068 The eldest brother takes command and goes to Berlin (seeking for further reading)
"Bah bang bang."
There was sparse applause, and Chang Li also applauded. It was indeed amazing at first glance, but it was still not enough to win over the whole house.
If you don't pass the opera exam and study under a master of Peking Opera, given time, you might be able to become a moderate actor.
She put down her hands and looked around. Xu Xiang and Cheng Jianbin both gave them full marks, so she gave full marks in the [Vocal] column, but gave 86 points in [Physical], and encouraged:
"I still need to go back and practice more on my figure."
emm, it’s time to practice, practice with Gao Yuanyuan.
Lu Fei returned to his seat and took a sip of Pang Hai to moisten his throat. He ignored the subtle atmosphere around him and was filled with random thoughts.
Try radio gymnastics, The Young Eagle Takes Off, or Liu Genghong's "Compendium of Materia Medica", if it doesn't work, kick out the midsummer for teachers?
The test lasted for an hour, and the remaining five people finally finished the test, and a group of people left the classroom.
He stretched and noticed that all the candidates, including Zhang Xinyi, looked at him differently and kept a distance.
He didn't take it to heart, and gave them another slap on the head. Then he didn't wander around, turning here and there, observing the surroundings like a vigilant spy. When no one was around, he calmly opened the office of the deputy director of the Chinese Opera.
There was no such problem in the first place, so Xu Lei was worried and said hello, could his big brother be on the same level as Jiang Wen and Brother Chen Kai?
"Dean, you are busy first, I just came to ask for a cup of tea."
"Mr. Lu is joking. If you feel thirsty, you are always welcome."
The vice-dean saw him off with a smile. He originally wanted to see him off the school in person, but considering the impact, he specifically asked his secretary to see him off for a short distance.
"Mr. Lu, you took a long way around."
The secretary saw Lu Fei heading to the examination room of the higher vocational class and kindly reminded him.
"Oh, I have a friend who is taking an exam over there. I wonder if it's his turn now?"
Lu Fei put his hands behind his back, like a little leader, walked straight to a low bungalow, stood at the back door and looked in, quickly locking his target.
The secretary raised an eyebrow, "I wonder what the name of this friend, Mr. Lu, is?"
"Surname is Huang, name is Bo."
As he was talking, two people came up, and finally it was Huang Bo's turn. He stood solemnly in the open space and took a deep breath.
"Are you ready?" the examiner asked.
"Okay, teacher, I will sing a folk song."
Huang Bo's whole body slowly relaxed, his long arms moved forward, and he sang loudly with a loud voice:
"The horse gallops across the vast frontier!"
"Steel gun, hold the sword tightly and shine..."
Seeing Huang Bo galloping on his horse and waving his long whip, Lu Fei couldn't help but burst into laughter. It was funny, but the examiner's face didn't look good, and his whole face pulled down.
Feeling that he might be slandered, he deliberately coughed twice and asked the dean's secretary for his opinion. Their eyes met, and the secretary understood, with a business-like tone:
"We are now advocating adult re-education and strengthening the establishment of vocational classes in colleges and universities. Mr. Lu's friends have the enthusiasm to perform and should be supported and encouraged."
"Isn't that right? He is already 26 and can't be persuaded, so he just wants to come to China National Theater to learn acting." Lu Fei said a few more kind words.
"26 years old? This friend, Mr. Lu, is in line with the policy."
Lu Fei glanced at the secretary, then stopped lingering and turned around to leave. Halfway through, there was a small playground ahead. There were so many students that he could not send any more.
"That would be troublesome."
"There's no trouble at all. Everything is done according to the rules and regulations."
We look at each other and smile, you know, I know, everything is silent.
After they separated, they came to the door and saw that Deng Chao was not aware of it. He was looking in one direction without squinting. The Chinese opera animals beside him were looking straight at each one.
Looking in the direction they were looking, Lu Fei raised his eyebrows, and Gao Yuanyuan stood there slim and graceful, wrapped in a white fur-collared down jacket and wearing wide-leg pants, simple and fresh, like a warm breeze blowing in winter.
"Is my girlfriend good-looking?"
"Good-looking, good-looking, huh?"
