Superstar starts from the Film and Television Academy

The scriptwriting agency's brothers and sisters will naturally follow suit as Jia Youqian takes the lead, and Han Fei's house becomes a makeshift bar where people go to the supermarket to buy all kinds of snacks, food, and of course, alcohol.

Han Fei also let them make a scene, and to be honest, he couldn't believe it himself that he was able to have a house of his own in the capital in such a short time.

In the beginning, the atmosphere was quite good, but soon a few buddies in the screenwriting club were drunk, like Yang Kai, Lv Ping, Ming Chengzong and the others who were only a few months away from graduating, and while preparing their graduation works, they also had to face pressure from employment.

The party soon turned into a grievance meeting, with Yang Kai pounding the table and yelling at the film and television companies for not treating the interns as human beings.

"That screenwriting team leader of mine is just a fucking idiot, talking about the head, really let him come out with an outline and then scratch his head, and let us [reasonably learn from it], obviously let us copy it, what the hell."

Ming Chengzong patted his shoulder to comfort him: "You that's all good, I went to a small crew as a field service, damned all day being instructed to scurry around like a dog, the result of the credit is all damned assistant director's, out of the matter is I take the blame."

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers, and to help them to make the right decisions.

"Come on, you're just standing there, even if you don't do this job, you'll have tens of thousands of manuscript fees a month alone, and we still have to point to this job to feed our family." Lu Ping demolished the stage.

The whole atmosphere was taken off course, and even Qin Ming, who was still a sophomore, was worried about how to get a job after graduation.

Han Fei actually had an idea in the back of his mind, but he was still studying and definitely couldn't make it happen for the time being, so he could only save the idea for now.

.........

Turning the day to the weekend, Han Fei called Xu Qing Ya, the call was connected, but there was no answer.

The company's newest product, the "The New York Times", is the first of its kind in the world. Why don't you take over."

Xu Qing Ya bit her teeth and took out her phone from her pocket, as soon as she saw the name on the phone number, a handsome face appeared in her mind, although it was surprising that Han Fei would actually take the initiative to ask for her phone number in the first place, but Xu Qing Ya was also very clear that with his conditions, he definitely wouldn't be interested in her as a grey girl.

Sure enough, almost two months later, Han Fei hadn't even contacted her or even added her WeChat through his phone contacts, originally thinking that he had forgotten about himself.

I didn't know how he would remember to call himself after two months. But just as Xu Qingya was about to answer, the phone suddenly hung up, and coincidentally, the manager of the convenience store came to check on the guard.

"Call during work hours, fifty fine, next time you don't have to do it, you can leave anytime you don't want to do it, there are plenty of people who want to come."

Xu Qingya simply wanted to cry, how could it be so backwards? Half a day's pay and you just lost it?

At night, Han Fei couldn't resist dialing Xu Qing Ya again.

"Hey, what's up?" Xu Qing Ya's heart ached at the thought of that fifty dollars.

Han Fei straight felt the other party's resentment pounding along the 4G network, not so much, right? You're the one who should be complaining, aren't you? You haven't answered your phone all morning. What's your point?

"Are you free? Looking for your help to record an audio."

Xu Qingya was a little surprised when she heard it was professionally related, and all her previous grudges were thrown aside as she quickly asked, "When?"

"Is tomorrow morning okay?" The sooner the better, Han Fei thought for sure.

"Morning? However, I have to work part-time at the convenience store tomorrow morning." Xu Qing Ya was in a bit of a dilemma: "Is the afternoon okay?"

Han Fei almost came out of his mouth: how much does the convenience store pay you, I'll pay double, but on second thought, it seemed a little less respectful to do so, so he reluctantly agreed.

Hanging up the phone, Han Fei just remembered that this girl seemed to have agreed without even asking the price?

Xu Qingya listened to the busy tone coming from the handset in her hand and was in a bit of a trance for a moment, not that she had fallen in love with Han Fei at first sight or anything, but she hadn't been in love since she was a child, and Han Fei was the most perfect image of a boy she had ever come across since she was a child, fitting everything she had imagined for her boyfriend.

That's right, it was imagination, not fantasy, Han Fei's physical condition was naturally nothing to speak of, but the key was that in a month's time together, she had discovered that Han Fei was a very talented and organized person who did things well, and his ability to socialize with people was many times better than hers.

