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Chapter 268 Senior Sister Liu Yifei

"Hello, I am Liu Yifei."

"Hello, senior, I'm Qi Hui." Qi Hui smiled and nodded, greeting her warmly.

“I grew up watching your TV dramas.”

Liu Yifei was a student in the Performance Department of Beijing Film Academy in 02, earlier than Qi Hui and Jing Tian, ​​so she was a senior.

However, she is not very old, only one year older than Jing Tian, ​​and the same age as Qi Hui.

Unlike more than ten years later when she had gained some weight, she is now very slim and beautiful, radiant and stunning.

However, Liu Yifei was not mentioned in the original owner's university memories, presumably because she was filming and rarely at school.

"Hahahaha..." This sentence made Liu Yifei laugh.

Despite being the same age as her, he made such a remark, which she found inexplicably amusing... or rather, smug.

She is indeed far ahead of her peers!
"Don't say that, we're about the same age." She waved her hands repeatedly, finding Qi Hui more and more pleasing to the eye and liking him more and more.

She became more talkative and more lively.

"Senior, what movie did you bring this time?" Qi Hui laughed and began to change the subject.

Of course he knew about "The Assassins," but the movie was terrible, with a Douban rating of around 5, on par with Guo Jingming's "Tiny Times."

In fact, Liu Yifei's works over the years have all been bad; they've been either terrible films or terribly bad films.

Movies like "The Forbidden Kingdom" and "The Four" are all terrible.

A few years later, Nicolas Cage, the king of bad movies, collaborated on a movie called something like "White Ghost," which was even worse.

Oh, and there's that movie, "So Young 2: Never Gone," which he starred in with Wu Qian. It was even worse than the one he starred in with Nicolas Cage.

However, despite acting in so many bad movies, she wasn't really affected.

For an ordinary person, they would be gone by now.

But she can still act in some productions that aren't low-budget.

Blood cows belong to this category.

Perhaps, passersby habitually attribute these bad movies to her mother who took her to immigrate.

"Hey, Carter~"

Just as Qi Hui and Liu Yifei were chatting happily, another woman's voice came from behind them.

The two looked in the direction of the sound and found a blonde American woman.

Taylor Swift.

She was very tall; in high heels, she was several centimeters taller than Qi Hui.

It should be noted that Qi Hui is 180 cm tall, which is not very tall, but it is still quite good.

Even so, it couldn't suppress Taylor Swift.

"Hi, Taylor," Liu Yifei waved and called out happily.

Her English name is Crystal Liu.

It's a bit long, so my friends usually just call him Carter.

Just like how Anthony is called Tony, they're pretty much the same.

Hey~
At this moment, a system notification suddenly sounded in Qi Hui's mind:

[The host has contacted singer and music producer Taylor Swift and has been granted one chance to participate in a prize draw. Would you like to draw the prize now?]

Qi Hui was pleasantly surprised. The lottery he had been looking forward to for so long had finally arrived.
smoke!
[Congratulations, host, you have acquired the skill: Master of Music Production]

Qi Hui: “…”

Not bad, at least he can write songs now.

In the past, he couldn't even read sheet music; he could only recite "do re mi fa sol".

The two girls were quite happy together, and Liu Yifei even introduced Qi Hui to Taylor Swift.

Qi Hui smiled and nodded, his demeanor gentle and refined.

Click~
In the distance, Guo Fan watched Qi Hui surrounded by two beautiful women, raised his phone to take a picture, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

Hehehe... Good stuff, I'll take it back and show it to my girlfriend.

Qi Hui is not a womanizer, so how can he demonstrate my devotion?
Comparison is the only way to feel hurt!

On the other side, Qi Hui chatted with the two women for a few words before turning around and leaving.

He's going to try his luck and see if he can win a few more prizes.

In fact, Qi Hui had been to such a big event before, and he had also considered joining the lottery by participating in other people's draws.

But the system is unreliable; every time there's a film festival or awards ceremony, it's as still as a ghost!

