Over the weekend, Han Fei's small house of more than 50 square meters was occupied by Jia Youqian and his gang. It is true that not many art students these days have poor families, and there are also many senior brothers and sisters in the college who are very popular and drive luxury cars. There are many luxury houses, but those like Han Fei who bought a house in the capital when they were still in their second year of college are really rare.
"Damn it, you kid, can't you tell? How long ago did you buy a house in the capital? No, let's kill him while we are still in the college. Otherwise, we may not know how this guy will look at us after we leave the school gate. "Jia Youqian and Han Fei are very familiar with each other, and they don't have any taboos in talking. In addition, according to the customs of their hometown, they have to make a fuss when they enter the new house. The more violent the fuss, the smoother the family will be, which can be regarded as a blessing. A lucky draw.
When the brothers from the screenwriter club saw Jia Youqian taking the lead, they naturally followed suit, so Han Fei's house turned into a makeshift bar. A group of people went to the supermarket to buy various snacks, food to go with wine, and of course all kinds of wine.
Han Fei let them make trouble. To be honest, he couldn't believe that he could actually have a house of his own in the capital in such a short period of time.
At the beginning, the atmosphere was quite good, but soon some of the buddies in the screenwriting club got drunk. Like Yang Kai, Lu Ping, Ming Chengzong, they were graduating in just a few months, and while preparing their graduation works, They also face pressure from employment.
Soon the wedding party at the new house turned into a complaint meeting. Yang Kai slammed the table and yelled at the film and television company for not treating interns as human beings.
"The leader of my screenwriting team is such a bad writer. He speaks so clearly and clearly, but he gets blinded when he comes up with an outline. He even asks us to [reasonably learn from it]. It is clear that he is asking us to plagiarize. What the hell."
Ming Chengzong patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "That's all good for you. I went to work as a field clerk on a small crew, and I was ordered to run around like a dog all day long. In the end, all the credit went to the assistant director. , if something happens, I will take the blame."
Jia Youqian was very calm: "You guys are just too busy to practice what the hell. If you don't know why you are exploiting others, I won't go. If it doesn't work, what kind of internship unit can't be filled by carving a carrot seal on the roadside?"
"Come on, you can just stand and talk without pain in your back. Even if you don't do this business, your monthly manuscript fee will be tens of thousands, and we still have to support our family with this job." Lu Ping said.
The whole atmosphere was distorted. Even Qin Ming, who was still in his sophomore year, was worried about how to find a job after graduation.
Han Fei actually does have an idea in his mind, but he is still studying, so there is definitely no way to implement it for the time being, so he can only save this idea first.
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The next day it was the weekend. Han Fei called Xu Qingya. The call was connected, but no one answered.
Xu Qingya also heard her cell phone ringing, but the convenience store where she worked part-time stipulated that mobile phones were not allowed to be used during working hours, so she never dared to answer it. The customer kindly reminded her: "Your cell phone has been ringing, is there something urgent? Why don't you take it?"
Xu Qingya gritted her teeth and took out her mobile phone from her pocket. As soon as she saw the name on the mobile phone number, a handsome face appeared in her mind. Although she was surprised that Han Fei would take the initiative to ask for her phone number, Xu Qingya also It was clear that given his conditions, he would definitely not fall in love with Cinderella like her.
Sure enough, for almost two months, Han Fei had not contacted her, or even added her WeChat account through his mobile address book. He originally thought that he had forgotten her.
Unexpectedly, after two months, how could he remember to call himself? But just when Xu Qingya was about to answer the call, the call suddenly hung up. What a coincidence, the convenience store manager came to check.
"If you make phone calls during working hours, you will be fined fifty. You won't have to do it next time. You can leave at any time if you don't want to do it. There are many people who want to come."
Xu Qingya felt like crying. Why did she carry it like this? Most of her day's wages were lost.
At night, Han Fei couldn't help but call Xu Qingya again.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Xu Qingya felt distressed when she thought of the fifty yuan.
Han Fei felt that the other party's resentment was rushing towards him along the 4G network. Isn't that right? Obviously he should be the one who is resentful, right? After calling me all morning and not answering the phone, are you still reasonable?
"Are you free? I'm looking for your help in recording an audio novel."
Xu Qingya was pleasantly surprised when she heard that it was related to her major. She put aside her previous resentment and quickly asked: "When?"
"Is it okay tomorrow morning?" Han Fei thought that the sooner the better.
"Morning? But, I have to work part-time at a convenience store tomorrow morning." Xu Qingya was a little embarrassed: "Is it okay in the afternoon?"
Han Fei almost blurted out: I'll give you double the amount the convenience store will give you, but after thinking about it, it seemed a bit disrespectful, so he reluctantly agreed.
After hanging up the phone, Han Fei remembered that this girl seemed to have agreed without even asking the price?
Xu Qingya listened to the busy tone from the receiver in her hand and was a little dazed for a moment. It was not that she fell in love with Han Fei at first sight or anything, but that she had never been in love since she was a child, and Han Fei was the most perfect person she had ever had contact with since she was a child.
The image of a boy conforms to all her imagination of a boyfriend.
That's right, it's imagination, not fantasy. There's nothing to say about Han Fei's physical appearance. The key is that after a month of getting along with her, she found that Han Fei is a very talented person who does things in a very orderly manner and can communicate well with others.
His abilities are also many times stronger than hers.
But what impressed her the most was that day at the Beijing Radio Station. She arrived at the radio station without eating breakfast because she was too nervous, but this seemingly gentle guy only chewed the pancake fruit until it was crunchy and gave it to herself.
It doesn't even mean anything.
Sometimes an image that is too perfect can create a sense of distance.
"Hey, what are you thinking about? You're so absorbed, aren't you?" My best friend Lu Peipei smiled playfully and hugged Xu Qingya's waist.
Xu Qingya quickly broke away from her entanglement: "Don't talk nonsense." Just this look and tone are equivalent to not asking for it.
"Yo yo yo, which girl is not pregnant and is embarrassed? Come on, tell me, sister, which kind of god actually captured the heart of the future golden flower in our broadcasting industry?"
The two of them entered the dormitory, fighting and fighting.
At night, Lu Peipei got into Xu Qingya's bed: "Oh, dear, just tell me, otherwise I won't be able to sleep all night. You can't bear to watch me go to class with panda eyes tomorrow, right?"
"There will be no school tomorrow, Sunday, okay."
Xu Qingya knocked off the girl's mischievous hand and rolled her eyes secretly. This girl was famous for her big mouth, wouldn't telling her mean telling the whole college?
"Humph, you little girl, you have successfully aroused my interest, I will definitely pick him out!" Lu Peipei secretly waved his fist.
Xu Qingya had a headache. Why didn't this girl look like she was dead?