Chapter 5: Goldfinger and the Broken Wife
Shen Qiao tentatively placed another order online.
Unexpectedly, the previous costumes could be purchased again, and Daddy Stone was still shouting his name downstairs in a second.
The bubble notification bar, which only has more than 50G left, shows a large reduction in traffic.
She has long suspected that there must be something that restricts the network disk and express delivery.
So if the traffic is cleared, will the network disk be unusable?
Fortunately, the 400,000 yuan of the troupe was quickly approved.
Removing the 100,000 yuan for buying props and headdresses, Song Yuanqing sent the remaining 300,000 yuan to Shen Qiao's Alipay, and happily took the invoice to work.
Shen Qiao sighed that Alipay had not been established for a long time at this time, and he was also the first batch of users in Yanzhou.
When I came to the back street of No. 1 Middle School with my card, it was already the last day within the deadline for the end of registration.
When he arrived at the door of Xu Yunkai's training class, Shen Qiao felt that the training class was not enough to describe this three-story building.
On the first floor, the entire wall is inlaid with large floor-to-ceiling glass windows, which give you an unobstructed view of the interior.
Facing the large training hall of 100 square meters in the room, there are large mirrors on three walls of the classroom.
There were about a hundred high school students standing or sitting in the training hall, and Shen Qiao walked in and saw two people sitting at the door collecting money.
The sack on one side was full of yuan.
Another person is holding a card reader and is busy filling out a form.
Shen Qiao is also a person who has seen the world, and the turnover of the studio in his previous life was hundreds of millions, so it can be seen that such a rough and direct money collection model shows that the three views are also a little shocking.
There was also an old man behind the two, sitting with his back in the direction of Shen Qiao.
The old lady had gray hair and was lying on a wicker chair in a royal blue long-sleeved cheongsam, her hair permed in a curly curl.
Shen Qiao sighed, if Ruan Lingyu had lived until now, she would probably have this bearing.
The man and woman who were in charge of collecting the money were obviously overworked in the past few days, and they were numb when they saw Shen Qiao coming to pay the money.
pushed the card reader to Shen Qiao, but was stunned when he saw her size.
"How many months do you pay for your tuition?"
Shen Qiao gritted his teeth: "It will be handed over to February next year." β
Charge the two to look at each other, until February next year?
February is the day of the school examinations of the three major art academies in the imperial capital.
Most art students go to review cultural classes after the provincial examination, although there is a movie queen and a TV series sister in Yanzhou, there are not many people who dare to touch the three major art schools.
Feelings for this fat girl, ambition is directly proportional to body size.
Shen Qiao swiped 100,000 yuan and entered the hall.
The hall is wide, but it's a little crowded because of the crowd.
The scenery here is really pleasing to the eye, and almost the handsome guys and beauties of the entire Yanzhou City gather here.
Quite a few people are dressed in folk dances and tutus, and in the middle of the open space, some people are performing programs.
It's Jiang Xiaokui.
Jiang Xiaokui was wearing a peacock skirt, her eyes were rolling, her figure was slim, and she danced "Spirit of the Sparrow" to the Dai music in the stereo.
Shen Qiao sighed secretly.
Jiang Xiaokui is really beautiful, and his basic dancing skills are also solid, and the eyes of the few boys present are focused on him, and there seems to be no one in the crowd who has not raised his head.
It's Zhong Tilt.
It's like feeling like someone is looking at you.
Zhong Qian suddenly raised his head, wiped the corners of his mouth, and saw Shen Qiao's eyelids pick up and say hello.
The guy fell asleep during the training class interview......
Jiang Xiaokui's dance was over, and someone suddenly spoke at the door:
"Are there any people who have paid their tuition but haven't shown the show?"
When Shen Qiao heard the prestige, it was the old lady wearing a cheongsam at the door.
This voice was full of anger, and the image of the old lady in Shen Qiao's heart of the elderly Ruan Lingyu was suddenly shattered.
Shen Qiao realized that she was the legendary Xu Yun.
Make way in the crowd.
Xu Yun's eyes were blazing and he walked to the center of the training room:
"Are there any people who haven't shown their talents?"
Shen Qiao walked out, and the training room exploded like water poured into an oil pan.
"Oh my God, so fat!"
"What kind of talent are you showing, lifting weights?"
"Where's this aunt?"
Shen Qiao's face was as red as a boiled shrimp, he didn't think that the world could have such malice towards the fat man before.
Fat didn't eat your meal!
remembered that Song Xing always used to talk about this sentence, and she probably gave up her dream of acting because of such malicious words. But they can't give up, even if their eyes are like knives and their words are bloody!
This is Song Xing's dream!
Shen Qiao raised his head and looked at Xu Yun confidently:
"Hello Mr. Xu, my name is Song Xing, and I haven't performed yet. β
Xu Yun nodded.
As early as the time of the charge, she felt a large shadow block her.
Hearing the child's heavy panting, he knew that she was not fit to take this path.
I just wanted to get up and persuade me to quit, but I heard her say that she would pay tuition until February next year.
What kind of courage and determination does a fat girl dare to dream of going to the school examination of the three major art academies?
Could it be that there is a rare talent and talent hidden in her chubby body?
"What talent do you have?" asked Xu Yun.
Talent, I'm here to learn talent!
Shen Qiao lowered his head, a little ashamed: "I have no talent." βγ
The students in the room began to talk to each other again, and the subject matter did not need to be heardβwhat did you have no talent to show?