Let's give it another try. It's just a matter of saying a few more words. If it works, we'll make a profit.

Even if it doesn't work out, it's not a loss.

Seeing Qi Hui leave, Guo Fan smacked his lips, feeling a little regretful. Why did he leave so soon?

Why aren't there any more intimate scenes?
This is Liu Yifei and Taylor Swift, aren't you even a little bit tempted?

……

Back at the hotel, Qi Hui was somewhat disappointed.

As before, this piece of junk system is as still as a dead ghost, completely motionless.

Besides Taylor Swift's [Music Production Mastery] skill...
In other words, you can learn a skill called "filmmaking proficiency" from Michael Bay.

It looks pretty good, but it's actually just so-so.

Qi Hui would prefer the filmmaking skills of people like George Lucas and Steve Spielberg.

Compared to these two, Michael Bay is not that outstanding, and he has made a lot of flops.

For example, "The Island" and "Pearl Harbor".
The former prevented Scarlett Johansson from getting roles in big productions, and her career only started to improve after Black Widow.

The latter also plunged Kate Beckinsale into a period of depression and misery.

Unfortunately, the system was useless, and Qi Hui was so angry that he wanted to feed it some sildenafil citrate.

Wash up and go to bed!
I'm going back to China the day after tomorrow, and I'll start packing tomorrow.

Qi Hui misses Jing Tian terribly and longs to return home.

the next day.

Qi Hui, Wu Jing, and the others left on time to prepare for lunch.

As their return home approached, the group became tense. They hadn't messed around before, and now that they were about to go home, they were even less likely to do so.

When facing Qi Hui and his group, Robert, and the people from Paramount who were teaching, they all complained more than once that the group was like ascetics.

In Hollywood, what's the point of living if you don't mess around, party, or do drugs?
How can you make progress if you don't cooperate with the authorities?
Qi Hui and his group remained unmoved, mainly because of their personalities and the presence of China Film Group and the embassy behind them.

It's impossible to say that Qi Hui and the others had no desires or didn't want to indulge themselves.

But if it's an official exchange and learning program, do you still think about eating, drinking, having fun, throwing parties, and daring to act recklessly?

Maybe he doesn't want to stay in this business anymore?
Therefore, Qi Hui and his companions adhered to their bottom line and ignored all the temptations of Hollywood.

Compared to their Hollywood counterparts, Qi Hui and his companions were indeed ascetics.

"what?"

Just as the four of them arrived in the hall, they found Lu Chuan sitting by the window, chatting happily with a white man.

They chatted and laughed, as if they had known each other for a long time.

"Could it be another spy?" Lu Yang muttered.

There was nothing they could do; Lu Chuan had a criminal record.

Lu Yang immediately thought of the blonde, wavy-haired FBI agent from before.

"Shall we go take a look?" Wu Jing suggested, stroking his chin.

"Let's go!" Qi Hui said directly, walking towards Lu Chuan.

Guo Fan's eyes darted around, and he took out his phone to send a message to Yan Tao and Kuang Jie, informing them of the matter.

Perhaps it was because Qi Hui and his group's gazes were too intense that Lu Chuan and the foreigner both noticed Qi Hui and his group approaching.

The white man wasn't intimidated. He smiled, greeted them, and then got up and left.

The matter had been settled, so there was no need for him to stay.

"Another spy?" Qi Hui cut to the chase, looking at Lu Chuan and asking, "Have you become a traitor again?"

"Bullshit..." Lu Chuan was furious and was about to slam her fist on the table in anger.

But Qi Hui glanced at him indifferently, and Lu Chuan's heart tightened. He silently lowered his voice.

"Hollywood filmmakers who want me to make movies," Lu Chuan said, clearly annoyed.

He felt like a prisoner, and Qi Hui and the others were police officers interrogating him.

Outrageous!

He felt ashamed.

At this moment, Yan Tao and Kuang Jie hurried over, sat down next to Lu Chuan, and asked with serious expressions:
"what happened?"

(End of this chapter)