After the young master's suspended animation, Jiang madly searched all over the world

A movie with a bright overall tone was playing on the projection screen. The story was about a young man who suddenly acquired supernatural powers, killed all directions in the campus, and finally returned home with a beautiful woman.

It actually looked cool, but An Zhouli kept frowning.

"It's completely obscene, but the rhythm is very good." An Zhouli said objectively, "As far as the current film quality is concerned, gimmicks account for a large proportion. Apart from the fast pace and the plot of the story, there is no other merit. From the protagonist to the supporting role, the characters are all instrumental, with neither character nor thought.”

Mi Li secretly said to Tong Yu while listening, "Isn't it a bit too harsh? I think it looks pretty."

But Tong Yu felt that what An Zhouli said was right, exactly what he thought.

It has to be said that An Zhouli has outstanding ability for the company to grow so big.

He said softly to Mi Li: "Actually, you can't look at it this way, because it's too routine. If you change the person and the background, this story can be repeated completely. There is nothing innovative."

Mi Li pondered for a while, and acquiesced to Tong Yu's statement.

After An Zhouli finished talking about the question, he also affirmed the student's advantages. He has a good grasp of the color rhythm and refreshing point. The student is really in a complicated mood and is very happy to be praised, but it is probably impossible to join the training club.

An Zhouli continued to comment on the rest of the students' works. At the beginning, Tong Yu wanted to finish listening perfunctorily and then leave, but he was fascinated after listening.

An Zhouli commented on seven student short films, all of which are of average quality, with advantages and obvious shortcomings, but they are not enough to make people ignore the shortcomings, which makes people a little disappointed.

An Zhouli's eyes lit up when he saw Tong Yu's video.

In dark and cold tones, a girl and her mother stand in front of the mirror, dancing the same dance steps, but at the most critical moment, the mother falls behind, the girl turns her head to look at her mother worriedly, but her mother refuses to let her stop , let her continue dancing.

The girl kept jumping and jumping, until her feet were bleeding, but she still couldn't stop.

In the end, she fell in exactly the same place as her mother.

He had also seen Tong Yu's work online before, and thought it was very good at the time. He privately messaged the broadcaster, but the other party did not reply.

I didn't expect it to be a student of S University.

"Whose work is this work?" An Zhouli asked, "It's very good. I can't help paying tribute to the young director of this work."

Tong Yu lowered his head and didn't want to stand up, but Mi Li beside him pushed him excitedly: "Go quickly, I'm calling you, go up quickly!"

Tong Yu still didn't move.

An Zhouli asked a few words, thinking that the director of this work did not come, so he put it aside, ready to comment on the next one.

Tong Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

But Mi Li next to her saw the great opportunity missed so much, she couldn't bear it, she raised her hand high: "Senior, senior, this work belongs to him, it belongs to him."

As he spoke, he desperately pulled Tong Yu up.

Tong Yu shrank her neck like a quail, full of desire to survive and refused to show her head.

Even so, An Zhouli still saw him, walked down from the podium, and walked straight in front of Tong Yu.

"It's you, aren't you a bit socially afraid?" An Zhouli said, his voice soft and a little tired.

Tong Yu shrank even tighter, thinking that I should also be responsible for your exhaustion, so let's not communicate.

In the end, Mi Li couldn't stand his cowardly appearance, so he picked it up and pushed it to An Zhouli's side.

"Go, senior, take him up, and practice courage for my elementary school boy."

Tong Yu: Sister, I thank you! !

With his head down, Tong Yu was carried onto the podium by An Zhouli.

"What's your name?" An Zhouli asked.

"..." Tong Yu didn't speak.

"? Really social terror, scared like this?" An Zhouli was a little puzzled, looking at Tong Yu with his head lowered and his neck shrunk, looking terrified.

"It's just dust..." Finally, Tong Yu whispered.

"It's your platform ID." An Zhouli said, "What about your real name?"

"The real name is too ugly, you call me the senior of the Internet name bar." Tong Yu lowered his head and struggled.

An Zhouli didn't insist, and smiled: "Okay."

Tong Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

An Zhouli probably really thought that Tong Yu was a bit socially fearful, and he didn't even ask him to take off the mask. Instead, he commented on the advantages and disadvantages of his works in detail, and then extended an invitation to him.

"Come to An's Film and Television Group another day to have a look. We are very sincere to cooperate with you." An Zhouli said, "Of course, you must sign the company if you go there. You can learn about it first."

Such an opportunity is what all film and television college students dream of.

However, Tong Yu refused in his heart.

Mi Li was very excited below: "Go, go, go, go!"

Tong Yu hesitated to speak, but An Zhouli patted him on the shoulder gently: "It's okay, think about it carefully, and give me an answer when it's over."

Tong Yu nodded and hurried down.

Mi Li looked at this elementary school boy who hated iron and steel: "It's so embarrassing, you don't dare to say anything, you are not usually so cowardly."

Tong Yu thought to himself, he has already run into the enemy's nose, can it be done if he is not cowardly?

He was full of thoughts about how to refuse An Zhouli's idea of ​​going to the company for sightseeing, thinking of finishing it quickly and leaving, but he was brought in by An Zhouli's comments.

He not only pointed out Tong Yu's shortcomings, but also pointed out ways to improve it. For example, things that are too obscure and euphemistic need to be expressed with some symbols and metaphors, instead of just shooting them out for everyone to guess. If people can't understand it, it doesn't make much sense.

Unless it's your own self-indulgence, then it's another matter.

Tong Yu didn't even blink his eyes, just staring at An Zhouli, his heart full of admiration.

Of course, there is also an inappropriate complaint coming out.

An Zhouli looks very nice, why is he An Qifan's older brother...

What a pity...

This tuba has not been practiced, why did his parents rush to fix the trumpet?

Tong Yu murmured in his heart while staring at An Zhouli, An Zhouli's appearance was a more stern type, compared to Jiang Yi'an's calmness and Jin Tianci's carefree, it was not a bit ascetic.

But when he mentions the film, his coldness will be weakened, and when he talks freely, there is light in his eyes.

I really like it.

Tong Yu watched more and more engrossed, and was still in a daze when it was over.

After An Zhouli finished speaking, he looked at this handsome and pleasant primary school boy who was still motionless even though the mask covered most of his face, and couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

At this time, Mi Li had already felt ashamed for her embarrassing eldest son, she stood up directly, and shouted at Tong Yu: "Son!! What are you doing in a daze!!!"

Tong Yu came back to his senses in a jerk, feeling scared for a while.

Miss Mi Li, thank you for calling me son instead of Tong Yu!

He hurriedly thanked An Zhouli politely: "Thank you senior for your comment, I have benefited a lot."

After Tong Yu finished speaking, he turned around and was about to slip away, but his shoulder was suddenly pinched, and An Zhouli's voice came from behind: "Leave a contact information."

Tong Yu: "Uh, good."

Fortunately, the WeChat name is not Tong Yu, he turned around and added each other's WeChat with An Zhouli, then turned around and left again.

In the end, Mi Li saw that her eldest son was really not good enough, so she walked up to An Zhouli and said, "Senior, you don't have time to come to school later, you are free today, do you want to have a meal with us?"

Tong Yu suddenly turned his head and looked at An Zhouli, thinking that this person would not agree, he would not agree, the CEO is always busy——

An Zhouli: "Okay."

Tong Yu: ......... Are you big presidents so free, do you still want to go to dinner in person? ?Wouldn't it be nice to order a high-end set meal and send it to the office while working? ? ?

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