I become a big star after I sleep

Chapter 120 Yang Mi's Explosion

"Well--"

Accompanied by a thought-provoking moan, Yang Mi stretched her limbs in a "big" shape.

"Mom, what's for breakfast!"

Rubbing her eyes in a daze, Yang Mi muttered habitually.

Suddenly, she found that the surrounding environment was a little strange.

Startled instantly, he looked down at his clothes.

The clothes are neat and there is no trace of being touched.

There is no discomfort in the body.

Immediately relieved.

Memories of yesterday gradually emerged in his mind.

Snatched away by Pigeon magazine, and also by Zeng Li, the heroine of "Star You".

When I went to the bar to drink and sang in the private room, Zhou Huimin’s song appeared on the home page of the karaoke station, and I looked at the screen:
Original Singer: Zhou Huimin
Lyricist: Qin Muchu
Composer: Qin Muchu
Composer: xxx/Qin Muchu

Yang Mi couldn't hold back anymore, an uncontrollable sense of grievance washed away her psychological defense like a flood.

Then it was singing, drinking, singing, drinking...

Who else did he seem to call vaguely?
Yang Mi looked around blankly, so where is this?
With a "click", the door opened.

Yang Mi looked at the door and walked in alone.

"Qin Muchu?"

Yang Mi made a sound in surprise.

"No, it's your father, you recognized it with your own mouth last night...I've used up that pillow with emotion, don't throw it away!

The new clothes are by the bed, go to the bathroom to take a shower and change, you already stink.

Damn, I told you not to throw it away! "

……

living room.

Yang Mi sipped the porridge, looking at Qin Muchu who was also eating breakfast from time to time.

"Why would I sleep at your house?" Yang Mi still couldn't help asking.

"Maybe you called my bed, and the bed went to pick you up from the bar." Qin Muchu said.

He finished the last mouthful of porridge, put down his chopsticks, looked at Yang Mi, saw that there was still more than half of the porridge in her bowl, and urged:

"Hurry up and finish eating, there is still one hour to class."

After finishing speaking, he got up and went back to the room to pack his things.

When Yang Mi saw Qin Muchuyun's indifferent look, her doubts seemed to have been resolved a lot.

I was stunned for a while, then suddenly smiled, lowered my head and sipped the porridge.

When Qin Muchu came out of the room, Yang Mi had already finished her breakfast and the dishes on the table had been washed.

The two walked towards the door.

"You picked me up last night, didn't you?"

Yang Mi walked beside Qin Muchu, talking and laughing at Yanyan.

"Didn't you say it? The bed will pick you up."

Qin Muchu yawned, he didn't sleep last night.

I was busy drawing pictures and pouring water.

Yang Mi giggled, and quickly walked two steps to stop Qin Muchu, pretending to be skeptical:

"Did you take advantage of me while I was drunk?"

Qin Muchu stopped and looked at Yang Mi from head to toe.

Yang Mi was not shy at all, she proudly stood up straight for Qin Muchu to look at, and even highlighted some protruding places intentionally or unintentionally.

"Does the clothes fit?" Qin Muchu asked suddenly.

Yang Mi didn't understand why she asked this, so she replied subconsciously:
"It fits, just right."

As soon as the words came out, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Qin Muchu walked past Yang Mi, and said slowly:

"Don't you wonder why the clothes fit so well?"

The voice was soft, like the whisper of a demon.

One second, two seconds...

"what--!"

A super-high-decibel shout sounded in the courtyard,

"Qin Muchu, I'll kill you!"

……

In the car.

Yang Mi, the co-pilot, stared at Qin Muchu steadfastly, her eyes were exactly the same as her father's eyes on the criminal suspect.

"It's said that your manager Zeng Jia bought it for you. If you don't believe me, call her and ask her. Don't look at me like that."

Qin Muchu rolled his eyes at Yang Mi, and explained again.

"Hmph, I will!"

Yang Mi snorted coldly and looked away.

Fold your arms around your chest and look straight ahead.

Within 2 minutes, she suddenly punched the seat with a fist, her face full of anger.

"You still don't believe me?" Qin Muchu asked.

"I believe it!"

