At half past four in the afternoon, Chen Zihan sent Yue Song to the school gate and drove away.

Seeing the departure of the beautiful sister, Yue Song felt a little melancholy in his heart.

Originally, he planned to use these two months to get closer to his beautiful sister, maybe he could take the opportunity to do something, but for the sake of future development, he finally reluctantly cut off the thoughts in his heart.

Bao Minxing, the vice president of Yihe Starlight, is also very satisfied with the matter of studying in Beijing Film and Television School for two months, after all, its artists are willing to work hard, and she, the department head in charge of artist signing, is also faceless, at least it proves that she didn't see the wrong person at the beginning.

For this reason, Bao Minxing also told Yue Song on the phone that his 10,000 yuan tuition fee would be reimbursed by the company.

However, Bao Minxing also said that this matter should be discussed with her first, and if she had known about it earlier, she could have arranged a better art school for Yue Song.

With the strength of the company, it is not difficult to put him into Nortel or Chinese opera temporarily.

Yue Song and Bao Minxing chatted nonsense on the phone, and at the end they didn't forget to express their gratitude, but they didn't think so.

Let him, a group actor from a wild road, mix into Nortel and Chinese opera?

Are you kidding!

Not to mention anything else, Yue Song himself would feel awkward.

Chen Zihan actually said that she could go to the teacher at the previous school to talk about it, and maybe let Yue Song take classes at Nortel for two months, but Yue Song himself refused.

What he needs most now is basic learning, and the lower the level of the people around him, the better, so that he can learn faster.

If you want to learn something really useful, the directors and actors on the set are the best teachers!

Holding a heavy package, Yue Song returned to the dormitory, only then did he find that the dormitory was already crowded with people, it seemed to be playing cards, and there were a few people smoking, making a small room look smoky.

The dormitory was a six-person room, and when Chen Zihan and Yue Song came in in the morning, there was no one in the room, which also made Yue Song mistakenly think that there were not many people living in the dormitory.

But now it seems that this is not the case at all!

Eighty percent of these people took advantage of the weekend rest to go somewhere to play, and did not come back until it was almost dark in the afternoon, and a few people came to play cards.

Yue Song glanced at it and counted out the number of people in the room.

There are a full twelve people, playing cards in groups of three or five, and judging from the money placed on the table alone, the gambling addiction of these people is really not small.

Whether these people are gambling or not is none of Yue Song's business, and he is too lazy to meddle with things.

After locking the contents of the package into the cabinet, Yue Song jumped lightly and jumped on his own top bunk, preparing to close his eyes and rest for a few minutes before dinner.

As soon as he closed his eyes, a boy came down from the table.

"Alas! Dude, you're new today? "The boy has a white, tender and round fat face, which looks quite happy.

Because he was still unfamiliar, Yue Song just nodded casually, but the other party was obviously a self-acquaintance, patted Yue Song's bed and shouted: "It's not dark yet, are you in a hurry to sleep so early?" Come down and have some fun, I'm going to give you my place today. ”

"I'm not going to play with this." Yue Song shook his head, his attitude was lukewarm, and he wanted to let this little fat man retreat, but who knew that this guy was very thick-skinned, and he refused to leave.

"Dude, you're not right, how can anyone be born to play cards? You will be able to play a few handfuls, maybe you can win two, and you will earn your living expenses this month. ”

Yue Song was a little amused in his heart, he didn't understand what this fat man thought, how could anyone persuade others to gamble when they met for the first time?

He didn't refute the little fat man's words, he just shook his head slightly, but the meaning of refusal couldn't be more obvious.

The round little fat man sighed for a while, and muttered in a low voice: "I thought I could find a substitute for the dead ghost, but there is no drama again......"

Yue Song heard it clearly, and his heart suddenly became angry, and he couldn't wait to jump out of bed and kick this guy's fat face.

After making trouble for a long time, you lost your eyes and wanted to find someone to cushion your back?

