Chapter 272: Familiar Routines
The Central Academy of Drama is one of the three major art academies in China, and it is also a "holy place" in the hearts of countless art candidates. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Every year, there will be many candidates in the art examination, who have worked hard to fight their way out of the thousands of troops and horses, and squeezed onto the single-plank bridge of "pilgrimage".
19-year-old Tang Yan, from Donghai, is one of the top performers this year, standing out from the huge army of art exams and being admitted to the Central Academy of Drama as a 2002 undergraduate student of the performance department.
After class at noon, she and her classmate Tang Wenhui went to the cafeteria to eat.
The two are roommates, and both are surnamed Tang, they were a family five hundred years ago, and they have been close for more than 20 days since the beginning of school.
After lunch, walking through the beautiful campus corridor, and about to go back to the dormitory, a boy stopped her.
"Sugar Yan!"
This boy is sunny and handsome, with a bright smile...... Eight hundred words are omitted here, in short, the most important thing in art schools is handsome guys and beautiful women.
"Senior Xu." Sugar Yan nodded in response, smiling politely.
"Have you eaten?"
"I've eaten it."
"Well, I said I'd like to invite you to dinner. The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, do you have any arrangements? ”
Tang Yan and Tang Wenhui glanced at each other and shook their heads: "I haven't discussed it yet." ”
"That's just right. Our dormitory is going to have a group dinner and sing K, let's go together. There are many people and they have fun. ”
Tang Wenhui smiled: "Are you in a treat?" ”
"Of course, there is no reason to let a girl pay the bill."
Tang Yan hesitated: "That, we have to discuss." ”
Senior Xu climbed down the pole: "That's it, this afternoon your dormitory will discuss the results, I will invite you to dinner in the evening, and we will plan the arrangements for the Mid-Autumn Festival." ”
"Senior, you only invite Tang Yan, what about me?"
"Next time, please next order."
Tang Yan was embarrassed: "I've been uncomfortable for the past two days, and it's inconvenient at night, so why don't you two go to dinner." ”
It's easy to send Senior Xu away, and Tang Yan breathes a sigh of relief.
Tang Wenhui whispered: "This Senior Xu is good." Tall and handsome, dressed in famous brands, should be quite rich, why don't you agree? ”
"I don't want to think about that too soon."
"Just eating, eating, singing, and singing, even if you accept his gifts and promise to date him, doesn't it mean that you accept his pursuit? Girls, only boys can reflect their charm. ”
"If you like, let him chase you."
"To put it mildly, how can I have you as charming. Since the beginning of school, I have only received five love letters, three bouquets of flowers, and one gift, which adds up to less than half of yours. ”
"I don't have that many, only a dozen love letters in total."
"That's if you don't want to be good. If you're willing to take it, flowers and gifts are piled up. ”
"How can it be so exaggerated......"
The two talked and laughed and returned to the dormitory, but saw that Shen Fei, the oldest in the dormitory, was dressed up in a fancy way and was "decaling yellow to the mirror".
"Sister Fei, are you going out on a date at noon?" Tang Wenhui asked curiously.
Shen Fei was applying lipstick, very attentive and focused, and had no time to answer.
Another short-haired girl in the dormitory smiled: "Sister Fei is going to flirt with the handsome guy." ”
"Isn't it!" Tang Wenhui gossiped in her heart, "Let's talk about it, which major, how old is this year, whether you are handsome or not, what are you doing at home, do you have a car, what kind of car do you drive, is it worthy of Sister Fei's attention?" ”
At this time, Shen Fei had already finished applying lipstick, took out a tissue and wrapped it around her fingers, put it in her mouth, and pulled it out like a lollipop.
Tang Yan and Tang Wenhui were dumbfounded, and the short-haired girl said exaggeratedly: "Sister Fei, the business is very proficient, do you want me to help you find a cucumber again?" ”
"A girl with no hair, what do you know. This wipes off excess lipstick on the inside of my lips, which I was taught by a makeup artist I know. Shen Fei compared it to the mirror, nodded with satisfaction, stood up and turned around to pose temptingly, "How is it, is it beautiful?" ”
"Beautiful, the mouth is more beautiful." Short-haired girls are as "dirty" as ever.
Tang Wenhui praised two sentences and continued to ask: "Sister Fei, who is it?" Isn't it the handsome guy who drove a Ferrari the other day? ”
"What do you think about every day, who said I was going on a date?"
"Then what are you going to do, still dressed up so beautifully?"
Tang Wenhui and Tang Yan looked at Shen Fei in confusion, and the short-haired girl who liked "dirty" also came over.
"Or I said, you're all a bunch of yellow-haired girls who don't know anything about the world." Shen Fei shook her hair, her youth was pressing, "I'll go for an interview." ”
"The crew notified you of the interview?"
"Sister Fei, you are too uninteresting, when did you submit your resume, why didn't you call us?"
"We're only freshmen, will the school agree to let us go out to film?"
Shen Fei sat down and took out a Moore cigarette: "I didn't say that I would meet the group, I will go to the film and television company for an interview in the afternoon." ”
Tang Yan: "......"
Tang Wenhui: "......"
Short-haired girl: "......"
Interview?
You dressed up for more than an hour, dressed up so beautifully, just to go to the film and television company for an interview?
Is it really just an interview?
The short-haired girl's eyes flickered a few times: "The boss will interview directly, right?" ”
"That's right. I waited almost two weeks for this interview, and their boss flew back from South Korea two days ago and had time to meet me. ”
Shen Fei did not shy away from it, lit a cigarette, and said bluntly: "I'm not afraid to tell you that if their boss really likes me, I will follow him." It's okay to get married, it's okay to be a lover, as long as he can make me popular, I don't mind. ”
The three girls looked at each other.
They have just entered college from high school, and they are still young, including the short-haired "dirty" girl, who is just talking about it.
Shen Fei is different, she has taken three art exams, and she was only admitted to Chinese opera this year. Not only are they older than them, but they also have a wealth of life experiences.
"Do you know why I turned down Ferrari? He just wants to play with me, and has no real feelings. At the end of the day, I got nothing but money. We girls, it's easy to be admitted to Chinese opera, whether you want to be a star or marry into a wealthy family in the future, you have to build on the basis of your own fame......"
Shen Fei's words were extremely scary when he thought about it, but he thought about it again, but he didn't realize it.
After a while, the short-haired girl asked tentatively, "Which company, is it famous?" ”
"Cute people film and television."
"I haven't heard of it."
"Small company, huh?"
Tang Yan opened her mouth, but the words "be careful of being deceived" were not spoken.
Shen Fei spit smoke elegantly: "Have you seen "I Believe"? Have you seen "Crazy Stone", which was released in the summer? Have you heard "Little Apple", "I Believe", and "My Skateboard Shoes"? What happened to small companies? Just because they are small, they especially like to use newcomers, and newcomers like us have a chance to get ahead. ”
"It's not easy for them to get in. If you want to become a signed artist, you must first pass an interview, pay a membership fee of 10,000 yuan to become a member, shoot a model card, and then shoot some advertisements, film and television dramas or something. If you perform well, you can sign a contract ......"
Interview......
10,000 pieces......
Dues......
Model Card ......
Member......
Filming commercials, film and television dramas......
Tang Yan had a familiar sense of routine in her heart, and blurted out: "Sister Fei, don't be a scam company, right?" (To be continued.) )