Chapter Thirty-Seven: Who Said That You Can Be an Actor If You Are Handsome?
Like all summer vacations, time always flies by for students, and Han Fei is no exception. After filling in his application, he inevitably holds family gatherings with his seven aunts and eight aunts. Of course, at this time, Han Fei
They have completely become tool men, allowing Han Xiao and Dong Jie to show off.
Needless to say, Beijing Film and Television Academy is still very bluffing these days. For most ordinary people, all they see is that a certain star graduated from several major film and television academies. As for how many are not famous, who knows.
The only good thing is that the blessings from relatives and friends are not completely useless. At least Han Fei has received a lot of red envelopes. This time Dong Jie finally didn't ask to save them for him. She probably knew that this son was like her.
, the money that goes into your pocket never comes out.
On July 17, Han Fei received the admission notice from the Beijing Film and Television Academy. In fact, he didn't know, and he even had a small meeting to find out which school he was studying in.
The teacher of the music department insisted that Han Fei's talent could be seen from "Memory", and if he could be trained well, he might become a singer-songwriter who is very rare in the Chinese music scene.
The teacher of the directing department believes that although Han Fei is still very immature in terms of video shooting techniques and scheduling, he already has a certain foundation, so it is the best choice for him to study in the directing department.
Teacher Tao was not happy. She was the one who strongly advocated the recruitment of Han Fei. There was such a big commotion at first and she was the one who resisted the pressure. Now that the fruit is ripe, other departments are coming to pick the fruit. How can she do this?
accept?
In the end, the lawsuit was brought to the school leaders. The school leaders' intentions were very clear. They did not want to offend anyone. They issued Han Fei an admission notice on the basis of respecting the individual wishes of the candidates.
School is about to start in September, and Dong Jie has also started to be busy like Little Bee. Although she has all kinds of dislikes in her mouth, she actually bought Han Fei's luggage without any detail.
"Hey, don't say mom is cheating on you, use the 20,000 yuan to buy a computer..." Dong Jie hadn't finished her words yet, she thought Han Fei would jump with joy.
I never thought that this brat would actually say something disgusting: "Only 20,000? Not enough?"
This is really not a lie by Han Fei. Generally speaking, a laptop worth 20,000 yuan can indeed handle many things, including various 3A masterpiece games. But Han Fei will use it to arrange music, tune sounds, and render videos in the future.
Such a professional-grade notebook can only be DIYed, and the cost of some professional software is at least 40,000 yuan.
"Hey~~~Forty thousand...that's alright, don't spend it randomly." Although Dong Jie felt a little pain, she didn't hesitate when she heard that her son was using it in a serious way.
I transferred 40,000 yuan to him.
Han Fei looked at the repayment that had arrived in his account with great satisfaction. It was not easy. He could still get the money out of Dong Jie's mouth.
In late August, Shen Weiwei and Li Yanan began to visit Han Fei's house frequently, especially Shen Weiwei. Even Han Xiao and Dong Jie noticed her little thoughts, but Han Fei always pretended to be confused and did not express his opinion.
Han Fei said that he was also helpless. He was about to enter a big forest like an art school. It seemed a bit too cruel to let him make a decision now, right? Alas, maybe this is a scumbag, bah!
On September 1st, Shen Weiwei and her mother went to Nanyi to report. It is said that her mother even rented out the house in Beijing in order to take care of her, and then rented a house near Nanyi.
Li Yanan also went to Tsinghua University accompanied by his parents to report that he sternly refused his parents' accompanying him. That day, Lu Peiling even went to Dong Jie to cry and complain, "Oh, how pitiful the hearts of parents in the world are."
Beijing Film and Television Academy does not recruit many people a year, so there is no queue for registration. Han Fei quickly completed the admission procedures, but Beijing Film Academy also has a more thorough closed management of the school. Han Xiao and Dong Jie only
Like most parents, I can watch my son carry his luggage to the dormitory building from outside.
Several young men and women traveling with Han Fei raised their arms and cheered at the corner of the building where their parents could not see, as if they were celebrating that they could finally live a free life.
When Han Fei arrived at the dormitory, he found that he was the first to arrive. Just as he was making the bed, footsteps were heard at the door. When he turned around, he saw a burly, handsome young man.
"Hello, my name is Qin Ming and I am a freshman in the acting department. We will be roommates from now on. Please take care of me."
Han Fei smiled and shook hands with him: "Han Fei is also a freshman in the acting department. It seems that we are not only roommates, but also classmates."
Generally speaking, Beijing Film Academy recruits about 400 people every year, and the number of people in the acting department will not exceed 60. This basically means the number of people in two classes, so there is still a high chance that Han Fei and Qin Ming will be in the same class.
of.
"That's right. Dude, you are so talented. You can shoot videos and write songs. Why don't you apply for the directing department or the music department?" Qin Ming asked curiously.
Han Fei was stunned for a moment: "Do you know me?"
"We know each other, we remember each other, we were old friends." Qin Ming unconsciously brought out the words from his hometown.
While they were chatting, there was another rush of footsteps at the door. The door was almost knocked open, and a very round figure appeared in front of the two of them.
"Dear me, who told me that you can only be an actor if you are handsome?" Qin Ming said subconsciously.
The fat man at the door was not angry either. He put down the huge backpack he was carrying on his shoulders and leaned against the door, panting: "It's so hot that it's killing me. This weather is like a bitch. Come on, buddy, turn up the air conditioner. Let's let it go."
Let me take a breath."
Han Fei and Qin Ming looked at each other and smiled. At least this buddy didn't seem to be a hypocritical person. Jingying stipulated that you must live on campus during the school period, and there is no day study. If this is a bad temper for the next four years,
I'm not sure what happened.
After leaning against the door and panting for a long time, the fat man finally recovered, scratched his head and said: "My name is Jin Boyuan, and I am a special admissions student of the freshman performance department. I am the third oldest child in the family, and my friends call me the third fat one."
"Your bandit's name is a bit interesting." Qin Ming was amused.
Han Fei also made the bed, smiled and patted Jin Boyuan on the shoulder: "Okay, let's call you a gangster, and we have to treat you like a giant panda to protect you."
"Haha~~~"
Han Fei stretched out his hand to help him lift the backpack and put it away, but he reached out and said, "Hey, what do you have in this? Is it so heavy?"
Jin Boyuan chuckled and opened the zipper of his backpack. Well, it was filled with all kinds of vacuum-packed cooked food and snacks. Qin Ming and Han Fei both smacked their lips when they saw it. Sure enough, the flesh on his body was not in vain.
"I heard that the management at Beijing Film Academy is very strict. I got in because of my body weight. What if I lose weight due to hunger and no one wants to film with me?"
Okay, you've thought it through really well.
After helping Jin Boyuan make the bed, the three of them were a little curious as to who the remaining person was. When they saw the nameplate on the bed, they were all a little dumbfounded.