Jing Jian suddenly had an interesting activity, to participate in the performance of the Qigong Master Yan. Anyway, being idle is also idle, and at this time there is really little entertainment life in the capital, so on that day, Jing Jian and the four of them drove to a theater in Chaoyang District together.

In fact, Jing Jian underestimated the popularity of qigong fever at this time, and people who believe in qigong and special functions abound, and there are quite a number of diehards in society. If you make an analogy, it's like the square dance aunt who is now occupying all the empty venues, who dares to go against it? Let you come in straight and go out sideways. That's it.

And when I heard that Jing Jian had a ticket from Master Natural Gongyan, one of the little ones, one of the little seedlings who happened to return to the capital, and one of them was Xia Xinran, who was too curious. Jing Jian was puzzled, what kind of fun are you Xia Xinran a girl making up for paper? Unexpectedly, after receiving a few blank eyes, the sentence "I want you to take care of it" made Jing Jian obediently admit defeat. Okay, okay, let's go together.

"Brother Xiao Jian, is that Master Yan powerful? can he really use his skills to heal diseases?" Along the way, Xia Xinran kept asking these stupid questions with great interest.

"Hehe, he cures all diseases, and he also has an old grandfather with him at any time. ”

"Grandpa, what do you mean?" Xia Xinran actually took it seriously.

"It's just lowering your IQ and making you senile dementia!"

"Won't it?" this time it was Xiao Miao who was opposed, "Isn't it all in legends, can Master Yan exert his skills in the air and kill the enemy invisibly?"

"What is needed to kill the enemy is artillery, and caliber is justice. One cannon is not enough, then two. Jing Jian said and laughed, anyway, it was a joke.

And Xia Xinran finally understood Jing Jian's attitude: "I hate it, it turns out that you don't believe it at all?"

"Hey, hey. Xiao Zhong, who was driving, said with a smile, "Brother Da Jing went to smash the field." ”

"Cut, who has he beaten?" Xia Xinran looked disdainful, "A weak scholar, powerless, is talking about him." ”

"Uh...... Hahaha!" Xiao Miao and Xiao Zhong laughed in unison. Xia Xinran laughed confusedly, "You guys...... This is?"

Jing Jian hurriedly diverted the topic: "What's the experimental movie at school?"

"It's finished, and now it's in post-production for dubbing. Xia Xinran pursed her lips and seemed very sad, "Why doesn't the heroine get sick?"

"Huh?"

I heard that this movie is very well made, and it may be made again in the future, I have a chance. They're graduating! hehehehe......"

"You really want to shoot, the advertising company that borrowed the place last time had an advertisement, are you interested?" Jing Jian asked casually.

"What you introduced, just don't! I want to compete in the open. ”

"Well, ambitious, it's been a long time since I've met a fool like you. Jing Jian's words caused a burst of laughter.

Xia Xinran pinched Jing Jian's waist viciously: "I don't shoot commercials, at least not now." I still have to hone my acting skills, and last time you made that teaching video, even if I didn't have money, I made it. People like you don't know what artistic pursuits are!"

"Okay, artistic pursuit, my lecture is coming to an end, and there will be no more. ”

At the mention of the lecture, Xia Xinran suddenly became a little nervous: "Brother Xiao Jian, does it really matter if you continue to say this?" At this time, the era of the movement has not long passed, and people are still worried about the route all the time. And the tone of criticism of Jing Jian is getting higher and higher, whether it is Xia Xinran or Chu Keyting, they are all worried about Jing Jian.

Jing Jian is actually a little puzzled, it seems that he shouldn't be so hostile, right? In fact, Jing Jian made a mistake here, he has not fully understood the ecological structure of the mainland film industry at this time.

Those film studios in the mainland adopt a large-studio system, and actors are paid dead salaries, and they pay attention to seniority. Although the money is relatively small, the harvest is guaranteed by drought and flood. The commercialization advocated by Jing Jian is different. The competition is cruel, and most of them eat youth.

In the film industry, famous artists are rare after all, most of them are mediocre people, mediocre people want to live a stable life, and they don't want to be migrant workers on the set, and they may be eliminated from time to time. And the reason why those old artists are called this must be a group of older people. Most of them have already retired semi-retired, but they have the highest level of income, so how do they think that the younger generation wants to rebel? Moreover, many of the old artists have become leading cadres, and they not only have influence, but also power in their hands!

As a result, the mass foundation and superstructure were not occupied by Jing Jian. Even if someone like Dean Shen will support it, at most he will help secretly, and he will never express his position publicly. In this context, Jing Jian sadly became a solo fighter.

Of course, there is another important point. Jing Jian's group of opponents attached great importance to it, but Jing Jian didn't care at all. No, facing Xia Xinran, Jing Jian still didn't care: "I didn't think about convincing them." Of course, I am responsible for what I say. What matters? I eat and sleep soundly. ”

At most, it will take about half a month, and Jing Jian will pass the doctoral defense. At that time, he will even resign as a librarian, and he will not be mixed in the system at all, who can help him?

Xia Xinran didn't know Jing Jian's decision yet, so she persuaded: "Then you can take it easy in your future lectures." ”

"It's okay, I won't cut it, it's just an academic discussion, is it interesting?"

"Why are you like this?" Xia Xinran immediately started a small temper, "Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs, and ignore you." ”

"Uh......" It seems that Xia Xinran has a lot of temper today, Jing Jian hurriedly diverted the topic again, "Look, the theater has arrived, let's welcome Master Yan first!haha!"

"Your laughter is fake, you know?"

"Hahaha!"

......

The entrance of the theater was very lively, and there were still many scalpers scalping. Curious, Xiao Miao inquired, and actually fried more than 300 good guys, almost a month's salary of ordinary people.

The seat given by Zou Hai is very good, just in the first few rows, which is considered a VIP position for passing on gong. After a lively and lively atmosphere, Master Yan finally appeared in the warm applause of the audience, to Jing Jian's surprise, it was a thin little old man with a wrinkled face, changing into a white coat, a white turban, and directly yelling at the old farmer who believed in Tianyou. It can't be described as unsightly, and there is no trace of fairy wind bones at all.

What's even funnier is that if the appearance is not good, then people rely on gold clothing, right? At least Taoist robes, long shirts, kung fu shirts, or something, otherwise, a few incense scars on the head? Well, the requirements for people in this era should not be too high, they still don't know what packaging is. But what the hell is a fleece sweater with a suit of cloth shoes?

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