Life is so mediocre and ordinary, but there are small things, such as the sun's broken rays, falling on it, and those who live their lives attentively will be stained with light.

Yang Mi once again ran into Yang Lingyue who was eating with his roommates and classmates in the cafeteria. The autumn noon sun shone on the man, giving him an illusory halo.

Well, that man, I don’t know when he stopped treating him as a boy.

Perhaps it’s because the MV for “The Wind Rises” has been so well-received in recent days, with the number of downloads on the ringtone website exceeding five million?

The money she earns from one song is much more than she has earned since her debut.

"Junior, congratulations. Your original choice was correct. I advise you to consider it." Yang Mi stepped forward and said.

"No way, you're right, it's just a fluke." Yang Lingyue said with a smile.

Cai Chuyuan still gave up his seat to Yang Mi very shamelessly.

"What are you talking about? It looks very exciting." Yang Mi asked with interest.

"Senior sister, Ling Yue wrote a very good book." Wang Zizhao said impatiently.

Yang Mi looked at Yang Lingyue, his eyes lit up, and said, "Yeah, can you tell me?"

Yang Lingyue first glared at the talkative Wang Zizhao, and then said: "Well, I want to make a horror short film about a woman with a broken leg trying her best to survive."

"When are you going to shoot? Consider me." Yang Mi said, holding her chin and looking at Yang Lingyue eagerly.

Yang Lingyue put down his chopsticks, looked at Yang Mi and said slowly: "You are too good-looking to be suitable."

Yang Mi was a little dazed by Yang Lingyue's red and phoenix eyes. She was dying. She had never noticed how his eyes were so beautiful.

"Cough cough cough." Cai Chuyuan quickly drank some water.

Yang Lingyue almost choked to death at his words, and the other two people also opened their mouths.

Yang Mi had a rare shy expression and avoided looking. He joked casually: "Don't talk about these things that everyone knows, okay? Is it inappropriate just because of this?"

"It's a one-man show, and there are no lines." Yang Lingyue said with his eyes retracted.

"Is the script out?" Yang Mi asked curiously.

"There is no script, just a shooting script." Yang Lingyue said while eating.

So Yang Mi didn't notice anything, and directly shook Yang Lingyue's arm and said, "Show me."

"No problem, but I'm in the dormitory. I'll make a copy for you in the afternoon. There will be an audition in the director department conference room on Saturday morning. If you think you can act, come over." Yang Lingyue said.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you really look like a great director. But can you just make copies after dinner? I won't be in school in the afternoon." Yang Mi said with a smile.

Yang Lingyue nodded.

After dinner, Yang Mi appeared downstairs in the boys' dormitory for the first time.

This immediately aroused people's gossipy and curious eyes. Could this 05-level school beauty have a boyfriend?

"Mimi, what are you doing here?"

At this time, Yang Mi heard the voice of his classmate Jing Chao from behind. When he looked back, he saw four or five male classmates with equally curious faces.

"Waiting, have you finished your meal?" Yang Mi said with a smile.

"Who are you waiting for?" Wang Renjun asked tentatively.

"Hey, come here."

Yang Mi looked at the people coming out of the dormitory door.

As soon as Yang Lingyue left the dormitory building, he saw a few slightly hostile looks, which made him feel funny.

"I'm going over." The corners of Yang Mi's mouth turned up, and then he faced Yang Lingyue.

Then the two of them walked towards the printing shop under the complicated eyes of everyone.

"Why do I feel like you are making enemies for me?" Yang Lingyue asked.

"What, are you scared?" Yang Mi blinked and smiled.

"I don't like this." Yang Lingyue said softly.

Yang Mi's smiling expression faltered, and then she said, "I'm not funny at all."

Yang Lingyue didn't respond. Fortunately, the printing shop arrived and he simply made a few more copies.

After sorting out one copy, Yang Lingyue handed it to Yang Mi and said, "Bye."

"No, are you really angry?" Yang Mi said with a frown.

"No, I want to take a lunch break." Yang Lingyue said helplessly.

"Really?" Yang Mi calmed down and asked.

"Really, if I don't sleep at noon, I will die." Yang Lingyue nodded and said.

"Go, go." Yang Mi immediately smiled and waved.

After finishing a class in the afternoon, Yang Lingyue called Wang Zizhao and together they went to the school next door, the Chinese Opera Theater 10 kilometers away.

Cai Chuyuan had a resentful look on his face, like an abandoned little daughter-in-law.

“Can’t our school be singled out?”

In the taxi, Wang Zizhao asked.

"You've read the script, do you think it's there?" Yang Lingyue asked.

"Where's Level 03 Yang Xue? I heard that her acting skills are good." Wang Zizhao said.

(BUG, Yang Xue is level 99, she made a mistake.)

"The image is inappropriate, the eyes are too overwhelming." Yang Lingyue shook his head.

"Oh, he's really a director from Nortel and an actor in a Chinese drama." Wang Zizhao said.

In less than half an hour, Yang Lingyue and Wang Zizhao arrived at the Central Theater. After talking to Wang Zizhao at the door, they entered smoothly.

After asking again, the two arrived at the performance department office. After knocking on the door and entering, there was only a middle-aged female teacher wearing glasses.

I saw two strange students coming in and asked:

"Are you guys?"

"Hello, teacher, we are students from the Nortel Directing Department. My name is Yang Lingyue, and this is Wang Zizhao. We are going to make a short film. We came to your school to find a suitable actress. This is the shooting script." Yang Lingyue Go straight to the point and hand over the notebook.

After the female teacher was stunned for a moment and took it, she almost couldn't hold back her laughter, and the corners of her mouth twitched several times.

"My name is Gu Le. You guys sit down and I'll take a look first."

Gu Le opened the book and saw the frightened look of the woman on the cliff. He couldn't help but become interested. If nothing else, the sketch was quite good.

As a result, the only sound left in the office was the clattering sound of flipping through papers from time to time.

After Gu Le flipped through it once, he read it again, but it was only 10 pieces of paper.

"Who wrote this? Who drew it? Sorry, what is your name?" Gu Le looked up and asked after reading.

"Teacher Gu, my name is Yang Lingyue, and I wrote all these." Yang Lingyue said.

"How old are you?" Gu Le asked.

"Freshman year." Yang Lingyue said.

"Huh? Hey, I know you, the wind rises, you play the guitar and sing that, right?"

Gu Le was shocked at first, and then thought of the freshman who was said to be the most popular next door.

"It's me." Yang Lingyue nodded calmly.

At this moment, Wang Zizhao felt that Yang Lingyue was really awesome, and he was so calm despite his reputation.

"Haha, just wait in the office while I go get student information."

Gu Le looked at Yang Lingyue appreciatively for a few times and then stood up and said.

"Thank you, Teacher Gu."

Yang Lingyue and Wang Zizhao also stood up and said.

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