Liu Bin, Dong Lei, and Wang He noticed something was wrong with Huang Xiaoyu.
Chen Hao patted Huang Xiaoyu's shoulder and smiled and said, "This person should be a student of our Ning University. He is considering the alumni. I won't pursue this time. If there is another time, I will definitely dig him out.
, try whether his bones are harder than Vice President Cheng's bones."
"Next time, I really have to deal with this... this bastard."
Huang Xiaoyu squeezed out his smiling face.
Chen Hao asked Liu Bin for a lighter.
Liu Bin has the habit of smoking, and a lighter is indispensable.
“Zippo, tasteful.”
Chen Hao teased Liu Bin, threw away the zippo lid, fired, and lit more than 20 photos in front of four roommates, which means that this matter ends here.
Huang Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief.
The photos gradually burned to ashes.
Chen Hao returned the lighter to Liu Bin and walked into the building.
"You won't go to class?"
Liu Bin subconsciously asked Chen Hao.
"I've had a drink at noon and have a sleep."
Chen Hao smiled and glanced at Liu Bin and walked into the dormitory building.
Liu Bin looked at Huang Xiaoyu and wanted to speak but stopped.
In early December, Liu Mengmeng entered Beijing.
Ningda Art College specially sent a senior dance teacher to accompany Liu Mengmeng to Beijing. The school reimbursed all the expenses of this teacher and Liu Mengmeng.
Liu Mengmeng’s reward for attending the party is zero.
It’s not that the director team treats Liu Mengmeng harshly.
This year, Uncle Benshan's remuneration was also zero, and he also poured several boxes of 53rd Degree National Wine.
In the rehearsal hall.
Liu Mengmeng looked at the familiar faces and was very excited. Before this, these big stars only existed on TV for her and were out of reach.
"Are you Liu Mengmeng?"
An associate director came to Liu Mengmeng.
"It's me."
Liu Mengmeng nodded quickly.
The assistant director looked at Liu Mengmeng up and down and said quite satisfied: "Not bad."
Liu Mengmeng smiled and said nothing.
"Mr. Xie only participated in the last three rehearsals with makeup. The one who cooperated with you to rehearse these days is an extra we found. I hope you don't mind."
The assistant director is very polite to Liu Mengmeng.
He knew very well that the director team could add the program and designated the candidates for the program. The background of the beautiful girl in front of him was not ordinary.
Liu Mengmeng shook her head and said, "I don't mind."
"good."
The deputy director felt at ease. He was worried that Liu Mengmeng, who had a mysterious background, would be dissatisfied with the absence of rehearsal by Mr. Xie. He smiled and said, "I'll take you to meet the actors who cooperated with you and Mr. Xie."
Liu Mengmeng went deep into the rehearsal hall with the assistant director and officially embarked on the road to the party.
One week later.
The first time I had a makeup rehearsal.
Liu Mengmeng finally met her partner, handsome guy Xie.
Handsome Xie is less than 20 years old and is very cool and fashionable. Maybe he is influenced by his parents, or maybe he debuts early, and he is full of celebrity style.
Some men and women participating in the rehearsal surrounded Mr. Xie for autographs, and several well-known mainland hosts even took the initiative to come forward to take a photo with Mr. Xie.
At present, Xiangjiang stars still have a transcendent position in the mainland, one level higher than mainland stars.
However, handsome Xie did not show off in front of Liu Mengmeng, and shook hands with Liu Mengmeng with a smile, and told the boss that he would take care of Liu Mengmeng more during rehearsals.
The boss's advice is undoubtedly reminding him that this mainland girl named Liu Mengmeng has a special background and must not offend her.
The venue with makeup and rehearsal is the No. 1 Studio Hall built a few months ago.
Many actors entered the hall and couldn't help but exclaim.
In their opinion, this brand new studio is particularly gorgeous.
Auditorium.
Dozens of people sat.
Several Taiwanese managers, directors, and deputy directors sat in the first row, but the most eye-catching part of the audience was not the people sitting in the first row.
These people turned their heads from time to time to look at a young man sitting behind.
This man looked twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with several people standing behind him, one of whom was dressed in a well-dressed military uniform and a golden star was adorned with a erectile slap.
A one-star general serves as a foil, and people cannot imagine what the young man is.