If it had been three years ago, Huang Bo would not have signed up for art school even if he was beaten to death, nor would he have had the idea.
Not to mention his appearance, he is 26 years old and already in his prime. He sings in bars and works part-time as a dance instructor, earning more than 10,000 yuan a month.
But because of his good brother's reputation, he played the second male lead in a movie called "Guan Fu", "Get in the Car and Let's Go". This attempt made him fall in love with acting.
However, the staff member's words deeply irritated him, "How can non-professional actors compare with professional actors? It's a joke!"
So, he came specifically to take the exam to a school that trains professional actors.
"Hey, buddy, have you signed up for Nortel?"
"I applied for the Chinese Opera." Lu Fei shook his head. Art candidates usually bet on both ends. Nortel also took the exam, and the Chinese Opera also took the exam.
Huang Bo looked up and down, "So confident? That's right, given your condition and being so handsome..."
"Then you are absolutely wrong."
Lu Fei threw the butt of his cigarette on the ground, raised his leg and crushed it, "The Chinese Opera will produce actors, and Nortel will produce stars. I pushed my whole body towards Nortel. Do you believe that I can get into the radio gymnastics? But not the Chinese Opera."
Likewise, recruiting people is not all based on appearance."
"Really?" Huang Bo's eyes shone, and what he feared most was judging people by their appearance.
Lu Fei unscrewed the thermos cup, nodded, and drank Pang Dahai.
When recruiting candidates for the Chinese Opera, it mainly depends on the teachers and examiners. They often consider which graduation drama they will perform in four years' time, and then use the crew's casting criteria to select candidates.
For example, in "Tea House", the five major roles of raw, dan, net, mo, and ugly are indispensable. Those with ugly looks like He Bin and Ni Dahong will have the opportunity to be admitted to the Chinese Opera.
"According to what you said, I really have a chance!" Huang Bo raised his head, excited.
"At least it's better than Nortel."
Lu Fei thought about it carefully, and in his mind, Huang Bo took the Nortel exam for two years, but failed because of his appearance. Later, he changed his application to the dubbing department, which did not depend on his appearance, and got his wish. This time, he might have a chance to become an alumnus.
"Enter, entered!"
Someone in the crowd shouted, and in an instant, four long queues formed, with people filing in.
Lu Fei waved to Qinhai Road and walked slowly in. He didn't have the mentality of a candidate at all, just like a tourist wandering around.
Passing by the small and pitiful playground, heading south, there is a row of antique-style bungalows, which are the vocal music rooms, with a row of eaves in front of the house.
Under the veranda, in the open space outside, and even on the playground, there are students practicing their lines.
"I see, the Qing Dynasty is about to end!"
"This is the brave petrel, on the roaring sea, in the middle of the lightning... This is the victorious prophet shouting, let the storm come more violently!"
"The cold wind blows in the cold weather, and six or nine heads are beaten every spring. On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, there is a dragon lantern festival, and a pair of lions roll embroidered balls..."
Some were talking loudly, some were telling tongue twisters, some were reciting poems, and some were acting as tea guests in "Teahouse".
But any serious person would see this. Before they had gone very far, they met several young and beautiful girls. Their winter clothes could not hide their beauty, and their long hair was flying.
One of them, wearing a volunteer's red hoop on his right shoulder, looked like Gao Yuanyuan. He took a closer look, yo, Yu Huanshui's wife?
"It's Lu Fei, right?" The woman stopped, "My name is Gao Lu, and Sister Hailu showed me your photo."
Lu Fei raised his eyebrows, is this all planned?
After giving the examination room number, Gao Lu took him to examination room 01.
It was a small classroom, not counting the bright and clean windows. There were ten chairs outside the door, which was not enough to sit in. A group of people were standing, including Zhang Yang, and pairs of eyes could see the two of them talking and laughing.
Really, you hooked up with your senior sister so quickly?
"Thank you."
Just as Lu Fei finished thanking him, suddenly, a dark figure appeared in front of him, blocking his sight. He was as dark as a second-rate man digging for food in the fields, with a youthful appearance and full of scorn.
"Doesn't it look good? If you are admitted to the Chinese Opera, you can chase after your senior sister."
Lu Fei saw the person's appearance clearly, and the person standing in front of him was actually Deng Chao, and replied: "No need, I have a girlfriend, she's pretty good."
You're pretty capable! Deng Chao raised his eyebrows, "How old are you?"
"The virtual age is 19."
"Then you have to call me Brother Deng or Brother Chao." Deng Chao leaned against the wall, feeling very familiar with him, "Or if you have the chance, call me senior. I'm also from the acting department."
The words came to this point, and he clearly hinted to the other party: hurry up and talk about it, and support me!
Lu Fei suppressed his laughter and nodded cooperatively: "I think I've heard of it."
Deng Chao grinned, "Hey, Brother Chao, I just finished filming a play directed by Yu Xiangyuan. Does Yu know who is the director? He is a national first-class director..."
Lu Fei figured it out. He thought he was playing the piano just now, and now he wants to come back.
After chatting for a long time, Deng Chao finally realized: "Um, what's your surname?"
Well, I haven’t asked for my name since I’ve been mumbling for so long!
Lu Fei didn't get a ride, he just wanted to lean against the wall and be quiet, waiting for the call to take the exam, but this guy wanted to chat for another ten dollars, but luckily the bell rang.
"Ling ring ring~"
"Ahem, cough, cough, the exam begins."
Deng Chao immediately changed his face and no longer smiled playfully. He stood in the corridor and called out 10 exam numbers, one of which happened to be Lu Fei.
