I want to have a normal campus romance

When I heard these rumors, I broke out in a sweat, especially the last sentence. Although there were reasons for it, it really had nothing to do with me. Well, I've decided... I'll just burn the outfit I wore when I went to the milk tea shop.

"What did I do today? We just went to the conference room for a meeting."

"I do not believe!"

Damn it! Why don’t people believe the truth? Is it true that only lies can be believed these days?

Fortunately, Bai Yun seemed to see my embarrassment at this time and took the initiative to excuse me:

"We did have a meeting in the conference room today."

"Oh, I see. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

After hearing what Bai Yun said, Liu Tongtong couldn't help but nodded as if she understood. Then she turned around and patted my shoulder with a complaining look on her face. The expression on her face seemed to be... no, it was basically saying, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

???

Did you not listen to what I just said, or did you automatically ignore my words? Why is it that the same words have different effects when spoken from my mouth and from Bai Yun's mouth?

What kind of image do I have in your mind?

Fortunately, Bai Yun helped me clear the name, otherwise I don't think this girl would let it go so easily based on my one-sided statement. And I don't know why, I always feel that this girl is not right today, but I can't tell what it is.

"Okay, go back quickly."

"Aren't you going to take us up?"

After hearing what I said, Liu Tongtong couldn't help but turn her head and ask me.

"If you want to see me caught by the dormitory aunt and sent to the student affairs office, or even punished for it, you can sincerely invite me to your dormitory."

"Come on, our dormitory is pretty big. If you're tired of playing, just go to sleep."

Shit, so you’re not the one who’s going to be punished, right?

When I heard what this little girl said, my eyes twitched. Just as I was about to retort, I heard Bai Yun's voice ringing in my ears:

"Tongtong, someone seems to be looking for you over there."

Liu Tongtong turned around in the direction of Bai Yun's finger, and I was confused because no one was calling Liu Tongtong in the direction Bai Yun was pointing. Just when I turned around to ask if Bai Yun had seen it wrong.

Bai Yun suddenly hugged me, but this time it was not an accident, but she took the initiative to hug me. Her white arms were tightly pressed against my back, and the air around us was filled with a faint fragrance.

Feeling the softness and real body temperature on my chest, this wonderful feeling made me forget to think for a moment, and even forget whether to respond.

"This is a return gift."

Return gift? What return gift?

After I heard Bai Yun's whisper in my ear, my mind was in a mess for a moment. Before I could react, she let go of me and showed me an intriguing smile.

"Xiao Yun? Where is the person you mentioned?"

"Oh, maybe I accidentally saw it wrong."

Bai Yun stuck out her tongue and spoke slowly to Liu Tongtong. After hearing Bai Yun's words, the little girl didn't ask any questions. Instead, she narrowed her eyes slightly and looked in my direction, but didn't say anything.

I watched the two of them slowly walking towards the dormitory building. I watched them until they disappeared from my sight, then I turned around and walked towards the dormitory. On my way back, I took out my phone and was about to play a song to relax, but I found that I had kept the silent mode on and there were several unread messages on WeChat.

I opened WeChat and found that Bai Yun had sent me a message before -

"Teacher Li has something to discuss with me. Please wait a moment. I will be right back."

After seeing this message, I suddenly realized why Bai Yun ran back so anxiously just now. Maybe she thought I had been waiting outside the door for a long time?

Just when I was about to reply, Bai Yun suddenly sent me a new message -

"Thank you for today."

I thought for a moment, then smiled and replied:

"Me too."

Chapter 58 Studio

The next morning, I got up early, but I didn't go to class, but to see the MV shooting set. Although Xia Xiaoyao said that I could go or not, but as the only two leading actors in the entire MV, I thought it would be better to see it in advance.

After all, I don't even have a cup of coffee, let alone a celebrity. If I don't get to know them well before the filming, it will be more than just a joke if I fail. So, before the student union's general meeting was held and I had a few days to slack off, I took a ride to the address Xia Xiaoyao sent me.

After all, in our school we are just framing and shooting the cover and promotional photos of the MV. The main content of the MV still needs to be shot in the studio.

