This female idol is by no means my favorite student

Chapter 20 20. Ghost Movie
"Brother, what have you been up to recently? Still the same?"

The two chatted while eating.

"Hey, senior brother, I've become an assistant director now, one day Xiao Yuzi can't keep it, come senior brother, I'll be a trickster under my subordinates."

Speaking of this, Song Lesheng raised his eyebrows, a little embarrassing.

"It's not bad, brother, but I'm acting as a trick under the assistant director of a domestic ghost film," Yu Cang pretended to hesitate, "I'm afraid the teacher will even drive me out of the teacher's school."

"Go and go, which pot is not open and which pot to lift." Song Lesheng's face turned dark.

Yu Cang couldn't help laughing.

His second senior brother can be regarded as a legend in the sect.

At the beginning, Song Lesheng's acting talent was not bad, and he had already played important supporting roles in some TV dramas before graduation.

But I don't know which tendon is wrong. In the first year after graduation, Song Lesheng resolutely decided to switch to a thriller director.

Thriller films ≠ ghost films, but in the Xia Kingdom in recent years, the two can basically draw an equal sign.

As for the domestic ghost films, in recent years, there has been a trend of bad films and "wonderful works", and they basically take over the low-segment works on the film and television scoring platform.

For example, "Pen Fairy vs. Sadako", or "Sadako vs. Dixian".
Song Lesheng has a lot of thoughts about this, but he is still inexperienced and does not have enough contacts, so he can only roll around on the set of various bad movies and accumulate contacts little by little.

"Just kidding, brother, don't care."

Yu Cang comforted him.

In the teacher's school, whether it is the teacher Yin Jiashi or his classmates, although they always tease him a lot, they still admire his determination and perseverance in their hearts.

"I know, I know, when I was poor, you were the one who helped me with my poor scholarship." Song Lesheng reached out and rubbed Yu Cang's hair, "I have also saved some money in the past few years. and contacts, maybe after a while I can make a film of my own."

"What are you going to shoot?" Yu Cang picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth.

He did not easily deny Song Lesheng's idea.

In the past two years, Xia Kingdom and America on the other side of the ocean have reached a tacit understanding, and began to focus their competition on the cultural field.

America's Kalop Award and Xia Guo's Golden Crane Award have a faint tendency to overwhelm the Europa Lionheart Award.

The film and television cultural industry will usher in a good opportunity for development, and those who can grasp the opportunity will have the opportunity to truly rewrite the industry pattern.

"I haven't found the script yet, and I'm not very satisfied after reading a few." Song Lesheng took a sip of his wine and shook his head. "Over the years, screenwriters who have pursued have long since stopped touching this genre. It's a vicious circle."

"Speaking of which, why don't you write one for me? I almost forgot about you, a brilliant student at Kleeman University."

Yu Cang didn't refuse straight away, he snatched the wine glass from Song Lesheng's hand first, and then asked him, "A request?"

"If there are ghosts, there will be ghosts. If there are no ghosts, there will be ghosts. Just don't make some inexplicable gimmicks. I have been sick of watching this type of film for the past few years. If I continue to shoot like this, I am really afraid that I will drive myself crazy."

Yu Cang pondered for a while before saying, "Okay, I understand."

"By the way, the teacher already knows what happened to you yesterday." Song Lesheng's face turned serious, "The teacher and I will handle this matter well, and there will be no explanation."

"It's not too much, I really don't deserve their trust at the moment."

"Don't worry, there will be a sense of proportion. It's just that there must be a way to explain it, so as not to let them suffer. I really think we are easy to bully, but we are just a little guy who has just been popular for less than two years."

Song Lesheng's tone was indifferent, and he didn't have that talkative and funny look at all.

Yu Cang was silent for a while, and said, "Thank you."

In this circle, everyone needs to have two or more faces.

The kind and sincere side can only be shown to those who are close to him. On other occasions, sometimes it requires appropriate strength and coldness.

"There is no need to say thank you between us. I will pay more attention to opportunities such as auditions. There seems to be some clues on the senior brother's side. You can wait for our news."

Yu Cang didn't say any more, just raised his wine glass to pay respects, and drank it down in one gulp.

"I think you have a good mentality, boy, what's the name of that is the only one left in your hand?"

"Lu Yuaner?"

"Yes, Lu Yuan'er, there is only one little girl left, don't you worry?"

"It's okay, she's not bad." Yu Cang remembered something, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Not bad?" Song Lesheng ate his chopsticks, "It's rare to hear such an evaluation from you. But variety shows, after all, are side channels, so it's almost enough."

"She's serious, and I can't be perfunctory." Yu Cang shook his head.

"Hey, you kid can't."

"what?"

"Aren't you finally planning to fall in love again?"

"Xiao Cao, pay the bill."

"Don't mind, don't mind, keep eating," Song Lesheng quickly pressed him down, "Why are you in a hurry, just kidding."

Yu Cang glared at him, "I was just joking too."

"However, you are also 26. Isn't it normal to have a relationship? I heard that the teacher is interested in introducing one to you."

Yu Cang frowned, and decided to stop going to the teacher's house for dinner recently.

"You should take care of yourself first. Three years have passed, and I haven't seen you confess your love to Third Senior Sister, heh."

As soon as Yu Cang mentioned this, Song Lesheng had nothing to say, and changed the subject with a sneer.

After drinking for three rounds, Song Lesheng got up to pay the bill.

The two walked to the door of the small noodle shop.

At this moment, the rain has gradually weakened, leaving only sporadic raindrops falling in small ripples in the puddles.

Yu Cang opened his umbrella.

"Come on, I'll take you back first."

"No, no, I haven't had a few sips of wine tonight, just being watched by your kid, I just need a taxi to take me there."

Yu Cang looked at his face and nodded after confirming that his mind was still clear.

"Okay then, you should pay attention to safety on the way back by yourself, and remember to send me a message when you arrive."

"Succeed, remember, if you dare to report my Fat Goose account, I will never end with you boy!"

"I got it, I got it, I'll ask Third Senior Sister to report it next time." Yu Cang waved his hand perfunctorily.

"you!"

"Okay, the taxi is here, get in the car quickly."

After stuffing Song Lesheng into the car, Yu Cang ordered another car for himself.

Ah du!Ah du!
As soon as he got in the car, his phone vibrated twice.

[It's ingots, not water chestnuts]: Master Yu, are you there, Master Yu?
[It's ingots, not water chestnuts]: Stupid.jpg
Still in a daze, this Lu Yuan'er Yu Cang burst out laughing.

Could it be that you and that "little deer" who can only poke around are long-lost sisters?

Also, what is the strange name of Master Yu?
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