The animals nodded repeatedly and suddenly came back to their senses. They turned around and saw Lu Fei standing behind them, and were immediately startled.
Deng Chao slapped several boys on the back hard, "Look at your expressions, look at your pig faces just now. I thought there were no pretty girls in the drama!"
Then, with an awkward smile: "She is your girlfriend?"
"What, Brother Chao wants to confirm?" Lu Fei said.
Deng Chao was excited, "What are you talking about? Let's get to know each other. Let's get to know each other."
"Okay, Brother Chao, I will take you to meet my girlfriend."
Lu Fei squinted his eyes, hiding a bad smile at the corner of his mouth, and generously led Deng Chao to Gao Yuanyuan.
"How did the exam go?"
She took his arm and behaved intimately, as if she was no one else.
"I'm already thinking about what to prepare for the third trial."
Seeing the two of them flirting with each other and handing out dog food randomly, Deng Chao felt sour inexplicably, feeling regretful in his heart that I was just joining in the fun.
Gao Yuanyuan said: "There's no need to go to Director Wang's place. I've already collected the air tickets. Let's go shopping and buy some necessities for Berlin?"
Hey, Berlin?
Deng Chao was stunned and asked curiously: "The third trial will start in 12 days. Are you still going to Berlin at this time?"
"Go to the Berlin Film Festival!" Gao Yuanyuan said.
With a squeak, Deng Chao almost didn't pull away, his eyes widened with an expression of disbelief, "You, you, you are going to the Berlin Film Festival?!"
The three major European film festivals are now the holy places in the hearts of Chinese filmmakers and the coveted film palaces.
"It was a fluke. I didn't expect that my debut film would be accepted."
Lu Fei patted him on the shoulder and Versailles said, "Brother Chao, let's not talk anymore. We are going to buy necessities. I'll see you later."
“Again… again…”
Watching them go away, Deng Chao's eyes were dull, I never want to see you again!
I'm so sour, I'm really so sour.
Slowly, from the mouth to the stomach, the acid surged, so acidic that it could irrigate a lemon tree.
It’s over, and I won’t be able to sleep for several days and nights again.
…………
At night, the cold moon shines brightly.
The TV in the room was playing "News Network" on time. Xiao Hongmei folded her clothes and said with worry on her face:
"Afei, Berlin belongs to Germany, right? Isn't it very cold in Germany?"
"It's not an ordinary cold, it can kill you." Lu Fei put pieces of clothes into the suitcase he just bought.
Xiao Hongmei frowned and said: "Hey, what should I do? You are so afraid of the cold, so you can't freeze. You have exams next, including the college entrance examination."
"Sister-in-law, that's why I bought an electric blanket."
Lu Fei smiled, and suddenly Lu Yun, who was sitting next to him, called him to the yard. The two brothers were shrouded in moonlight, and two figures were reflected on the ground.
"Second brother, I've thought about it, let's do that milk tea of yours!"
"Really?" Lu Fei asked.
"Yes, you said you don't have to pay back the money, why don't you do it!" Lu Yun's entrepreneurial heart, which had been dusted for a long time, suddenly jumped. "But there are still a few things I don't understand."
"Brother, just ask."
"Which factory should we choose?"
"It's No. 2 Jiuxianqiao, Chaoyang. The factory there has been abandoned for a long time. The rent is quite cheap and the transportation is very convenient."
What Lu Fei is actually talking about is the 798 Factory. After 2002, a large number of art studios and art institutions will gather together and be built into an art district, but it will be temporarily requisitioned for one year.
Lu Yun secretly wrote down, "How should we adjust the equipment?"
In the early years of milk tea making equipment, there was no integrated fully automatic assembly line machine in China. Each process was separated one by one, such as teacups, pearls, coconuts, brewing powder...
"The straws can be OEM."
Lu Fei was confident, "Brother, I'll go to Wanwan to help you talk about other equipment."
"You want to go to Wanwan?!"
"This is Jiao Xiongping, a famous film scholar in Wanwan."
At the airport, Wang Xiaoshuai introduced the investor to Lu Fei and the others. This person was not an ordinary person, and was known as the godmother of Wanwan movies.
After some pleasantries, he, Gao Yuanyuan, Cui Lin, and Tang Danian boarded the plane to Berlin.
