Chapter 61: Acting? Not interested!

  "Come in!" Principal Laus boomed.

  "Principal, are you looking for me?" The lively girl had chestnut-colored hair that naturally fell on her shoulders, big eyes like jade, sparkling and transparent, thin lips without any lipstick, natural pink making it extremely tempting.

  Ai Weier wore a school uniform, but uniquely wore a large tie, showing a distinctive temperament, with black and white striped socks on her feet, and very casually wearing Vans canvas shoes.

  She stands out in the room, with a radiant glow that makes her beauty stand out. This is a girl whose face shines with vibrant youth, like a bright sunbeam on a clear blue sky; this is a girl whose lips curve into a smile as pure and crystalline as water, as if she has never known the vicissitudes of life, but only an endless, overwhelming sweetness that rushes towards you.

  Zhou Shaoming suddenly seemed a bit distracted.

  It was indeed her, the girl who almost collided with me on the street last night!

  "Oh, damn it, I was just skateboarding on the street last night, and I only scared you a bit, didn't even hit you. Did you have to run all the way to school to tattle?" As soon as Aimeier saw that it was Zhou Shaoming, who had flipped her off the night before, she immediately lost her temper, looked at him with disgust, and turned her head away in anger, like a kid who had done something wrong and been told on by their parents.

  "What? You saw each other last night?" Principal Laus, who was about to introduce Amy, asked in surprise.

  "Yes, I saw her last night and then chased after her, but she didn't hear my shouts." Zhou Shaoming looked at Ai Weier in front of him with a happy expression, very satisfied with her appearance.

  If she replaced the handsome Jean-Baptiste Maunier in the original "Les Choristes" and made all the boys jealous, then with her looks alone, she would also make girls from all over America, Canada, and the world envious to jealousy!

  "Boring guy." Ai Wei'er lowered her head, constantly twisting her toes, and muttered to herself in a small voice that could be heard by the principal and Zhou Shao Ming.

  "Amy! Don't be so rude, this is Mr. Smith Zhou, he's not here to report on you! Mr. Smith Zhou is a Hollywood film director from the United States, and he's come to invite you to star in his movie as the female lead!" Principal Laus said angrily, somewhat displeased with Amy's expression and tone.

  When Zhou Shaoming hoped that Ai Weier could hear the news, the scene of her jumping up happily did not occur. Instead, she raised her head and said dazedly: "He's a director? The guy who gave me the middle finger is a director? Don't joke around, Principal! April Fool's Day has long passed!"

  "You! Never mind, you two talk, I have something to go out, Aimeier, be polite!" Someone at the door waved at Principal Laus, and Laus glared at Aimeier, heavily throwing down this sentence, then nodded to Zhou Shaoming, indicating that the two of them chat alone.

  "Hey, Aimeier is it? I heard from friends that you're a perfect girl, young, beautiful and unique, especially when singing, almost as if an angel is by your side, with a voice like a skylark unfolding around you, is that right?" Zhou Shaoming looked at Aimeier who didn't seem to have any reaction to being asked to star in his movie, and said with a somewhat flattering tone, a faint smile on his face.

  "Don't cheat people, uncle! I'm not one of those simple-minded girls. You must have heard some rumors that I want to be a singer or a star? Let me tell you, I'm not that easy to deceive!" Ai Weier said with a big smile on her face, playing with the words, and then spoke slowly.

  "Hey, uncle! I'm only 22 years old!" Zhou Shaoming couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time. "Hey, Ai Wei'er, no one takes an international flight and then rides a long-distance bus for over a hundred kilometers just to come and joke with you. And it seems like I haven't found anything particularly noteworthy about you either." Zhou Shaoming's slightly flirtatious gaze swept across Ai Wei'er's chest.

  Chatting with young girls is just great!

  "How come I don't have anywhere to show off!" Aimeier pouted, not noticing Zhou Shaoming's gaze was somewhat colored, but trying hard to stick out her chest, only to hang her head in despair and lower it again after a while.

  No matter how good it is, it's still not big!

  This action almost made Zhou Shaoming burst out laughing.

  With great effort to hold back his laughter, Zhou Shaoming put on a warm and friendly smile, saying: "This movie of mine is called 'The Spring of the Cowherd Class', it tells the story of several mischievous students who, under the guidance of a good teacher, learn to sing in harmony, and then..."

  Before Zhou could finish, Ai Weier jumped up: "Hey, Mr. Smith Zhou, I'm not interested in this movie! If your movie is about rock or pop music, maybe I'll consider it. But now, I'm not interested!"

  After finishing speaking, Aimeier shook her chestnut-colored hair and opened the door to walk out.

  "Hey, wait a minute, Aimee! Doesn't everyone want to be a Hollywood star? Are you going to waste this opportunity that's been handed to you on a silver platter? I'll make you a world-class movie star!" Zhou Shaoming stood up anxiously.

  "I'll walk my own path, why do you assume I want to do what others think I should? My dream is to be a singer, not some movie star!" Aimeier turned her head, sneered and laughed, then picked up the skateboard hidden outside the door and sped away.

  "This little girl!" Zhou Shaoming was stunned for half a day before squeezing out these words from between his teeth.

  School's out, a large number of students cheered and ran out of the campus, while Zhou Shaoming leaned against the utility pole outside the school with his hands in his pockets and a cigarette in his mouth, looking indifferently at the carefree students who were frolicking as they walked by.

  "Hey, Aimeier, can you spare some time? Let's have a good chat?" Zhou Shaoming hastily threw away his cigarette and ran up to say as he saw Aimeier walking out with her skateboard, laughing and chatting with her classmates.

  "Who is he?" Ai Weier's classmate was a slightly chubby girl wearing glasses, she curiously looked at Zhou Shaoming and nudged Ai Weier.

  "He said he's a director, a Hollywood director, and he came to find me to star in his movie as the female lead!" Aiwei'er said with a dismissive pout.

  "Wow, really? Ai Wei'er you're going to Hollywood in the US to be a star!" The chubby girl's eyes sparkled instantly, and she shot a flirtatious glance at Zhou Shaoming, giving him goosebumps.

  "Hey, you're kidding! Do you really believe him?" Ai Weier said, pointing at Zhou Shaoming's nose.

  "I believe it, I believe! Why shouldn't I? Director, do you think I'm up to it?" The chubby girl rushed over, beaming with a big smile.

  Ai Wei'er rolled her eyes, turned her head and walked away, waving goodbye without looking back, saying: "Then go make a movie with him! See you later, Fatty Girl!"

  "Hey, don't go! How about this, I'll treat you to dinner and we can have a good chat about my movie? This is the script with scene breakdowns, take a look and then decide!" Zhou Shaoming rushed over, grabbed Ai Weier, and frantically searched his backpack for the script, handing it to her.

  "Wow! The script! I haven't read it yet!" The chubby girl almost flew into Zhou Shaoming's arms, rushing over.

  "Script?" Ai Weier kicked the fat girl flying with one foot, and finally showed a serious expression on her face.

  "Yes, script, take a look at this story." Zhou Shaoming sneered secretly in his heart.

  As long as you read the script, you will definitely be moved, and then cry out loud to follow me! Wolf Grandma Zhou Shaoming thought secretly.

  "Not interested!" Aimee turned her head, made a ghostly face in a signboard style, and then thought of stepping on the skateboard to fly away.