At half past eleven o'clock in the afternoon, Guan Ce received a call from Zhou An and asked him to have lunch.

Guan Ce drove the car to the entrance of the drama academy, in this kind of place, his car can only be regarded as medium, and it is not conspicuous at all among the many luxury cars.

He waited in the car for a while, and saw Zhou An's car slowly come out, and left without even honking the horn when he passed him.

Guan Ce glanced back, and was just about to make a phone call, when a person wearing a hat and covering it tightly knocked on the co-pilot's glass.

Guan Ce unlocked, and the man quickly opened the car door and came in with a cold wind.

"Drive, drive!" When I got in the car, Zhou An urged.

Guan Ce turned the car around in the direction and quickly merged into the traffic.

Zhou An looked back, and after making sure that he had avoided the reporter who had been tracked, he breathed a sigh of relief, took off his hat, pulled his scarf, and revealed a red face: "It's so cruel, how did they find my car?" ”

didn't see Zhao Jun, Guan Ce guessed that they had played a golden cicada out of their shells and dumped the reporter.

"Don't look, they know you didn't go in your car, but they didn't follow either."

Zhou An finally relieved himself and complained to Guan Ce: "I'm just going to class, is it necessary to squat at the door and guard all morning?" ”

Guan Ce rarely heard Zhou An's opinions on these matters, and smiled: "Do you think celebrities are so good?" ”

"But I'm not a star yet, and I don't even count the eighteenth line!"

"You're so humble." Guan Ce turned the car into an alley, "When the organizers of Golden Feather Wing hear your words, they will doubt life." ”

Zhou An thought about it and felt that Guan Ce was right, how could he say that he also had a trophy for "Best Actor" at home, and the micro-movie was also broadcast on CCTV.

"So if they squat there every day, I have to fight guerrillas when I go to school?"

"Tomorrow you let them shoot once, and that's it. Get out! ”

Every time Guan Ce brought Zhou An to eat, the place was very remote, and the two turned a few corners in the old house, and finally smelled some vegetables.

sat down, Zhou An didn't ask Guan Ce's opinion, ordered two people's dishes, and asked Guan Ce at the end: "Let's have a porridge at the bottom first?" ”

"No, you don't." Guan Ce turned the stoneware teacup in his hand, and without waiting for Zhou An to ask, he took the initiative to say, "The secretary bought me McDanald's breakfast in the morning." ”

Thinking of Guan Ce's serious appearance of eating a hamburger, Zhou An smiled: "I'll do it for you tomorrow, the class schedule has come out, and the class will only start at 9 o'clock in the morning, so it's too late." ”

Guan Ce glanced at him, and stopped talking a little.

Zhou An pretended not to notice, and the topic shifted to this morning's class.

After eating, Zhou An still had to go to the afternoon class, Guan Ce sent him to the back door of the school, and watched him go back to work after getting into Zhao Jun's car.

got into his car, and the smile on Zhou An's face disappeared.

Zhao Jun handed him the work arrangement he had just gotten from Song Yutao: "Brother Yuan, do you think this arrangement is too little?" ”

Zhou An picked it up and took a look, and in the next month, he only had the opening event of any brand.

"Looks like you're going to let me take on ads in the future." Zhou An said, and checked the information of this brand on the Internet.

Sure enough, this is a brand owned by a large company, although it is still a new product, but the mother's family is rich, and Song Yutao probably wants to take this train first.

Zhou An thought for a while and said to Zhao Jun: "I told the company to transfer your job, how about it?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"During my studies, there were very few job opportunities."

Zhao Jun was stunned for a moment: "Brother Yuan, you won't want to fire me, right?" ”

"That's not it, just make some adjustments, you don't have to follow me every day after I have less work."

"But I'm your life assistant, not your work assistant!" Zhao Jun didn't understand what Zhou An really meant, but he was also anxious, and his voice raised a lot.

Zhou An smiled: "I know, but I'm going to school anyway, are you so idle?" ”

"No, I'm not idle, I'll take care of your daily life!" Zhao Jun struggled to find a reason to explain that he was very important, "I'll help you go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and go to the supermarket to buy toilet paper or something......"

Zhou An was amused by him, and Zhao Jun also felt that the reasons he said were too far-fetched, and his face turned red: "In short, I want to help you do a lot of inconvenient things!" ”

"Alright, that's it." Zhou An said, "You can't follow me for the rest of your life, can you?" ”

"Why can't it be?" Zhao Jun was so anxious that he slapped the steering wheel, "As long as you are still an artist, I will be your assistant!" ”

"Good, good!" Zhou An reached out and rubbed his hair, "If you don't want to adjust, stay at ease, and when you're fine, you can go and play with Li Yun." ”

Zhao Jun pursed his mouth: "Go to class, I'll help you buy vegetables." ”

Zhou An smiled helplessly, he worked less and earned less. Zhao Jun's salary is directly proportional to his income, and he doesn't want to affect Zhao Jun because of his decision.

