"Okay, that's it. Just a business, just negotiate."

Zhang Yanming photographed Cui Shijia: "Now people are from our studio, are you at ease? Don't worry, discuss your family first, and do it step by step, don't scare the girls."

"This matter is not a matter of one person. Now, one is discussing with the family, and the other is, hurry up and think about how to start chasing others."

Tong Lijun smiled and said to Cui Shijia: "You are still shaving your head and picking up now. How did you know that they don't object?"

A deal was negotiated here, and Cui Shijia was surprised and got into trouble after being surprised. The three of them were ready to eat.

In fact, it only takes more than ten minutes to complete.

The three of them asked the service staff to come and clean up, tidy up their makeup and clothes, and came over and stood in front of everyone with a little embarrassed look.

"Are you full? Sit and have some tea. We are friends outside of work hours, just be more casual."

Tong Lijun had no airs, so he asked the three of them to sit down easily, paused for a moment, and pointed to the girl: "Zhang Fei, stop sitting here, go there." He pointed to Cui Shijia's side.

"Ah?" Zhang Fei didn't understand.

"Come here and sit down. Your name is Zhang Fei? From now on, you are from my studio. I just made a deal with my son, and your brokerage made an appointment to transfer to me."

Zhang Yanming smiled and explained to Zhang Fei: "However, we have to help Mr. Tong release an album, so that the transaction will be considered complete."

"I told you that Yanming's studio is called Laoyuanzi, Lancaiyi, Shen Guoguo, Su Yu, are all artists of Yanming's studio. Zhang Fei, who will not forget his old boss when he becomes rich in the future."

"No, no." Although Zhang Fei was still confused, he knew that he was already Zhang Yanming's person at this time and had nothing to do with his boss. He went over and sat next to Cui Shijia obediently.

Zhang Yanming glanced at Cui Shijia. The boy's face was flushed and he was almost sweating. He was really a young man.

Have you ever felt like someone you particularly like suddenly sitting next to you? The excitement, excitement, panic, nervousness, nervousness, happiness, depression, and I want to see it but I dare not look at it, my mind is blank.

Zhang Fei looked at Cui Shijia a little strangely. He felt that the young master was so strange and didn't dare to stare at him, so he lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers.

What happened here today has nothing to do with her, and this feeling is also strange.

She was a little confused, not knowing what was the reason for everything, the original plan was overturned all of a sudden, she knew nothing about the future, could not imagine, and could not resist.

It is no exaggeration to say that she can't even go with the flow at this moment, and can only passively accept it, no matter what she has to face. This is the sadness of the little person.

"This is Cui Shijia. We all call him Jiajia. Twenty-three. His family is at the entrance of transportation. He is now in charge of the construction of the Deepwater Port in Qiongzhou. You are about the same age and can make friends."

Zhang Yanming introduced to Zhang Fei a completely confused Cui Shijia: "Where are you living now?"

"Stay... stay in the dormitory."

"Sihuidong is a little further east, and the company is there, renting a few houses for them to dormitories. The conditions are... Let's make peace, it's not bad." Tong Lijun continued.

"It's pretty good. You can take a bath with air conditioning, and there's a park next to you." Zhang Fei said a nice thing for the original boss, probably because he felt it was a real feeling.

In the eyes of people like Tonglijun, the environment that is barely mixed is simply a paradise compared to the school. If the Beijing migrants are asked to evaluate it, it will be another world and the end of their dreams.

"Don't you live in school?"

"We have fewer classes now, and we go back twice a week."

Cui Shijia looked at Zhang Yanming and laughed.

"Why are you smirking?"

"Haha, brother, you seem to be a student, but I heard you never went to school last semester."

Zhang Yanming scratched his face twice, feeling a little embarrassed: "Who said I haven't been there?"

However, art colleges such as the Film Academy and the Conservatory of Music are different from those of the Orthodox University in their management, and they do not focus on cultural scores.

"Are you still in school?" Tong Lijun widened his eyes.

"Well, I'm a student in the director class of the Film Academy. In the third grade, the old dean is my principal. Didn't he tell you?"

"I didn't say it, I couldn't imagine it." Tong Lijun was indeed quite surprised. He didn't expect that Zhang Yanming was still a student in school, but how could this be possible? He couldn't figure it out.

"Actually, I can say it's okay to be a student now, and it's okay to say it's not. The college has allowed me to graduate early and my graduation certificate has been given to me, but it has not been made public."

His name cannot be made public. Strictly speaking, it is cheating and does not comply with any regulations.

But there is no way. The plan does not change quickly. Who would have thought that the boss above was so willful? Not only did he give him an identity, but he was also a formal identity, and he was a leading cadre. In this way, the students in school will be inappropriate and they can only adapt.

He graduated early, but it was not announced, so he could still participate in the study in class... Although he had never participated in the study much.

The main reason is that the college doesn’t want him to have any ties with the college. There are hundreds of people in each class and more than a dozen people in a class, and there are always people who can borrow money.

The third grade of the film school director class starts to be divided into three small classes: advertising, feature film and documentary. In addition to the main course on the advertising side, the art department is commissioned to lecture, feature film and documentary are both children of the college.

The Academy doesn’t know how many big directors can be produced here, or how many people can finally take the path of directors, but it’s certain that everyone is basically hang out in this industry.

Half of the thirty-six students in three classes can board Zhang Yanming's boat or get his appreciation. Then this class is ready, and it may become a remarkable class in the future.

The director's success rate is too low, and the college is worried about the future of students.

The college not only solved the identity problem of Zhang Yanming's student, but also handled the matter of joining the party. The work in the college is relatively simple. The old dean personally acted as the first introducer and found two teachers to work together.

"Are you a director?"

"Yes, to be precise, I am just a director and have filmed documentary feature film variety shows, but I have a lot of things to do. Now the specific shooting work has been handed over to several of my classmates."

While chatting casually, Zhang Yanming was also looking at the two "feminine" big boys in front of him, not knowing whether they were born like this or were arranged by the company.

In fact, all boys have a period of gender vagueness during their growth. For a period of time, they particularly like girls' things, including supplies and clothes, and they also imitate girls' movements and expressions.

If you survive, you will be a man, but if you don’t survive, you will be a bamboo. This has a lot to do with the influence of the people around you in the environment.

So I usually see many men occasionally having feminine movements and expressions. This is normal and is considered a physical memory.

Women do not have this stage of growth, and some tomboys are just manifestations of personality, not gender awareness.

So men are quite terrible, either they want to force you or they want to anal you. It is unpredictable.

"How do you feel?" Tong Lijun asked.

"I can't tell anything, so I'd better go back and contact me. I'll send you all over tomorrow."
Chapter completed!