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After the draw, the gift was handed over to Cocoa. Yun thought he wouldn’t expect to bring the same money.

After Song Meng told her, she specifically went to see the one selling the goods. According to her production cost, the price of this shop was reasonable. Yun thought about it and ignored it.

If someone takes advantage of her reputation for profiteering, she will not sit idly by, but this is really all her fans.

All of her time was devoted to filming and catching up with her classwork. By the way, she reviewed the content of the four subjects to be tested. The content of Yushi was finished on the last day of the month. Their next stop was Shenshi, which had the largest share of drama.

Filming does not come in the order of the plot, but according to the needs of the scene, and then edited later, so that you can save manpower and resources.

Yun thinks that it was originally planned to follow the crew to Shenshi for two days, and then rush back to the imperial capital from the crew.

Her subject 4 is April 4th, and the college student film festival is April 5th. Before going to Shenshi, He Wei called her and asked her to take a few more days off to go back to the company.

Du Changrong's cheating was very refreshing. After the script was revised, some scenes that weren't thought of by Yun were added. They could take advantage of Yun Xiang's to shoot these first.

"Brother, what are you doing to call me back?" Yun thought about rushing back to the imperial capital and immediately went to see He Wei.

He Wei didn't take the initiative to say anything on the phone. She was a little worried that it was related to He Xingzhou.

"Let you be the judge for me." He Wei handed her a work card with the words Judge He Wei and the Huanyu Century logo.

"What judges?" is also related to their company.

"Rookie selection finals." He Wei answered.

Yun thinks about it, and suddenly thinks that Huanyu Century will get a new recruit competition every year after the end of the art test.

The preliminary, semi-finals and finals are all internal, and will only be played on video sites that cooperate with Huanyu Century.

The finals are open to the outside world, and many media will be invited. This is the selection of the newcomers made by He Zhen based on Xiangjiang's beauty contest.

In the first ten years of his practice, he read many jokes, but He Zhen gritted his teeth and persisted. Today, the beauty contest of Xiangjiang is gradually declining. Instead, the selection of newcomers of Huanyu Century is becoming more and more colorful.

There may be more than fifty people participating each year, but in the end only five people are selected, and the elimination rate is quite high.

The eliminated people will not want big companies like the Times of Stars, but they are more basic than amateurs, and there will still be many companies willing to sign contracts.

In the course of the competition, not only was there exposure, but even fans could be quickly accumulated. In this piece, He Zhen was still willing to smash resources.

When the basic champion is selected, there will be a small production female number one, or a large production female number two role.

It’s not difficult to win a hit, it depends on the luck and acting skills of the newcomer.

The judges of the finals are the agents of Huanyu Century. After all, these artists are all assigned to them.

"Brother, you..." Yun thought about what to say.

He Wei certainly wouldn’t have no time to participate. Even if he didn’t, he didn’t go and no one said anything. He hadn’t been absent in previous years.

This time let Yun think to replace him, one is to establish the prestige of Yun think; the second is to give Yun think about the opportunity to expose; the third is to give Yun think to expand the network.

At that time, not only people from other companies and a large number of media will come, but if the newcomer is a person who thinks about voting, it will definitely read the feeling about Yun thinking when it develops well in the future, just like the kind of sentiment between ancient candidates and examiners.

"Go, know more about the company." He Wei urged, "No. 3 is the finals, you can take a day off tomorrow."

Where there is time for rest, Yun thinks that since he wants to be a judge, he must have a certain understanding of the players. He has never watched the video before.

It doesn't matter if she is not a judge, since she did it regardless of whether her vote was important or not, she was responsible.

This half-month filming was indeed a bit tiring. Yun thought about not going to class the next day, so he lazily lay down at Song Mian's house and watched the past video of the final selection of newcomers.

There are only twelve people left, seven women and five men, and nine are fresh graduates who are about to graduate from art schools across the country.

The other three were group performers who had some experience in performing. It is really not easy to get to this stage.

It took half a day for Yun to think about highlighting based on the performance of several games.

I don’t know if the afternoon sunlight was particularly lazy, or she was really too tired.

Yun thinks that she fell asleep unconsciously, and someone gently hugged her in her sleep.

The breath is familiar with the taste of safety. Yun thinks without opening his eyes and continuing to sleep.

Song Mian looked at her young girlfriend who was clearly awake, but fell asleep unpreparedly, comforted and distressed.

The gratification is that he made her feel absolutely safe. The distress is that she doesn’t know how tired she is so greedy.

It was the tempting aroma that awakened Yun to think about it and found herself in bed, she knew she was not dreaming before.

Jumping out of bed quickly, pedaling and running towards the kitchen, she really saw Song Mian cooking, she rushed forward and hugged him from behind.

His head rubbed against his back, and his voice was languid just now: "A Mian, I miss you so much."

Song Mian raised the stir-fried dish, then took her hand and turned around, hugged her in her arms and kissed gently in her hair: "Me too."

"Have you done everything in Bhutan?" Yun thought of raising his eyes, his psychedelic and clear eyes fixed him quietly.

"I'll explain everything over there." Song Mian pressed her forehead to her forehead. "But I have to go to South Africa."

"Go to see a doctor?" Yun thought about it.

Song Mian shook his head: "A new virus broke out over there, I need to see it myself."

Yun thought about holding Song Mian's hand tightly: "Is there any danger?"

"Relax, this is commonplace for me." Song Mian appeased Yun Fu.

The new virus will cause new diseases. Don’t look at how far it is now in South Africa. How it was born and the conditions for its birth must be understood.

Otherwise, is it not helpless to break out in your own country, and early preparedness is the best way to deal with the mutation.

"I won't restrain you wherever you go, but I want you to know that I care about you at all times, so you must protect yourself." Yun thinks softly.

This is Song Mian's business, his responsibility, and the field in which he learns and puts his skills to good use. Yun thinks it won't stop him.

"Well, I don't belong to myself now, but to you. Without your permission, I am not qualified to hurt myself." Song Mian's eyes spread with a smile.

"It's nice to say." Yun thinks softly.

"Aren't you hungry?" Song Mian asked suddenly.

"Hungry!" After sleeping for an afternoon, could you not be hungry?

"Go and wash." Song Mian gently thought Yun out of the kitchen.