Shen Qiao looked around, plucked up the courage and said loudly:
"Teacher Xu Yun is holding an acting training class, not a Spring Festival Gala, although I don't know any programs, but I can perform. β
Shen Qiao's eyes were fixed, and he really frightened the room for a while.
Everyone looked at Xu Yun and waited for Xu Yun's statement.
Xu Yun took out a glass jar, and there was no emotion in his tone:
"Which one is drawn. β
Shen Qiao smoked one, opened it and saw that the sweat in his head was cold.
The note read: "Middle-aged woman who is out of whack. β
Shen Qiao's tears are in line with his personality before his rebirth.
Xu Yun was still expressionless: "You have one minute to perform." β
"Teacher Xu, can I find someone to play against me?"
Xu Yun nodded.
Zhong Qian was duty-bound and was just about to stand up, when he saw Shen Qiao pass by him and pull a boy next to him out - it was the boy who laughed the most when she came out to perform.
The boy arched his hand with a few little brothers behind him, smiling playfully.
When he turned back again, he saw Shen Qiao's face full of grief and indignation, and tears flashed in the corners of his eyes.
The boy's smile froze on his face.
The people behind him who saw Shen Qiao's expression also stopped laughing.
The rehearsal hall where more than a hundred young people were located suddenly fell silent from the noise of the wind passing through the trees.
"I'm not as young as Konan, not as beautiful as her, but when the world says you're not trustworthy, I married you. Why did you cheat, why did you say that you wanted to accompany me for your wedding anniversary, turned around and sent WeChat to her, and I will make it public to her when I deal with it. Are you trying to kill me?"
The boy was stunned, the girl's eyes seemed to have a blade, so that he who had been studying acting for a year didn't know how to accept the trick at all.
He paused before stammering in reply:
"I ...... Men like the new and hate the old, you ...... Can't blame me. β
"I don't blame you?"
Shen Qiao stared at the boy's face, approaching step by step.
"I didn't blame you for singing every night, I didn't blame you for not coming to the hospital when I was pregnant and giving birth, the child was not saved, you turned around and told her, saying that fortunately the child died and you would not be bound in the future. If I hadn't seen your chats, how could I have believed that there was a wolf sleeping next to my pillow?"
She grabbed the boy by the collar, and the boy thought she was going to shake hard and was trying to break free.
Shen Qiao started lightly:
"Let's go. β
The boy was surprised, and it was like entering a play:
"You let me go, give me freedom?"
Shen Qiao nodded, his eyes unfocused:
"It's to give myself freedom. β
The boy made the god retreat and said to Shen Qiao:
"Actually, I didn't mean to hurt you. β
The corners of Shen Qiao's mouth hooked up again, and the smile was resolute, and it seemed like mockery.
"In love, there is no greater harm than selfishness. Your selfishness is harm. β
"You don't hate me?"
The boy wanted to gently grab Shen Qiao's hand.
Shen Qiao raised his arm slightly, then grabbed his hand, removed the ring on his ring finger, which didn't actually exist, and put it on the boy's hand.
"Thank you for marrying me. β
The boy took the ring and looked up to see a teardrop rolling in the corner of Shen Qiao's eye.
"Thank you for marrying me who loved you so much at the time, whether it was because my money could help you buy equity, or because I was brave enough to shield you from the wind and rain, I thank you for letting me know that I have to love someone and love myself first. β
She raised her eyes and tried to swallow the tears, which eventually rolled down the corners of her eyes.
She stubbornly turned around, not wanting everyone to see her tears, and quickly closed the curtain.
She was ashamed.
This performance reproduces the scene and dialogue before the divorce of Tongwen Bai Yu, and she just plays in her true colors
Be quiet.
It's still quiet.
When the play was over, the room was so quiet that no breathing could be heard.
Out of nowhere, someone breathed a sigh of relief:
"Yes!"
Zhong Tian clapped his hands alone.
In the end, the room burst into applause.
The boy playing against Shen Qiao took out a tissue and gave it to Shen Qiao:
"I'm sorry, I didn't speak well. β
Shen Qiao wiped away his tears and smiled again:
"It's okay, I'm fat. β
The boy laughed twice, ran back into the crowd, and praised the little buddies again and again:
"This explosive power is amazing. β
Xu Yun walked out of the crowd and stood beside Shen Qiao:
"Students, just now this classmate presented a very complete performance to everyone within a minute, expressing the anxiety, doubt, and despair of a middle-aged woman who is out of marriage very full, although the performance time is short, but rich in layers, although it can be seen that she has not received professional training in body and lines, but the explosiveness and appeal in a short period of time make me personally appreciate. Of course, the students here cannot stay 100% for training, and they may not be able to embark on the road of acting in the future, but I hope that you will remember this student's performance, and your emotions must first come from the heart, so as to infect the other party who plays with you, and finally give the audience the impact of dramatic tension. β
The applause rang out again, this time even more enthusiastically.
After the applause ended, Xu Yun looked at Shen Qiao.
"This classmate, your performance just now shows your determination and talent to be an actor, but I still can't keep you. β
Shen Qiao was stunned, everyone was stunned, and the boy who had just played against Shen Qiao shouted:
"Teacher Xu, how good she acted!"
Xu Yun looked at him and explained:
"Acting is a very difficult road, and many people will be wiped out at the starting point, and the appearance of the actor determines that 99.9% of people can't eat the bowl of performance. β
"Teacher Xu, I don't agree with what you said!"
Zhong Tian stood up.