Blue Cang returned a silver smile expression.

Smell star lying on the sofa for a long time, slowly get up to continue to organize things, and then go out to get familiar with the surrounding environment, by the way to the supermarket shopping.

The next day she woke up as soon as it was bright, ate something and went to the best university known as the capital of Y country.

Wen Xing made a phone call to her tutor and found someone in her office.

Amy, a mean looking woman in her thirties, has a sharp mouth and sharp eyes. She glances at Wen Xing, and there is a trace of jealousy in her eyes.

She said in English, "you are the Chinese who came in through the back door, Wen Xing?"

Wen Xing nodded politely, "yes, tutor Amy."

She was not hot or cold, and said, "from now on, you will follow me."

Hearing the gentle thanks on the star's face, I felt a little depressed.

I don't think she would like to spend a year here.

Amy sent a male classmate to take Wenxing to familiarize himself with the campus environment. He is also Amy's disciple. His name is Eric. He is handsome and sunny.

He introduced Wen Xing and inquired about her quietly. Yes, he was interested in this beautiful oriental miss.

"I'm sorry, I have a husband," Wen Xing replied with a round smile in English

Her husband is more lethal than her boyfriend. Sure enough, Eric shakes his head with regret and gives up the idea of chasing her.

As soon as the Oriental beauties with bright complexion and delicate facial features appear, they attract a lot of enthusiastic eyes. Wen Xing has been used to this kind of sight for a long time. The only trouble is that most Western men are more unrestrained. In less than one morning, more than 50 people accosted her

In desperation, she had a small face and put on a posture of ice like the flower of frost kaolin. The effect of this move was remarkable, which made many people stop.

Next, Wen Xing began to learn photography with Amy.

Although she is a wild girl, her professional books have been studied for a long time, and her theoretical knowledge is still rich. She wants to learn something different, but what Amy said is all in books. Her words are long and boring, and she doesn't feel that she has learned anything in practice class.

Half a month later, Wen Xing got impatient and called Ouyang.

"Master, can I steal a teacher?"

Ouyang said, "you are not polite at all. OK, you wait for me to pick you up. Later, I have to make a film first. You'll come with me."

"No problem!"

A quarter of an hour later, Ouyang arrived at the school gate in a white car.

Wen Xing got into the co pilot's seat and complained while wearing his seat belt, "it's been half a month, and I haven't learned anything. The tutor gave a dry lecture. It's not as good as the little skills you told me casually."

Ouyang lips a Qiao, a little proud, "please call me God."

Smell star puff Chi a smile, "Ouyang big God, please make sure to take down my knee."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

In their relaxed conversation, the car drove to a deserted place.

He explained, "today I'm shooting location. Wait a minute. I'll introduce you to others as my assistant. If you have a suitable job, you can try to make some films yourself."

Smell star eager to try, a flash of excitement on the face, "I really can do it?"

Ouyang gave her a smile, delicate eyebrows extremely soft, with a slightly lazy, "don't try how to know? You're from me. Don't shame me

"To order!"