"Boom."

On the evening of December 9th, outside the suite on the twelfth floor of a five-star hotel near Jiangsu TV Station, Lin Jiang with sunglasses and luggage gently knocked on the door.

At noon today, when Li Lan asked Lin Juan, his answer was: "I can't wait."

Then he directly booked an afternoon ticket and flew over.

"Who?"

There was Li Qingyu’s voice in the room, Lin Juan showed a smile on his face and bowed his head without answering. After a while, he heard the sound of footsteps tapping on slippers from far and near, stopping at the door of the room, as if passing through Cat's eye observation.

After a while, the door was opened, and Li Qingyu held the door frame with her hand in a slim figure. He looked at Lin Juan with a smile on his face with a little charm in his eyes.

"Didn't you come tomorrow?" Li Qingyu asked softly, Lin Juan smiled: "Come and see you early."

Li Qingyu seemed to be satisfied with the answer, stretched out his hand to grab Lin Juan's collar and pulled him into the room.

...

One hour passed...

The two who had finished cleaning up afterwards cuddled gently, enjoying the spiritual comfort that each other brought to them.

"Eh, who looks good with Han Mi or I?" Li Qingyu suddenly asked, resting Lin Juan's arm with his left hand in circles on Lin Juan's chest.

Lin Juan was a little surprised, and asked amusedly, "Why do you ask these questions?"

"Then who do you think is pretty?"

"Of course it's you." Lin Juan said naturally. In fact, in terms of appearance, Li Qingyu is not as exquisite as Han Mi, but it is hard for a daughter to buy me.

Some people are unparalleled in your eyes.

"Hehe." Li Qingyu smiled somewhat delicately, very happy.

In fact, every time Lin Jong went to film, she would be a little worried, not because of her distrust, but because of a woman's natural uneasiness.

This will not be due to changes in status or status, as long as she falls in love with a man, it will.

"What will the next round of competition system look like?" Lin Juan asked Li Qingyu with his arms around him. He likes to use his fingertips to knead Li Qingyu's round and compact shoulders.

"Three scripts, performed in groups of two, even if our four teachers pass all of them, even if two of us can advance together, we must eliminate one if we lose one. If all of them fail, both of us will be eliminated."

"Tomorrow, as a special guest of my group, you will teach them to rehearse." Li Qingyu raised his head and looked at Lin Juan with Qiushui in his eyes.

In general, women always love a man more and more deeply. Of course, this may not be a good thing, because in proportion to it, they will want more and more, become more and more sensitive, and may even become a man in the end. Nervousness in the eyes...

Feelings are hard to deal with.

Fortunately, the two of them have a hard-hearted look, and when they look for it, they look for it, and the other has a clear mind and knows everything is enough.

"Okay." Lin Juan nodded after a dumb smile.

"Mua~ It's hard work." Li Qingyu kissed Lin Juan and smiled satisfied.

It felt like Lin Jing was here, and she was dependent on it.

"By the way, you still have a privilege." Li Qingyu added.

"What privilege?" Lin Juan asked curiously.

"That is, you can directly designate a person to advance, even if he fails." Li Qingyu said, and Lin Juan said disapprovingly: "What's the use of this."

If you are really optimistic about someone, wouldn't it be okay to just take the lead to make a movie? What level of advancement here...

"Hiss~" Lin Juan took a breath, and Li Qingyu twisted his arm unexpectedly.

"If you give it to you, you can keep it." Li Qingyu waited for Lin Juan and said, Lin Juan couldn't laugh or cry, so he hugged Li Qingyu and coaxed: "Okay, I keep it. This privilege is great."

Li Qingyu gave him a white look, then suddenly rolled over and rode on him.

"No, I want to punish you." Li Qingyu winks like silk.

A twenty-eight-year-old woman, like a ripe peach, is sweet and attractive.

Next...

……harmonious……

[Twenty-Four Words Mantra Guardian]

"boom!"

A fist hit the wall hard.

In the empty rehearsal room, a young man shouted with a grim expression and pain: "Why?"

"I have been waiting for you for five years!"

"Do you know how I came here in the past five years? Chen Zihan, do you have any conscience?"

In the empty rehearsal room, in front of the teenager is a mobile phone placed on a stand, facing his face.

A minute later, the boy finished the performance, took off his mobile phone to end the video, and then sat in a corner to watch carefully, the sweat from his forehead slipped from his temples.

After watching it three times, he stood up again, put his phone on the video, and started performing again.

"boom!"

...

"boom!"

...

"boom!"

...

Time after time, the boy's standing posture, movements, expressions, and tone of voice were all changing.

At 2:30 in the morning, he was sitting in the practice room holding his head, eyes closed and frowned.

Sometimes what I fear most is not not working hard, but not finding the direction to work hard.

I have tried many ways of acting, but in the end I don't know what is the best.

"What to do..." the boy whispered to himself.

No one responded.

After a while, the boy got up, put away his phone, packed his clothes and walked out of the practice room, out of the recording studio, looking up at the stars.

There are no stars in the sky of Tianhai. If you want to be seen, at least it must be the moon.

There are so many stars, only one month.

What should he do?

Back to the dormitory, the door opening awakened the roommate, and a bewildered voice sounded: "Su Muzhe, are you back?"

"Well, did it bother you? I'm sorry." Su Muzhe said apologetically.

"It's okay, I really admire you, I practiced so late again."

Su Muzhe smiled slightly.

If you don't work hard now, when will you wait for you to work hard? If you want to do something, do it desperately, and he will definitely seize this opportunity.

for sure!

"By the way~lightnovelpub.net~ It's spread all over the dormitory tonight. I heard that Director Lin has already come, and it should be with Teacher Qingyu now."

Su Muzhe took off his clothes suddenly, Lin Jun came? Really?

"Tomorrow we should be able to see Director Lin, and people in other groups don't know how much they envy us now."

"But I really envy Director Lin. I have the ability and have a beautiful and capable girlfriend like Teacher Qingyu..."

"Will Director Lin help us in tomorrow's class?" Su Muzhe asked his most concern.

"It should be. Director Lin is a special guest invited by Teacher Qingyu. It will be our group's assessment in two days. Director Lin will definitely help us rehearse now. Not all the special guests from other groups will help. Are you there anymore?" The voice of the person who spoke was a little excited.

Su Muzhe nodded, and a touch of expectation and excitement could not help but appear in his heart.

That's Lin Juan! If he can be liked by him, or even just boasting a sentence or two in the show, the benefits will be countless.

"Thank you Ziling." Su Muzhe thanked him sincerely.

Shi Ziling yawned and said: "It's okay, go to bed, I will get up at 8 tomorrow, and I won't have the energy to practice tomorrow."

Everyone wants this dream.

But they are not a competitive relationship, but a cooperation.

The core of actors has always been cooperation.

Su Muzhe took off his coat, took a change of clothes into the bathroom, took a hasty bath and came out, thinking about the scene.

This may be the most important scene in his life.

Originally he didn't know how to act well, but now he knows who to ask.

Going to bed, only ten seconds after his head touched the pillow, Su Muzhe almost fell asleep at a coma speed.

The journey of dreaming is never easy.

The sun and the moon changed, and a few hours later, a round of sun began to rise.