs.

"As long as you like."

"Baby, I like it, tell me, what's the good news?"

The girl's expression was slightly calm, she opened the folder in her hand, and said to the man with a straight look:

"My dear boss, the directors invited to this USC director exchange meeting have already arrived. And the specific situation, the company has been sorted out. ”

"Very good, let's talk about what cute little babies there are."

"USC invited a total of 55 internationally renowned young directors or outstanding students from major colleges and universities to participate in this event. Through the investigation and analysis of the company, only the following people are worthy of your attention. ”

"Of course, according to your instructions, homegrown directors are excluded."

"Hmph, this kind of exchange meeting, in the real Hollywood, no one is willing to pay attention, the local newcomers, either arrogant, or stinky and hard, they are worthless to me, only those foreign chicks who yearn for Hollywood, meet my standards."

"Boss, you're so bad!"

"My baby, where am I bad?"

"It's bad everywhere."

"Hahahaha."

The woman's ridicule made the man very useful, and the strength of his hand unconsciously increased, causing the girl to frown slightly, but she didn't dare to show it at all, and still said in a flattering voice:

The boss, the first of whom is a director from South Korea named Bong Jun-ho, had a successful film "Monster of the Han River" that grossed $65 million at the box office. and currently ranks third in Korean film history. ”

"Well, that's good."

"There is also a director from Turkey, Fatih. Ah Jin, although his previous "Go Forward" did not perform well at the box office, but won the 54th Berlin Golden Bear Award. ”

"Yes, yes, the art film is well operated, and it is also a lot of money, is there anything else?"

"Ugh"

Seeing that the secretary stopped, the man thought that there were only two candidates in total, so he sneered and said:

"It's good to have these two goals in such an exchange meeting, and it's worth my 1 million sponsorship."

"No, boss, there's another one, but this one is a little weird?"

"What do you mean?"

"There is also a director from China, and he is the youngest of this group, only 21 years old, and his two previous films have combined for $53 million at the domestic box office in China!"

"21 years old? , $53 million at the box office, are you sure?"

The man's face changed slightly, as if he had heard something incredible, and his hand on the secretary stopped unconsciously.

"Uh, yes, boss. According to the company's investigation, he is a directing student recommended by the Huaxia Jingcheng Film Academy, but there is a film and television company with a fairly good scale, and he himself lives directly in the cheap student dormitory provided by USC. ”

"Students? Firm? Haha, that's so interesting. ”

Looking at the female secretary's confused look, the man explained to her proudly:

"My dear, you don't have much contact with the Chinese people, in that ancient eastern country, they have many influential families in the local area, they have never seen the world, but they worship America, they are stupid and have a lot of money."

(End of chapter)