After taking graduation photos and having a break-up meal, Xu Rong originally planned to pack up the few things left in the dormitory and go home directly.

Tomorrow, Xiao Zhang will go to the theater troupe to report, and the day after tomorrow, he will also go to the People's Arts to report, officially starting his career as a part-time drama actor.

As usual, there will inevitably be several days or even longer new employee training.

The only thing the two of them had left at school was a bedding and some toiletries, but since they bought a car to go home for convenience, they have never put it to use.

After putting the last bit of old books into the trunk, Xu Rong and Xiao Zhang stood side by side downstairs in the dormitory, looking at the many classmates dragging suitcases of various sizes and preparing to leave the campus, and suddenly felt a sense of reluctance in their hearts.

Here, they spent four years of their youth, experiencing happiness and sadness. Now, it's time to say goodbye.

"Teacher Xu."

"Huh?" Xu Rong turned to look at classmate Xiao Zhang and found that her eyes were bright, "What's the matter?"

Classmate Xiao Zhang took Xu Rong's hand and asked, "Is there anything you regret in college?"

Xu Rong thought for a while and said, "I have a lot of regrets. For example, I didn't pass the exam, I didn't play wildly, and I didn't have a vigorous love affair."

At first, classmate Xiao Zhang curled her lips when she heard this. Although she didn’t fail the exam, she didn’t risk her life every time.

"Huh huh?" But the last sentence made her uneasy, "Tell me carefully, what do you mean by not having a vigorous love relationship?"

"Well, it's like a Qiong Yao drama. In the pouring rain, I stand here and scream, trying to save you or something."

Classmate Xiao Zhang squeezed his palm and asked: "Then, do you want me to help you realize it?"

Xu Rong glared at her, saw Xu Xing coming and said, "Let's go home."

After getting in the car, Xu Rong glanced at Xu Xing. The matter he had entrusted to Zhao Baogang had been decided. The number of scenes was neither too many nor too few, more than 110 scenes.

"When you get the script later, you have to read it carefully. In two months, you go to Zhao Baogang to report. You know the rules of the crew. Again, don't do less of what you should do and what you shouldn't do.

Don’t touch it either.”

Xu Xing nodded slightly and said, "I know."

It had been a while since they had seen each other. Xu Xing was a little cautious when she faced Xu Rong again. At this time, she no longer doubted the correctness of Xu Rong's choice. However, after she actually started to practice it, she realized how hard it was.

She couldn't sit still in the face of boring theories and video materials. She couldn't see or listen. She originally chose to take the Nortel exam with the goal of becoming a big movie star, but she didn't expect that before that, she would

There is such a painful process.

"Teacher Xu, you said that I asked Junyan to stay at our house before, why did she refuse?" Xiao Zhang is now more and more proficient in driving, and can already drive and chat at the same time.

During the break-up meal, several people chatted about renting a house. When Xiao Zhang listened to Jiao Junyan talking about the difficulty of finding a house, he wanted to help her first and let her live at home temporarily, but Jiao Junyan refused.

Xu Rong thought for a while and said: "Maybe it's inconvenient. Our home is in the suburbs. We can't get a taxi for a long time after leaving the house. I can't help you drive back to pick her up if something happens."

"Oh, yes."

Xu Rong vaguely understood the reason for Jiao Junyan's refusal. She also had a strong temper.

He also disapproved of Jiao Junyan moving into his home. University life was too comfortable and he needed to experience the hardships of life. When he first came to the capital, he stayed in a youth hostel.

Of course, after experiencing the hardships of life, people, especially a beautiful woman, will face two completely different choices. Some choose a more positive path, and some choose a faster way to go straight to the goal.

"Ah owe."

"Ah owe."

"Ah owe."

"Haha, Teacher Xu, someone must have scolded you."

"Drive your car with peace of mind."

Classmate Xiao Zhang guessed correctly. Shi Lanya was rolling out dumpling wrappers. After seeing the text message notification, he shouted to Li Youbin in the study: "Old Li, go downstairs to pick up a courier."

After shouting twice and not hearing any response from Li Youbin, Shi Lanya stood up and pushed open the study door. He saw Li Youbin wearing glasses, picking up the script and writing and drawing in his notebook.

She gave a helpless smile. Ever since Xu Rong and Bai Magnolia won the title of TV drama a while ago, Li Youbin seemed to have been greatly stimulated, and he got into the script of the new drama without leaving the door all day long.

Li Youbin took off his glasses, looked at Shi Lanya, and asked, "What did you buy again?"

"Give your child a set of summer homework." Shi Lanya said, "By the way, Xiao Xu has called me so many times, and it just so happens that I am making dumplings today. You ask him to bring Xiao Zhang to your house for dinner."

"Don't shout!"

Li Youbin became angry when he mentioned this. He took off his glasses and threw them on the table. He said bitterly: "You gave me the award at 8:40. You called me at 9:05. This is so stupid."

Duzi wants to show off to me, but I won't let him do it."

Shi Lanya chuckled as she watched Li Youbin change her shoes and go out, but soon, she remembered something else.

I'm afraid Lao Li won't be able to survive without seeing Xu Rong.

