Sleeping in math class, my status as a scholar is exposed

Chapter 84 I miss you too

Ding Xueer threw herself into Ye Duan's arms, her little head trying to get into his clothes.

Ye Duan couldn't bear it anymore, and burst out laughing.

The little fairy found out that she had been fooled.

Holding up his small fist, he smashed at Ye Duan overwhelmingly.

"Little fairy, spare me!"

"You big villain, I'll kill you..."

"I didn't lie to you, it was you who took my soul away!"

When Ding Xueer heard this, she was both angry and happy.

Then he lowered his fist and returned to the passenger seat.

She looked at Ye Duan shyly.

"Uncle, am I really that good-looking?"

"Of course, you're the prettiest girl I've ever seen!"

"Hee hee, then give me a kiss..."

Ye Duan is exactly what he wants.

"Boom..."

Ma Liudi kissed the little fairy on the face.

Ding Xueer looked shy, and seemed to be enjoying it...

"Little Fairy, what do you want from me?"

"Let's go to the campus and talk as we walk."

So the two got out of the car and walked around the campus.

Ding Xueer took the initiative to hold Ye Duan's hand.

"Uncle, your brother Hanhan wants to ask me to make a movie and play the lead actress, do you think it's okay?"

"It's a good thing! Bro Hanhan's movies have a good reputation. If you play the lead actress, you will definitely become famous overnight."

"But I'm only a freshman, I don't have much experience, and I'm afraid I won't be able to act well."

"Don't be afraid, Zhou Dongdong was also 18 years old when he debuted, he acted pretty well, you're definitely fine."

Ye Duan shook Ding Xueer's hand vigorously, trying to give her some strength.

There was a female writer who had a famous saying.

Be famous early!
In the current entertainment circle, various female stars emerge in endlessly, old Huadan, big Huadan, little Huadan...

It is difficult for a newcomer to debut.

Wanting to be famous is even more difficult!

Ding Xueer has a very good appearance, a playful and lovely personality, and is lively and lively.

If you meet a capable director and direct with your heart, you have a good chance of becoming famous overnight.

Ye Duan wanted her to seize a few opportunities.

However, it is not easy to make a high-quality movie.

Ding Xueer expressed other concerns.

"Uncle~~Thank you for your encouragement! But..."

"Tell me, little fairy, what worries do you have?"

"Director Hanhan wanted to ask you for help, but he was too embarrassed to say..."

"Hehe, this guy is a literati, he cares about face. He doesn't say anything, I know what it is, don't worry, I will go to him. In short, you must seize this opportunity, brother Hanhan's movie female number one, the weight is still Very heavy!"

"Well, thank you uncle, I seem to be confident~~"

Ding Xueer bit her lip, staring at Ye Duan bewilderedly.

How can uncle be so capable?
There is nothing he can't handle!
Hee hee, what a treasure uncle...

I like him so much...

Ding Xueer mentioned that Hanhan needed help, and Ye Duan immediately understood what it meant.

What is the most important thing in filmmaking?
director?script?actor?

No, it's money!

No money, no fart.

With money, there is everything!
Now film and television are facing a cold winter, especially the film industry, which is very short of money.

In the past, hundreds of millions, or even more than a billion investments were made.

Now, the investment of hundreds of millions is very little.

Although Han Han is a very famous director among the new generation of directors, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

Without money, he couldn't make good movies!
Ye Duan is relatively clear about this point.

Han Han is a writer, with a bit of a literati's arrogance, and it's really rare that he doesn't want to bend his waist for five buckets of rice.

That being the case, Ye Duan decided to take the initiative to contact him.

After all, Ding Xueer is the number one female, and he is the uncle of the little fairy, so he must support her.

By the way, supporting the domestic film industry can also be regarded as promoting the development of the cultural industry, so why not do it?

Just do it.

Ye Duan is unwilling to procrastinate, just like Reba.

"Little Fairy, I will contact Hanhan now, let's meet at noon to talk about the movie."

"Well, thank you uncle, you are so kind! MUA~~"

Ding Xueer stood on tiptoe and kissed Ye Duan.

Heart warm.

The uncle is always very concerned about her matters, and has never let her down...

I really want to thank the heavy snow years ago for meeting such a nice man.

Let her drive over the uncle, otherwise, where would she find such a perfect male god?

Ding Xueer thought about it and became fascinated.

Ye Duan sent a message to Hanhan, asking him to have lunch at the IFC shopping mall at noon.

Finding that the little fairy was cute and cute, I pinched her little face.

"Little fairy, what are you thinking?"

"Uncle, I was thinking, what would I be like if I hadn't met you?"

"I didn't meet me, you are also the school flower of the Shanghai Academy of Drama!"

"No, I haven't met you, I may still be an unknown little anchor, and I have to endure the harassment of the rich second generation, and I may not be the number one actress in a movie for the rest of my life..."

Ding Xueer was right.

Although the Shanghai Academy of Drama is well-known, there are only a handful of students who can become big stars in each class.

Throughout China, there are tens of thousands of acting students every year, but not one ten thousandth of them can be famous.

When I met Ye Duan, everything changed...

"Uncle, you must have been sent by God to spoil me!"

"No, no, God sent a beautiful angel on purpose for me to pet!"

"Wuuuuuu, uncle, you are so kind... hug me..."

On Ding Xueer's beautiful face, there were two tear marks, tears of love shed.

Ye Duan quickly hugged the little fairy, the charming fragrance made people intoxicated...

Unexpectedly, Ding Xueer wrapped her legs around Ye Duan, clamping him...

Like in "The King of Comedy", Liu Piaopiao embraces Master Xing.

Ye Duan's center of gravity was unstable, so he could only support her butt with two hands.

The two were enjoying the sweetness when Ye Duan's cell phone rang.

The little fairy got off the uncle and went to the bathroom.

Touched by the uncle's hand, I want to sing again...

Ye Duan took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Lin Meishuang calling.

"Hey, Shuang'er, what's the matter?"

"Hey, Ye Duan, sister Yueyue called just now and said that 15 billion cash has been transferred to your card, please check to see if it has been credited."

Yesterday, Lin Meishuang had already told him that Yang Bingyue's younger sister would work with the chief financial officer to transfer the remaining sales money of Jinhai Garden to his bank card today.

Ye Duan opened the mobile banking, and sure enough, 15 billion was credited.

Now his bank card has more than 27 billion in cash!

And there is an income of 30 yuan per second.

The three-level "good luck life system" is awesome!
No wonder this bank card has not activated text message reminders, a text message every second, the phone will explode.

Ye Duan returned a message to Lin Meishuang, telling her that the money had arrived.

Send another message to Yang Bingyue.

"Sister Yueyue, the money has arrived, thanks for your hard work!"

In just a few seconds, I received a reply.

"Brother Duan, I miss you so much..."

Since being kissed by Ye Duan last time, Yang Bingyue has completely fallen into lovesickness.

Every night, brother Duan's face is always in his mind.

Lying in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Dreaming of embarrassing dreams...

Ye Duan immediately replied to her.

"Yueyue, I miss you too, how is your mother's hand?"

"It's all right now, I want to go to Shanghai to find you."

"Okay, after you finish writing your graduation thesis, come to me, and I will arrange a job for you."

"My dissertation has been finished a long time ago. Now Jinhai Real Estate has nothing to do. I want to see you as soon as possible, and I don't want to wait a day..."

(End of this chapter)