The artist's face suddenly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't find any words to refute Rong Ziyin's words.
One reason was that the agent was holding him back, and the other was that he was really scared. Didn't you see that the freshman Caucasian Hound was bitten by the goose under Rong Ziyin's feet and stood up with its tail tucked in, not daring to move. If it were him, he would have been scared.
The director team breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Rong Ziyin was a lucky star, and they were very grateful to him. After all, this is a school, if something really happened, they couldn't afford it.
As they were talking, the director team noticed Rong Ziyin's appearance. He suddenly found that Rong Ziyin's appearance was unexpectedly very suitable for the role of the second male lead in the promotional film. It just so happened that he particularly disliked the actor who played the second male lead before. If Rong Ziyin was willing to come to film, he could reshoot the second male lead's part.
Thinking of this, he tentatively asked Rong Ziyin.
Unexpectedly, Rong Ziyin refused.
"Why?" The director didn't quite understand. How many kids nowadays don't want to be famous? If they make this film well, Rong Ziyin might become famous overnight. Are there still people who don't want to be stars and just want to be office workers these days?
But Rong Ziyin pointed at the artist and said, "What's good about being a star? Look at Zhuzijing, he is so stubborn, but he still gets beaten when he goes out?"
The artist subconsciously touched his right cheek and suddenly remembered the slap that the agent gave him when the dog ran away. His cheek was swollen now. But he still wanted to refute Rong Ziyin.
"What do you know? There are many people who like me."
Rong Ziyin's tone was very flat: "But we have air conditioning for scientific research."
The artist looked down at his sweaty clothes and gritted his teeth: "Every day someone is waiting at the door of my dormitory to support me!"
Rong Ziyin: "I can go for a walk on the street anytime and order takeout as I please."
The suffocating answer made the artist even sadder when he thought about how he had not touched junk food for a long time in order to maintain his figure. The key point was that Rong Ziyin also made up the knife.
Rong Ziyin: "Even if I can't produce the result, I won't be beaten."
Finally, the artist couldn't bear it anymore, and he used his trump card: "But you researchers don't have hair!"
Rong Ziyin touched his head: "It's obviously very thick, but your hairline is already in danger."
[Angry Value 1000]
A sharp point, of course, the hairline is not safe if you stay up late to shoot. But the key is that Rong Ziyin's tone is too irritating. The pillar spirit finally saw what a real father is. His face flushed and he was almost sent away by Rong Ziyin on the spot.
System: Rong, stop when you are ahead.
Rong Ziyin thought so too. Then he signaled the geese to disperse, tied up the dog and asked them to take it away, and at the same time gave one more instruction, "It is forbidden to privately keep large dogs within the Fifth Ring Road of Yanjing. I just called the police, but the police haven't come yet, so when they come, remember to go to the police station to pay the fine."
After that, Rong Ziyin patted his butt and left.
The artists and directors who stayed behind were very upset. Going to the police station to pay the fine, what era is this. The key is that if the paparazzi took pictures of this, there would be a lot of negative news.
The artist couldn't help complaining to the agent, "I said that every time I come here and meet that person, nothing good happens!"
The agent also sighed, "If you can save some trouble, do I have to go bald with you so early?"
The artist was hit hard again and squatted on the ground without saying anything.
At this time, Rong Ziyin's group of geese also came over. They seemed to be very interested in this artist, and now they all looked up at him.
The props on the director's side had heard some gossip about Agricultural University before, and said, "I heard from Agricultural University students that this group of geese is very funny. They are obsessed with looks and like young ladies and good-looking people."
So they think they are good-looking and want to get close to them? The artist finally felt a little comforted. Just when he wanted to reach out and touch the snow-white goose, he was ruthlessly avoided. Even at this moment, he felt extreme disgust from the eyes of these kitchen knives.
Geese: Disperse, disperse, they are no match for our handsome dad, hum~
A group of geese left without mercy. The artists who stayed behind stared at their backs for a long time, and finally burst into tears.
"I don't care! I'm going to quit the entertainment industry today and go back to inherit the family mine!"
The agent touched the yellow hair on his head lovingly, "Okay, then I'll call your dad later. He must be very happy."
Who would have thought that just because he was provoked by Rong Ziyin, this artist was so angry that he wanted to quit the industry and go back to inherit the family business.
However, after calming down, he felt that it would be too incompetent to run away like this. He simply withdrew from all notices and stayed in the company to concentrate on studying. Later, he really took the examination for a graduate student in the acting department and seriously honed his acting skills.
But for Rong Ziyin, he didn't notice these changes. He just sighed when he received a system prompt occasionally, "Zhu Zijing is really a very loyal man!"
Yes, after all, he has been actively offering leeks to Rong Ziyin for ten years.
However, the choice of artists does not have much impact on the students of Agricultural University. The busy graduation season has made their lives more tense. Especially the graduation defense is about to begin, and those who have recently been interning outside have also returned.
Among them is the one who went to the village animal husbandry station in place of Rong Ziyin. Unlike
the others who came empty-handed, this one really had a lot of bags and had to rely on his two roommates to pick him up.
