More than two hours later, all 31 students had finished their exams.

The final results were read out by counselor Zhao Zhenyang.

"First place, Chen Fei, average score 100."

"Second place, Liu Yifei, average score 85."

"Third place, Zhu Yanwen, average score 80."

“……”

Although no one failed the course, the average score was very different, which made many people at the scene look a little ugly.

After the ranking recitation, the three examiners got up and said some words of encouragement, and then left one after another.

By the time the teacher left, the oppressive atmosphere was finally much more relaxed.

In the classroom, everyone walked out in groups of threes and twos, but their eyes unconsciously swept over Chen Fei, and their eyes could not hide their shock!

Zhu Yanwen approached Chen Fei like a licking dog, and sighed with emotion: "Boss, you are really good!" So you can memorize a long list of lines? ”

"It's called talent." Chen Fei snorted and looked at him a little frivolously: "How is it?" Don't you regret not letting me read the lines just now? If I give you a little bit of guidance, your average score will be even higher. ”

Zhu Yanwen nodded busily: "Regret!" That's a real regret! You'll have to help me with the next "sound chart"! ”

"What's the benefit?"

"The old rule, you can choose the food in the cafeteria!"

Chen Fei: "......"

Can you be more generous on horseback?

……

After agreeing with Liu Yifei, who left in a hurry, to meet next time, Chen Fei and Zhu Yanwen returned to the dormitory in a hurry.

After a while, Luo Jin, who had gone to the supermarket outside the school to buy something, also came back and brought a bottle of water for both of them.

After pouring a big mouthful, Chen Fei looked at the empty bed opposite, and said with some curiosity: "What's going on with Zhang Lu and that Tang Xiaoxiao?" ”

"It's good." Zhu Yanwen pursed his lips: "The two of them are like glue, that's called a sticky." ”

Chen Feile asked him, "What?" Do you envy too? I like to talk about it. ”

"Ghosts envy him!" Zhu Yanwen looked indignant: "This guy borrowed me 600 yuan and said that he would give it in three or two days, and it has been almost a month." ”

Chen Fei was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Luo Jin.

Luo Jin smiled bitterly: "I'm the same, I lent him more than six hundred, I estimate that he spent all the money on Tang Xiaoxiao, thinking about how to make people happy all day long, and he didn't even take classes well." ”

Hearing this, Chen Fei pursed his lips.

Everyone in Zhang Lu's family knows that although his parents have a little money, they are not young.

Spending so much money for him to study art is to expect him to really become a big star and make a lot of money in the future.

In this way, even if the old couple leaves, at least he can make money to support himself.

But if he continues like this, I'm afraid the future will be wasted!

Of course, these have nothing to do with Chen Fei, he just feels a little sorry.

The good years were wasted on a woman.

What a stupid thing!

…

In the next three days, Chen Fei and the other students in the class took the three aspects of the "voice table" exam.

"Sheng" means "vocal music".

"Form" means "body".

"Table" means "performance".

Perhaps for others, these three classifications are no less difficult than "lines".

But for Chen Fei, these exams are a piece of cake.

Lv2's vocal mastery, Lv3's performance mastery, plus so many martial arts moves......

With so many abilities combined, if you can't even cope with the exam, then it's still a fart?

On the night when all the exams were over, Chen Fei lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and sank his consciousness into the system.

Now that the tasks on the school's side have been completed, he has to study his own system tasks.

After completing the "extreme low-altitude skydiving" in Wuyi Mountain that day, Chen Fei and some of the actors of the Tianlong crew had a finale banquet.

That night, the frightened Zhou Xiaowen was indignant in his heart, and caught Chen Fei and poured several catties of wine!

That night, Chen Fei was so drunk that he didn't even watch the release of the new task of the system.

It wasn't until he woke up the next day that he saw the extremely dangerous system mission!

[Challenge task (self-rescue at 20 meters underground, be sure to escape successfully under the premise of intact body), the difficulty coefficient is 8 stars, and you can get an S-level reward blind box by completing the task. 】

[The mission is limited to three months, if it is completed within the specified time, there is a certain chance to trigger double blind box rewards.] 】

"20 meters underground, the escape was intact?"

