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Chapter 94: Just a small role.

"I didn't do anything. I just made a movie. I had a small role. I was just the third male lead. I was the villain. He died miserably in the end." Han Fei's bubbling words immediately silenced the entire group.

As soon as Zhang Yue came out of the shower, she heard the beeping of her mobile phone. She opened the chat history and smiled knowingly. These people are so funny. Wait, it seems that she saw something strange? So she took a picture.

In a movie, the third male lead? A small role? Is this a small role?

Zhang Yue finally figured out that this guy who seemed to be very low-key on weekdays actually had a good way of showing off.

The WeChat group was cleared for less than a minute, and immediately started to become lively again, almost all of them were attacking Han Fei.

Qin Ming and Jin Boyuan even rushed to the front line. After a while of complaining, Han Fei finally discovered that the more friends complain, the more deadly it is. No wonder that except for a few regular guests at the complaint conference, the others were all friends of the host.

It's so real.

"Tch, he does whatever he says, and he's the third male lead in the movie? He's not afraid of the strong wind flashing his tongue!"

A sudden sentence made the whole group become deserted again. The familiar avatar of the beautiful woman was undoubtedly Hu Caini.

This little girl really holds a grudge, but Han Fei didn't pay much attention to it. He just smiled and put his phone aside to charge. He must be allowed to find an outlet for his failures, otherwise life wouldn't be a happy one.

Frustrated?

However, Qin Ming and Jin Boyuan in the WeChat group immediately responded. Although Han Fei's blatant pretentious behavior is indeed very bad, it is normal for everyone to talk about it. It is a contradiction among the people, but you, Hu Caini, said this clearly.

If you're just going after people, you can't bear it.

Poor Hu Caini originally had some followers in the class, but since the last play performance, everyone has gradually become alienated, and now no one stands up for Hu Caini.

Hu Caini was able to argue with Qin Ming for a few words at first, but after the greasy Fatty Jin joined in, the little girl couldn't resist it at all, and soon became so angry that she jumped up and down.

"Oh, are you speechless?" Jin Boyuan was quite high-spirited and reasonable, saying that apart from Han Fei, he had never met an opponent.

The next day, the annual registration day came again, and the entrance to Jingying Film School became extremely lively, and the good-looking students naturally became a sight.

Han Fei finally squeezed into the payment center and happened to bump into Qin Ming, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

"Damn it, why are there so many people this year? Has Jingying expanded its recruitment?"

Qin Ming had an expression like "Are you a joke sent by monkeys?" "Nonsense, don't even look at who are the freshmen this year."

"Who?"

"Yan Sanshi, Zhou Xiaoyan... Do you want me to say more? With the fans and the media, how can there not be too many people?" Qin Ming picked up some big and small numbers that Han Fei had never heard of before.

Child stars and young fresh meats have all been mentioned once.

After paying the fee, Han Fei and Qin Ming were carrying their luggage and were about to go to the dormitory. They bumped into Xie Buchen. Qin Ming patted him on the shoulder: "Old Xie, you were also a popular young star in the past.

Meat, look at others, then look at you, there is a big difference."

Xie Buchen slapped off this guy's dirty hands angrily: "Fuck you, I'm still famous after all, how about you?"

Han Fei watched the two guys arguing with each other and always maintained the principle of neutrality. After Xie Buchen paid the fee, the group returned to the dormitory.

The three of them felt inexplicably emotional.

"Finally home!"

Han Fei threw his luggage on the computer table and started to make the bed. Qin Ming sat on the hanging chair and wiped his sweat. Xie Buchen took out a towel from his backpack and wiped the bed and the table.

Not long after, I heard a loud shout from the corridor: "Kids, turn on the air conditioner, daddy is dying from the heat."

No need to look, it must be Jin Boyuan. Sure enough, not long after, a white, fat, big-faced man came in.

"Damn it, fat guy, whose father are you?"

"When you get tired of living, beat him!"

Xie Buchen laughed and cursed and threw the towel in his hand at the guy. Han Fei and Qin Ming pressed the guy on the table and ravaged him without saying a word.

It wasn't until Jin Boyuan earnestly begged to be let go that the two of them let go.

"Damn you, fat man. Others have stuffed themselves all over in the summer. How did you, a fat and white person, do it?" Qin Ming pulled Jin Boyuan's fat face.

Jin Boyuan chuckled: "If you stay in an air-conditioned room all summer vacation to catch up on TV shows and movies, you can do that too."

Well, you win!

After a while of fussing, everyone's beds were made, and they lay in the dormitory for a while, watching the sun sink to the west. Finally, Jin Boyuan couldn't stand it any longer: "Let's go, let's have a good meal today."

I saw three figures jumping out of the bed immediately, running and shouting: "Hurry up, we are late and there is no seat."

"Oh, you guys are waiting for me. Do you really want to treat me?" Jin Boyuan shouted, scratching his neck.

Arriving at a familiar night market, Han Fei greeted the proprietress in a familiar manner: "Fifty skewers of mutton, one eggplant each..."

"Don't you have a fat guy? He didn't come today?" The boss's wife was a little confused.

Then I saw Jin Boyuan running over cursing all the way. When I heard what the boss lady said, I was so moved that I almost cried.

"Look, the boss lady is still thinking about me. They are a bunch of inhumane guys!"

When the proprietress saw that everyone had come, she quickly called her husband to grill some skewers. Han Fei laughed and scolded: "Why do I miss you? I miss your body? Otherwise we won't pay the bill today and keep you here until tomorrow."

Let’s see if you can still have some spare ribs or something.”

Qin Ming and Xie Buchen echoed loudly, but Qin Ming was even more hurtful: "This is a good idea, but it's a bit too cruel. How about we discuss with the landlady and pay her back as much meat as we eat? In the future, we can take this with us when we are greedy.

Fatty guy, come and cut off your flesh."

Jin Boyuan broke into a cold sweat when he heard this, and protested: "Get out of here~~~ You are really a grandson, you can think of such damaging tricks, why don't you cut your flesh?"

While we were laughing and cursing, the skewers were also served. The weather in September was still a bit sultry. The spicy and fragrant skewers made us smack our lips. After drinking a few glasses of cold beer, we felt like we were alive again.

"Hey, Old Han, did you really make a movie during the summer vacation?" Qin Ming has always been curious about this matter.

Xie Buchen and Jin Boyuan also stopped the skewers in their hands and looked at Han Fei. That was a movie. Many film and television actors did not know how much time and resources it would take to transition to the big screen.

Although the third male lead sounds quite low-key, in fact, it is a role that can be called by a name. For a student who is still studying in the film and television academy, it is already a great blessing.

Han Fei didn't hide anything, and told him how Jiang Qinghou called him, what kind of crew it was, and the scale of investment.

When they heard that the movie would most likely not be released in the mainland, Xie Buchen and the others couldn't help but feel sorry for Han Fei.


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