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Chapter 833 I Want To Be A Director
Su Yin, who was drinking fruit and vegetable juice with Lin Xuan'er at home, suddenly had a premonition that she was being called.

"What's the matter, doesn't it taste good?" Lin Xuan'er drank the cup of brown drink without changing her expression, while Tang Yue and Wang Xingrui's faces turned green when they saw it.

Is this drink really drinkable by humans?

"It's really not good." Su Yin admitted this first, and then said: "But the most important thing is that my mood is a little ups and downs, no, it should be nervous."

"Because of the film festival?" Tang Yue wrapped her arms around Su Yin's neck from behind: "You don't need to perform live, why are you nervous?"

"It's not that the attention of the trailer is too high this time." Su Yin sighed, and she, who was troubled by others, would probably be half dead when she heard it. "Then a bunch of people analyzed it there, and they almost turned this short film into a masterpiece. It's not like you don't know that the higher the expectation, the greater the disappointment may be."

"That's right." Wang Xingrui nodded: "It's the same as my ranking in this issue. I fell out of the top three for the first time. I think my singing is the same as before, but the audience's expectations for me are getting higher and higher. Higher."

"In the next episode, someone will kick the hall again," Lin Xuan'er saw that Tang Yue and Wang Xingrui didn't drink her special drink, and had to drink the amount for two alone. "And we are acquaintances."

Having said that, everyone turned their attention to Wang Xingrui.

Monica used to hide it, but since she was found out about Wang Xingrui's thoughts on the same stage last time, she has been outspoken.

On many occasions, she would mention Wang Xingrui.

That is the opponent she identified, and it is also the goal of her struggle.

"No," Tang Yue's evaluation of Monica was straightforward: "She is clearly Ruirui's Du Wei!"

"Don't say that," Wang Xingrui was ashamed: "She just sees me as a competitor. But she should be quite strong in the gym."

"But among the rest of us," Lin Xuan'er said matter-of-factly, "there's no one who can be kicked out."

"That's right," Su Yin shook her head: "From this point of view, you two are facing much more pressure than me, and I shouldn't worry about it here."

Tang Yue lay back and lay down on the sofa.She waved her arms and said with a smile:

"What we should be worrying about now is when Yi Ling will come back. She finished her movie today, so she should still be celebrating outside right now?"

"Don't wait." Lin Xuan'er glanced at the time, thinking that if they waited any longer, it would affect their subsequent work. "Yi Ling is following Brother Yang, and Brother Yang will definitely arrange her place. Let's send her a message and tell her that we can go to bed first."

Everyone thought about tomorrow's activities, and all returned to their rooms to sleep.

Zhang Yiling was about to reach out for the beer, but was stopped by a chopstick.

She raised her head, and met Zhou Yiyang's slightly red but sober expression.

"I, I'm going to have a taste."

"Your grandfather told me," Zhou Yiyang looked back, and Zhang Yingyuan had already fallen asleep leaning on the chair at this time. "When you were ten years old, you secretly drank the wine he hid. Take a sip and plan to drink a bottle!"

"Uncle Zhou," Zhang Yiling ended the filming and ended her acting career.Then the relationship between her and Zhou Yiyang is no longer that of a director and an actor.Naturally, he didn't have that much respect for Zhou Yiyang. "Are you trying to persuade me to drink? I'm a minor!"

"If you don't tell me, I'll almost forget it." Zhou Yiyang subconsciously landed on Zhang Yiling's chest from the corner of his eye, and immediately retracted it. "You really never thought about being an actor?"

Zhang Yiling nimbly bit off the cap of the beer, and took a sip.

She put the beer aside, relaxed her whole body, and slumped on the chair like a jellyfish.

In late spring and early summer nights, occasionally there will be a breeze.

Zhou Yiyang smelled the mixture of barbecue and shampoo in the wind.

"No." Zhang Yiling said affirmatively, she raised her left hand, and put her right hand on her ups and downs chest: "Being an actor is so tiring! And it's okay to play yourself, but I won't be able to tell which one is the real one if I play someone else." me."

Zhou Yiyang smiled, and Zhang Yiling, who was completely relaxed, looked more like a character in a movie.

Precocious yet retains a trace of innocence.

"I'm not persuading you to become an actor." Zhou Yiyang moved the chair next to her.At this moment, there are not many sober people in the barbecue stall.

Some fell asleep on the table, some leaned against the wall in a daze, and some sat on the balcony watching the stars.

After briefly integrating into the group, everyone returned to the lonely individual.

"But you are quite talented." Zhou Yiyang looked at Zhang Yiling, and asked again: "It's a bit like Su Yin. However, compared with her, your talent is still a bit weaker."

Zhang Yiling smiled, not at all angry:
"Sister Su Yin's talent is no match for me. I've seen the short film my grandfather made for her, and she's so beautiful and smart in it. This time I relied on the advantage of tailoring the role to be the heroine. "

"But Uncle Zhou, you should encourage children more, instead of revealing the truth."

"But children have to grow up, right?" Zhou Yiyang didn't care what Zhang Yiling called him: "Instead of suddenly pushing her to the front of the truth one day, it's better to reveal it little by little."

"Yes," Zhang Yiling suddenly lowered her eyes.Taking advantage of Zhou Yiyang's inattention, she opened a bottle of wine. "Tell me the truth a little bit, isn't it good!"

"you're drunk."

Zhou Yiyang patted his head in frustration, how could he have forgotten that no matter how mature Zhang Yiling was, she was only 15 years old.How good is her drinking capacity?

When Zhang Yingyuan wakes up, I'm afraid he will blame him for not taking good care of his granddaughter.

"I'm not drunk." Zhang Yiling stood up immediately, proving that she was sober. "You said, is life always this painful, or is it only like this when I was a child?"

Zhou Yiyang never expected that Zhang Yiling would speak her lines at this time.

But now she clearly knows the answer but her eyes are still confused, she wants to hear a different answer but is afraid of the answer in her heart, they are all very clever.

If it wasn't for the wrong scene, Zhou Yiyang would have wanted to take a picture of this scene.

"Always."

"No, it's more painful when you grow up."

They both spoke at the same time and gave different answers.

"Uncle Zhou," Zhang Yiling bent down, leaning over to Zhou Yiyang's ear.The exhaled breath has a faint smell of wine and mint. "I want to be a director."

"Huh?" Zhou Yiyang looked at her with encouraging eyes: "Director, it's a good choice. It just happened to inherit your grandfather's mantle."

"I want to shoot a story, a story that has troubled me for a long time." Zhang Yiling turned around, her thin figure under the moonlight was somewhat pitiful.

"I've heard a saying that there is a director who shoots his life in all his films. Every time he makes a film, he is healing himself. Uncle Zhou, I want to do the same."

(End of this chapter)