Chapter 12 People will die, but dreams will not die

For the graduation work, Bi Xia has a faint expectation and excitement in his heart, and there are few directors who are not eager to shoot on camera. Unlike college students majoring in other majors, directing students basically have the dream of directing.

The directing industry is too professional and too limited. If the high elimination rate is not because of the support of dreams, maybe the annual enrollment is so many two or three kittens.

For his first work, Bi Xia attaches great importance to it, although this work is not yet a movie, just a short film, but the first time in his life is always highly anticipated.

"Brother Xia, what do you want?" Huang Xu's humble voice interrupted Bi Xia's contemplation.

"Oh, nothing, what are you trying to shoot?" Bi Xia shook his head, shaking off those chaotic thoughts.

"What's the hurry, it's not a matter of a day or two, you have to have a script if you have an idea. Just call the third brother, let's talk while eating. Huang Xu is also smart, Zhu Jianye has graduated from his senior year, and he is considered a person who has come to shoot graduation works, so he naturally has his own opinions.

"Okay, where are you going to eat?" Bi Xia is at peace with what happens, and listening more to opinions may make her thinking clearer.

"Hey, I'll take you to a good place today, which most people can't find." Huang Xu also said mysteriously.

Lion Hutong is a very ordinary one among the countless alleys in Yanjing, but there is also its own wonder in the ordinary.

Bi Xia followed Huang Xu and walked around the alley, and just when Bi Xia felt that he was about to be dizzy, Huang Xu finally stopped at a small arch, and then pushed open the old dark red lacquer door.

Behind the door is a small courtyard, and there are two houses side by side, where the bits and pieces are always arranged in a layout similar to a leisure bar. Some young people sat together in twos and threes, a plate of peanuts, a stack of melon seeds, and a few bottles of beer, which was very comfortable.

"Xiao Xia, ah, here." Zhu Jianye waved his hand.

"Squad leader, you're faster than us." Bi Xia walked over and asked casually.

"It's an old gathering place, it's familiar." Zhu Jianye returned disappreciatively.

"Oh, squad leader, you also have a gathering place. I listen to what Ah Yi means, it seems to be quite mysterious here, and it is indeed biased enough. Bi Xia looked around, he liked this style very much, making a pot of tea, reading a book for a while, squinting in the afternoon sun for a while, how pleasant! It is very much in line with the character of Bi Xia, a scholar.

"There's nothing mysterious about it, it's opened here by two acting teachers from our school. On weekdays, they also do some performances here, and in addition, it is quiet and comfortable, and over time, the students of the school like to come here to gather. Zhu Jianye glanced at Huang Xuyi angrily, and everything changed its taste when it came out of his mouth.

"What to perform, sketch? Crosstalk? Bixia was a little curious.

"Sing!" Huang Xu also put his head to Bi Xia's ear as if offering a treasure.

"Singing?" Bi Xia was stunned, is this not a serious job, acting and singing are there, but this year, are the teachers of the evolution department beginning to enter the music world?

"Just sing with you, these two teachers are singers who debuted!" Huang Xu was also very dissatisfied with Bi Xia's reaction, which was different from the reaction he was expecting.

"Well, these two teachers are a legend in our school. They were originally high school classmates, because they liked music, so they formed a group at that time, and after graduation, they came to the capital Beipiao, although they are very strong, but they have always lacked opportunities. Later, after a lot of experience, the two teachers felt that they were wasting their time if they went on like this, so they made an appointment to apply for the film school, and then stayed in school directly. On weekdays, when there are no classes, the two teachers will sing here, and the students love him. ”

With Zhu Jianye's introduction, Bi Xia only felt that the story was somewhat interesting, and a trace of inspiration flashed in his mind, but he couldn't grasp it.

"What are you talking about, San'er!" A low, time-stained voice rang in Bi Xia's ears.

