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Chapter 542: Jiangnan Region Must Be Literary

To be fair, it is not unreasonable that Masami Nagasawa will be able to become a national actress in Japan before Yui Aragaki in the future.

In terms of comprehension alone, she is indeed quite capable. No matter what Ning Hao tells her through the translator, she can always quickly understand and digest it. It is indeed a dimensionality reduction attack that a serious actor who acts in a movie instead of a casual actor acts in a music video.

Currently she is just a model and hasn’t even finished the actor training class. Yui Aragaki is indeed far behind in this aspect——

Zhou Yi, who was severely disciplined by Jiang Wen on the crew last year, found a sense of superiority in the young Aragaki Yui for the first time, and he was even able to guide her in return.

Don’t say that it’s unfair to compare Aragaki Yui because she is only a 15-year-old this year. She is just a baby of 23 years old!
"Gomenase..."

Feeling that she might have held back the team, Yui Aragaki started apologizing again.

She finally got a chance to star in an idol's MV, but she almost cried because of her own stupidity...

"Take your time, it's a small matter. You are still young, you must have confidence in yourself."

Zhou Yi, who was in a particularly good mood, unscrewed the cap of the Runtian mineral water bottle and took a sip, then raised his hand and patted the child's shoulder with a smile, and spoke English as slowly as possible so that she could understand: "I have confidence in you, Gakki.

"You're actually very talented in acting and have a lot of temperament. There's no need to be nervous. We have plenty of time."

As he spoke, he casually took out a bottle of Runtian from the box behind his butt and gave it to her, motioning her to drink some water to moisten her throat first.

He hadn't drunk this brand of mineral water for a long time since he came to the capital. He missed it a little, especially the familiar packaging.

After taking the water, Aragaki Yui bowed again to express her gratitude, held the mineral water bottle tightly in both hands, and squatted aside to review and mutter to herself.

"Is this where Zhou Yijun used to study?"

Obviously not as stage-frightened as her compatriot Yui Aragaki, Masami Nagasawa leaned against the railing outside the campus corridor, curiously looking at this school directly named after the city - the exterior looked obviously old, but the walls and classrooms inside did not look like they were short of money.

"Yes, this is where I went to high school, called Shangrao No. 1 Middle School."

Zhou Yi looked around and glanced at the banner with a hint of emotion in his tone.

At least he had become an outstanding alumnus who was welcomed with a banner when he returned to school. From then on, when students of No. 1 Middle School read the introduction of historical figures of the school, his name and photo would be listed there.

Before him, the last well-known and outstanding alumnus of Shangrao No. 1 Middle School who came out of the entertainment industry was the top star of the domestic entertainment industry in the 1980s and 1990s, the first generation of Qiong Yao girl in the mainland, the most beautiful Diao Chan, the wife of the great poet Chen, and Arthur's mother: Chen Hong.

Yes, Chen Hong is also from Shangrao, but she is not from Shangrao County, but from Qianshan County.

Zhou Yi really didn't know at first. After all, the time when Chen Hong became famous was somewhat far away for him in his previous life. The earliest articles he had read about her on Qidian Chinese Entertainment only wrote about her college years.

It was not until he entered high school in this life that he saw the name of film and television star Chen Hong in the school history introduction. At first, he even thought it was just a homonym.

Just as she was trying to take this opportunity to continue communicating with Zhou Yi, before Masami Nagasawa could ask any more questions, the tool director came over and whispered something to Zhou Yi:

"I see."

Zhou Yi nodded, then turned around and said to the two girls, "Sorry, the heroine of my other song's MV has arrived, and I have to go over there to communicate with the crew. There will be a start-up banquet tonight, and I will set up a separate table for you. Don't worry about the language problem."

Taking into account that both of them are teenagers of fifteen or sixteen years old, when discussing the cooperation, Zhou Yi specifically instructed Qian Jiang to let them bring a few assistant friends with them when they come, so that they can have company and not be bored when they are unfamiliar with the place.

"Is she your girlfriend, Zhou Yijun? The heroine?" Nagasawa Masami asked curiously -

Aragaki Yui, who was just mumbling after reviewing the game, suddenly looked up and responded with a curious look.

"No, I only have friends at the moment."

Zhou Yi turned around, raised his right hand and waved at the two of them, then walked away around the corner of the corridor under their gaze...

"Sorry Zhou Yi, I'm late. I didn't sleep well, so I accidentally overslept in the hotel." Qin Lan, who thought the filming had already started, came up and apologized first.

"I haven't even had lunch yet, it's still early. Today I'm just checking out the site."

Zhou Yi chuckled and pointed to the surroundings: "Do you think this looks like work is about to begin?"

"So they...?"

Qin Lan tilted her head and looked at the corridor of the teaching building not far away. Nagasawa Masami and Aragaki Yui were leaning against the wall and looking over here.

"I'm not familiar with the place and I don't speak the language, so I definitely need to communicate in advance."

Zhou Yi waved at the two of them and said jokingly, "After all, if anything happens to them, it will be a lot of fun, especially since Nagasawa Masami just helped me promote my new album, and the effect is equivalent to several rounds of pre-promotion."

