"Chen, we're going to start shooting that script tomorrow."
"I'm only free in the morning," Chen Zhao answered Steven honestly.
"F * * k, you didn't say you're only free in the morning when you took the money."
"F * * k, you didn't say I need to shoot all day either."
"It's definitely not enough in the morning."
"Night is fine too, but not in the afternoon," Chen Zhao said.
After all, he'd promised Gaia and Tiger that he'd train with them in the afternoon.
"It's a bit cold in the morning," Steven said unhappily. "I need to pay more for the crew."
"Amon is worth paying more."
"F * * k, I'll never work with you again," Steven cursed on the other end of the phone.
Yu Wenhui watched Steven and Chen Zhao talk on the phone. During this time, she finally understood how close Steven and Chen Zhao were.
Steven also mentioned Chen Zhao frequently. Although Steven would usually start with F when talking about Chen Zhao, he probably wouldn't even bother to scold a stranger or someone he wasn't familiar with.
"Yu, you're done this morning, but starting tomorrow morning, you need to come over early. The new script is about to start shooting. There'll be a lot of work for you to handle."
"Yes, sir. I understand. I'll go back to school now."
Yu Wenhui packed her things and rushed back to school.
Because of Steven's working hours, Yu Wenhui had to get a leave slip.
Otherwise, she might be expelled from school.
Yu Wenhui wasn't willing to give up on either her studies or her job as Steven's assistant.
After all, both were rare opportunities. Her studies didn't need to be mentioned.
She'd gotten into UCLA and studied abroad for more than three years. She couldn't give up on her diploma.
On the other hand, she was Steven's assistant. Steven was a world-class commercial director. Being able to become his assistant was very important work experience for Yu Wenhui. It might even become an important resume in the future.
Regardless of whether she chose to work in China or abroad, apart from her UCLA diploma, if she could have a resume as Steven's assistant, it would be a great help in her competition.
After Yu Wenhui arrived at school, she wrote a leave slip. Because it was a long vacation, she had to get it signed by the dean and the principal.
Yu Wenhui went to the principal's office and knocked.
"Come in."
Yu Wenhui entered the office. "Hello, Ms. Wright. I'm a fourth-year student from the Finance Faculty. My name is Wenhui.
yu。”
"Hello, how can I help you?"
"Well, I got a very important job outside of school, and this job might take some time, so I want to take a month off."
"Wait a moment." Wright looked up Yu Wenhui's information on the computer, then pushed up her glasses and said, "Yu, your grades are very good, and this is your fourth year in university. This is an important year for you. With your grades, you have a good chance to further your studies and get a better degree. But if you take a month off, your grades and your tutor's evaluation will definitely drop a lot. I can't approve your leave."
"Ms. Wright, this job is very important to me."
"More important than your studies?"
"This …" For a moment, Yu Wenhui was caught in a dilemma.
Yu Wenhui valued both. She had a UCLA diploma, and she was Director Steven's assistant. That was an important resume.
Just as Yu Wenhui made her decision, the door opened.
"Err … Am I disturbing you?" Chen Zhao pushed the door open and saw Yu Wenhui in Wright's office.
"F * ck, don't you know how to knock?" Wright cursed.
Yu Wenhui was dumbfounded. This was the first time she had seen Wright use vulgarities.
Knock, knock.
Chen Zhao didn't even close the door. He knocked on it. "Can I come in?"
"Where's my baby? Why didn't you bring Princess? "
"It's too troublesome to drive here every day. How about you come to my place to see Princess?"
"Aren't you embarrassed to let a 95-year-old woman drive 40 kilometers every day to your place?"
"Wright, it's also 40 kilometers from home."
"No, if you don't bring Princess next time, I'll arrange ten classes for you."
"I don't have time," Chen Zhao said. "My schedule is full."
"Just slack off," Wright said, displeased. "One day, I'll kick you out of UCLA."
Chen Zhao didn't think much of it. Wright was just making a fuss.
Chen Zhao looked at Yu Wenhui. "Ms. Yu, why are you here?"
"I'm a student here. Why can't I be here?"
"Err … Wright, is she a student here?"
"You know each other?" Wright studied Chen Zhao and Yu Wenhui.
"She's my friend's assistant."
"Oh, who's your friend?"
"Steven, that world-famous director. I'm sure you're familiar with him."
Wright looked at Yu Wenhui in surprise. "You're Mr. Steven's assistant?"
"Yes, Ms. Wright. Mr. Steven's going to shoot a movie soon, so I have to deal with a lot of things."
"I can agree to your leave, but in the final exam, your major and two electives can't be lower than A-. Otherwise, you'll have to repeat a year. Do you accept this condition?"
"Thank you, Ms. Wright."
"Okay, you can leave now. Chen, have you had breakfast? Let's go to the cafeteria. "
Yu Wenhui was very surprised. She thought that Chen Zhao was in a gang.
However, Wright said that Chen Zhao was also a teacher at this school.
Did she get it wrong?
But why were the students so afraid of him?
McAllen had been beaten up by Chen Zhao, but he didn't dare to say anything.
McAllen seemed to have a good relationship with the principal too. Just like with Steven, they talked and laughed.
They looked like very familiar friends, but also a little like an elder and a junior.
Chen Zhao really knows a lot of people. His connections are really good.
She thought about how she'd been out for more than three years, but her connections were still limited to the school. She barely knew anyone in society.
When Chen Zhao returned to the dorm, his roommate, Ritanna, was about to leave.
"Ritanna, where are you going?"
"Yu, you're back. I'm going to the boxing club."
"Why are you going there? Aren't you in the cheerleading team? "
"The legend of the boxing club is coming today. I'm going to learn a few moves from him."
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