In the entertainment industry, I only like making movies.

Chapter 10 Senior Brothers and Junior Sisters

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The arrival of the Condor Heroes crew made the scene even more lively.

During the break, the director let us leave early again, and three more beautiful women arrived.

A group of men happily gathered around and sized up the three girls.

Especially the one in the middle, with a refined and elegant appearance, fair and delicate skin, and a youthful innocence in her eyes, she is a pure and beautiful girl.

Huang Xiaoming stepped forward from the crowd, looked at the entire cast and crew of The Return of the Condor Heroes, and grinned, saying, "Welcome everyone to visit the set."

"Brother Xiaoming."

"Hello, Brother Xiaoming."

Everyone greeted them, and several crew members following behind walked past the three women. One of them, a man in his early forties, hugged Huang Xiaoming.

"Xiao Ming, Director Zhang asked me to give you his regards."

"Thank you for your concern, Director Zhang."

Huang Xiaoming immediately understood, smiled and nodded to indicate that he knew.

This was to urge him to report to The Condor Heroes as soon as possible and complete the reshoots, but he made up his mind and decided to go in a couple of days.

He released the man and said to the three girls behind him, "Zihan, I didn't expect you to come too."

Chen Zihan smiled smugly: "Brother Xiaoming doesn't know, does he? I'm filming in Hengdian."

"Sissi and Mimi came to see me yesterday!"

Upon hearing this, Huang Xiaoming feigned surprise, clutching his chest as he looked at the other two women with a pained expression, saying, "Well, you two didn't come to see me first. It's a shame I've been so good to you."

"Giggle..."

"Brother Xiaoming, your acting is so fake."

The exaggerated performance elicited silvery laughter from the three, and the laughter was contagious, drawing cheers from the surrounding crowd.

After the joke, Huang Xiaoming looked at the little girl in the middle, who was secretly smiling, and asked, "Qianqian, your mother didn't come?"

As he spoke, his eyes darted around, and he assumed that Liu's mother was probably quietly watching her daughter from some corner at that moment.

"Mom is at the hotel, she didn't come."

Liu Yifei spoke with a confident and generous air, spreading her hands as she spoke.

Then, she stepped forward, looked behind Huang Xiaoming, and asked with the curiosity of a child, "Brother Xiaoming, what movie are you filming?"

"A suspense thriller."

Huang Xiaoming smirked and used a wicked, Yang Guo-esque tone to scare her.

"Huh..."

Liu Yifei pouted, looking disgusted.

She ignored Huang Xiaoming and pulled Yang Mi, who had followed her, to leave.

Huang Xiaoming chuckled, stopped the two women, and led them toward the monitor, saying, "Come on, let me introduce you to the director of our show."

The crowd parted, clearing a passageway.

As the group followed, they saw a tall, upright figure, like a pine tree, sitting behind the monitor in front of the set, wearing a baseball cap.

The three women looked over curiously, and the figure raised his head slightly, revealing a young and handsome face.

This director is so young!

Chen Zihan and Yang Mi were extremely surprised to see such a young director.

"ah.."

Just as Yang Mi was about to speak up and ask Huang Xiaoming if he was lying to them, Liu Yifei exclaimed in surprise and ran to the monitor, saying with delight, "Senior brother, it's you!"

The little girl looked like she'd seen a ghost, her face filled with disbelief.

Fang Yi slowly stood up and smiled slightly: "Qianqian, it's been a long time."

"Senior brother, why didn't you tell me you were filming? Didn't you say you were going to cast me in a movie?"

The little girl looked around, confirming that Fang Yi had indeed become the director, her pretty face showing both joy and resentment.

Her senior colleague lied to her, saying he had promised her the lead role in his first film.

Fang Yi raised an eyebrow and spread his hands: "You're too famous, I can't afford to hire you."

As he spoke, he silently sized up Liu Yifei in front of him.

Half a year had passed since I last saw her. The girl had grown up and was now tall, slender, and beautiful. Her thick, beautiful hair flowed down her round head to her waist and hips. She had a full forehead, a delicate neck, a straight, jade-like nose, and clear, crystal-like eyes. She looked clean and bright, like a lotus flower about to bloom, captivating everyone's heart.