When Li Youbin returned with the two express packages, Shi Lanya asked, "Old Li, I'm afraid I'm going to pay my respects to Mr. Ouyang in two days. Are you going?"

"Then why don't you go?!" Li Youbin sighed while unpacking the express, "No matter which way you look at it, you have to go and deliver it. After all, once Mr. Ouyang leaves, although your art temple is still there

Yes, but there are fewer and fewer gods. I think if this continues, sooner or later, it will be no different from other theaters. Your theater

The first batch was better, with Pu Cunxi and the others supporting them. Although it was almost boring, they could still make do with it more or less, but the next batch was impossible to take seriously. They didn’t make any money, and they didn’t develop any kung fu. Back then,

When Mr. Yu was young, Shopkeeper Wang’s aura was as high as in the sky and on earth.”

Shi Lanya stopped worrying about this and said: "Then what can be done? The market has picked up in the past two years. More people are willing to come to the theater. Now the attendance rate is basically 90%. Last year, all the tickets sold in the theater were sold out.

It’s more than 20 million.”

"Now that living standards have improved, people's spiritual needs are also improving. Coupled with TV series and movie production standards, the production level has declined across the board. Drama has gained a second spring. Overall, it is still improving, but if you want to see it again

The situation of queuing up all night to grab tickets a few decades ago is probably no longer possible."

Li Youbin raised his neck and said: "After all, it's not that you are incompetent. Look at Meng Jinghui. The venue is full and you can't even get a ticket. If the current momentum continues, sooner or later you will be beaten by Meng Jinghui."

If we continue to compare, when the time comes, it will really be a big joke if Dangtang’s talents can’t compare to someone else’s studio.”

Shi Lanya didn't care about these things at first, but the "you" in Li Youbin's mouth made her unhappy, and said: "Don't say that, why are we juniors not good enough? After two years of training, Xiao Xu may be in the temple

The new god."

"You dare to say..."

Li Youbin's words stopped suddenly, as if someone had strangled his neck, and he could no longer make a sound.

Shi Lanya waited for a long time, but didn't hear his second half. When she turned around, she saw him squatting at the door like a statue, his eyes gazing at a freshly opened express box in front of him.

"What's up, Lao Li? Is it damaged? It's not good if it's broken. I'll contact the seller and they have to give me a replacement." Shi Lanya said, walking up to Li Youbin, and saw next to the express box in front of him.

A black gift box.

The gift box had been opened by Li Youbin. In the middle of the gift box filled with pearl bubble wrap, there lay a trophy, shaped like a white magnolia, and extremely dazzling in gold.

Next to the trophy, there is a note: There are too many trophies at home, and we really can't make room for them. I will store them for you for a few days - Xu·Bai Magnolia Shidi·Rong_.

"Haha, Xiao Xu, it's true." Shi Lanya looked at Li Youbin's tense face and joked, "Young, are you still angry?"

Li Youbin slapped his thigh violently, stood up, and angrily said: "I was blind at the beginning and took this weakling to film. If I had known today, I should have given him the role of Monk Wei!"

"There are no heroes, so Zhuzi became famous!"

"There are no heroes, so Zhuzi became famous!"

After wandering around the room cursing for several times, Li Youbin returned to the study. After a while, he put on his glasses again and walked out. He reached the door, squatted on the ground, carefully opened the gift box, and picked up what looked like a white magnolia flower.

trophy, looking at it carefully.

He had dreamed of this trophy countless times, but this was the first time he had actually held it in his hands.

"I have at least half of the credit for Xiao Xu being where he is today. Logically speaking, this trophy must be at least half of mine, right?!" Li Youbin said to himself as he stroked the trophy.

After a long while, he turned his head, looked at Shi Lanya, and said with a smile: "Tell me, what if I don't return this trophy to him?"

Shi Lanya kneaded a dumpling, rolled her eyes at him, and said, "This belongs to Ren Xiaoxu, how can we have it?"

Li Youbin nodded, thought for a few seconds, and asked: "Then it's possible that the mail was lost, right?!"

Shi Lanya burst out laughing when she heard this. She couldn't understand the two of them showing off to each other, let alone their obsession with the trophy.

"Then if we meet tomorrow, you have to ask him what he means first."

"In time for tomorrow?"

Shi Lanya said: "Xiao Xu is also an artist now. He will definitely have to go to Mr. Ouyang's memorial service."

After listening to Shi Lanya's words, Li Youbin looked down at the trophy in his hand and murmured: "This is really difficult."

Xu Rong has not paid attention to the Internet for a while. The information on the Internet is too noisy. He is too lazy to spend energy to distinguish which sentence is true and which sentence is false. With that time, he can do a lot of other updates.

Interesting things.

Moreover, Jin Fangfang has been keeping an eye on everything related to him.

He didn't pay any attention to the obituary published by Renyi, nor did he hear any news related to it.

The news came to him when he was reporting to the theater.

On the day of the report, before he even entered the door, he noticed something was wrong with the atmosphere in the courtyard.

It's too quiet, too quiet.

Meeting Wu Gang who was waiting for him in advance, he pointed at the solemn-looking staff members coming and going and asked in a low voice: "Old Wu, what's going on?"
To be continued...