Qin Lan pursed her lips and smiled: "If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten. Thanks to Zhou Yi, the broadcast time of "My Fair Princess 3" has been scheduled. My mission is accomplished."

"So fast?"

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows: "Although I don't really want to say that this is because of me, but now it seems that I can't wash it off even if I jump into the Yellow River."

"You don't look like someone who would jump into the Yellow River."

Recalling the moment she saw on TV, Qin Lan smiled and said, "Anyway, after I finish filming my MV after returning to the capital, I will treat you to a meal alone. Don't refuse, just consider it as my thanks."

"It's an honor to have dinner alone with such a beautiful woman."

"Really? What an honor?"

"Oh my God." Zhou Yi made an explosion gesture with his hands: "You know, judging by the media reports, there aren't many female stars who dare to have dinner with me alone now." Qin Lan was so amused by his exaggerated sarcasm that she couldn't close her mouth.

It was not until the entire crew got off work and headed to the restaurant where they had reserved a table that two reporters who were snapping photos on the tree surrounding the wall of No. 1 Middle School finally managed to get down from the tree.

"I can't tell. Zhou Yi and Qin Lan were very familiar with each other before? Didn't they just meet once before?"

"Who knows? Let's go after them. I always feel like there might be something fishy going on between the two of them. After all, those two Japanese women are under 18 years old. It's impossible for someone like Zhou Yi to touch them. It would give people a real handle."

"But this Qin Lan is different. She was pushed out as a rumor and given to Zhou Yi..."

Muttering, the two left the school and waved at the intersection -

The master came over panting on his rickshaw.

........................

"cheers!"

In the hotel lobby, Zhou Yi, who had reserved the entire place today, raised his glass high, prompting all the staff members who had eaten and drunk well to raise their glasses in celebration from the bottom of their hearts.

Follow Zhou Yi and eat nine meals a day!

"It has to be Zhou Yi, he is rich and generous."

"Of course not. They make money by the dollar. Do you know what American dollars are? It is said that one dollar is worth more than eight dollars and forty cents of ours."

"What's the point of talking about knives? Today we won't talk about knives. Just drink and be done~"

Many staff members who participated in the Zhouyi project for the first time were really surprised by Zhouyi's arrogance in booking the entire venue at will.

Zhang Yimou provided boxed lunches when filming Heroes, and the theater was reserved only for core creative personnel and celebration parties. Brother, we are somewhat uncomfortable with your equal treatment.

Qin Lan was also unable to adapt.

To be honest, after being instigated by her best friend, she admitted that she did have some thoughts that she shouldn't have had.

After all, everyone wants to hook up with a rich son-in-law like Zhou Yi.

But at the same time, she was also worried that Zhou Yi might do something inappropriate to her - for example, during filming, under the influence of alcohol, or during conversation.

If so, she would not refuse. After all, this was indeed the price she should pay. But it could only be said that the filter that she had just established towards Zhou Yi in her heart would completely disappear.

However, if Zhou Yi really didn't show any performance at all, she would feel disappointed.

This is a very contradictory mentality.

She is confident in herself as a beauty, but also feels inferior when facing Zhou Yi.

Especially tonight's opening ceremony.

She had been waiting for Zhou Yi to make an excuse to get drunk, but until the end, Zhou Yi, who was a little drunk, had a clear look in his eyes. At the end of the show, he didn't even need anyone to help him and could go back to his hotel room by himself...

Her room was downstairs in the Zhouyi building. When the two of them entered the hotel and the elevator together, Qin Lan had thought of several scenarios.

But that never happened.

When the elevator reached the floor and the door opened, she was awakened by the ringing of the bell and subconsciously looked back at the man as she stepped out of the elevator.

"Good night."

With his suit jacket draped over his shoulders, one hand in his pocket and his shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows, Zhou Yi smiled and said a blessing.

The elevator door slowly closed, blocking Qin Lan's last sight.

Qin Lan returned to her room and took a shower. She was so sleepy that she didn't even turn off the lights. She fell asleep on her bed with uncertainty about the future...

"Working late into the night! In the Jiangnan water town, Zhou Yi and Qin Lan recited poems and painted all night long!"

The next day, Hong Kong's The Sun took the lead in publishing a rather literary headline, with a picture of the two returning to the hotel together and entering the elevator...

"Qin Lan, the Zhihua chosen by Qiong Yao. She is well-educated, proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has outstanding dancing skills. She is good at observing people's expressions, good at pleasing the old Buddha, and very scheming.

"It's obvious that she has grasped the essence of the role of Zhihua and is extremely pleasing to Zhou Yi.

"The MV she shot is called "Writing Poems for You", so reciting poems and painting is also possible. But what are the poems she recites and the paintings she draws..."

On September 2003, 9, under the instigation of The Sun, a new name was added to the Zhouyi gossip CP genre, which looked quite literary and in line with the atmosphere of the Jiangnan land of talents:

Recite poetry and paint!

Huang Xiaoming, who was far away in the imperial capital, looked at the newspaper with his heart trembling and his hands shaking.

On the text message interface of the cell phone screen, he had sent a lot of messages to Qin Lan last night, and after Qin Lan replied a few words to him, the last window that was closed was a simple sentence - "I'm going to take a shower, no more words."

(End of this chapter)