The men and women in the corridor looked around, watching the first batch of death squads enter the room. The atmosphere suddenly changed, and there was a hint of anxiety in the silence.
As soon as he entered the door and took his seat, Lu Fei was the last one in line. He looked around curiously. There were tables and chairs piled on both sides, and an open space was left in the middle. The remaining tables and chairs were occupied by three people, two women and one man.
According to Qin Hailu's information, the man is Xu Xiang, the future dean, the young woman wearing glasses is named Hao Rong, and the silver-haired old woman in the middle is naturally Chang Li, who has brought out countless stars.
The subjects of the initial test are very simple, self-introduction + 3-minute recitation, which tests appearance, voice, and lines.
"Hello teachers, my name is Zheng Xiaodong, from..."
The first one to appear was surprisingly free of stage fright. Although the following "Spring, Ten Sea Sons" was a little faster and a little nervous, it was much better than the last two, at least it didn't stumble.
The fourth one is a girl. Her appearance and appearance can be easily seen as she has practiced it. She announced her family name openly.
Zhang Xinyi sounds familiar.
Lu Fei was thinking about where he had heard it before, and before he knew it, it was his turn. He walked calmly to the examiner, using the same procedure, but omitting the part about starting a business on the Internet.
I still want to get along with them as ordinary people!
Xu Xiang and Chang Li squinted their eyes and showed a strange smile.
Hao Rong reviewed his registration form, her eyes opened wider and wider, and finally adjusted her glasses, "Classmate Lu Fei, right? Have you ever filmed a movie?"
Lu Fei rolled his eyes. He didn't fill in the form. "Currently, I have only filmed one film, "17-Year-Old Bicycle"."
These words were like thunder, immediately exploding inside and outside the classroom. Each candidate showed expressions of astonishment, big or small, with mixed feelings in their hearts.
"Um?!"
Deng Chao, who was guarding the door, was so excited that he couldn't help but sneak his head in and listen.
What, you made a movie before you went to school?
It’s so “current”, how many more movies do you want to make?
"Who is the director?"
Hao Rong is not someone who would think highly of Hao Rong just because he has acted in a movie. Even if he acted in a bad movie like "A Cat and a Dog", it would be just a fake movie, which would lower his impression score.
This time, Lu Fei did not need to answer in person, Xu Xiang did it for him: "Wang Xiaoshuai."
Debut novel, sixth generation, still the first male?
Hao Rong changed his attitude and looked at Lu Fei seriously. Regardless of whether the movie was good or bad, at least the art form was appreciated by China Theater.
"Who is Wang Xiaoshuai?"
The candidates whispered, and most of them shook their heads, while Deng Chao's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide.
Although he also made his debut on the screen, in the eyes of China Drama, TV series can't be compared with movies, but the drama is different!
Where does this high school student come from? He is so arrogant!
Hao Rong cleared her throat and asked for silence, "Ahem, this is "Don't Talk to Strangers". You are the scriptwriter. Has this drama ever been broadcast on a TV station?"
Lu Feidao: "The script is already in the finalization stage. Due to the confidentiality agreement, I can only say what I can say."
What, screenwriter? And a confidentiality agreement?
Deng Chao ducked into the classroom with his whole head, and the arrogance just now was gone. When he looked at Lu Fei's profile, his eyes almost popped out of his head.
I have been a volunteer for 2 years and I have never seen such wild candidates!
Hao Rong wanted to continue to verify the credibility of the registration form, but Chang Li patted her hand and said, "Stop asking, pay attention to the time."
Xu Xiang nodded in agreement: "Don't mention the rest of his resume, but pay attention to the impact."
Right, pay attention to the impact!
Lu Fei all agreed. I still wanted to get along with my classmates as an ordinary person, but out of the corner of my eye I saw——
The other candidates in the classroom had confusion written all over their faces, and outside the window, the sound of discussion could be heard vaguely.
Some of these candidates have studied dance or opera before, or they may have studied acting at a training institution, and some may even have been part-timers in the crew, playing roles with no lines for a few scenes, but they never expected to jump.
Come up with something like this.
Almost no one paid attention to Lu Fei's next recitation. They were more concerned about his identity: star generation, director generation, rich generation, or...
In fact, Lu Fei's recitation is not bad. He practiced it seriously for half a year and specially selected "Young China":
"Today's responsibility does not lie with others, but with my youth. The wisdom of youth will make the country wise, and the prosperity of youth will make the country rich. The strength of youth will make the country strong, and the independence of youth will make the country independent. The freedom of youth will make the country free, and the progress of youth will make the country progress...
If a young man is strong on the earth, the country will be strong on the earth. When the red sun rises, its path will shine brightly..."
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes met Chang Li and Xu Xiang's, and they showed strange smiles of satisfaction.
"You go back and wait for the results. We will replace the next batch of candidates."
"Thank you, teacher."
Lu Fei bowed politely, then walked out of the classroom and patted the dumbfounded Deng Chao, "Brother Chao, it's time to call the next group of people."
Deng Chaoru woke up from a dream and said, "Please...please..." He spoke intermittently, and his brain was still buzzing.
Lu Fei passed by the candidates, all of them had different thoughts. The men were full of fear, and the women were making secret glances. He could vaguely hear in his ears:
"There are so many billion points of handsomeness."
"Like ancient Tianju."
"Bah, it looks like Jincheng Wu..."
Hey, don't ignore my efforts just because of my appearance!
Lu Fei shook his head, walked briskly, and left them with a head.
