Huayu: I'm reborn, but you still force me to be a scumbag?

Chapter 49 Mass Movie
The day after Tu Jingwei left, Chen Nuo also boarded a flight to Shanghai. Chen Bicheng sent him to the airport. Pan Chengrong was very dissatisfied with Chen Nuo's departure after staying at home for less than a week, and she was not so interested in being a celebrity's biological mother.

Chen Bicheng didn't say much about this, but he wanted Chen Nuo to be more strict with himself after he became a little famous, "Don't act like a fool like before."

Chen Nuo retorted: "Don't be like before, signing up for a training class and getting slaughtered like a pig." Chen Bicheng was so angry that he almost asked him to take a taxi.

Chen Nuo and Qi Yuntian met after landing at Shanghai Airport. Chen Nuo was so surprised that he was speechless when they met. The colorful international beauty was gone, replaced by a quasi-normal man with black hair, eye shadow, orchid fingers, and pink nails.

"You!?" Chen Nuo pointed at his fingernails, too surprised to speak.

Qi Yuntian walked over, shook his head suddenly in front of him, swept his fingers across his hair, and posed as if looking back at the moon. "Don't be too disappointed. Although I am no longer so radiant, the essence of my beauty will not change~"

"What's wrong with you? Are you going to become straight?"

"Bah, you're the one who needs to be straight. I'm doing this for the image of our studio."

"studio?"

"Yes. I decided to set up a studio."

"Oh?"

"Why don't you ask what's his name?"

"what name?"

"Chen Nuo Film Studio."

"…Is it your decision or mine?"

Qi Yuntian laughed, "You are. Do you know why you decided to do this? Because in the future, your commercial value will be higher and higher, and your fame may also be getting bigger and bigger. You are not going to keep stealing and leaking things...right? Also, there will definitely be a lot of scripts coming to us in the future. By then, can we just rely on you and me to watch them? So, setting up a studio, as my father said, is the only way for us to become bigger and stronger. Of course, we also have another choice, which is to find a large agency to join, but in that case, many things may not be so free. You said it yourself, in the next few years, academic studies will be the main focus."

Chen Nuo thought about it and nodded, "Okay, I'll register when I go back to Beijing to go to school. You'll still own 20% of the shares."

Qi Yuntian smiled and said, "I knew you wouldn't abandon me. Don't worry, when you go to school, I will help you manage the studio. By the way, speaking of going to college, my mother asked me to tell you to review your academic subjects well, otherwise you will get more than 200 points in the exam. That will really make headlines across the country. The headlines will be that the Berlin Film Emperor is actually a poor student, and only got 200 points in the college entrance examination, which is beyond human imagination!"

"You're talking nonsense! Don't look down on others! 200 points, absolutely impossible!"

The two left the airport and got into a taxi. Qi Yuntian saw Chen Nuo actually took out a high school math exercise book from his bag and started reading it.

Qi Yuntian exclaimed: "No way, are you serious?"

Chen Nuo rolled his eyes at him. He never cheated when it came to studying. This time he not only brought math and English exercises, but also mock exam papers for politics, history, and geography.

Li Er had told him before that although the requirements for academic performance at Beijing Film Academy were low, they were not zero. He had to work hard and try to get around 400 points, which would be considered safe. So Chen Nuo set a goal for himself during this period: 80 in Chinese, 80 in English, 60 in Mathematics, and 180 in Liberal Arts. No more, no less, just 400. Looking at this ambitious goal he had set, Chen Nuo's eyes were firm and his heart was filled with lofty ambitions. As the saying goes, the higher the ambition, the more arduous the task. Keep working hard and climb to the top.

"Then you might as well take a look at this." Qi Yuntian threw a magazine over.

Chen Nuo picked it up and saw that it was a magazine called "Mass Movies".

The cover was in black and white, and on it was a long-haired man in a suit and tie, sitting on a chair in a respectable manner. It was Zhang Yiyi.

I have never seen him comb his hair so neatly, like Chen Kexin, it was draped over his shoulders. He only wore one shoe on his foot, and the other foot wore a red sock. The shoe-wearing foot was on the ground, and the other foot was casually placed on the seat. His face was particularly relaxed, with a faint smile, facing the camera at a 45-degree angle. A beam of light shone down from above, just framing his face in the aperture.

The cover has a big title: The Dawn of Chinese Art Films.

"Isn't it awesome?" Qi Yuntian said, "It just came out today, the latest issue. I bought it before I boarded the plane. It's the cover star of a national film magazine. It's all positive news from the title to the content."

Chen Nuo opened the magazine and saw that Zhang Yiyi's interview and photos took up six or seven pages. There were pictures of him grinning, of him doing splits while holding the Silver Bear trophy, and of him and Lai Siu-tin with their arms around each other. Judging from the background, the photos were all taken in Germany.

Zhang Yiyi is shameless, but doesn't the person who took the photo know that the award is for actors? Why are you, a director, kissing the trophy?
"Zhang Yiyi is a really tight-lipped guy." Chen Nuo couldn't help but say.

The day before yesterday, Zhang Yiyi called Chen Nuo. During the whole call, he only said that the film was selling well, and the copyright had been sold to many countries. Not only had the cost been recovered, but the profit was also great. He was going to give Chen Nuo another red envelope when he came back. He did not mention the interview at all.

Qi Yuntian said: "I guess on the day of the award, the magazine flew people over to do an interview, but no one knew whether the interview would be published in the end, and he certainly didn't dare to say. In the end, it was published. I guess it's because there are few domestic winners of international awards in recent years. Now the wind from above has blown a clear direction, and the people below also know what to do."

Chen Nuo glanced at him and said, "You are a returned overseas student, and now you know a lot about Chinese conditions? Did your father teach you?"

Qi Yuntian sneered, unzipped his backpack, and pointed it at Chen Nuo, "Look, do you think you're the only one studying?"

Chen Nuo took a look and saw books of varying thicknesses, such as "Brand Management and Communication", "Public Relations, Media and Management", "Artist Brokerage: From Beginner to Expertise", "Entertainment Legal Handbook", and "Artist Management and Packaging", which filled half of the bag.

"My shoulders are all red from carrying all these things on and off the plane, okay?" Qi Yuntian said proudly.

"How come it's so new? The cover is still there. Have you read it?"

Qi Yuntian's expression froze, "No way! You're crazy, I won't show it to you anymore." After saying that, he put the bag back, snorted, faced the window, and stopped talking angrily.

Chen Nuo couldn't help but laugh.

He was sure that Qi Yuntian had bought this half package of books deliberately to show off in front of him.

However, objectively speaking, Qi Yuntian has indeed worked very hard during this period. Apart from anything else, just seeing that he is willing to dye his hair black and paint his favorite colorful nails back to pink, Chen Nuo knows that he loves being an agent and is really working hard to do his job well.

(End of this chapter)