Chapter 404: Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger

Pancakes are pancakes, fruits are fruits, pancakes + fruits become pancake fruits again, which are actually three kinds of food.

Generally speaking, pancakes are either put thin crispy or fried dough sticks, then brushed with some sauce, sprinkled with green onions, and rolled on both sides of the dough, and held in the hand like a stove.

This is a very simple method, but after a few years, the ingredients will slowly become magical, some with spicy strips, some with enoki mushrooms, and some with flesh and bone...... Your sister, is that still called pancake fruit?

That's called a flatbread roll!

At eight o'clock in the morning, Chu Qing held a set of authentic pancakes and fruits, swayed into the Nortel campus, and instantly held the whole smell.

When he passed by the door, he also deliberately glanced to the side, and when he met the eyes of the security guard, they were all in turmoil.

Chu Qing: Hey! You didn't stop me? If you don't stop me, how can I pretend to be * forced to slap my face and open a harem?

Security guard: Look at the sky, look at the sky, look at the sky, there is no hope for Chinese films.

All right...... They are all people with stories.

As for Nortel, he only came once, and he called the film bureau that time, he entered in the middle of the night, and flashed people on the second day, without careful observation at all. Looking at it this way today, hey, at least it has the appearance of an institution of higher learning, not like the comic scale of Chinese opera, like the landlord's compound.

Anyway, he wasn't in a hurry, just looked here, looked there, and wandered slowly.

The campus is full of people coming and going, quite noisy, the students have just gotten out of class, eating and eating,, and the private car at the door, going on and on, is also busy.

To say that the appearance of art school students is high, the young girls who vote by vote pass by, and the average line is at least 70 points or more, so tender that they can pinch out the water.

Eh, this feels great, plunge into it, deep into the flowers. It doesn't matter what your illness is, keep your hormones boiling. The lifespan is extended by two years.

Chu Qing is also very happy, girl, who doesn't like to watch it.

But people are not interested, or rather, they are not interested in the pancake fruit in his hand. raised their heads one by one, skipping them directly, showing an inexplicable sense of superiority.

It's just that a few people, by chance, swept away, and seem to feel that this person has a good face. When I caught up and took a look, I suddenly shouted "ahhhhh

Chu Qing!

Even if you don't know the head teacher, you can't help but know him! The two major mountains of Nortel and Chinese opera, whether it is the acting department, the director department, or the literature department or the photography department, almost all majors have two more compulsory questions after 02 years: one is "Xiao Wu", and the other is "Anyang Baby".

Although this person doesn't often appear on TV, he always sees it in textbooks. There's a very subtle kind of coldness.

"You're in a meeting again?"

"Can you sign me?"

"Where are you going, we'll take you!"

"You're not here to cast an actor, are you?"

As soon as they shouted, other passers-by also gathered around, chattering non-stop. Against a group of overzealous juniors. He was really a little overwhelmed, so he signed two names casually and said, "Well, I have something to do with Teacher Zhang." Let's go first, bye-bye! ”

He waved his hand and pulled his leg to dodge. I ran all the way out for a long time, and then turned a large flower bed, and saw that the surroundings were secluded, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

There's nothing vain or dark, just something weird. When I was in Chinese opera, there were also many celebrities who came to school, and even though the students were excited, they still had a sense of self-control and reserve, which was not as crazy as this.

Chu Qing glanced at the time, Zhang Xianmin should not have gone to work yet, and swept left and right, and the slippery cat was in a corner, and he found a box of Hibiscus King Soft Blue.

This costs 60 yuan a pack, which was given by Lao Jia, who rarely buys cigarettes for more than 30 yuan, and usually smokes 555. And Fan Xiaoye is also becoming more and more disgusted with his broken habit, and is trying to reduce the amount of smoking.

He took one in his mouth and lit a fire like a thief, but he had just taken two puffs when he heard someone behind him shouting, "Who told you to smoke here?" ”

"Ahem!"

Ya almost didn't choke to death, twisted while patting her chest, and said busily: "I'm sorry, I'm going to pinch it!" ”

"Poof!"

The man behind couldn't help but be happy, stepped on a few broken steps, and turned to the front of him lightly.

Chu Qing raised his head, couldn't help but be surprised, and said, "Yo, little teacher, I thought the red armband aunt!" ”

"Cut! I heard from my classmates that I looked at you, but I didn't expect to hide here and smoke. ”

Jiang Yiyan stood like a spring onion, holding this article in her arms, her half-length hair, and a pair of smiling eyes on her palm-sized face, like a bent moon.

After her combination of beautiful babies broke up, she was admitted to the Nortel Performance Department and was considered a 02-level student. When we first met her at music school, she was only 16 years old, and in the blink of an eye, she was already 21 years old. It seems to have grown a little taller, and his eyebrows have opened, which has the beautiful charm of Jiangnan.

