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16. Chapter Sixteen

Gu Yao took the afternoon class to listen to gossip for his friend's lifelong event, so he came and left after listening. He received a call from her roommate in the middle - the teacher called him.

Wen Siyu smiled very sympathetically while holding the milk tea cup.

Then she also received a call from her roommate - the teacher of Introduction to Literature and Art also named him.

Wen Siyu: "..."

She officially changed from a fresh-year-old junior to a senior bacon. As she grew older, her classes were also growing steadily. The director department was very busy and tired, and there were three major foundations in the course, drama, performance, and audio-visual language. Since the start of school, Wen Siyu and her roommates have clearly felt the huge pressure brought to them by professors and teachers of various subjects.

Especially audio-visual language.

It is simply a nightmare for every director student.

When Xiang Ge came to find her, Wen Siyu had just lost the book on this nightmare subject and was about to play games and touch the fish.

Xiang Ge and Wen Sihui are associated with a werewolf killing.

When they first entered the university campus, the girls must have fantasized about a passionate campus love that was unswervingly and lingering until death.

Especially in schools like China Film and Television, where there are many handsome men and beautiful women, they can catch people on the roadside and look far beyond the average line. The seniors are all handsome and tall.

If Wen Siyu has never had any fantasy about love, it is fake.

Her enthusiasm for her seniors is specifically reflected in the friendship.

Friendship gatherings are probably the necessary mental journey for every college student, and are one of the places where accidents and stories occur.

At that time, Wen Si met a freshman with fair skin, beautiful and long legs, soft and tender junior schoolgirl, so there was no reason not to be invited to participate in the friendship.

The little girl was wearing a white dress and had naked makeup. Her big apricot-shaped eyes were watery. She smiled and her eyes were crescent-shaped eyebrows were curved, which was very warm, soft and cute.

The seniors present couldn't help but look at him.

This phenomenon was terminated when everyone proposed to play werewolf killing on the table.

I saw the little girl who was still smiling sweetly and softly, holding a card in her hand, and her aura changed instantly. There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. Her eyebrows and eyes were calm and calm, her thin lips opened lightly, and her breath was as angry as a sweet orchid, and she began to make a serious nonsense.

He was confident and calm in his words, with clear logic and sharp eyes. He was not panicked even if he was suspected, and he was calm and analyzed and decisively turned the blame, and finally got rid of the suspicion.

——But in fact she is a wolf.

After a few games, everyone was defeated, and they could only let Wen Si meet bragging like a flowing cloud and control the overall rhythm.

Only Xiang Ge can fight her.

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Xiang Ge's performance department is in the same class as Wen Siyu, and she has a bad girl's face, which is very beautiful and aggressive.

It is the kind of beauty that even in Zhongying, where beauties are gathered in many celebrities, can be nominated for the top school beauty list with one face.

The friendship between the two has rapidly heated up, and Wen Siyu has no doubt at all. If Xiang Ge debuted in a few years, she would jump over Jiang Xu's wall and run to be her loyal fan.

The girl came to her this time to ask her if she was interested in making a micro-film.

Campus micro-film, about the choice between young girls on ideals and reality, the friendship and love encountered in the process of pursuing their dreams.

The screenwriter is also studying at the school. A friend of Xiang Ge, who is a senior, is preparing to do it as a graduation assignment. Wen Siyu flips through the first draft, and the script is written very youthful and passionate, and positive energy is simply coming.

Thinking of her audio-visual language assignment this semester, Wen Siyu agreed without hesitation.

After class the next afternoon, Wen Si was pulled to the volleyball hall by Xiang Ge when he met someone.

Several people were waiting there, two girls and three boys. One of the boys saw Wen Siyu and whistled.

The boy next to him looked up and was stunned for a moment.

Xiang Ge pulled Wen Siyu over and raised his chin and smiled: "Let me introduce the little director I've been kidnapped."

The boy who was whistling at the beginning sat on the stage and crossed his legs and smiled: "I know, the director is Wen Siyu, Brother Zhen's dream lover." He showed his big white teeth and stretched out his hand at Wen Siyu and reported to his house, "Hello, sister-in-law, my first time meeting, my name is Louis Louis XIV."

The boy next to him smiled and glanced at him, raised his hand and slapped him mercilessly on the back of his hand. Louis retreated his hand awkwardly.

Wen Siyu was amused by him.

The boy also smiled and apologized to her: "Sorry, he prefers to joke."

The boy is very tall, wearing a white shirt that is standard for male gods and wooden buttons, and looks very clean. He looks familiar no matter how you look at a handsome face.