But Zhao Jun's brainless seems to make no sense, so he can only think of other ways.

On the first day of school, everyone was not familiar with each other, and they were still curious and reserved towards their classmates. The classroom was quiet, and Zhou An sat in the last row, near the back door.

Not long after, a middle-aged man walked in with the class bell ringing.

Zhou An put away his mobile phone and looked over, and found that this person he knew, wasn't it Yang Wanli, Professor Yang, who knew Zhou Tao?

Yang Wanli also saw Zhou An, nodded at him in the air, and then said to everyone: "The afternoon class is temporarily adjusted, go to the small hall to have acting classes with other classes." ”

Everyone had no opinion, packed up their things and went to the small hall together.

The course was temporarily changed, and when Zhou An came out, he didn't see the reporters who were squatting on him, and as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw more reporters outside the auditorium.

"Why are there so many reporters here?" One of my classmates asked.

Yang Wanli smiled: "Today's casting, everyone is here to join in the fun." ”

"Casting? The crew came to pick people? A bright-looking girl asked with interest.

Yang Wanli glanced back at her, shook his head, and didn't speak.

I heard that after the casting in the small hall, everyone had a topic, and the atmosphere began to warm up.

Zhou An walked at the back of the team and had no intention of joining the discussion.

Yang Wanli didn't know when he walked to his side and asked, "I look at your expression, it seems that I don't want to join in the fun?" ”

Zhou An touched his nose: "There are so many reporters who choose a role, the crew is planning to build momentum, and if you mix it in, you may be cannon fodder." ”

"You can see through." Yang Wanli looked at the others who were eager to try, "Look at them, that's what a young man should look like." ”

Zhou An smiled helplessly: "If I needed such an opportunity, I wouldn't choose to study." ”

"Oh?" Yang Wanli smiled like an old fox, "So you're not interested in this casting?" ”

"I don't know what character to choose, and if I want to choose a woman, it's useless for me to be interested."

Yang Wanli laughed, and then didn't speak.

During the conversation, they walked to the door of the small auditorium, and the reporters waiting outside had already seen a group of people walking towards them.

The most important thing in this school is handsome men and beautiful women, and the reporters just glanced at it and concentrated on guarding the door to see if they could dig up some material.

Zhou An saw that the two people who were squatting on him in the morning were also inside, so he hid behind Yang Wanli and mixed in the crowd and went in.

When I entered the small hall and saw the banner on it, I realized that today I was selecting young actors for a drama called "The General of a Great Power".

As soon as they saw that it was a drama, many people lost interest. Everyone knows that acting in dramas especially exercises people's acting skills, but it just doesn't make money, it's a chore.

Most of those who apply for advanced courses are going to the film and television industry, and they are definitely unwilling to step into the drama circle.

Everyone fell into Yang Wanli's eyes, and he sighed without a trace. Originally, he had a few optimistic young people in this year's session, but looking at today's table, it is estimated that the matter of casting from it is no fun.

"Lao Liu!" Yang Wanli shouted.

Not far away, a tall and thin man glanced back at this side, then said something to a few people around him, and then walked over.

"Lao Liu, I brought all the people, when will it start?"

The person called Lao Liu had a cold face, swept over everyone's faces with critical eyes, and when he saw Zhou An, his brows wrinkled without a trace.

This person was born with a bitter and hateful face, and was scraped by his eyes like a small knife, and the people who were excited just now were quiet, looking at Yang Wanli, I don't know what I was doing when I suddenly called this person over.

Lao Liu nodded at Yang Wanli: "Bring someone over to draw lots." ”

"How's your group of young men doing?" Yang Wanli beckoned Zhou An and them to follow.

Lao Liu sneered: "A group of guys who don't know the height of the sky! ”

Zhou An had already recognized this person as the person who stopped him on the day of the exam and ridiculed him for joining the drama club when he was in school. Although he didn't know who he was evaluating, Zhou An was subconsciously disgusted when he heard that contemptuous tone.

Although there were casting banners hanging on the stage, Yang Wanli and that Lao Liu obviously didn't take it seriously, and they each organized the students they brought to draw lots, and asked to stand in groups according to the lottery.

Zhou An and two men and one woman were in the same group, and the four of them got together and greeted politely.

The woman probably recognized him and smiled at him, and Zhou An noticed that one of the men snorted coldly, looking very unhappy.

Zhou An didn't take it to heart, and listened carefully to Yang Wanli's next arrangements.

"You're now divided into ten groups, and each group will get a clip from a certain play, and I'll give you half an hour to familiarize yourself with the lines. Then, according to the order of the lottery, the performances will be performed in turn, do you understand? ”

"Understood."

"Okay, let's get started, students!"

Yang Wanli motioned for each group to send someone to him to get the script, and the others in Zhou An's group didn't say anything, and the boy who was very unhappy with him couldn't wait to rush over and come back with the script.