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Chapter 45: There is a fat man in every story.

"Hey~~~ You guys are inhumane, please help me!" After one class, Han Fei felt that his legs were no longer his, and he could only move outwards when walking.

Jin Boyuan and the others took another step to the side and said with a smile: "It's easy for people to misunderstand you in a situation like this."

Han Fei was stunned. When he thought about it, it was true. He was walking like a "chrysanthemum". If he was supported by three men again, the scene would... hiss, I couldn't help but gasp.

A breath of cool air.

"To be fair, you really don't have any basic physical skills at all?" Xie Buchen asked curiously.

Han Fei sighed, at least he didn't have this body, and after three months of training, the original owner couldn't cope with it at all. He didn't even learn the basic dance steps, let alone the splits. Han Fei was extremely suspicious of him.

Did you know in advance that you were going to burp?

"Then how did you get admitted to the acting department?" Qin Ming and Jin Boyuan asked curiously. They would not be surprised at all if Han Fei was admitted to the music department or the directing department. However, in the acting department, there is no physical foundation at all.

No, is that a bit unjustifiable?

Han Fei thought mmm in his heart, but said disdainfully: "Is it difficult to pass the exam for the performance department? I just did radio gymnastics and passed the exam."

Xie Buchen and the other two looked at each other for a long time and winked: Do you believe it?

"I believe you, you idiot!" the three of them said in unison, pointing their middle fingers at Han Fei's back.

Han Fei shrugged. It’s true these days. No one believes the truth, but lies become the truth. What’s wrong with society? Shouldn’t some people reflect on it?

After preparing the food, Han Fei and the four of them sat down, and two girls came across from them. It turned out that they were acquaintances. Xu Yinluo and Su Keer had gone through military training together, so it was natural for everyone to do so.

Chatted.

"Hey, what's wrong with your legs? Is it because you have hemorrhoids?"

"Pfft~~~"

Han Fei felt suffocated for a while. Xu Yinluo's venomous tongue skills were so powerful that he couldn't help but reply angrily: "You are a girl, is it appropriate to say this during a meal?"

Xu Yinluo patted Han Fei on the shoulder carelessly: "Oh, this kind of thing is not your fault. Don't be sad and cooperate with the treatment. It will be cured soon. If you hide the disease and avoid treatment, it will be bad."

"Thank you." Han Fei slapped her hand away and rolled his eyes.

After the laughter, Xu Yinluo and Su Keer were also very curious about how Han Fei got into the acting department, and they both looked distrustful after hearing Han Fei's answers.

"Forget it! This story is not funny at all." Su Keer pouted.

Han Fei didn't pay attention at first, but when he took a closer look at Su Ke'er's bulging cheeks, he suddenly remembered.

"I asked why you look so familiar. Did we interview on the same day?"

Su Ke'er snorted twice: "I just think about it now, it's not sincere!"

When Xie Buchen and the other three heard this, they wondered, is there a story? They all looked at Han Fei with wretched expressions.

Xu Yinluo slapped her hands: "Oh, I remembered it. Are you the strange guy who taught Ke'er a trick before the exam so that she could get into Beijing Film Academy?"

Han Fei was unhappy when he heard this: "What do you mean by a strange guy? Did I teach you emotions wrongly?"

Su Keer glared at Xu Yinluo fiercely, meaning: Why did you tell the truth in front of others? At the same time, she whispered softly: "Tell the truth."

The whole story was recounted by Su Ke'er again, from Han Fei dozing off in the examination room, to grabbing the makeup mirror, and then how to guide Su Ke'er to act as his true character and get high scores. After listening to what she said, Xie Buchen and the others

They had a very pertinent evaluation of Han Fei: "It's really strange."

Well, Han Fei had to admit that he might have behaved a little strangely when he had just worn it.

"Hey, have you thought about which club to join?" Xu Yinluo stretched out his body carelessly.

Su Ke'er shook her head blankly, and Qin Ming snapped his fingers: "Of course, the student union and the drama club are definitely the first choices."

Xie Buchen nodded with deep understanding, and Jin Boyuan said helplessly: "It's too difficult to get into the student union and the drama club. I'd better just find a club with lots of beauties."

Everyone was scornful. Seeing that Han Fei had not expressed his stance, Xie Buchen asked curiously: "What club is Han Fei going to join?"

Han Fei shrugged: "It doesn't matter, but by the way, why are the student union and drama club the first choice?"

"Do you really not know, or are you just pretending to be stupid?" Qin Ming glanced at Han Fei with disdain. After all, Han Fei has been acting like a superman these days, but he doesn't know these common sense things?

Xie Buchen saw that he didn't look like he was just pretending, so he explained: "When you enter the student union, you can get in touch with some activities organized by the school, such as shooting some short videos, or some artistic film directors want to select actors...

.The one who is near the water and the tower first gets the moon, you know."

"As for the drama club, first of all, our Beijing Film and Television Drama Club and China Telephone Drama Club are both clubs with a very long history. They have produced many high-quality dramas and have one day of performances every week. This is a great way to increase stage experience.

Great opportunity.”

Well, it is indeed very tempting. Generally speaking, art school students have good family conditions and generally do not lack money. What they lack is precisely a stage for practice, so the resources held by the student union and drama club are particularly precious.

"How about we join the drama club together?" Qin Ming suggested, and Xie Buchen shrugged and said he had no objection.

Jin Boyuan still insisted on finding a club with many girls. Xu Yinluo and Su Keer said they could give it a try, but they didn't seem very confident.

When Han Fei heard that the drama club had no money for performances, he was immediately unhappy. With that time, wouldn't it be nice to make some extra money?

"Forget it, I can't even memorize these foreign film histories now."

Xie Buchen naturally knew that he was looking for an excuse, so he stopped persuading him. The group left the canteen and headed straight to the lake, where all Jingying's clubs recruit new members.

Speaking of which, due to the limit on the number of people, Jingying Film has relatively few clubs, and most of them are literary and artistic clubs. For example, the art club is a large category, which is divided into comics, Chinese painting, oil painting and other groups. Unlike other groups

Some university clubs are divided so finely. After all, a club with only two or three kittens doesn’t look good.

Xie Buchen's arrival was quickly competed by many clubs. The dance club and the music club almost came to war. I had to sigh with emotion that this guy had been retired for more than a year and still had such high popularity. It was a pity that he finally came to

The drama club submitted the application form.

Qin Ming and his group seemed to have no sense of presence. What was surprising was that Jin Boyuan was recruited by the drama club. After asking, he found out that special actors like Jin Boyuan are scarce resources in art schools. After all, there are people in every story.

A fat man.

"Uh, drama club? But I want to join the dance club. By the way, are there many girls in the drama club?" Jin Boyuan expressed his concerns.

When the drama club recruits new friends, they look down at you. With your figure, you still want to join the dance club? What will you do after you join? Do you want to belly dance? It’s so scary just thinking about it.

"Of course, our drama club not only has many girls, but the quality is also the best among all clubs." When the guy thought about the president's request, he could only explain with a low eyebrow.

"I told you earlier. Hurry up and get your watch. Isn't this just a waste of time? By the way, when can I participate in club activities?"

Han Fei held his forehead for a while, he couldn't even see it. This damn fat man, can we have some face?


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