482. A Different Kind of Practice
"I think Yuan Yuan is good."
Wang Yongren didn't think much about this and said the candidate he liked.
In his mind, a "Luo Yinren" who will work with Hu Ge in the next few years also flashed by, but in front of Senior Sister Su, Wang Yongren would definitely not say this name.
After all, the "Luo Yinren" whose name is difficult to read should have not debuted yet.
If Senior Sister Su and her girlfriend heard that he knew the female celebrities in the entertainment industry so well, wouldn’t Senior Sister Su have to punish her impulsively at night!!!
"Okay, we will consider your recommendation carefully."
When Li Yinhuan heard the other party’s recommendation, he smiled and said.
Previously, Liu Qianqian, recommended by the other party, made the box office of the movie exceed 200 million, and their film and television companies attach great importance to the original author's advice.
"Thanks."
Seeing that General Manager Li attaches so much importance, Wang Yongren, who is very self-aware, did not say much and ended the call politely.
The book "Passing Through Your World" is completely different from the original version. Some of it is even based on his experience after graduation in his previous life for creation and artistic processing. I don't know what will happen if the TV series with the same name is filmed.
It can be said that the male protagonist in it has his own projection of life.
Thinking of the heroines in the film and television dramas that Liu Qianqian and Damei Yuan may have starred in one after another, the inexplicable satisfaction made Wang Yongren feel a little satisfied.
"Brother Aren, is he the film and television company who asked you the heroine of the TV series with the same name "Passing Through Your World"?"
Su Qiutang, who was on the same boat, waited for the little brother to hang up the phone and asked with a smile.
"Well, Mr. Li from Nanyue Film and Television will consult me for my opinion."
He looked at Senior Sister Su who was following him, and Wang Yongren answered.
"Is Yuan Yuan the female star who had a very little talk but gentle meal with us yesterday?"
"Yes."
After dealing with a series of problems with his girlfriend, Wang Yongren and the other two stepped on the pedals of the boat and returned to the shore of the lake to continue the next trip.
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On October 6th, Wang Yongren, who was flying back to Hangzhou City, took Senior Sister Su to take a Mercedes-Benz RV and returned to Lido.
Although the amnesia of Su's grandmother had improved a lot after three years of leaving the Su family, Su Qiuyi still had to take the time to go home to accompany her grandmother.
"Good morning, boss lady!"
On the morning of the 7th, Ran Min and others who were rarely seen coming from President Su, all greeted each other enthusiastically.
In addition, the female clerks took the initiative to change their names to win each other's favor.
Although President Su has left Lidu College, everyone has never seen other girls come to find their young and handsome boss, and they are very clear about the stable status of this "professor".
"Good morning."
Listening to the names of these female clerks, Su Qiuyi, wearing loose trousers and thin long sleeves, had breakfast with her junior from the gym, and responded happily.
Because of the relatives, Su Qiuyi didn't go to the gym this morning. She only drove to Lijing Garden to pick her up after her junior was finished.
"You should read a good book, or take a break."
Back in the room, let go of the hand that was holding with Senior Sister Su, and prepared to sort out Wang Yongren, who was inspired a few days ago, asked casually.
They had to have lunch before they set out to Hangzhou, and it took a while for a morning.
"I'll just read the books myself."
Take out an English copy from the bookshelf, Su Qiuyi replied with a smile.
When two people are together, there is no need for new things at all times. It is also a wonderful life experience to accompany your junior in the same room quietly.
"That's OK."
While Senior Sister Su was sitting on the lazy sofa on the balcony basking in the sun, Wang Yongren also began to typing on the keyboard, and the inspiration stored for many days was transformed into characters in the word document.
On the 8th, the National Day holiday ended, office workers returned to normal work, and college students also returned to normal course time.
Wang Yongren, who rushed back from Hangzhou, naturally lost three or four in the morning class, but received a call from Director Qiu, the school office while having lunch at a fast food restaurant.
When he looked at the caller ID for the first time, Wang Yongren almost thought that he had skipped two classes and was discovered by the other party.
"Hey, Director Qiu."
"Student Wang, at the opening ceremony of the freshmen the morning after tomorrow, can you please come on stage to inspire freshmen who have just entered the school?!"
Speaking to this great writer student worth tens of millions, Qiu Dezhi completely put the other party in the perspective of an adult who has equal dialogue, and his words were discussed.
"Director Qiu is so polite, no problem."
Wang Yongren, who had experienced such a request once last year, readily agreed to it.
As long as Director Qiu didn't want to please the beautiful reporter and let him accept any interview, everything would be easy to say.
After all, Director Qiu helped him win a provincial scholarship. Although he agreed to take the admissions promotional photos, the other party took great care of him.
"Okay, I'll ask the student union to contact you for the subsequent arrangements."
Seeing that the other party agreed so readily, Qiu Dezhi was in a good mood and felt that this great writer and student gave him face.
"OK."
After hanging up the phone, Wang Yongren, who had lunch, just returned to the house in Lianhua Community, received a call from the note "Minister Qiao".
It seems that Minister Qiao is the current president of the student union and saw him at the opening ceremony of the freshman last year. At that time, the other party was wearing a long dress and had a pretty and beautiful appearance.
Well, I can't remember it in detail.
Wang Yongren, who had some memories flashed in his mind, waited for the ringtone of his cell phone to ring for more than ten seconds before he answered it in an orderly manner: "Hey, President Qiao, good noon."
"Great writer, good afternoon, I didn't expect you to remember me."
Hearing the other party shouting out his position, Qiao Xinling knew that the handsome writer had not deleted his contact information, and he couldn't help but feel a little more good.
"How can I do it? I need President Qiao to take care of him."
Wang Yongren is always very polite when chatting with a young and beautiful girl.
"I don't dare to take care of the great writer, for fear that Senior Sister Su will hit me."
After making a few jokes, Qiao Xinling talked about his purpose: "Director Qiu must have contacted you. I will confirm with you the arrangements for the opening ceremony of the new student the morning after tomorrow..."
After hanging up President Qiao's phone call, Wang Yongren did not think much and focused on typing on the computer.
"Pacific Rim" is about to end, so he has to spend more time.
After all, this is his first book published in a foreign publishing house, and he is likely to earn a little foreign exchange. As a patriotic young man, he is somewhat looking forward to it.
After so many years of his previous life, Wang Yongren has not yet made money from foreigners, so he is really unavailable.
In the first class on Tuesday morning, Chen Cong, who had just sat down in the back row of the classroom, saw Lao Wang who came over early, and asked curiously: "Lao Wang, what are you writing?"
"Tomorrow we will give a speech at the opening ceremony of freshmen and prepare a speech."
Chapter completed!