Yang Mi turned her head to look at Qin Muchu, her expression became even more angry.

"But you are even more hateful!"

Qin Muchu concentrated on driving the car silently and stopped talking.

I take advantage of you and you get angry.

Believe me, I'm even angrier if I don't take advantage of you. What's the point?
Is there any king law?Are there any laws?
All the way without talking, the car stopped at the gate of Yanying.

Qin Muchu patted Yang Mi:

"Do you have that brand with you?"

Yang Mi was stunned for a moment, then she understood that the sign Qin Muchu mentioned was her identity card of "Vice President of Student Union". It was because of that sign that Qin Muchu drove into Yanying on the first day of school.

"Find a place to park." Yang Mi replied.

"Why don't you try brushing your face?" Qin Muchu asked.

Yang Mi rolled her eyes,
"That day is the beginning of school, the situation is special, now..."

She spread her hands,

"My rights have been taken back."

"It's useless...humane security guards."

Find a place and park the car.

Qin Muchu looked at Yang Mi who was standing there,
"Let's go, hurry up."

Yang Mi shook her head,

"You go, I'll take a taxi to the company."

"You don't have class today?"

University does not have classes every day.

"I've asked for leave, just go there during the final exam."

Listening to Yang Mi's words, Qin Muchu gradually frowned.

"You just asked for leave for the whole semester when you were in your sophomore year? Do you think your acting skills are good?"

Seeing Qin Muchu's serious expression, Yang Mi was a little apprehensive.

In daily interactions, she used a pair of iron fists to stabilize Qin Muchu.

There was only one time when Yang Mi was a little afraid of Qin Muchu - when filming.

When Qin Muchu entered the filming, he seemed to be a different person, serious and cold-blooded, like a machine without emotion.

The actors must follow the requirements of the machine and become the shape it wants, otherwise they will be crushed by the machine.

The current Qin Muchu is like the state when he was filming.

Facing Qin Muchu's questioning, Yang Mi murmured that she didn't know how to answer.

"Your magazine is gone, and your roles are gone. What are you doing back in the company?" Qin Muchu continued to ask.

Yang Mi's eyes widened,

"How do you know...it was Sister Zeng who said it?"

"Don't care who said it, I ask you what you do in the company?"

Qin Muchu emphasized his tone, and before Yang Mi could answer, he said again:

"Go to be a small model and shoot for a magazine that is not popular, or go back and find a few rubbish scripts, first show your face in the shoot, so that the audience will not forget you?"

Yang Mi opened her mouth and looked at Qin Muchu in disbelief, unable to believe that he would say such mean words to her.

The eye circles gradually turned red, the grievance overwhelmed the fear, and shouted:

"I want you to take care of it!"

After speaking, turn around and leave.

Qin Muchu grabbed Yang Mi's arm and pulled her back.

"let go!"

Yang Mihong looked at Qin Muchu with her eyes up and her head up, trying not to let the swirling tears fall.

But the tears were obviously more controlled by gravity than Yang Mi, and they still slid down her cheeks.

And Yang Mi also broke out at this time:

"I don't have your Zeng Lihuo, I deserve to be snatched from the magazine cover by her!
Singing is not as good as your Zhou Huimin!

Among all the people who work with you, only I am dispensable, because Xiao Juanjuan is young enough to get the title of movie heroine! "

She broke away from Qin Muchu's hand fiercely, her face covered with tears could no longer tell whether it was anger or self-mockery.

Word by word:

"Leave me alone!"

After speaking, Yang Mi wiped her tears, turned around and strode away.

Qin Muchu was also stunned by Yang Mi's outburst. He stood still and looked at the direction Yang Mi was leaving. After a while, he came back to his senses and shouted:

"Aren't you going to school?"

"Leave me alone!"

Qin Muchu scratched his head.

Thinking back to Yang Mi's crying pear blossom raining face just now, did I say too much?

He was only angry because Yang Mi obviously had nothing to do, but she was still unwilling to settle down and go to school to improve herself.

This reminded him of Yang Mi's development path in his previous life.

"Legend of Sword and Sword 3", no more...

She was even labeled as "she must die".