Bisha looked back and saw two men of medium stature walking towards them. One of these two was slightly blessed, and his face was round. The other was a little emaciated, with single eyelids and a pair of glasses. The same two people are very ordinary, even if they are still in the crowd, they will not attract any attention.

"Brother Xiao, Brother Wang!" Zhu Jianye stood up and shouted.

"Teacher Xiao, Teacher Wang!" Seeing that Huang Xu also called so, Bi Xia also hurriedly got up.

"What is the teacher's name, I am a friend when I leave school, and I came here to call my brother." The round-faced Xiao Yang doesn't care about these and has a bold personality.

"Okay, two brothers, let me introduce you to you, this is Huang Xuyi, a senior student in our directing department, and also a frequent visitor to you; This is Bi Xia, who just returned from the army this year and is also a senior. Zhu Jianye pulled Bi Xia and the two introduced them to each other.

"Bi Xia, is that Bi Xia from "Avenue of Stars"?! Boy, you sing really well, it's this" Xiao Yang gave Bi Xia a thumbs up.

"Where, Brother Xiao, you are too awarded." Bi Xia hurriedly got up and waved his hand, and said modestly.

"Excessive modesty is pride, it's really great! By the way, what did you just talk about? Wang Li also said to Bi Xia with a smile, both of them were very gentle, and they did not feel alienated at all because of their identity as teachers.

"The third brother will tell us about the legend of the two." Huang Xu has also been friends with these two for a long time, he has never met them twice before with Zhu Jianye, and he has been with others several times, but unfortunately no one has introduced him to him, and now he has finally fulfilled his long-term expectations.

"What is there to say about our business, it's just a teacher who hasn't made a name for himself." Wang Li and the two sat down and said disappreciatively. However, Bi Xia could hear a sense of remembrance in their tones.

"Brother Xiao, Brother Wang, was it bitter at that time?" Bi Xia had never experienced this, and asked curiously.

"Bitter, how not bitter. Brother Wang and I rent a house of less than ten square meters, which is so stuffy in summer that there is no heating in winter, and it is shivering in the cold, and there are not enough quilts. We sang in the bar, and when we were lucky, we had a few dollars in tip, and when we were unlucky, we had to hit us with a bottle. Xiao Yang took out a cigarette, scattered around, lit it for himself, and took a deep breath, as if reminiscing.

"When we first came to the capital, we often couldn't eat, and we had to break a piece of instant noodles in half to eat. We've also played tricks, played dead bodies, played soldiers, played everything, but never played lines. That will run tricks during the day, go to the bar to sing at night, and sometimes go to the overpass, be driven over, be beaten, hehe" Wang Li continued Xiao Yang's words, and after saying the most, he laughed dryly twice.

Listening to their words, Bi Xia and the three of them were silent, this is the real North Drift, and it is also the most real entertainment industry. Bi Xia and Huang Xu are also about to graduate, although Zhu Jianye is only in graduate school for another year, it is naturally good if he can stay in school, if not......

Even if they had prepared for the worst in their hearts, they were now a little apprehensive.

"Do you regret being so bitter?" Bi Xia also lit a cigarette, looked at the two of them, and asked.

"yes, do you regret it so bitterly?" Wang Li sighed, and then asked Xiao Yang: "Do you regret it?" ”

"Regrets? What do you regret, now that I think about it, it's interesting to listen to at that time, youth has no regrets! You are so good that you can squander your youth. We can only remember our youth. Xiao Yang looked at the sky bitterly. It was as if the white clouds were carrying their memories.

"But no, you can still sing, there are so many people listening, I think the two brothers are very young." Huang Xu also slapped a fart with a smile.

"Hehe, ah, yes, people will die, dreams will not die, it has nothing to do with age!" After speaking, he and Xiao Yang didn't wait for everyone to speak, they got up straight and walked to the small singing platform in the corner of the courtyard.

Looking at their distant figures, Bi Xia's eyes were a little confused. The first time he saw the two of them, he knew what his inspiration was.