Director’s Legend

Li Xiuxiu is busy hiring people, or digging into the walls of the new company. Shao Shuaijun immediately became free again, and the post-production of "Painted Skin" was followed up by someone. He only needed to fly to the United States once a month to give guidance. "Golden Robbery" was finished, Ning Hao took it to post-production.

During this period of time, Shao Shuaijun did not know where to go freely, and finally decided to go to school.

So Nortel added a director.

When Shao Shuaijun suddenly came to class, the teacher was a little excited. One class was about spitting and splashing. Although they are all things that Shao Shuaijun has already mastered, Shao Shuaijun still finds it very useful to hear them systematically from the teacher. After class, the teacher chatted with Shao Shuaijun in the aisle in great interest.

Tiannan Haibei communicates with God.

The students interrupted from time to time to make the atmosphere look very warm, with a strong ivory tower atmosphere. There are only two classes in the morning. After listening to the class, Shao Shuaijun strolled around the school, carefully feeling the tranquility brought by the campus. From time to time, students came over, and after recognizing it was Shao Shuaijun, they greeted him happily without too much entanglement.

The art school students at this time were very arrogant, and no matter how big the director was, that was the case for them.

Nortel was very small, so I walked around in a few steps, and then stopped at the pyramid.

The story about the academy awards came to mind again.

It’s almost November now, and Chen Kai’s movie "Promise" is about to be released. At that time, I wonder if anyone will remember such a story.

With emotion, he suddenly felt dark in front of him, and someone stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.

"Guess who I am?" There was a weird voice from behind, and someone pressed his throat to speak.

Through the voice of the other party and the delicateness of his hands, Shao Shuaijun affirmed that this is a woman, and her height is not short. Shao Shuaijun is 1.75 meters, and the opponent is at least 1.75 meters. Thinking about how he didn't know anyone at Nortel, Shao Shuaijun immediately guessed the person.

"Liu Yifei?"

Released his hand, Liu Yifei looked surprised: "You are too godly, can you guess this?"

"Have you seen "The Complete Works of Detective Sherlock Holmes", smart people are good at finding clues from all sorts of clues to find out the truth. Only naive people can play blindfolded tricks. Nortel. A fool can guess that it is you." Shao Shuaijun raised his mouth triumphantly, "By the way, why did you come to Nortel to study?"

"Who is naive? It's not childish at all. I should ask you how to come to study. No matter how absent I am, I often come to class. Only you, I have never seen you in class." Liu Yifei said with contempt.

"I'm self-taught, and it doesn't matter if you go to class. Your acting skills are so bad, you don't have to study hard, it's not good."

"Who do you say is bad acting?"

"you."

Liu Yifei shouted angrily: "Don't be proud, your acting skills are not much better."

"I'm not a professional actor, so what do I want to do so well?" Shao Shuaijun held his chest bored, and waved his hand when he saw Liu Yifei's angry look, "Well, your acting skills are not bad, it is remarkable, yes. Yes, you are out of school?"

"Yep."

"Where is the cafeteria?"

Shao Shuaijun had never studied at university, and was very curious about the university cafeteria. After eating the meals in the cafeteria, he was full of emotions. It turned out that the university meals were so unpalatable.

"It's terrible!" Shao Shuaijun sighed with emotion as he huffed the rice.

Liu Yifei's food is much more refined, chewing the rice in small bites: "It's unpalatable and you still eat so happy? Wow, the bowl of rice is over!"

"On the day of hoeing, sweat drips into the soil. Who knows that the Chinese food is hard. They are all grown by the people, and they can't be wasted." Shao Shuaijun patted his belly, full, "Let's go."

"I'm not full yet."

Shao Shuaijun leaned back in his chair and swept the canteen around. There were not many people eating, only ten or twenty, and no one looked over curiously. Here, celebrities are ordinary people, not attractive. Immediately he turned his gaze and watched Liu Yifei eat. She sipped her mouth. She was very lady, and she unknowingly exuded the laziness characteristic of a girl.

When shooting "Source Code", Liu Yifei's baby fat was still obvious. At the beginning, Shao Shuaijun laughed at her as a bun face, and now the bun face has become slender. Shao Shuaijun felt that he could be regarded as witnessing a little girl growing up into a girl, which felt very strange.

"Hey, why are you staring at me for dinner?" Liu Yifei was a little uncomfortable.

"Beauty eats, I'll admire it by the side, isn't it OK?"

They all say that they are full and warm. Shao Shuaijun is full now, his mind is crooked, and he smiles unkindly, which is quite strange. Liu Yifei now has a developed body and a longer head. For example, it is delicate and smooth, without the childishness of a little girl, and its attraction to Shao Shuaijun is suddenly much greater.

"It's ugly to laugh, like a fox. You are not an old fox, do I have to stay away?"

"I'm smiling so brilliantly, can you also think of it as an old fox?" Shao Shuaijun touched his face, although he is not a handsome guy, at least he is handsome.

Liu Yifei wiped his mouth after eating, and said with contempt: "You are the director and the company, who is not an old fox."

"I'm not."

"Don’t lie to me, do you remember one time in a restaurant, you ran to the balcony balcony after drinking too much, pointed to a billboard and said something, you want to wear a mask, and you said that you envy me when I was seventeen? It's an older young man. This is not what the old fox tells the truth after drinking? I was born in 1987, and you were born in 86. Seriously, you are only one year older than me, and it feels like ten years older than me." Liu Yifei went all the way, chatting all the way.

I am indeed ten years older than you, if you count the psychological age.

Shao Shuaijun thought a little funny.

But his face gradually became more rigid, and he stretched out a hand, put his index finger and **** together, imitating a pistol and aimed at Liu Yifei's forehead: "Liu Yifei, you know too much." After speaking, he made a "bang" sound.

"Hahahahaha, you still said I was naive, you are the naive child, hahahaha." Liu Yifei smiled and bent over, pointing his fingers.

At the end of October, the temperature gradually dropped, and the leaves on the walkway were whispered by the wind, one by one fell off, and it happened to fall on Liu Yifei's head. The leaves were withered and yellow, like a crown dotted on the princess's head. Shao Shuaijun also pointed to Liu Yifei and laughed. In this quiet campus, there is no tightness of the crew, which makes people feel as if they are ten years younger.

Back to the youthful sprout that belongs to this age.

After laughing, the leaves had not yet fallen, Shao Shuaijun walked to Liu Yifei's side, lightly picked up the leaf, and hummed softly: "You never understand my sorrow, like the darkness of day and night. Like eternal burning The sun does not understand the lack of the moon."

"Out of tune."

Liu Yifei put away his smile and said solemnly.

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