"What? Do you want to learn directing? Do you know the cruelty of this industry? I'll tell you! There are many people who study directing, but there are less than ten people in the country who can really make a name for themselves! After listening to Wang Fan's decision, Song Qingshan was shocked. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As far as he meant, Wang Fanren is not bad-looking, why not be an actor, instead of choosing to be behind the scenes. What's more, the industry of directing is indeed rare to get up.

Even if Wang Fan is an anchor, he makes a little money. But making a movie is not like singing, if a movie is smashed and there is no box office guarantee, and you want others to spend money to watch the movie you made, it is simply a dream.

Singing is different, even if you sing a few bad songs, but as long as you have a classic song in your hand and want to turn over again, it is simple.

Even if you are a famous actor, it is easier to get ahead than a director! I really don't know what this Wang Fan thinks, he actually chose such an unpopular profession.

Of course, Song Qingshan didn't understand Wang Fan's special situation. For Wang Fan, it is indeed easier for a director to get ahead than an actor.

Not to mention being a director, you can't film. What's more, once the director makes it, it is super money-making. Wang Fan has absolute confidence in himself.

If you want to create your own wealthy family, you must need funds, and the profession of director is simply set up for Wang Fan.

"Brother Song, my mind has been decided. If you want me to go to Beiying, then I will study directing, if not, then I will go home directly. Wang Fan insisted on his own thoughts, and no matter what Song Qingshan said, he was indifferent.

"Hey, I'm so scared of you! Now you don't listen to what my brother says, when the time comes, you will regret it! Song Qingshan said helplessly.

It's just that since Wang Fan has decided on his own, and he can't force it, why bother himself? Anyway, he has already done what he should do, and the rest is his own business.

To be honest, Song Qingshan is already completely dead to Wang Fan. If he can step on the music scene, or become an actor or something, Wang Fan will never be inferior to anyone, but the director ......

Wang Fan stepped forward and gently patted Song Qingshan's shoulder, and said firmly: "Brother Song, I won't say anything more." So be it! Anyway, your uncle is the vice principal, if the first movie I directed didn't cause a sensation, then I would change my major, and it should be fine! ”

"That's what you said! I didn't force you. Didn't I say, why don't you just do it now? "Anyway, Song Qingshan, left and right, is not optimistic about Wang Fan, rather than wasting time at that time, it is better to correct it now.

Wang Fan smiled, this topic is over! The merits will be spoken by themselves when the time comes.

In fact, Beiying's admissions exam has long been over. But Wang Fan is a relational household, so Beiying specially opened a small stove for him, as long as he completes the exam independently, he will pass the test.

Wang Fan didn't go blind, he came directly to take the exam, he used his super memory, and he insisted on remembering all the content that should be learned in his head.

Without a doubt, a perfect pass!

Now, it's time for the start of school after the college entrance examination.

When I came to Peking this time, there were injuries and pains, as well as happiness and laughter. The most important thing is to solve a piece of my own heart disease.

From then on, she had nothing to do with her!

"Brother Song, thank you for taking care of you during this time, and when school starts, I will bother you again! This thing is for you! After speaking, Wang Fan slipped directly onto the train.

Song Qingshan took the paper handed to him by Wang Fan, and curiously spread it out to see that it was nothing else, it was a song written by Wang Fan for him.

"Norwegian Wood", judging from the lyrics, has a faint melancholy flavor. It's just, why do you suddenly give yourself a song?

Song Qingshan stood in place and smiled!

Xiaofan, you have a heart!

Wang Fan, who was sitting on the train, knew that if he sent a song directly to Brother Song like this, Brother Song would never want it. However, in the past few days, he has been helping himself in obscurity.

How can you be indifferent?

The only thing I can do is original songs. Wang Fan once said that he would not sell any more songs, but he could give them away.

As long as you treat yourself sincerely, you will never be stingy.

It feels so good to be at home!

Although Wang Fan didn't go out for a few days, it was very beautiful to be able to breathe the taste of his hometown again.

Maybe it's only here that you can forget all the unpleasantness that happened!

"Did you get in?" The first thing Xiang Ailan said when he saw Wang Fan was to ask Wang Fan if he had been successfully admitted to the Conservatory.

Wang Fan shook his head.

"How so? How could you not get in? I'm teasing you Uncle Xiang again! Xiang Ailan said in disbelief.

Wang Fan shrugged, didn't say a word, and got into Xiang Ailan's car directly.

"You really didn't get in?" Seeing that Wang Fan's expression didn't look like a joke, he asked Ailan cautiously.

Wang Fan nodded again.

Xiang Ailan was silent, wanting to open his mouth to comfort Wang Fan, but he didn't know where to start.

I can't accept this fact, let alone Wang Fan. He is just an adult child.

"That, Xiao Fan! It doesn't matter if you can't pass the exam, there will be more opportunities in the future, anyway, with your strength, even if you don't study in a conservatory, you can get good grades. Xiang Ailan racked his brains before he came up with such a comforting sentence to comfort Wang Fan.

"Hehe, I wasn't admitted to the Central Conservatory of Music, but I was admitted to Beiying." Wang Fan said calmly with a smile.

"Northern Shadow? That's not bad! It is at the same level as the Central Conservatory of Music, but the system is different. Xiang Ailan said in surprise.

It's just that he didn't expect that Wang Fan went out this time to go to the Conservatory. But I didn't want to, I didn't get admitted to the Conservatory of Music, but I was admitted to Beiying.

Well, it's okay to be an actor! After becoming famous, you can also turn back to singing.

"I'm applying for the directing department!"

"Well, the acting department is good! Maybe you can play with an actor in the future. Xiang Ailan obviously didn't hear what Wang Fan said.

"I said, I applied for the director's exam!" Wang Fan reminded again.

"Director's Department, that's good! It...... What the? How did you sign up for such a major? Don't you know how difficult it is to follow the path of directing? Hey, really, it's all my fault, I knew I was with you in the first place. Look at you, what can I do now? Can I still change my major? Xiang Lan suddenly put on an emergency brake and eagerly asked a series of questions.

In the end, he complained about himself.

Wang Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes, why did they all have this expression, so they were so optimistic about themselves?