In the end, Zhou Yiyang was defeated by Wen Wen and disarmed.

"Because he is a poor student, Brother Yang, you understand!" Hu Die comforted, and then took out a fan flatteringly: "Come on, Brother Yang, I will fan you!"

"Come on, don't be so attentive." Zhou Yiyang closed his eyes. He decided to meet Hu Die's director friend today.

By the way, I showed him the script of "Flash Girl" to read.

This was the first time Zhou Yiyang came to the film school. When he walked on the campus, he realized the average appearance of the actors. Among the students walking around the campus, there was really no shortage of handsome men and beautiful women.

What surprised him was that he actually saw Bai Yueguang's support poster here.

A boy was riding a bicycle with an eye-catching flag hanging on his back. The flag read in big letters: "With one vote from you and one from me, Bai Yueguang can make his debut!"

"Brother Yang, you are a fan of our sisters!" Hu Die said excitedly after seeing it.

"Yes, this guy has a good eye." Zhou Yiyang's lips raised slightly.

They met Hu Die's friends in a cafe at the film school.

He was a very ordinary-looking boy, wearing thick black-rimmed glasses, who looked very much like the popular science and engineering man.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou!" the boy said nervously. He also followed 101, and now he admires Zhou Yiyang even more.

"Don't be so ignorant," Zhou Yiyang smiled: "Just call me Brother Yang."

"Brother Yang," Hu Die suddenly said: "You are only 21 this year, he is already in graduate school, who is the older one among you?"

Zhou Yiyang elegantly handed a French stick to Hu Die's mouth, which was a tactful reminder to shut up.

"Haha, age doesn't matter, Brother Yang's qualifications are enough to be my brother."

This kid can talk. "What should I call you?" Zhou Yiyang asked.

"My name is Jiang Xiaoliang, and I am currently studying directing. This time I am preparing to participate in the Best College Student Film Festival to be held in October this year."

Zhou Yiyang nodded. He had done his homework. This film festival was well regarded in the industry and its founders were several famous directors.

Compared to other film festivals that honor actors, Best mainly seeks to discover emerging directors.

"Why don't you write your own script?" Zhou Yiyang asked curiously. Although many famous directors will buy their own scripts, most newcomers write their own scripts.

"I have written it, but I feel it is far behind the requirements to be exhibited at Best. I originally planned to hunt for good scripts, but I didn't expect Hu Die to introduce me to an expert."

"Don't praise me so much," Zhou Yiyang then handed the other party a stack of printed scripts from his bag: "I wrote it, you can read it."

In fact, Hu Die has not watched the full version, so naturally she went over to watch it together.

Zhou Yiyang had been observing the expressions of the two of them, and in the end, Jiang Xiaoliang directly took action.

"This script is good!" Jiang Xiaoliang likes this script very much. Although it is not the traditional literary and artistic film plot favored by the film festival, the folk music, two-dimensional and other elements involved in it are trendy.

"And if Bai Yueguang is cast, it will be in line with their identities." If Jiang Xiaoliang cast Bai Yueguang in the beginning because he succumbed to power, then after he watched 101, it was really good.

The four members of Bai Yueguang are so good-looking that it would be a pity not to become actors.

"However," Zhou Yiyang took back the script and raised his voice: "Not everyone can cooperate with me. The quality of my script is not bad, and you also know Bai Yueguang's quality. I also have requirements for the director's level.

, can you understand?"

"Of course." Jiang Xiaoliang scratched his head: "There are still two months left. How about I make a few short films for Brother Yang during this period?"

"OK." Zhou Yiyang left with satisfaction.

Hu Die followed behind and said: "Okay, let's just turn against the guest! But Brother Yang, your script is so good, I can't wait to read it!"

"Just wait, you won't be disappointed."

The two of them got in the car back while talking and laughing.

Just then, a new task appeared.

Current task: Unlock second-tier and above magazine covers. (Inside pages and supplements are not counted.)

Mission reward: Get an upgraded version of Secretary Dance.

Secretary Wu Zhou Yiyang knows it. After all, he is old in the second dimension, but what the hell is the upgraded version?

Fortunately, Zhou Yiyang believes that the rewards in the system are definitely good for the girl group.

Hu Die, who had been sitting next to him playing with his mobile phone, suddenly looked up with a shocked expression.

"What's wrong? You're so surprised?" Zhou Yiyang asked after noticing her abnormality.

"Someone just revealed a spoiler in Group 8, saying that the C-position of the theme song this time is Shi Feifei."

"What?" Zhou Yiyang had no impression of Shi Feifei. He only remembered that when he introduced her, he said she was a famous female anchor with millions of people watching on the platform every day.

However, Shi Feifei's initial evaluation stage was very average, without any highlights, and she did not show much strong personal ability.

"How could it be her?" Zhou Yiyang felt that he could accept the news that it was Chu Tianjiao. But Shi Feifei, could she defeat Lin Xuan'er and Chu Tianjiao?

Unless the instructor is blind!

"I don't know either. What this person said is so serious and accurate that it's just like the truth!" Hu Die pursed his lips and said, "It must be marketing!"

"Who knows?" Zhou Yiyang shrugged: "Just ask them in the evening."

At night, Zhou Yiyang had not received a call from Lin Xuan'er.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, he received a WeChat message from Tang Yue: "Brother Yang, the program team does not allow us to announce the results in advance for fear of affecting the broadcast effect."

Zhou Yiyang understood, so he felt more and more that today's revelation was marketing.

This Shi Feifei seems to be unhappy when he realizes that his popularity has declined!

"The three of them are not chatting in the group today."

"They," Tang Yue stared at the phone, then glanced at the sweaty people in the practice room: "Xuan'er and Ruirui are still practicing! As for Xiao Xiaosu, she is playing with her phone next to me."

"It's already eleven o'clock," Zhou Yiyang frowned: "Tell them to stop practicing. Do you know how to balance work and rest? What if they get injured!"

But why did Lin Xuan'er and Wang Xingrui suddenly start training so hard? Could it be that they really didn't get the C position for the theme song?

With doubts in mind, Zhou Yiyang dreamed that Lin Xuan'er and Wang Xingrui were directly eliminated due to unexpected mistakes after falling asleep.

Fortunately, when Zhou Yiyang woke up the next day, he received some exciting news.

"Hello, is this Mr. Zhou Yiyang? I am the marketing manager of Girls' Space."

"Girls' space?" Zhou Yiyang, who was still a little angry about getting out of bed, rubbed his eyes.

"Ah, you don't know. We are a sanitary napkin brand."

Here Zhou Yiyang has searched the encyclopedia of Girls’ Space. It is not considered a national brand, but it was founded three years ago. It has always followed the low-price route and has accumulated a certain degree of popularity.

"No, no, no, I was just surprised that you would find me. After all, I only run a small girl group now."
Chapter completed!