Chapter 172 Can't slap a hand
However, if there is no content, there is no content.
During this period, Meng Ran also wrote a lot of novels, and she could almost understand the creator's thoughts. Even if there was no plot, just by relying on this character, a series of contents had already crossed her mind.
Furthermore, if she wants to act in a drama and get into the role, mastering the character is the most important thing.
As long as she fits the character as much as possible, she can win the director's approval.
As for the considerations of investors and producers other than recognition, that is not something Meng Ran can decide. She just needs to try to grasp what she can.
The system informed Meng Ran of the audition location and time.
It wasn't too late, it was the day after tomorrow. To Meng Ran's surprise, the audition location was not a film and television city or some temporary location, but a university.
It is also a new campus of a 211 University.
It is said that this new campus was built this year. Only a few colleges have moved here so far. There are relatively few people and it is not as prosperous as the old campus.
Meng Ran suddenly had an idea,
"System, do you think I should go take a look in advance?"
The system instantly understood what Meng Ran wanted to see.
As a senior in high school, it is impossible not to be interested in college.
It's just that Meng Ran usually knows that he is unlikely to get into a very good university, so he doesn't have such hopeless expectations and has never visited the university. But now, isn't it just a coincidence?
I didn’t go to visit, I just went to the university to get a feel for the characters and the campus drama!
Meng Ran quickly convinced himself.
We set out the next day without waiting for the audition the day after.
Wearing a mask and a peaked cap basically blocks the entire face, so Meng Ran is more casual when it comes to makeup.
I only applied maintenance, especially water.
Generally speaking, Meng Ran doesn't want to wear too much makeup unless it's to disguise his identity or for acting.
In fact, if she hadn't remembered to pay attention to her external image, she wouldn't even want to put on makeup when she went out. How could a high school girl have time to put on makeup?
You won't think about these things until you enter college.
University management is not as strict as high school.
Meng Ran went in very naturally like other college students, no one stopped her.
Of course, no matter how natural she looked, her status as a student made her inevitably nervous. Meng Ran felt that she would not be like this even if she walked on the red carpet.
So when the system reminded her, she had already bumped into the oncoming man.
"I'm sorry." Meng Ran said subconsciously.
The man was in a trance, not as if he had been hit by Meng Ran, but as if he himself was in such a state.
Even Meng Ran's collision didn't wake him up. He adjusted his glasses, said casually that it didn't matter, and continued walking forward.
The whole person is in a state of uncertainty.
Meng Ran, on the other hand, suddenly lit up when he saw the other party's appearance.
His eyebrows were handsome, his complexion was cold white and moist, so good that it was almost impossible to see any blemishes. His lips were very red, with a natural crimson color. It instantly added a touch of color to his seemingly plain face, attracting everyone's attention at first sight.
After looking at it, I naturally noticed: He turns out to be so good-looking!
This is the man of the hour in the university, the school boy.
What upset Meng Ran the most was that he wore gold-rimmed glasses, had a tall and tall figure, and had a strong bookish air. At first glance, he looked like a college bully.
No, Xue Shen!
Meng Ran was preparing to let the system search for his relevant information.
Then she asked the handsome guy if he could be her tutor.
Yes, even though he couldn't develop any relationship, having such a great university student sitting there made Meng Ran feel that the textbooks in his hands were not that boring anymore.
And there is a saying that those who are close to vermillion are red and those who are close to ink are black.
If I have been with the university god for a long time, will I be infected and become smarter?
If the system were to hear Meng Ran's inner voice, it would have to say she was crazy.
After being a scumbag in learning, he realized that hard study was not going to work, so he resolutely embarked on the path of metaphysics.
Is this feudal superstition?
Fortunately, the system didn't know and he sent a message to Meng Ran.
Another branch line melon.
[Meng Qizhou: One slap can’t make a sound.]
My family.
Meng Ran frowned instantly. Is something going to happen again?
Or is this a hint?
She said disgustedly,
"System, I hate these kinds of words. A slap can't make a sound, a fly can't bite a seamless egg, why do they have to look for you instead of looking for someone else..."
I just don’t know what’s going on with the melon this time.
Asking the system to collect relevant information about Meng Qizhou, Meng Ran turned around and followed him.
I guess she came to visit today.
You can visit anywhere you like.
Everyone should be in class at this moment, and there weren't many people outside. Fortunately, Meng Qizhou was in a trance, and Meng Ran followed relatively far away, so he didn't attract anyone's attention.
The system quickly reported Meng Qizhou's relevant information.
This person turned out to be not the male college student she thought, but an associate professor.
Meng Ran clicked his tongue.
He looks so young, but he's already thirty-six?
Time really loves beauty, he is aging so slowly!
He obviously doesn't have a baby face, but his temperament makes him look like he's in his twenties.
Is it because you have stayed in the relaxed environment of campus all year round and have never been severely beaten by society?
Meng Ran admired him sincerely.
If she can still look like a 20-year-old when she is thirty years old in the future, she will definitely not hesitate to play a girl.
However, Thirty-Six can be an associate professor and an associate professor at a key university, which means that this person should be very good and very capable.
The information Meng Ran scrolled down also proved this point.
The series of achievements made Meng Ran's eyes jump wildly.
The awards and other awards he received were just appetizers. They were achievements made by Meng Qizhou when he was a student. When he was admitted to study for a Ph.D., he started working on projects with his teacher, and then he independently served as a mentor to form a team to conduct research.
Meng Ran saw some names of journals that he had never heard of before. There were many inexplicably high-end patents that he could recognize every word separately but couldn't understand when put together!
Let the system check again, and it turns out that the journals are not some pheasant group, but are serious and well-established entities in the world.
It is said that they look at this very much when evaluating professional titles.
It must be a weighty paper.
With so many patents, even if your salary as a university teacher is not high, you will not be short of money.
Meng Ran thought with envy, this is the life I dream of.
Such an outstanding associate professor often married young, which is also reflected in his case. It is said that he married the teacher's daughter. The couple was harmonious and gave birth to a baby daughter.
He can be called the representative of a winner in life.
There are several photos of the other party in the information, including frontal photos of receiving awards and photos of daily life, but they all look in high spirits. It seems that they can drag their team members to work for another three days and three nights, but I think about it just now.
Meng Ran, a man in a trance with a hint of decadence and melancholy, had a gut feeling that something was wrong with him.
Her face turned a little green.
Such a perfect life would not be so perfect and fake, but in fact there is something dirty hidden underneath, right?
In an instant, a series of possible melons flashed through Meng Ran's mind.
For example, an associate professor has sex with a female student.
Another example is that an associate professor takes away a doctoral student's thesis results and publishes them himself.
Think again about that string of patent names.
As the dean’s father-in-law.
It is almost logical to deduce what will happen.
For a moment, Meng Ran no longer felt that Meng Qizhou looked good.
I just feel that the eyes are full of red bloodshot eyes, the thick dark circles can be seamlessly connected to the role of a giant panda, and the messy and shiny hair is not a specially designed look at all!
What kind of scumbag is this?
Cold white skin?
No, no, no, that’s the unhealthy paleness caused by staying up late all year round!
Meng Ran's filter for the god of learning was broken, and everything about Meng Qizhou was not pleasing to his eyes.
Chapter completed!