But when I got there, I was stunned by the scene in front of me. It wasn’t because I had never seen a photo studio before. On the contrary, it was precisely because I had seen a photo studio that I was stunned by the scene in front of me.

How can this be a studio? It's clearly a whole film and television base!

Xia Xiaoyao's crew...are they too rich?

I swallowed, opened my phone, looked at the detailed address that Xia Xiaoyao sent me, and walked towards the gate of the film and television base. However, I was stopped before I took two steps.

"This is a film and television base, and the theme park is next to it."

Just then a security guard came over, but his outfit was far inferior to that of the security guards in the villa area where Mo Yuhan lived. It looked somewhat similar to the uniform of a security guard who claimed to be from the "New York Police Department."

As he spoke, he waved at me with a gloomy face, as if he thought I was a nearby tourist.

"I'm not a tourist, I'm from the crew."

"The crew?"

After hearing what I said, the security guard showed some doubt on his face, but the suspicion was greater.

"Do you have proof?"

prove?

At this moment, I was a little confused because I didn’t remember Xia Xiaoyao saying anything about proof.

Seeing my surprised look, the security guard couldn't help but frowned, then waved his hand and said to me impatiently:

"If you don't have the certificate, please go back and come back when you get it."

When I heard the security guard's words, the corners of my eyes twitched involuntarily. The fare for one trip was more than 70 yuan. Even if I could bear the hassle of going back and forth, my wallet couldn't bear it.

"I'm really from the crew. I came to see the set today. We're in Studio 17, and they're filming Xia Xiaoyao's music video."

However, after the security guard heard what I said, his already impatient attitude became even more hostile. He glanced at me and said:

"Oh, I also know that the director of Studio 17 is called Yang Yue! Can I go in? There are at least seven people like you who come to see the stars every day. If you want to see the stars, I won't stop you. You can squat over there. Just don't block the door."

I was a little surprised when I heard what the security guard said...because I never knew the director's name before, and this was the first time I heard the director's full name from someone else.

But it doesn’t matter. What matters is that I have to go in!

It was unrealistic to call Xia Xiaoyao. Not to mention that celebrities were very busy and might not answer my call. Even if he did, it looked like the security guard probably wouldn't believe it.

Just as I was thinking about how to get into the crew, a car horn suddenly sounded behind me. I turned around and saw a white Bentley sedan. The driver's window slowly lowered, and a man in a formal suit poked his head out of the car.

The security guard who had just given me a sullen face, immediately put on a smiling face after seeing the man in the suit. While talking, he took out a box of hard Zhonghua cigarettes from his arms.

"Hahaha...hahahaha, Assistant Qian, why are you here?"

As he spoke, he handed the hard Zhonghua in his hand to the man in a suit whom he called Assistant Qian. Assistant Qian took the cigarette and put it to his ear, then said with a smile:

"I'm going to Studio 17 to do something. There's a problem I need to solve. The person next to you is..."

"Oh, no problem. I'll let him in right away." The security guard paused. "He...he said he was a crew member from Studio 17, but he didn't have any proof."

The man called Assistant Qian glanced in my direction and then gave a disdainful smile.

"Hey, Lao Feng, look at him. How does he look like a member of the crew? Have you ever seen Director Yang's crew use a college student with such a student-like temperament? He is obviously an imposter. Let him move aside and don't block the road."

Looking at Assistant Qian's condescending face, I couldn't help but feel extremely unhappy. Not to mention that a student like me couldn't be a member of the crew, the road in front of me was so wide that even a tank could drive past safely, let alone a Bentley. How could it be blocking the road?

But I wasn't in the mood to argue with him at the moment. The most important thing at this moment was to think about how to get in.

"Old Feng, I'm leaving now. You guys better check carefully and don't let any youngsters sneak in. If something goes wrong, I won't be able to help you."

He smiled at me, his face full of sarcasm, then he rolled up the car window and drove into the film and television base. The security guard named Lao Feng also had a stiff smile at this time, obviously he was not used to the style of Assistant Qian.

After sending Assistant Qian away, he couldn't help but snorted coldly, looked at the car driving away, then looked at me, and said to me unhappily:

"Why don't you leave? Do you really need me to chase you away?"

"..."

