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166.A unit(1/4)

"Rarely, three generations of girls competing for beauty in the same frame!"

"Yang Mi is young, Zhang Ziyi is stunning, and Gong Li is as gorgeous as ever"

"Three generations of girls have failed to gain anything, and the "Zhang Yimou" style has been collectively ignored."

"The first Asian Film Awards has come to an end, and all the stars on the red carpet appeared together!"

On the 21st, Xu Xin saw the news early in the morning.

I also saw the so-called three generations of "girlfriends" who share the same girlfriend.

Youthful?

Nonsence.

A bunch of dog media! Blinded you!

She is obviously the most beautiful!

After reading the news, I directly dialed my girlfriend’s phone number.

"Dudu, hello, is this Miss Mou Yang Mi herself?"

"Goose goose goose~"

On the other end of the phone, the girl who had driven to the parking lot near the school laughed like a goose. She didn't seem to be disappointed at all last night, but instead looked full of energy:

"Yes, sir, are you looking for sei?"

"I'm looking for Qian... Thousand-Year Ghost Princess...?"

"You're still a thousand-year-old bastard!"

Seeing that her boyfriend couldn't fully explain her new identity, she rolled her eyes:

"When do you get off work? Where are you?"

"I'm in Shenmu."

"...?"

Yang Mi paused and said in surprise:

"Sacred tree?"

"Yes, I came back yesterday."

"Why did you go back to Shenmu?...Why didn't you tell me? When I went home last night, I saw you weren't there and thought you were sleeping in the unit again."

"Well, I was in a hurry yesterday. I came here to choose a venue..."

After briefly talking about the matter to the girl, Xu Xin added:

"But I can go back in these two days. I just took Director Fan to meet with the leaders of our county last night. My dad also came back in the evening and invited many people to have dinner together. Now we are waiting for the construction plan.

I may have to travel frequently in the future."

"Well... I'm busy."

The girl expressed her support for her boyfriend’s work:

"I'm going to be busy here soon."

"...Isn't it just a drama? It's also called busy?"

"I have to ask Sister Zeng to help me continue to look for dramas. Besides, I'm not an idle person. I'm very popular, and Yang Bancheng of Yanjing is here!"

"Yanjing...what the hell?"

Xu Xin was stunned.

"Yang Bancheng?...are you so loud?"

"Hehe~"

The girl laughed happily, obviously very satisfied with the joke that came to her mind, and then said:

"Brother, let's wait until you come back, okay? I have to go to class."

"Well, okay, we'll talk about it then. I'll hang up first."

The phone was hung up and the girl walked into the school gate.

Because it was almost time for class, there were still people running into the teaching building from time to time in Beiying's school.

But she walked slowly and leisurely, and even felt as if she was in a trance... It turned out that the inside of the school and the outside of the school were really two different worlds.

Compared with this tree-lined road, yesterday's red carpet seemed like a world away.

Step by step, she suddenly heard footsteps behind her.

When he turned around, he saw that it was Bao Wenjing.

Bao Wenjing, with disheveled hair that looked like she had just woken up, was running here panting.

Yang Mi saw her, and she naturally saw Yang Mi too.

So Bao Wenjing stopped running, came to her side, and while adjusting her breathing with gasping breaths, she said:

"Today is Lao Cui's class, why don't you hurry up?"

"Just a minute or two late..."

Yang Mi shook her head, looked her up and down, and asked in confusion:

"What are you doing? You act like a madman."

"...I slept outside last night, and I woke up at this time. If it hadn't been for Lao Cui's class today, I wouldn't have come here."

As soon as she heard Bao Wenjing's words, Yang Mi understood.

No need to ask, since there is a dormitory but I want to go out to sleep, I must be sleeping in a hotel.

So, she handed over the rubber band on her wrist:

"Here, tie your hair up. Your image is too easy for people to see that you've been up all night."

"Uh... um."

Bao Wenjing took the rubber band and began to twist her head while saying:

"Hey, I saw the photo of you walking on the red carpet last night... That black skirt of yours is so beautiful. How does it look like? It's your first time walking on the red carpet. How does it feel?"

"Well...it's pretty good."

The girl smiles like a flower:

"It feels good to see the real "entertainment circle"."

She bites off the word "entertainment circle" very well.

It's a pity that Bao Wenjing didn't hear it.

After asking, "Have you met a lot of big stars?", Yang Mi responded with a somewhat insincere nod, and then said:

"It's great... you have become a big star... we are still just kids. I saw the photos of you, Gong Li and Zhang Ziyi last night, and I was like..."

"……Um."

After Yang Mi was silent for a while, she responded and then asked:

"What about you? I see you've been running out a lot lately. What's your plan?"

"Hey, what can I plan? Just my husband..."

"Oh, my husband has already called me?"

"Hey hey hey~"

Listening to Yang Mi's joke, Bao Wenjing was quite happy, nodded and continued:

"My husband will go to the crew and go from one crew to another, and then... if there are no extras, I will join in. Two days ago, I even went to a crew, and I saw Wang Zhiwen in there, and I also

I asked for an autograph...Hey, how many autographs did you ask for on the red carpet last night?"

"……ah?"

Yang Mi was stunned for a moment, seemingly unable to react:

"Want an autograph? Ask...them?"

"Yes, they are all big stars. How many autographs do you want?"

"Well……"

Yang Mi blinked again and said with a smile:

"I didn't have time. Everyone has their own procedures. I can't go around asking for autographs with a book. It makes me look bad, right?"

Bao Wenjing nodded as if she felt the same:

"That's true, but it's still a pity... there are so many big names."

Yang Mi paused in her steps.
To be continued...
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