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073 The day when the rankings were released, the trip to Wanwan

 March 1st is the day the results are released.

The entrance of the Chinese Drama School was crowded with people, all gathered in front of the results bulletin board, with exam numbers written in bold.

"There is me, there is me above."

"I passed the exam, haha, I passed it!"

"..."

Among the crowd, joyful laughter frequently broke out, demonic, crazy, and harsh, covering up the sighs of the losers.

Human joys and sorrows are all in it.

"Without me, there really is no me."

Zhang Yang's eyes were dull, as if his soul had been taken away. Suddenly, he was hit hard on the back, and he cursed:

"Fuck, why are you squeezing!"

"sorry Sorry."

Huang Bo took a look at the person who rolled his eyes when he was waiting in line for the first test. Looking at his stinky face, he instantly understood that this guy had never passed the exam.

He felt secretly happy, with an expressionless face. He stood on tiptoes and looked at the list of "Performance Department (Vocational Class)" from bottom to top.

Tsk, can you live with your image?

There is always a kind of person who is unhappy in his heart and wants to find happiness in others. Zhang Yang is exactly this kind of person.

He didn't leave after reading the results. He focused on Huang Bo and saw the answer written on his face. He was half panicked, half nervous, and finally turned into pain.

His mood immediately improved, and he said with a strange tone: "As expected, not just anyone can get into the Chinese Opera. A handsome person may not be able to get into it, and an ugly person will definitely not be able to get into it."

"you!"

Huang Bo gritted his teeth and rubbed salt on the wound. He wanted to give Zhang Yang a good beating, but considering the impact, he might have to win the show next year.

He sighed, turned around dejectedly, then turned back reluctantly, and looked again from top to bottom, what if he missed it?

As a result, Zhang Yang had a serious confrontation, and he sarcastically said: "Hey, you're back again, don't you want to give up?"

Huang Bo clenched his fists and suddenly froze. His eyes fell directly on the [Performance Department (College Class)] list. His examination number was clearly listed, and a thunder exploded in his mind, buzzing.

I didn’t enroll in a junior college, so why did the old hen turn into a peacock?!

Why did he care so much? He kept laughing wildly, his eyes basically narrowed into a line, "Ha, ha, ha, ha ha~"

Zhang Yang's smile froze, and he was surprised and confused. Is this crazy?

"Oops, I'm sorry, I couldn't see clearly because my eyesight just now was on the list."

Huang Bo held his head high and bumped his shoulders hard, "I passed the exam looking like this, but your face doesn't look as good as mine. Ugly people tend to do mischief!"

What?

Zhang Yang opened his mouth wide, and his whole figure was like a piece of wood struck by lightning, charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

"Yo ho."

Huang Bo couldn't help shouting, and hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd, and was immediately dragged over by a man.

"Hey, who are you?"

The man was naturally Dean Fang's secretary, so he revealed the details, "Let's go, follow me to go through the formalities."

"formalities?"

"You must complete the registration procedures for junior college classes before you can transfer to junior college students." The secretary adjusted his glasses and said, "You have someone to help you."

[PS: In 2001, Jia Nailiang failed to apply for the vocational class of the Beijing Film Academy Performance Department. Someone helped to complete the registration procedures for the undergraduate class in the re-examination]

"Who?"

Huang Bo vaguely guessed that at this moment, many students passed by, and the discussion gradually dispersed.

"He is indeed number one."

"For sure, he is not number one, who is number one?"

"Is his name Lu Fei? He's so awesome. His reverse smoking made me scared to death at the scene. It's like he has really killed someone."

"Fortunately, we didn't act in a sketch with him. Otherwise, like that senior, our acting skills would be suppressed to the point of losing our presence."

"No wonder he won awards at international film festivals..."

On campus, the topic during this period could not avoid Lu Fei. With the encouragement of Chen Sicheng and others, "reverse smoking" spread more and more, and became evil, and Lu Fei's reputation rose accordingly.

The first actor in a Chinese drama who dared to smoke openly during his three auditions.

He is also the first person to get full marks by smoking like this!

At this time, there were cigarette butts everywhere in the theater, playground, corridors, toilets, and dormitories. Boys everywhere imitated reverse smoking. Lu Fei was vaguely leading a fashion.

Moreover, it was also transmitted to Nortel.

Lu Fei came to take part in the preliminary examination and was surprised to find that Nortel had put up many no-smoking signs. Among the students coming and going, there were always a few with blistered lips.

You don’t need to guess to know that cigarettes cause burns.

Even during the exam, the examiner and teacher asked enthusiastically, looking at each one of them that they must pass the art exam!

However, he was just going through the motions and just coping.

On the day after the exam, I took Lu Yun with me, flew directly to Qionghai Province, and went to the local Qionghai Yeguo Company.