When I heard his words, I immediately realized that several security guards had noticed what was happening here, and they were looking at this side with a covetous eye. It was obviously not possible to force our way through.

Are you just going to leave like this?

I felt inexplicably irritated at the moment, or perhaps I was unwilling to accept that I had come here with so much effort, but in the end I was sent back before I even entered the door.

Just when I was worrying about what to do, I heard a car horn behind me again. I turned around and found that this time it was a black Mercedes-Benz, and it looked like a car worth millions. I sighed and slowly walked to the side.

When the security guard saw the black Mercedes, his gloomy face immediately changed and he ran towards the Mercedes happily, obviously trying to get close to the car again.

I ignored him and simply opened my phone to look at the map to see if there was a place I could climb over the wall to get in. But at this moment, the security guard suddenly ran towards me with a smile on his face, pulled me enthusiastically and said:

"Oh my, little brother, I'm so sorry. The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple. I apologize to you."

I couldn't help but feel confused when I saw this. How could his attitude take a 180-degree turn in just a moment? The rear window of the black Mercedes-Benz sedan slowly lowered, revealing a familiar face.

"Boy, long time no see!"

Chapter 58 Guess who I am

The person sitting in the back seat was the director I knew who was dressed in avant-garde and artistic clothes. He couldn't help but show a little surprise when he saw me, but at this time I was more surprised than him.

"Director Yang?"

"Are you here to see the set today?"

When I heard what Director Yang said, I couldn't help but nodded. After the security guard heard the conversation between Director Yang and me, sweat broke out on his forehead and he looked at me and Director Yang with a smile on his face.

"You've been standing outside for so long, are you being stopped outside?"

After hearing what Director Yang said, the smile on the security guard's face became a little awkward and stiff. He stood there like a statue, not daring to move.

"Old Feng."

"Ah... I'm here."

"This young man is the lead actor of our crew. I was in such a hurry that I forgot to give him a certificate. Can you please be flexible?"

"Ah? Ah...be accommodating! You must be accommodating!"

The security guard stood there wiping his sweat. After hearing Director Yang's words, he kept smiling and nodding.

The people in the security booth obviously saw the situation here and quickly raised the pole, while Director Yang looked me up and down, then smiled and said:

"Let's get in the car. It's quite a distance from here to Studio 17."

After hearing what he said, I didn't refuse too much. After all, I was unfamiliar with the place. The distance was secondary. The most important thing was that the film and television base was so big. If I were to look for it by myself, who knows how long it would take me to find it.

I have to say, hitchhiking is really cool, and it also allows me to satisfy my addiction to riding in luxury cars. But when I think about it carefully, it seems that this is not the first time I have ridden one. The first time was Xia Xiaoyao's Audi, the second time was the Volvo that Uncle Chen drove me, and this time it was a Mercedes-Benz. So next time......

No, what am I thinking? These few experiences are enough for me to brag about for a year. Can I ride in all kinds of luxury cars in the future?

"Director Yang, we're at the studio."

Just when I was lost in thought, the person sitting in the driver's seat turned around and spoke slowly to Director Yang, and then looked at me. This made me feel a little embarrassed for a moment, after all, I was just a hitchhiker.

Seeing this, I didn't dare to stay in the car any longer. As soon as I opened the door and walked out, I found a group of people suddenly gathered outside the door, which scared me.

"Director Yang, please take a look at this form."

"Director Yang, please take a look at this..."

"Director Yang, you..."

However, when the group of people saw me open the door and walk out, the noisy reporting stopped abruptly, and then they were stunned. They looked at each other, and confusion appeared on their faces.

It was not until Director Yang opened the door and walked out from the other side of the car that they all gathered around him as if they had just woken up from a dream. However, many people still cast various glances at me, and even the security guards at the door looked over here.

At this moment, I also realized...that I had just gotten off the director's car. I guess they thought I was some big shot.

"Kid, just walk around and take a rest. I'll go take care of something first."

As Director Yang said this, more people cast various looks in my direction, while Director Yang slowly left surrounded by a group of people, discussing things as he walked.

Even though I was asked to take a rest, it is impossible for me to come here with so much effort and then sit on a chair for a whole day. This is not only a waste of time, but also a waste of life, and... a waste of my money that is flying away.