Bai Xuejia and his entourage of four came to the Imperial Capital Film Academy.

As March approached, the cold winter had not yet passed, and the lawn on the campus was dry and yellow, and the bare branches of the trees on both sides of the road stretched outward. However, even so, you can imagine what the campus will be like when spring arrives and the vegetation recovers.

The stone road is winding and quiet, and before entering the first building facing the main entrance, people come and go, handsome men like forests, and beautiful women like clouds.

"Wow, there are so many handsome guys...... But why are there always so many in TV and movies?" asked Yui Dongcheng, rolling his eyes wide and confused.

"Appearance can't be used as acting. Bai Xuejia took Dongcheng Wei by the hand, admiring the beauties as he walked. After all, actors are going to act, if they can make movies just by their appearance, then what kind of table and acting training classes can they do?

The art examination requires that makeup is prohibited, and no makeup must be made, so the beauties seen here are all real beauties, if you wear makeup, you can basically go to heaven.

Aoyama Nanami is full of youthful vitality, but standing next to Yadou Miho, it is a little overshadowed. Even if you don't have powder, it is difficult to hide the natural beauty of Yadou Meibao, even in the art examination scene of the beautiful Imperial Capital Film and Television Academy, it is quite a bit of a standout taste.

She went all the way, and others paid attention.

There are those who are amazed, there are those who are envious, but more often there is a faint hostility...... Of course, it's not because of jealousy, after all, strangers don't know each other, unless it's a few weird, no one will be bored enough to hate a stranger because of inexplicable jealousy. There are thousands of applicants for the acting department of the Imperial Capital Film and Television Academy, but only 45 people are enrolled.

Therefore, everyone present is a competitor, and the brighter the appearance of others, the more dim their hope is in comparison.

The art examination is divided into two parts: the preliminary examination and the second examination, and the examination time and examination room arrangements are determined by drawing lots. Candidates go to the lottery with their ID cards and admission tickets, and after checking the ID cards and photos in the registration system, they will be sent a number to the candidates. This number is the candidate's identity during the exam.

Yadou Miho and Nanami Aoyama went to line up to draw numbers, and Bai Xue Jia and Dongcheng Yui found a place with a better view and sat and waited for them.

Dongcheng can only be idle, and he will poke Bai Xuejia after a while.

"Xiaobai, you see there's a beautiful woman over there!"

"Which one?"

"The one in yellow. ”

"Tsk, the breasts are too small. ”

"And the one next to the flower bed?"

"Tsk, the legs are too thin. ”

"Huh, are you skinny? I think it's beautiful. ”

"Huh. ”

Bai Xuejia had a look of "little girl, you don't understand". Dongcheng only snorted, don't overdo it, it's not good for Bai Xuejia. But soon she poked Bai Xue Jia excitedly.

"Xiaobai, look, is that Jiuju Rin who played Hideri Kitamura in "Lori's Time"?"

Bai Xuejia looked at it fixedly, and said uncertainly: "It seems to be ...... It's her, isn't it?"

"Lori's Time" is a very early TV series, which reflects social, educational and ethical issues with profound connotations, full of reflective and educational significance.

Kuju Rin, who played the heroine Hideri Kitamura, also became an instant hit with her extraordinarily perfect performance, becoming a hot child star of the year, when she was only nine years old.

Bai Xuejia doesn't chase stars, and Jiuju Rin doesn't seem to have much news in recent years, so Bai Xuejia, who is not familiar with her, can't be sure for a while.

Kuju Rin wears sunglasses and a hat and is very low-key. But someone next to her already recognized her, or stepped forward to say hello, or asked for an autograph - in the Imperial Capital Film Academy, it is normal to meet celebrities.

Yadou Miho and Aoyama Nanami also drew lots back, and Yadou Miho's exam time is this morning, and she is the last. And the exam of Aoyama Nanami is drawn until tomorrow.

The two of them also saw the Nine Folds, and Aoyama Nanami said enviously: "There was news before that the Nine Stars Rin was going to take this year's Beiying exam...... I didn't expect it to be true. ”

Bai Xuejia was surprised: "Why do you say that?"

"Her mother is from Chinese opera, and they all thought she would go to Chinese opera. ”

Nanami Aoyama said with emotion, with Jiu Rin's qualifications, as long as she registers, she will not be defeated, she is a person with masterpieces, a star who became famous in one fell swoop when she debuted in childhood, and her acting skills are higher than those fledgling Hinas who have never even acted in a work.