With a beautiful woman before me, it's easy for my thoughts to wander.

Their connection began in the summer of 2002.

That year, as a sophomore, he wanted to lay a good foundation for his future career as a director. He audited classes in the 2002 undergraduate acting class, citing the need for directors to know acting skills.

This continued for two years.

Although the girl didn't spend much time at school over the two years, the two developed a good friendship.

In the girl's private words, from childhood to adulthood, many girls subconsciously distanced themselves from her, and boys dared not have normal conversations with her.

Fang Yi treated her differently, only as a normal girl who was a little younger than her age, like a big brother next door. He spoke his mind directly, showed concern occasionally, but did not deliberately get close to her or take special care of her.

The girl cherished this friendship and regarded him as one of the few good friends she had during her time at the Beijing Film Academy.

Since we are good friends, we should not deceive each other.

The initial joy of their reunion faded, and the young girl was now very unhappy, feeling that Fang Yi had become a director without telling her.

They have each other's phone numbers and QQ accounts. She even sent him a text message and QQ message during the Chinese New Year.

Hmph... I didn't consider her a friend.

Seeing that she stood still, Fang Yi, with Si Bangzi's encouragement, knew that she was angry.

He feigned profundity: "Sissi, I make modern suspense films; you're better at period dramas now."

He then added, "If a suitable role comes along, I'll definitely look for you."

Liu Yifei pursed her lips, half agreeing with his statement, and moved her feet to walk behind the monitor.

Fang Yi made way for her, and she didn't stand on ceremony, plopping down in the director's chair.

Her anger had subsided by half; the other half remained: "He didn't tell me about such a big thing as becoming a director."

However, she has always been magnanimous and focused on the issue, not the person.

Sitting on the director's throne, she held onto the sides of the chair with both hands, her slender waist swaying slightly, experiencing the power and prestige of being a director.

Before long, the other half of the anger had subsided.

Chen Zihan and Yang Mi greeted Fang Yi politely, then huddled next to Liu Yifei, staring at her with wide eyes.

"Sister, you're so brave..."

After whispering among themselves, Chen Zihan and Yang Mi looked at Fang Yi with admiration.

Having just graduated, he's already directing a feature film; he truly deserves to be called a rising star in the directing department of Beijing Film Academy.

Yang Mi, being adept at handling situations, stood behind Liu Yifei, put her hands on the other woman's shoulders, and said to Liu Yifei with a lively smile, "Director, my name is Yang Mi. I came to the Beijing Film Academy for the entrance exam at the beginning of the year, and I will be entering the Beijing Film Academy in the second half of this year. I will also be your junior sister from now on."

Congratulations! Keep up the good work!

Fang Yi leaned down, picked up the storyboard script next to the monitor, and nodded with a smile to Yang Mi.

"Thank you, senior. I will work hard."

Upon receiving a response, Yang Mi smiled even more broadly, blinked her bright eyes twice, and unconsciously used her hands to massage her friend's shoulders.

Upon hearing the word "senior brother," Liu Yifei sensed Yang Mi's delighted mood behind her and subconsciously shrugged her shoulders.

For some reason, she felt inexplicably annoyed, as if the anger she had just calmed down had returned.

Fang Yi couldn't tell what was going on in the little girl's mind. He waved her over and said, "Xixi, come here. I'll show you the crew's boxed lunches."

"OK.."

Liu Yifei slapped the armrest of the chair, straightened her back, and stood up.

Yang Mi, who was behind her, was blocked, but she felt a strand of hair brush against her face.

She spat lightly, reached out and pinched Liu Yifei's waist, saying angrily, "Qianqian, you got some hair in my mouth."

"Hehe... I didn't mean to."

Liu Yifei twisted her body to dodge the claws on her waist and took two steps to stand in front of Fang Yi.

Fang Yi is 1.8 meters tall, while the little girl has grown taller, reaching just over 1.7 meters.

Both of them were wearing flat shoes with heels about two centimeters high. They stood together, their figures fitting together, casting long shadows in the sunlight.

Liu Yifei saw the two shadows close together, a smile playing on her lips, a smug look on her face.

I am the real junior sister.