Huaxing Company.

The originally noisy company entrance suddenly became quiet.

Everyone subconsciously looked in one direction and widened their eyes, as if they had seen something unbelievable.

In particular, assistant Zhou Xi opened her mouth wide and kept wiping her eyes, thinking for a time that she had seen it wrong.

"Zhou, Teacher Zhou?"

When she confirmed that she was right and that it was not a dream, she took a deep breath.

There was still a hint of doubt in her voice.

"Well, what's wrong with you?"

All eyes turned to Zhou Yang, who felt extremely embarrassed.

Especially the surprised look in his eyes made Zhou Yang feel that he didn't look like himself anymore.

He was a little uncomfortable with it. He always felt that after his hair was cut short, the wind blew a little bit, which made him feel a little insecure.

"Teacher Zhou, when you change your hairstyle, it's like you have a different head!"

"People rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold. I had no idea about this sentence before, but now I believe it!"

"Director Zhou, I think you should make your debut..."

"..."

The first impression Zhou Yang gave to everyone was that of simplicity, simplicity to the extreme.

The shirt and jeans he wore were all washed out, and his hair was always combed randomly. The short haircut he once had on the set of "The Bottom of the Mine" actually covered his eyebrows after months of brutal growth.

, looking from a distance, there is a sense of gloom and decadence. At the same time, because he often stays up late, the edges of his eye circles are slightly dark, which always gives people a feeling of lack of energy. Even after coming to the company, an old man like Zhou Yang

Tu's attire has never changed. Some staff may appear to be fine on the surface, but behind their backs they have been secretly complaining that Zhou Yang's attire has too much "alternative art" taste.

And now...

Zhou Xi was surprised to find out that Zhou Yang turned out to have Danfengyan!

Wearing flat glasses, Zhou Yang's eyes were slightly raised, giving him a handsome look.

Especially the taciturn and silent look, it is easy to give people the impression that this person is lonely and has a hint of natural coldness.

He must look good in period clothes.

This idea suddenly popped up in Zhou Xi's mind!

this moment……

She finally understood why when she first saw Zhou Yang, she subconsciously felt that this man was very arrogant and difficult to get along with.

"Why are you dressed like this!"

"It's so ugly!"

"Who did the look?"

At this moment, an extremely discordant voice sounded.

Everyone looked over subconsciously and saw Wang Shuai, who had just finished smoking, stuffing the butt of his cigarette into the trash can beside the bus and looking at Zhou Yang up and down. The more he looked at him, the more disappointed he became.

He felt very uncomfortable and quite inconsistent, especially after Zhou Yang dressed up like a pretty boy, which made him feel very dissatisfied!

Why do men need to have a pair of phoenix eyes that only women have?

It’s just that you have phoenix eyes. Why do you go out of your way to wear flat glasses and dress up so gorgeously, like a male model on a catwalk?

Did you win awards or show off your looks in the past?

He felt that Zhou Yang's dressing up like this was a complete betrayal of the grassroots. He even felt that the male protagonist in "The Crow" looked less and less like Zhou Yang.

When he was in "Mineral Bottom", this guy had dark skin and looked very grassroots, but you dress up like this, and now, wait, doesn't this guy have a little powder on his face?

ugly!

too ugly!

It’s simply a betrayal of faith, okay?

"I helped choose it."

At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

Then, An Xiao, wearing a light gray suit, got out of a red sports car.

She looked at Zhou Yang's style and nodded with great satisfaction, her eyes full of appreciation.

"Very good, somewhat presentable."

……………………

The plane took off.

Zhou Yang was sitting by the window in the first class cabin, watching the white clouds drifting outside the window.

At this moment, he felt like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, feeling that this was a very luxurious dream.

The seat has its own massage and heating function, and you can lie flat. There is a TV in front of the seat where you can watch videos. There is a red service button next to the armrest of the seat where you can order drinks, coffee, milk...

Everything is a new experience.

Especially the blond stewardess next to Zhou Yang. She seemed to be very enthusiastic. She would come over every few minutes to ask Zhou Yang what service he needed, whether he needed coffee or something. Even if Zhou Yang didn't press the service button, she would bring various kinds of services.

After bringing snacks and drinks, I stopped at Zhou Yang's side for a while and asked if the seat height was appropriate, if the air-conditioning temperature was appropriate, if...

Zhou Yang's face was calm, but deep down he felt really flattered.

Then he learned about the price of first class in private, and his flattered mood instantly turned into panic!

More than 10,000 yuan!

Zhen thinks this is a waste. If these more than 10,000 yuan were converted into cash and given to me, then...

Zhou Yang closed his eyes.

"Um, hello sir..."

"Hello."

"Sir, are you going to Berlin?"

"Yes."

"Sir, can I take a photo with you?"

"ah?"

Zhou Yang subconsciously turned his head and looked at the blond stewardess standing next to him.

After he saw the blond stewardess holding a mobile phone and looking at him expectantly, Zhou Yang felt a little strange.

group photo?

Why do you want to take a photo with me?

After the group photo was taken, the flight attendant's eyes were very excited. After a thank you, she excitedly left the first class cabin.

He vaguely spoke a series of English words that Zhou Yang could not understand.

"Oh, superficial!"

Director Wang Shuai, who was lying sleeping not far away, snorted slightly for no apparent reason, and then turned slightly.

Ever since he got on the plane, he would always look at Zhou Yang with a hint of incomprehensible sadness, and then he would lie down and sleep.

Zhou Yang glanced at the shape in the mirror in front of him.

He felt a little strange and inconsistent.

The clothes were quite comfortable, but the way everyone looked at him made him more and more uncomfortable.

He felt that he was not worthy of this dress.

And, I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

Zhou Yang always felt that An Xiao would occasionally glance in his direction once or twice, and then turn his head to look elsewhere with a cold expression.

Am I too narcissistic?

Zhou Yang thought for a while and then secretly glanced at An Xiao. After seeing An Xiao's expression as usual, Zhou Yang had such an idea in his mind.

Finally, he lowered his head, read the "Emotional Intelligence Compulsory Course" he carried with him, and began to think about it seriously.

……………………

After more than ten hours of flying, Zhou Yang and everyone landed on the ground.

Looking at the exotic architecture of Berlin Airport, Zhou Yang felt that everything was very fresh.

When a group of people arrived at the Michelberg Hotel in Berlin, Zhou Yang saw another Chinese director standing in the hotel lobby.

Zhou Yilin!
To be continued...