Wen Siyu recalled it and remembered it. She had seen this face on the school forum, His Royal Highness, Prince of Songs in the Performance Department.

White shirt introduced herself to her: "Hello, my name is Yuan Zhen."

Wen Siyu thought to myself that I know you, the school grassland is Zhen, the one who captured the hearts of countless girls in the song "Farewell".

He smiled very politely: "I am Wen Siyu."

Although Wen Siyu was pulled in by Xiang Ge, as the director of this short film, this small creative team undoubtedly wanted her to lead it.

I discussed and revised several rounds of scripts with the screenwriter, finalized the male and female protagonists, prepared work, borrowed equipment, etc., and it was already a week later.

It was the end of September. In the library's self-study room 3, the girl was wearing a white hooded thin sweatshirt and black pencil pants, which made her legs look even more thin and straight. She stood behind the huge camera and focused on looking at the scene she had just taken, her eyes not blinking.

Yuan Zhen walked over with a bottle of mineral water and hung between her and the camera.

His vision was suddenly blocked. Wen Siyu frowned slightly at first, then raised his head and saw the man standing in front of her with a bottle of water in his hand looking at her.

The little girl was stunned for a moment, took the water and nodded politely: "Thank you, senior."

Yuan Zhen is a senior this year and is one level older than Wen Siyu. I heard that he has signed an entertainment company and will officially start to get busy at the beginning of next year.

The little girl responded very politely. Yuan Zhen didn't say anything, and looked at her with a smile in her eyes and said seriously: "Director Wen is so dedicated."

Wen Siyu took a sip of water and continued with a smile: "Teacher Yuan played very well, and he is a great actor."

"Director Wen said this, and then just asked me to ng it four times." Yuan Zhen lowered his head slightly, complained with a smile, and his tone was a little aggrieved.

His skin is very white and his nose is very straight. When he smiles, he has two shallow dimples hanging on his lips, which looks very beautiful.

The little girl really smiled this time. She looked at him and said seriously: "Teacher Yuan makes me think you can still act better every time, so I can't help but try again and again."

Yuan Zhen was stunned for a moment, his eyes became very soft. He was about to say something, but he was interrupted by the person who suddenly jumped out.

Louis was still wearing the jersey he had just filmed and didn't take off. He jumped out from behind and hugged Yuan Zhen's neck, staggering him.

Louis smiled very brightly and recommended to Wen Siyu: "Our Brother Zhen not only acts well, but he sings really, Director Wen Xiao, is amazing! I want to marry him after hearing this!"

Wen Siyu: "..."

Yuan Zhen turned his head and smiled: "Let go."

Louis turned a deaf ear and spared no effort to continue to raise Yuan Zhen's image: "Little Sister Wen, our Brother Zhen is not only good at acting and singing, but also specializes in good men! If you don't play games, girls don't play, and you don't even brag with us. Four years in college, four years, I have never seen him find a girlfriend, single! Now! Now!" He spoke more and more and more, he completely ignored the darker face of the man he was hooked by, and stretched out his arms to compare a distance. "The team of girls chasing him, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

Wen Siyu: "..."

Yuan Zhen: "…”

The filming of micro-films was very smooth at the beginning. Until about one-third of the position, the male protagonist had to undergo a psychological change, and his attitude towards the heroine and friends should be different, but he felt that they were a little worse.

This episode was filmed for three consecutive days, and Wen Siyu still felt that Yuan Zhen's interpretation lacked a sense of intense contrast.

It happened to be the Mid-Autumn Festival in two days. Everyone was thinking about going home, but their hearts were no longer at school. Wen Siyu simply gave her small crew a holiday, just in time to use the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday to adjust her status.

The next day, she went back to pack her luggage after class in the afternoon. Before leaving, she thought about it and called Wen Siyuan symbolically.

My brother was having a meeting, and his tone was full of elite style when he answered the phone: "Tell me if you have something to do."

The little girl was also very concise and concise: "I'll go home tonight."

The person on the other end of the phone was surprised: "Go home tonight? Have you been persuaded to leave the school?"

Wen Siyu: "..."

"Brother, tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival."

Wen Siyuan seemed to have completely forgotten about this, and was silent for a while before continuing: "I may have to get home later today. You can buy something on the way back and hang up first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone hung up.

“…”

The little girl felt that her brother was more perfunctory than her sister.

Dragging his suitcase to the school gate, Wen Siyu casually glanced at the basketball court and saw a familiar figure.

The man was wearing a disposable mask and leaning against the iron net, with a baseball cap pressing on his head.
Chapter completed!
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