The group didn't play cards for long, and before six o'clock they all dispersed, leaving only the little fat man and a simple-looking man with glasses.

As soon as the person left, Yue Song jumped out of bed, opened the window and door and began to ventilate.

For him, who had cultivated the Transcendent Divine Technique, this suffocating air was tantamount to torture.

The little fat man was very enthusiastic, took out a few bottles of drinks from his cabinet, and took the initiative to hand Yue Song a bottle.

The man with glasses reached out and grabbed a bottle of drink, squinted his eyes and looked at the little fat man, and snorted strangely: "Donald Duck, did you take the wrong medicine today?" There's no sleeping pills in there, is there? ”

"Get away, take it if you don't drink it!" The little fat man rolled his eyes, then turned his head and smiled at Yue Song, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Tang Xiaosong, a freshman in the photography department; He is Liu Xin, a sophomore in the makeup department. ”

"Yue Song, short-term study in the performance department." Yue Song said hello to the man with glasses named Liu Xin, and asked, "How many people live in this house?" Just the three of us? ”

"There were five, plus you were exactly six." The little fat man Tang Xiaosong pointed to the other three beds, with a wicked smile on his face, "These three animals are renting a house outside, and I helped find them." If you don't want to live in the school either, just look for me. However, it is strictly forbidden to take the girl back to the dormitory, in case the teacher finds out, everyone will have to follow the bad luck. ”

Yue Song couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said in his heart, who will bring the woman back to the men's dormitory? It's not Jing worm in the brain again......

"By the way, you just said that you are studying for a short time?" Tang Xiaosong blinked, looking unclear.

Yue Song snorted, "It's only two months, I just want to learn some basic knowledge." ”

"Could it be...... You've signed a contract with a brokerage company, right? Tang Xiaosong's mind turned very fast, and he figured this out at once.

"Already signed? What is the company? Liu Xin, the man with glasses, also seemed to be concerned about this issue.

But think about it, everyone who enters this school is not always going to sign a contract with a brokerage company!

"Yihe Starlight, it didn't take long to sign." Yue Song didn't plan to hide it, Bao Minxing couldn't wait for his name to spread all over the world.

"Yihe Starlight?" Liu Xin was obviously unfamiliar with the company's name.

It was Tang Xiaosong who scratched the flesh on his fat face, and said: "It seems to be Gao Yuanyuan's company, it's okay." ”

The three of them chatted a few more words, Yue Song mainly asked them about the time and course schedule of the class here, and the two of them hoped to learn more about Yue Song.

As for the fact that Yue Song had signed a contract with the brokerage company, the two did not react much.

In the eyes of Tang Xiaosong and Liu Xin, just signing a contract doesn't mean anything, there are thousands of artists who sign contracts every year, how many can finally emerge?

Tang Xiaosong is a very likable little fat man, who always likes to express himself with funny actions and humorous language; Liu Xin is the opposite of him, he doesn't talk much, but he can't find a word of nonsense when he says it.

The two learned that Yue Song only planned to study in school for two months, so they began to give him advice, just because Yue Song had already made it clear that he came here to familiarize himself with some basic common sense, so as not to make troubles during filming in the future.

As for what classes to take, there is no need to force them, it is best to be able to touch some of the content of any class, even photography and makeup.

Yue Song's idea is for all-round development in the future, as a cultivator, it is too wasteful to just be an actor.

Sooner or later, he will embark on the path of writing, directing and acting on his own, and before that, he needs to fully contact and understand the common sense and knowledge required in this industry.

When it was almost 7 o'clock in the evening, Yue Song invited Tang Xiaosong and Liu Xin to find a nearby restaurant for dinner, and the two did not shirk, and the three of them went on the road side by side.

Yue Song is not very familiar with the area of Beijing Film Studio, and he used to come here when he was doing group performances, but he didn't turn around carefully.

Under the leadership of Tang Xiaosong, the three came to a barbecue restaurant at the back door of Nortel. (This chapter is really home...... ）

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