Huayu: Start by asking ex-girlfriends for alms

Chapter 1: Zhen Jiecheng, the Unbreakable House
The late summer breeze could not calm Zhen Jiecheng's restlessness.

In my ears, the lazy voice of Morningston was still lingering.

"I need a house and a car, and money can come near you"

But Zhen Jiecheng, who was lying on the hospital bed, had no mood to appreciate it. The impact of the huge amount of memory information gave him a splitting headache.

However, several images became clearer and clearer in my mind!
Screen one:

The cold wind blew suddenly, and the abrupt confession made the green branches blush overnight.

The girl stood prettily under the treetop, and seemed to be infected by the sifted morning sun.

Red face,

Red eyes,

Biting her red lips,
He raised his head stubbornly, turned around, walked to the corner of the intersection, and sped up suddenly.

Lifting the fluttering red hem of her clothes.

The figure standing under the tree retracted his gaze and blinked hard, but the more he blinked, the more dry his eyes became and the less sound he could get out.

Then he awkwardly took out his phone and typed a message:

"Senior, I finally understand what bitterness is. I decided not to cry. I held my eyelids open against the wind and tried not to blink. Thank you for your guidance yesterday. Are you free today? I'll treat you to a meal!"

After thinking about it, I changed "Are you free?" to "When are you free?"

Then click Send.

Screen two:
"Senior, you are very good, really very good, very good!"

I didn't blink hard this time.
The lubricant rippled in her red eye sockets, and she let it roll down, but her hands were stubbornly stuck in her trouser pockets and she refused to wipe them.

"I am lucky to have this moment of your time."

"I will not, and cannot, allow myself to continue to be greedy and delay your efforts."

"I know you can't bear to let go, so today I will be the one to be cruel. If you want to blame someone, just blame me!"

"Senior, you must work harder in the future!"

He raised his head stubbornly, turned around, walked to the corner of the intersection, and sped up suddenly.

Raising yellow dust.

"Clatter,"

The flow of mineral water could not wipe away the redness of the eyes, and the fingers with the smell of onions still on them had already taken out the phone.

Edit SMS:

"Don't worry. I promised to accompany you to the amusement park to celebrate your birthday today. I will definitely not break the promise. But you have to promise me not to talk about other things.

I think I don't need any comfort now. When the tears flow down, I know that breaking up is another kind of understanding.

See you this afternoon, junior."

Click to send!
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Screen ten:
"Even rabbits know not to eat grass near their burrows! You alone made the teachers from the neighboring college call me to complain, but Teacher Huang Lei and Teacher Wang Jinsong would come to my office just by turning a corner!"

"Is that love? Ugh! Disgusting!"

"You're obviously after the girl's pants!"

"I just don't understand, why do you care about so many girls' pants? Where are your morals? What are you mumbling about, kid?"

"I do not."

"What if I'm blind? Speak!"

"I"

"Are you still a man? Say what you just muttered louder!"

"Say!"

"I'm thinking about the rubber band in my pants. I'm going to pull it out and make a slingshot to hit you. No, no, no, hit the glass in my house."

"Get out of here! No, get back here! Stand still!" It was late at night, the headache finally went away, and Morningston stopped singing.

Zhen Jiecheng wiped the sweat from his head with a wry smile and said helplessly.

Blame it?

It's a serious case of fetal puncture, not taking over another's body.

It’s all my fault when I was young!
After careful recollection, I realized that since middle school, some fragments of information would occasionally emerge in my mind, and these fragments of information were basically some accumulated knowledge and did not include life experiences and insights.

Perhaps it was because of some strange changes caused by time travel and rebirth.

Since he was a child, Zhen Jiecheng has been able to eat and poop well, run and jump without getting fat, sing and draw well, and study well.

Tall when standing, tall when lying down.

The only thing that remains unchanged is his character that can hide his thoughts, and his style of pretending to be an honest man by relying on his thick eyebrows and big eyes to flirt with other women.

It just so happened that a considerable part of these information fragments were the knowledge accumulated from his previous life as a film and television practitioner. Influenced by them and an inexplicable sentence that was deeply engraved in his subconscious: "Thank you, Teacher Chen, long live photography!", Zhen Jiecheng completely deviated from the fate of his previous life and resolutely broke into the gate of the Photography Department of Beijing Film Academy.

First test, second test, and third test.

A written examination assessing comprehensive knowledge of literature and art, history, current affairs, and social common sense.

Topic debate, drawing or writing.

Professional quality interview assessment.

Zhen Jiecheng could not confirm the truthfulness of the "rumor" that "the future of Beijing Film Academy will be the preserve of students with connections."

Anyway, he was admitted early with smooth sailing, ranking first in both professional and cultural exams, and he never let anyone else take this rank in any of the exams after admission.

In addition, he has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his appearance is pure and genuine. He is young at the age of seventeen when he entered school. He is thick-skinned, black-hearted and good at pleasing people. He can draw inferences from his teaching practice and has some creative ideas. He even learned basic musical literacy as a filmmaker.

This confirms that the talented young man has a promising future in image public relations!

Remember, this was around the millennium.

In the future, Mao Buyi will have to work hard and Xue Zhiqian will have to protect his "talent is everything" to prove it. In this era, most people will think: Is there any doubt about this sentence? Are you okay?
Even the well-known short, fat and ugly guy will never forget the time when rock singer Zhang Chu brought his works to Beijing.

Zhang Chu was a talented man. After coming to Beijing, he lived in Shuimu University and the Central Academy of Drama successively, and was supported by teachers and students. At that time, universities had a tradition of supporting artists.

And now,
Zhen Jiecheng is also a talented person.

Just based on these two words, searching for all kinds of pants and then pulling out rubber bands to make slingshots to hit glass is by no means empty talk.

So Zhen Jiecheng began to grow wildly!
Although I broke up and fell in love quickly, I never played two games at the same time! Is it wrong to use a new relationship to heal the sadness of separation?
Although I have been in many relationships, I have devoted myself to each one, always taking things step by step, and never rushing into anything. Is this also considered a lecherous person cheating on a relationship?

I am a younger junior and the seniors care about me and love me. Should I respond indifferently?
I am a senior with good grades, and the younger girls are eager to learn. Should I hide something?

I never knew that I was digging the wall with a hoe three times.

Never gather in groups to fight against each other,

Drive safely, put justice above personal interests, and chant Amitabha.

At that time, Zhen Jiecheng could even shout out for himself with confidence: Although, I am a good boy!

But for Zhen Jiecheng, who has now awakened all his memories and reshaped his world outlook, outlook on life and values ​​through rich life experiences.

"Grass!"

"Isn't this going to ruin my reputation? Will I be scolded so much that I have to get out of the film and television industry?"

"A crime!"

"Huh? Wait! I don't think I have anything to collapse on."

"No, I'm only a junior. It's only 02, not 2022!"

"Fuck! The entertainment industry is in such a mess right now, with cheating, drunk driving, drug use, fighting, quarreling, and swearing. I can't be called a moral role model, but at least I am a breath of fresh air!"

The confusion brought about by organizing memory information made Zhen Jiecheng open his eyes wide in confusion.

"So what should I do now?"

(End of this chapter)