"No, why did you bring so many things back!" Looking at the several bags of things, the two roommates were also dumbfounded.
"Don't mention it! The academic master is so popular. When the villagers heard that I was going back to school, they all sent food to the animal husbandry station. It was the village chief who asked someone to send me to the car, otherwise I would not be able to come back."
"Wow! He is indeed an academic master! He is really amazing!"
"Of course! Hurry up, where is Rong Ziyin? I will send the things to him, and I will also ask him to help me look at my thesis. You are so stupid! You asked the academic master to give you extra lessons without asking me!"
The roommate said seriously, "What are you afraid of? Aren't there four people in your group? You can discuss it!"
"What the hell am I discussing! The poor student is explaining the problem to the poor student. Does one dare to speak and the other dare to listen?"
As they talked, the group finally arrived at the dormitory.
Rong Ziyin just came back from outside and met them face to face.
Then I was buried with two big bags of food. When I opened them, I saw that they were full of ready-made delicious food.
The soft stewed pork elbow with rock sugar, the crispy and salty fried river shrimp, a pot of salted beef, a plate of cut farm intestines, and all the side dishes were enough to fill up the table.
It was summer now, and Rong Ziyin couldn't finish all these dishes in a week, so they would all be wasted, so he simply shouted in the dormitory corridor, asking everyone to call everyone back for dinner tonight.
"Wow! Long live the academic masters!" The first one who came back with the backpack cheered.
Others don't know, but he knows it very well after living in the village for two months.
The village stews dishes in iron pots, especially these hard dishes, which are the best. So he took the initiative to suggest, "Let's go to the cafeteria and buy some steamed buns!"
"Beer! There's more beer!"
"That's right! Let's get drunk!"
After a while, people were calling people and setting up tables. The corridor was bustling. Rong Ziyin thought it was quite interesting and went to help move the stools.
About half an hour later, everyone came back, found a place to sit, clinked their glasses of cold beer, and after one glass, they started to scramble for food.
During the four years of college, there were many large and small gatherings in the veterinary department, but this was the first time that Rong Ziyin participated.
In the past, everyone was not familiar with him and did not dare to talk to him. Recently, after getting familiar with him, there were no more barriers, and they had to pull him to drink.
Rong Ziyin accepted everyone's offer. After drinking four or five bottles of beer, his face did not even turn red, but he started to have double vision after drinking him.
The guy who had gone to the internship in place of Rong Ziyin was already drunk. He pulled a stool and sat next to Rong Ziyin to tease him.
"I say... I say Rong! You are really awesome. The people in the village almost worship you as a bodhisattva now!"
"Really?" People around hurried to ask.
The guy was just worried that no one would praise him, so he opened his mouth and listed all the great feats Rong Ziyin had done in the village.
"They all say that Doctor Rong can shoot thunder with his eyes, which is really awesome~"
Rong Ziyin:...So how did this rumor spread?
The key point is that most of the people at the table were drunk at this time, and they insisted on pulling Rong Ziyin to discuss how to shoot thunder with his eyes.
Rong Ziyin thought for a while: Maybe it means that I did the sterilization surgery quickly!
Everyone:? ? ?
Rong Ziyin: Generally, for a three-month-old boar, it takes three minutes for one and five minutes for two. It takes less than five minutes for a sheep and ten minutes for a cow.
Everyone: So...
Rong Ziyin: It's pretty fast, isn't it!
Everyone: ...
[10,000 stupidity value]
However, the leader patted Rong Ziyin on the shoulder and said, "Student, change the topic quickly, balls are too scary!"
Rong Ziyin had no doubt and soon changed the topic to the next content.
This meal lasted until 10:30 in the evening, and the aroma wafting from the slow corridor once again dealt a fatal blow to the brothers of the Mechanical Department.
However, considering the existence of Rong Ziyin, the most dog-like existence, he still did not take out the long-lost stinky tofu as a counterattack. He could only silently gnaw on the instant noodles in his hand and spend an empty and long night.
But Rong Ziyin encountered a trouble that was not big or small.
There are too many goose eggs.
If all 199 goose eggs are hatched, a large space will be needed just to raise them. The Department of Veterinary Medicine obviously does not have such a large space.
At this time, Rong Ziyin received a text message from Yao Lele.
"Rong Gou, a little sister of mine asked if you would like to sell your geese?"
Buy geese? Rong Ziyin did not understand, and after asking, he found out that it was the classmates in the school who liked the geese.
Some are cute, some are cute, and they can recognize people and look after the house. If you think about it this way, raising a goose is actually not bad.
Rong Ziyin, who was worried about having too many eggs, immediately thought about the possibility of selling goose eggs after receiving this message.
So, that night, all of Rong Ziyin's friends on WeChat saw such a message in their own Moments.
"Anhui white goose fertilized eggs, 100 eggs each, 100% hatching rate, a must-have for tough men, the snow-white feathers can heal your impoverished heart."
Below the words is a picture of a bald man stroking his belly expressionlessly, with a line of words above his head [Be nice to me, there is a child for you here! ]