Huaxi, the full name of which is Huaxia Drama Academy, is directly under the Ministry of Education of Huaxia. The Imperial Capital Film Academy is a "film professional" school, basically designed for film, so it is absolutely not an exaggeration to talk about the film professional college Imperial Capital Film and Television Academy claims to be the first in China - the Huaxia Drama Academy is not a film professional school at all, it contains all dramas. In the acting department, whether it is its own heritage or well-known alumni, Huaju is not weaker than the Imperial Capital Film Academy at all.

Jiuchong Rin's mother was born in Chinese opera. And Jiuju Rin went to Huaxi, which was also a little better for her.

The four of them chatted and waited in the building of the art examination room, but it was not boring.

"I'll go to the bathroom. ”

Bai Xuejia felt an urge to urinate, greeted the other three, and went to the bathroom. Put water, wash your hands, and when you come out, you see a small piece of paper on the ground, and it's not money, it's normal to have waste paper on the ground. But Bai Xuejia's eyes were sharp, and he caught a glimpse of the boxy producer, which seemed to be very similar to the exam numbers drawn by Yadou Meibao and Aoyama Nanami.

Walked over, bent down to pick it up, and it was really the exam number. Underneath it was a folded piece of paper, pinned together with a paper clip. When I opened it, it was the admission ticket, and the name said "Shizuka Sakaki", and the photo was a very delicate girl.

The results of the preliminary examination will not be announced until one day after the preliminary examination is over, and before that, no one can just lose the admission ticket, right?

In other words, someone lost the admission ticket?

As long as you think about the feelings of the college entrance examination candidates who lost their admission tickets before the exam, you know how anxious this candidate named Shizuka Sakaki will be.

Bai Xuejia waited in place for a while, but no one came to look for him. Look at the time, Yadou Meibao is also going to take the exam, so Bai Xuejia thought about giving this admission ticket to the school teacher, if he lost the admission ticket at school, then the student should go to the school to report.

"Teacher, someone lost the admission ticket, I ......"

At the door of a classroom, a young teacher looked around, and Bai Xuejia walked over with an admission ticket. The teacher was absent-minded, and without waiting for Bai Xuejia to speak, he snatched the admission ticket in Bai Xuejia's hand, glanced at it, and frowned: "Why did you come?"

Bai Xuejia wondered, what do you mean? Why did you just come? Could it be that the teacher saw that he had picked up the admission ticket? But what if he saw it? If someone else lost the admission ticket, should he be blamed for his slowness?

"Then I'm ......"

It was actually delivered, and Bai Xuejia was just about to leave. But the young teacher stuffed the admission ticket into Bai Xuejia's hand, opened the door, pushed Bai Xuejia in, and said impatiently: "Come in...... Grind and chirp. ”

In the classroom, there was a large empty space directly in front of Bai Xuejia, and on the right-hand side were seats, and there were five people sitting in the first row, four men and one woman.

Bai Xuejia looked stunned, what was going on?

Could it be that you have to pick up an admission ticket by yourself and fail to do it in three sessions?

"Huh?"

Seeing Bai Xuejia, a man who looked to be in his thirties in the right hand position in the middle let out a surprised sound.

Bai Xuejia took a closer look, it seemed a little familiar, and he thought for a few seconds before he remembered, wasn't this person the man who sat next to him on the plane yesterday?

"Haicheng, do you know him?" a middle-aged man in the middle who was forty or fifty years younger asked in a low voice.

Haicheng nodded: "I met on the plane yesterday, and I met on the same side." ”

The middle-aged man simply said "oh".

"Hello, may I ask ......"

He had a good impression of the man, so Bai Xuejia wanted to ask him what was the matter with letting him in.

But a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face on the left hand in the middle looked at the table and interrupted Bai Xuejia's words: "The last one, let's start quickly." ”

“…… What to start?"

Bai Xuejia was confused.

The five of them frowned, and Haicheng said to Bai Xuejia, "Let's introduce myself first." ”

Return the admission ticket and have to introduce yourself?

"My name is Bai Xuejia. Bai Xuejia was puzzled.

Seeing that Bai Xuejia was silent again, the middle-aged man in the middle said, "This is the end?"

Bai Xuejia stared at him: "What do you have to say to me?"

The only woman in her twenties and thirties shook her head and looked down at something written on the paper in front of her. The others also frowned deeper.

The middle-aged man in the middle said coldly: "Then you can recite one casually." ”

"Reciting what?" Bai Xuejia felt more and more wrong in his heart.

"Modern poetry, prose, novels, you can do it. ”

"No, it won't. ”

"Then you have a talent show......

"No, it won't. ”

"What about singing?"

"No, it won't. ”

"Sketch ......"

"No, it won't. ”

"Forget it, just tell me a story. ”

"No, it won't. ”

The middle-aged man on the left slapped the pen on the table and said in a deep voice: "This won't be, that won't be, then what are you doing here?!"

"I came to pick up the admission ticket. ”