It invented the patent of "making coconut water into coconut fruit" in 1995, and has a special processing production line.

Considering the land area, cost, scale, raw materials, etc., we will not introduce a coconut production machine for the time being. Instead, we will sign a contract with Qionghai Coconut Country to produce bagged coconuts.

However, pearls and milk tea bags cannot be OEM, they must be produced in-house!

Lu Fei relied on the connections of Zu Wencui who invested in Feigou. He is a Taiwanese businessman and is very prestigious in the business community of Bayan. A few phone calls helped him contact one of the largest pearl milk tea chain brands in Bayan——

Spring Water Hall.

Its pearl production workshop is located in Taichung City.

Product Director Lin Xiuhui, along with the R&D Director and other staff, warmly welcomed us at the door, and there was loud applause.

"Mr. Lin, hello."

Lu Fei stretched out his hand, shook it, and introduced it to Lu Yun, "Brother, this is the inventor of pearl milk tea."

"It's not an invention, I just improved it and added the soft-tasting tapioca rice dumplings to the milk tea."

Lin Xiuhui is in her forties, has a polite attitude, and takes the initiative to serve as a docent, leading the Lu Fei brothers to visit the factory.

"The entire production line has a total of 6 pieces of equipment. In addition to tapioca flour, concentrated juice, and various liquid raw materials, all the raw materials can be used to make popcorn beads. The texture is full of popping pulp. The minimum diameter can be 3 mm, the maximum diameter... the fastest production speed...

"

Lu Fei watched as the white dumplings rolled into a huge inverted triangle funnel on the conveyor belt and turned into black pearls when they came out.

"Are you two going to open a milk tea chain store?" Lin Xiuhui asked.

"we want……"

Just as Lu Yunchang was about to open his mouth, Lu Fei said first, "That's right, we two brothers plan to open a milk tea chain franchise store in mainland China."

"Join?" Lin Xiuhui raised an eyebrow.

"Since it was introduced by Mr. Zu, I will treat him as Mr. Lin's friend, and I won't hide it from you."

Lu Fei did not shy away from shaking off the milk tea franchise chain of later generations, especially the "Yidiandian" milk tea model.

"Yidiandian" in 2001 is probably still a roadside stall in Tainan.

Lin Xiuhui keenly sensed business opportunities and her eyes were bright. According to what Lu Fei said, the Chun Shui Tang chain store could not only open all over Taichung, but its reputation could spread throughout the bay.

But I had doubts in my heart. Why would such a brilliant idea be revealed to her like this?

In fact, this thing is so clever!

After the turn of the millennium, television junk hours are constantly bombarded with advertisements for chain franchises, such as barbecue and ice cream, and star franchises such as Juzhanzhuang.

Lu Fei explained: "This is called sincerity for sincerity. Our business scope does not conflict with Mr. Lin's. Chun Shui Tang is based in Wanwan and we are on the mainland. It doesn't hurt to tell Mr. Lin this idea."

Her tone was full of sincerity, and Lin Xiuhui couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Xiao Lu is such an honest person."

Then he introduced the machine and equipment parameters without being secretive, telling everything he knew.

Lu Fei asked: "I wonder how much such a production line will cost?"

"The total of pearls and milk tea powder is about 220,000 yuan. I can introduce the manufacturers we cooperate with. The performance of the equipment, products, and prices are exactly the same as those in our workshop."

Before Lu Fei came, he investigated the prices of machines sold in the Wanwan market and found that they were 30,000 more expensive than the one from Chun Shui Tang.

He rubbed his chin. Machinery alone was not enough, he needed skilled workers, so he asked Lin Xiuhui to borrow people and invited several employees to organize training for workers in the mainland.

Of course it is not free, the price is the joining tips.

"Then Mr. Lin, we have made an agreement."

"Of course, Mr. Lu regards us as friends, and naturally we also regard him as Mr. Lu's friends."

Lin Xiuhui smiled and sent Lu Fei and others out of the factory. Before leaving, she handed over the contact information of the mixer, pearl machine and other equipment manufacturers.

"Second brother, let's go here today and go back to the hotel to rest. We'll set off immediately tomorrow!"

Lu Yun got into the car and rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Brother, don't worry about the equipment now." Lu Fei closed the car door.

"If we don't buy equipment, what are we going to do?" Lu Yun asked doubtfully.

"The product must be matched with good marketing, brother, we need an image spokesperson."

Lu Fei took out his cell phone, looked through his address book and found Jiao Xiongping's number, dialed it, exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then got straight to the point.

"Sister Jiao, can you help me contact Alfa? Yes, it's Wu Zongxian's music company. I have a business I want to discuss with them?"


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