Director of Photography Department of Huayu

Chapter 21 I knew you were fooling me!
"Senior brother?"

Liu Yifei deliberately prolonged the ending tone, her voice as clear and crisp as the first bird song in spring, with a hint of mischief;

Those big eyes, as clear as a lake, were slightly narrowed, with two smile lines at the corners of the eyes and a playful curve at the corners of the mouth.

At this time, Park Song-il had frozen in place, with a "spicy" expression on his round face. He had forgotten to put down the microphone in his hand and stood there like a sculpture.

"I should have known better than to take advantage of those few minutes, 'Senior Brother'!"

While Park Songri was wailing in his heart, he did not forget to secretly glance at Wu Chen beside him.

Wu Chen remained calm as he concentrated on packing up his Manfrotto 055 tripod. "By the way, give me that bag!"

"Oh!" Park Songri came back to his senses and frantically tried to get it, but was slapped back by Wu Chen. He turned around and looked at Liu Yifei and Zhou Yang calmly, "Yes, I need help!"

"Ah!" Zhou Yang was stunned when he heard this.

Liu Yifei reacted quickly. She trotted forward two steps, picked up the equipment bag on the ground, and then turned back. "Hey!"

"Thanks. We won't treat you to dinner. We have to put the equipment back first!"

Wu Chen quickly packed his equipment into a bag and prepared to leave.

"It has to be Brother Chen again, is this okay?" Park Songri sighed while moving his hands quickly, fearing that he would be a little slow later.

Watching the two pack up their photography equipment and get ready to leave, Zhou Yang felt a little confused for a moment, muttering quietly, "Xixi, did we forget something?"

Liu Yifei was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then she burst into laughter, as clear as broken jade falling on a plate.

"Brother, I just heard Teacher Wang say that you've only been freshmen for a few months?"

"Cough!" Park Song-il choked suddenly and almost fell down.

"Yes, Senior Sister, what's wrong?" Wu Chen smiled faintly and turned around to reply, "Let's talk about our own affairs. You call me Senior Brother and I call you Senior Sister. There's nothing wrong with that!"

"What?" Not only Park Song-il was stunned, but Liu Yifei and Zhou Yang also looked at each other in confusion.

"No, let me sort it out for you." Zhou Yang stepped forward first, pointing to himself, "Call me Senior Sister!"

"I'm calling you?"

"Senior Brother!" Wu Chen answered smoothly.

"Then I'm a sophomore and you're a freshman," Zhou Yang asked in disbelief.

"Yes!" Wu Chen nodded, as if it were a matter of course.

Liu Yifei tilted her head, her long hair falling from her shoulders, shimmering softly in the sunlight like silk. "Then shouldn't we call you Junior Brother?"

"That's fine if you want to call me that!"

Wu Chen looked so reluctant that Pu Songri was stunned.

"Brother Chen's acting skills are such that it would be a shame if he didn't go to the acting department."

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"No, no, I feel like you're fooling us." Liu Yifei shook her head, hands on her hips, "Let's go back to the beginning."

"Did you trick us into calling you Senior Brother?"

"Is this true? Songri, did you fool them?" Wu Chen turned his head to look at Park Songri.

"Ah, I didn't!" Park Song-il shook his head violently.

"That's all, you see. We didn't fool you." Wu Chen spread his hands. "You must have remembered it wrong!"

"No, I remember it clearly. You said 'hmm' and acted like it was real!" Liu Yifei rubbed her head. Why did this conversation feel so confusing? "Is that true?"

Wu Chen looked shocked and turned to ask Park Songri for confirmation.

This look made Liu Yifei and Zhou Yang feel a little less confident for a moment.

"Brother Chen, yes!" Park Songri nodded quickly, then suddenly realized and shook his head, "No, no!"

"Look, look, I knew you were fooling me!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Yifei looked at Wu Chen angrily, her face flushed like a bun.

I'm not afraid of god-like opponents, but I'm afraid of pig-like teammates. Wu Chen glanced at Park Song-il with "regret". The latter shrank back embarrassedly, staring at the floor and not daring to say a word.

"But, Junior Brother, how did you develop those skills? Tell me some of your methods. I also want to improve my acting skills." Liu Yifei changed the subject and asked eagerly.

"Yeah, yeah!" Zhou Yang also joined in the fun, his eyes wide open, his face full of curiosity, "I thought you were at least in your junior or senior year.

"That shot just now was like a movie, and it made me feel a little inferior. And you guys are only freshmen, this is too depressing!"

On the way to put the equipment away, Wu Chen finally understood what a sixteen-year-old girl was like. She chattered non-stop all the way.

Wu Chen couldn't count how often the word "junior brother" appeared along the way.

Wu Chen also understood that this was probably the girl's sense of novelty. After all, she was the youngest in the class, and wherever she went, she was basically surrounded by seniors. It was rare for her to have two people she could call her junior brothers, so she had to try her best to get close to them.

"She is a little different from the Liu Yifei I remembered in my previous life." Wu Chen glanced at the girl who was as fresh as pear blossoms in spring and couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

After all, Liu Yifei had already distanced herself from social life later on, and she hardly ever went online. She spent her days at home reading books, raising a bunch of cats and dogs, or taking care of flowers and plants.

At the fork in the road, Wu Chen suddenly stopped and pointed to the right. "Senior Sister, the cafeteria is over there. You guys go eat first. Song Ri and I still have to put away our equipment."

"Don't worry, let's go together." Before Zhou Yang could speak, Liu Yifei responded with a cheerful voice.

"Fine!"

Seeing their curious look, Wu Chen did not refuse and directly took a few people to the equipment room.

The mighty group of four naturally attracted a lot of people's attention.

"Yawen, those are Yife and Zhou Yang, right? How did these two junior brothers from the photography department learn? Especially Wu Chen, how come he is so good?" Luo Jin sighed.

Zhu Yawen looked into the distance and said nothing.

On the other side, Jiang Yiyan's eyes were focused, and for a moment no one knew what she was thinking.

"Huh, I can finally let go. I'm so tired. Let's finish it quickly and go eat." Park Song-il was much more relaxed at this time, not as tense as at the beginning.

"This is the equipment room. It feels quite simple!" Liu Yifei stood at the door, looking curiously at the small room filled with gray equipment.

There were several old tripods piled up in the corner, the shelves were filled with lens caps and film boxes, and the air was filled with a faint smell of motor oil.

"Do you need our help?" Liu Yifei asked when she saw Wu Chen stuffing the tripod into the cabinet.

Wu Chen was just about to say no when his cell phone rang. Wu Chen opened it and quickly pressed the answer button.

"dad!"

"Xiaochen, I asked someone about your matter. There's a women's shoe stall in Zhanxi Road Shoe City that I'm interested in. The owner is Zhang Zemin.

I gave him your number, and he wanted to talk to you first, but we'll have to go to Beijing to discuss this in person before we can finalize it."

(End of this chapter)