In the past few years, the two have occasionally sent text messages and greeted each other for the New Year, but they have never met, mainly because they are not familiar with each other, and there is no intersection in work.

"You're going to class?" Chu Qing looked at it, knew it in his heart, and asked casually.

"No, I'm going to have a skit in a while, what about you?"

"Oh, I have a play to start, to pick actors." He didn't hide it.

Jiang Yiyan blinked, didn't fight for herself, and said with a smile: "Then don't delay you, I'll just come over to say hello, I'll rehearse first." ”

"Hey, it's so easy to touch, let's invite you to dinner at noon."

Chu Qing called her, and after speaking, she was afraid that people would misunderstand, so she added: "Well, you can call a few classmates together." ”

"How many can you call?" The girl pursed her lips.

"Okay, you can come as a class, wait for my call!" He turned and waved his hand.

…………

"Come, sit down! I don't have any good tea, it's all high crushed, so let's make do with it. ”

In the office, Zhang Xianmin took out a bag of tea leaves and clicked two large vats. As soon as the water was poured, the color changed instantly, thick and turbid, and there was a smell of under-flattening.

"Good guy, you're about to catch up with the stew!"

Chu Qing blew and blew hard, picky in his mouth, but still took a sip, and patted the sofa under his buttocks, slightly emotional. A few months ago, it was in this room that seven men stayed up all night to draft the manifesto.

Now that time has passed, there is no longer that kind of panic and confusion, and it is completely easy nonsense.

"Your current treatment is properly the first level, the school knows that you are coming to select actors, and you have made everything that can be made public."

Teacher Zhang took out a large stack of files from the cabinet, slammed them on the table, and said, "All the student materials are here, find them yourself!" ”

"So much?"

He looked at the small mountain bag-like Wen Jiàn, and was particularly surprised.

"Hey, the number of applicants has increased several times in the past two years compared to before, and the school is already trying its best to control it."

Teacher Zhang cocked Erlang's legs, and began to be angry again, and said: "The times are advancing, and the pursuit is regressing. ”

"Lao Hao also complained to me, saying that the Chinese opera is almost out of place, and he is planning to build a new campus."

Chu Qing picked up the top piece of information, and said while reading: "I just walked around, those children are really beautiful, that is, they are ......"

"Something is missing." The other party answered.

"Huh!"

He smiled, said no more, and looked at it with his head down. That's the list of 2000 students, very, very complete, not only acting classes, but also voice acting classes, musical theater classes, animation academy classes, all in it.

The school spirit of Chinese opera is particularly strict, and it is stipulated that before the third year, you are not allowed to go out to take on the play. Nortel is much more relaxed, attaches importance to the current development of students, not only encourages them to take on the play, but also formulates an acting file for everyone, and writes the resume clearly to facilitate the casting of the crew.

It's exhaustive, it's so tiring!

Level 2000 seems to be relatively weak, Chu Qing has been looking for a long time, and only aimed at Dong Xuan, who stands out, and his temperament is not suitable. He shook his head, and PIA flicked it to the side, then flipped through the 20001 class.

The quality of this session has improved, Huang Shengyi, Jia Nailiang, and Wang Luodan know it, and Su zhì is good. But Huang Shengyi seems to be filming Zhou Xingxing's "Kung Fu", Jia Nailiang is quite suitable for the role of that boyfriend, I don't know if he is willing or not.

Then there was Wang Luodan, Chu Qing frowned.

No way, that hairstyle is so terrible, it shows a shiny brain, it's just self-black. However, what about the image......

He pressed a finger on the photo, blocked the part above his eyebrows, and silently considered it for a while: this face is not bad, and the acting skills are okay, and he has already seen the audition play.

He nodded, and with an alternative, he continued to flip through the 2002 level.

There are more stars this year, Liu Yifei, Jiang Yiyan, Luo Jin, and Zhu Yawen. Liu Yifei directly skipped it, Jiang Yiyan is also an alternative, Luo Jin and Zhu Yawen can be contacted.

There are not many characters in "The Two of Us", except for the old lady and the pony, there are only two male characters, one is the boyfriend of the pony and the other is the grandson of the old lady.

The boys he turned over all ran to their boyfriends because they were very handsome. But what about the grandson, Ma Liwen's writing is more obscene, and those who study computers are older and can't be too good-looking.

Chu Qing really didn't find a suitable one, so he threw away the acting class materials and picked up the list of dubbing classes casually. Originally, I didn't have much hope, but when I opened the first page, I pressed the ground.

Lewd, too obscene!

(The first two chapters are for Piaopiao, and I forgot to say it.) (To be continued......)