Looking at this task, Chen Fei frowned, he really couldn't understand the deep meaning of this.

20 meters underground?

How would he get 20 meters underground?

And since the word "self-help" is used, it naturally means that he must be trapped 20 meters underground first.

So good......

Could it be that he had to dig a 20-meter-deep pit first, and he jumped into it first, and then found someone to bury him alive?

Are you kidding!

Isn't that an act of penmanship?

Chen Fei really couldn't understand what kind of moth this system was giving him.

But anyway, the task is limited to three months, and Chen Fei is not in a hurry, so he simply put the task aside and checked his personal panel.

Host: Chen Fei

Age: 18

Strength: 21

Speed: 20

Stamina: 20

Constitution: 29

Skills: Chen Jiaquan, Chen Jiazhang, Yun Xingbu, Qi Family Marksmanship, Tai Chi Knife Technique, Foshan Shadowless Feet, Performance Mastery (Lv3), Line Mastery (Lv3), Vocal Mastery (Lv2), Script "Buried Alive", Song "White", Lucky Orange.

Fame: 20278

Mission: 20 meters underground to save yourself, escaped unharmed......

Overall evaluation: Teenagers? The burden of saving the world is ready, are you ready to carry it?

Glancing at the comprehensive evaluation bar that had changed again, Chen Fei quickly looked away and finally put it on the interface of the skill bar.

The "lucky orange" seemed to exude a fatal temptation, tempting him to swallow a mouthful of saliva unconsciously.

Chen Fei thought back to his recent itinerary.

Yitian, Tianlong, and Wesley are all finished, and there seems to be nothing for him to do at the moment......

So he's just in a gap right now.

Thinking of this, Chen Fei got up, took out the lucky orange by the way, and ate it directly without hesitation.

He now has more than 700,000 yuan in his bank card, and he is still 300,000 yuan short of the 1 million budget for filming "Buried Alive".

Now as long as he is given another chance to play the leading role, the money will just be enough.

Therefore, Chen Fei wanted to take advantage of the last two months of 02 to make another sum of money!

When the time comes, when you save enough money, you can prepare for the filming of "Buried Alive" next year.

After eating the orange in three or two bites, he lay back on the bed leisurely, quietly waiting for the pie to fall from the sky.

Although this description is an exaggeration, this is the true ability of Lucky Orange.

A strong batch!

……

……

Inside a bar in Houhai.

Although he is only 43 years old this year, the sides of Li Yang's hair have long been gray.

Don't ask.

It's too much pressure to ask!

He held a wine bottle in his hand, and looked at the male singer on the stage with a somewhat confused look, and he only felt panicked in his heart.

Why can this unknown resident singer hold the microphone and vent his inner emotions wantonly.

But as a director, he can't use the camera in his hand to shoot the story he wants to tell.

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt in his heart.

A raging fire seemed to be burning wildly in his heart, and under the influence of alcohol, this fire burned more and more, as if it was going to completely ignite his whole person!

Finally, he couldn't take it anymore!

"Isn't there no one who steps on a horse? It's a big deal that Lao Tzu sells a house, and if no one invests, I will invest myself! No one should be able to stop Lao Tzu from spending his own money, right?

I can't make this movie, or I can't release it in China? Then I'll sell it abroad, and no one should say I'm a foreigner if I make money from a horse, right? ”

"Knock knock!"

After drinking all the wine in the wine bottle, Li Yang slammed the wine bottle on the marble-faced coffee table.

He jerked to his feet, picked up the script he had put aside, and strode out of the bar.

Now that he has decided, he will not continue to cringe.

Tomorrow, I will go to the actor first, and after the protagonist is confirmed, he will go back and sell the house in his hometown, saying that he has to make enough money to make this movie.

Recalling those mocking, disdainful, and disdainful eyes during this time, he suddenly felt a little hateful!

"I'm going to shoot this "Blind Well"! When the time comes, I'll see if you can laugh when you win the award! ”