"Thank you all for coming to support us. Please let Mr. Yu commit suicide to thank the world and cheer everyone up."

"On a sunny afternoon, my girlfriend Miss Bias and I sat in the 31 flavors ice cream shop in Brazzaville, Congo."

"The good news is that there is plenty of cow dung."

Even though Yang Lingyue had seen these jokes more than once in the video in his later life, he couldn't help laughing.

As for Yang Mi, he was almost out of breath with laughter. Once he even leaned on Yang Lingyue's body and shook.

So the little black fat man on the stage made a joke:

"The two people in the fourth row, this is not a movie theater, please be more reserved, it is easy to be caught in the crackdown on pornography and illegal publications."

"It's not good in the movie theater either." - Uncle Qian'er

"You are just saying one thing and thinking another. I saw your wife doing the same thing in the movie theater once. Oh, sorry, I remembered that the person next to your sister-in-law was not you." - Little Black Fatty

"....."

Listening to the dirty jokes, Yang Mi was still teasing himself. He rarely had an embarrassed look on his face, but then he laughed out loud.

Nowadays, the little black fat man is at the peak of his creation. The "I" series and "You" series are classics and have become popular.

After Guo and Yu finished their performance, Yang Lingyue bought 10 flower baskets and sent them up, 20 each, just as a ticket replacement.

After the show, the two strolled on the street.

Chatting casually, mostly Yang Mi was talking, and the topic was quite sexual.

Looking forward to the future, he said that he has several TV auditions next month and has some commercials, but he has no big brands yet.

He complained that he debuted at the age of 15 and is 20 this year, but he does not earn as much as Yang Lingyue earns from writing a song in a month.

"Times are different, people pursue different types of preferences, and the future will be the golden decade of the film and television industry. You are just in time." Yang Lingyue said so.

"Yang Lingyue, when are you going to shoot a feature film?" Yang Mi asked.

"What are you waiting for? I will shoot it when it snows." Yang Lingyue smiled.

"What does this mean?" Yang Mi asked in confusion.

"Our teacher Yang gave me a separate assignment to make a micro-film about the topic story of my third art exam." Yang Lingyue sighed.

The story goes back to a week ago, when Yang Lingyue found Yang Lin with the shooting script of "Curved Surface" and asked the teacher to help communicate about the studio and props at the Beijing Film Studio. Yang Lin proposed it.

Through the shooting of the MV and the excellence of "Curved Surface", Yang Lin recognized Yang Lingyue's ability to a certain extent, and simply asked her students to speed up the progress and shoot "Special Deal" which was originally intended to be a graduation work in advance.

"Don't look at me like that, you have no chance."

Yang Lingyue looked at Yang Mi's expectant face and couldn't help saying.

"As if no one cares, I'm curious about what kind of story it is." Yang Mi hummed.

So Yang Lingyue told the story outline.

"Good-looking, slim, and carefree, isn't that me?" Yang Mi said.

"Stop it, friendship is friendship, and movies are movies. The heroine I want is about 30 years old and has excellent acting skills." Yang Lingyue stopped Yang Mi's fantasy.

"Tell me, what kind of friendship do we have?" Yang Mi blinked and asked innocently.

"Classmates, friends. What's the matter, are you coveting me?" Yang Lingyue said in a horrified manner.

"Hehe, big school hunk, who wouldn't covet him?" Yang Mi decisively entered the role, like a female pervert.

"When you have such a scale without padding, then say such things again." Yang Lingyue signaled with her eyes.

"Pah."

Yang Mi was embarrassed and angry and attacked, and spat: "I knew you were not a good thing."

"I'm just a vulgar person, what's wrong with this? And from the genetic level, being bigger is good for the offspring. Don't say you won't be moved when you see a man with a figure like the statue of David." Yang Lingyue said confidently.

Yang Mi's current skills are still shallow, and it's still a bit difficult to deal with topics like this, plus imagination, ugh.

"Stop, next topic. What to eat?"

"I'll treat you, and you're a native, you decide." Yang Lingyue said.

"There's a good fried tripe restaurant nearby, a time-honored brand, but it's a deal, I'll treat you. If you want to treat me, at least treat me a good meal." Yang Mi said.

"Okay."

The taste is really good, and with two sesame sauce pancakes, both of them are very satisfied.

"Where is the sketch you drew last night now?"

After leaving the restaurant, Yang Mi asked.

"What for?" Yang Lingyue asked vigilantly.

"What expression, shouldn't it be given to me?" Yang Mi said as a matter of course.

"Okay, I'll give it to you tomorrow." Yang Lingyue said very happily.

"But I want it now." Yang Mi said with a turn of her eyes.

"If you want to go to my house, just say it directly." Yang Lingyue said.

"Yang Lingyue, can't you show some gentlemanly manners?" Yang Mi said shyly.

"A gentleman's refusal?" Yang Lingyue smiled.

"Forget it, I don't want it, okay, goodbye."

Being exposed so bluntly and teased, Yang Mi was ashamed and angry at this time, and turned around and left.

After turning around and walking a few steps, the more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged. I have a good impression of you, but you can't do this. Don't girls have face?

All I can say is that the relationship between the two is unequal, one is just friends, and the other is because of a good impression and can't help but want to know more and get closer.

Yang Lingyue was about to leave, but when he saw Yang Mi wiping tears, he quickly chased after her and said calmly:

"Yang Mi, if you feel that what I said offended you, I apologize."

Yang Mi felt even more wronged when Yang Lingyue chased after her to apologize, but she also stopped and turned her head to the side, waiting for Yang Lingyue's next words.

"But I'm not sure which words made you like this." Yang Lingyue said.

"Yang Lingyue, you are so smart, you can write such a song, you can tell such a touching story. Don't you really know?

I am a girl, accompanying you to the record company, taking the initiative to talk to you in the cafeteria, and taking the initiative to ask you out. Don't you really understand?

Do you really think I am trying to curry favor with you, a freshman?"

Yang Mi turned around, staring at Yang Lingyue with slightly red eyes and asked repeatedly.

If Yang Lingyue was smart about men and women, he would not have been unmarried at such an old age in his previous life.

Looking at others and looking at yourself are two completely different subjects.

Besides, Yang Mi in Yang Lingyue's mind is a person with clear goals and is very realistic.

People are the same as the phoenix tree, they can still stand even when they are hollow. You think it can sprout in the spring, but you don't know that it died last winter.

"Speak!"

Yang Mi waited for a while, and seeing Yang Lingyue's thoughtful look, he couldn't help but shout.

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