To be honest, if it were another actor like this, Qin Muchu would not consider casting such an actor with his character.

Even if more than ten years later, the world's Celestial entertainment industry will be entered by capital, then Qin Muchu will never allow his crew to have such actors who have no traffic and no acting skills.

As for the director, can't he train the actor so that she can perform exceptionally well?
Qin Muchu does have this ability, but who are you Gouba?Is it worth my effort to train you?

Wouldn't it be better to just replace it with a cheap and easy-to-use one?
Besides, it is not difficult to train a 20-year-old actor and a 30-year-old actor.

Some things get fixed or disappear when you get older.

And for top directors, audiences go to the movies more for the director's name than for the actors.

Just like the works of Master Xing in the previous life, the word "Master Xing" is enough to attract the audience into the cinema.

Am I missing your traffic as an actor?And it's hard to say how much of this traffic is black.

……

Old father, I am, but my heart is broken.

Sighing, Qin Muchu touched the notebook in his hand, and opened it slowly.

Hundreds of lifelike pictures "live" like cartoons as the paper is flipped.

And the woman in ancient costume in the picture has almost the same face as Yang Mi...

the other side.

Yang Mi wiped her tears all the way back to the bedroom.

There is no one in the dormitory.

I glanced at the class schedule hanging on the door. There was only one class this morning, and it was still at ten o'clock, half an hour before now.

Yang Mi was lying on the bed, her head was covered by the quilt, and she kept pounding the bed with her fists.

"Call me, say me, kill you, kill you!"

Tears wet the sheets and made them wet.

Suddenly, the bedroom door opened.

The two girls came in, saw Yang Mi on the bed, and shouted in unison in surprise:

"Yang Mi?"

Yang Mi's fists beating the bed stopped suddenly, and the random thoughts in her mouth stopped.

It is not good to come out with the head covered in the quilt, nor is it good to continue to cover it.

It's just... embarrassing.

"it's me."

Yang Miweng replied angrily.

Zhang Xiaofei stepped forward and sat next to Yang Mi,
"It's really you? Didn't you ask for leave?"

Yuan Shanshan also sat on the other side of Yang Mi,
"Yes, I heard from the teacher that you will not come this semester."

The Film Academy often arranges some dramas and divides them into several groups, usually according to the dormitory.

So Yang Mi took a semester off. The teacher told them and asked them to find someone else to form a group.

"I, I'm on vacation, and I'm back to school."

Yang Mi hid under the quilt and refused to come out.

"Really? Mimi, what about your work? You are so popular, you must have a lot of scenes to shoot, right?"

Yuan Shanshan was a little surprised, but at the same time envious.

"Mimi, did something happen to you?"

Zhang Xiaofei patted Yang Mi.

Yang Mi didn't spend much time in school since her freshman year, so she didn't have a good relationship with their roommates.

But every time Yang Mi came back, she would bring them some small gifts, so Zhang Xiaofei still had a good impression of this roommate whom she seldom met.

"It's okay, I just want to come back to class." Yang Mi replied.

In front of unfamiliar classmates, she naturally would not reveal her heart.

Yuan Shanshan and Zhang Xiaofei looked at each other without saying anything.

"Mimi, class is coming soon, do you want to go together?" Yuan Shanshan asked.

"No, you go first."

Yang Mi was afraid that the two of them would see her red and swollen eye circles.

"Okay, then let's go first."

Yuan Shanshan pulled Zhang Xiaofei away.

When he walked to the door, Zhang Xiaofei suddenly remembered something, turned around and shouted to Yang Mi:
"Mimi, today's class has been changed, not in the original classroom, but in the school's small theater."

……

Yuan Shanshan and the two were walking on the road.

"Yang Mi was crying in the dormitory just now?" Yuan Shanshan said suddenly.

Zhang Xiaofei hesitated for a moment, in fact Yang Mi's performance was quite clumsy, they could all see it.

But she still said:

"Probably not. Why is she crying?"

"Tch, don't cry if you're good, cry when you're not good."

Yuan Shanshan curled her lips, didn't say any more, and pulled Zhang Xiaofei to quicken her pace:
"Let's go, hurry up, we're going to be late."

(End of this chapter)