But what struck her most was the day she had arrived at the radio station in the capital because she was too nervous to eat breakfast, and this seemingly mild-mannered guy was all about crunching pancakes and fruit on his own, with no intention of sharing them at all.

Sometimes an image that's too perfect can create distance instead.

"Hey, what's on your mind? So enthralled ........ Isn't it?" BFF Lu Pei Pei playfully hugged Xu Qing Ya's waist.

Xu Qingya was busy breaking away from her entanglement: "Don't you talk nonsense." Just this look and tone of voice was equivalent to not beating yourself up.

"Yo yo yo, what teenage girl isn't pregnant and embarrassed? Quickly, tell my sister, what kind of immortal has captured the heart of the future golden flower of our broadcasting world?"

The two of them joked all the way into the dormitory.

At night Lu Pei Pei got into Xu Qing Ya's blanket: "Oh, dear, just tell me, or I won't be able to sleep all night, you can't bear to see me go to class tomorrow with a panda eye, right?"

"No class tomorrow on Sunday alright."

Xu Qingya knocked off this girl's strange hand and secretly rolled her eyes, this girl was famous for her big mouth, wouldn't telling her be the same as telling the whole academy?

"Well, good for you, you little ninny, you've managed to pique my interest, I'll definitely pick him up!" Lu Pei Pei secretly waved her little fist.

Xu Qingya had a headache, how did this girl not look like she was ceasing to be a woman?

Chapter 119 - Boyfriend Power?

Xu Qingya's part-time job at the convenience store started at six o'clock in the morning, and the early spring daylight was still late in coming, so she had to step into the moonlight to catch the first wave of work before it arrived to take her shift at the convenience store.

"Come on, hurry up and count your money and turn in your shift." The lady working the night shift urged with a yawn.

Xu Qingya hurriedly counted the money, recorded it, and handed over the shift, and after confirming that it was correct, the aunt scampered away, while Xu Qingya also ushered in the first wave of office workers, most of whom would buy some simple bread with milk to fill their stomachs while hurrying.

From six o'clock to eight o'clock, this wave of office workers was slowed down, but there was still a steady stream of customers who didn't come to buy anything.

It was only at ten o'clock that Xu Qingya, whose legs were numb from standing up, had time to load the goods on the shelves.

Early in the morning, Han Fei sent Xu Qingya his home location, this girl has never returned, this feeling of waiting for someone makes Han Fei a little upset, so at twelve o'clock, Han Fei called Xu Qingya again, still no one answered the phone.

"Did this girl stand me up in the end? Or is something wrong?" Xu Qingya's personality made Han Fei directly deny the former and decide to go to the Broadcasting Academy, but he could still find someone to replace her if he couldn't.

The Broadcasting Academy was originally closed to outsiders, but of course it wasn't difficult for him, as Han Fei followed behind a few students from this school and easily got in.

The key was that Han Fei didn't know how many buildings Xu Qing Ya's dormitory was in, so he could only try his luck in the girls' dormitory area.

The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the newest addition to the newest edition of the newest edition.

"Wow, which class's male god is this? Why haven't I seen that before?"

"So handsome, and so stylish, not inferior to those popular stars on TV, it would be nice if my male potty friend."

Just as men got together and liked to talk about women, the girls got together and talked the most about men, and as word of mouth spread among the girls, there were soon quite a few girls who came downstairs specifically to watch the legendary new male god.

Han Fei also began to ask around, "Do any of you know which building Xu Qing Ya lives in? I'm her ........ friend, looking for her for something, calling her phone has been unanswered."

Xu Qingya was usually quite low-key in the academy and wasn't a pretty girl, not really famous, but there was still a girl in the crowd who rushed up to Han Fei, "Hey, Xu Qingya? Are you looking for Xu Qing Ya, a sophomore third-year student in the broadcasting and hosting program?"

Han Fei subconsciously took a step back, this girl paper was a little too enthusiastic and was staring at him with glowing eyes.

"Which grade I don't know, but she's pretty tall probably above 1.7 ........" Han Fei described Xu Qing Ya's features once more.

As a result, the light in the opposite girl paper's eyes became more and more fiery: "That's right, it's our Qing Ya."

This girl paper was naturally Lu Pei Pei, and at the moment her heart was already burning with a raging fire of gossip, and her heart was so able to: hehe, still not telling me? And now he's just sent himself to us?