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Chapter 222: Newcomer Audition

After chatting with the Chinese opera teacher for a while, the other person said that it would be better if he could go there. After thinking about it, Fang Jing decided to go to Yanjing.

After telling Yang Ning to postpone the announcement, Wu Jiajia immediately booked flights for the two of them the next day.

Since joining Wang Jinhua's team, his resources have increased day by day, announcements are made almost every day, and he has seven or eight more endorsements.

There were not ten but eight companies who approached him for filming, including film companies, but he refused them all.

These companies are just after their traffic, and they are not just playing the leading role and attracting a group of viewers.

When the box office fails, he will be blamed.

Ten birds in the forest are not as good as one in the hand. It is better to take it step by step and play the role of Lao Jiumen first.

The next day, Fang Jing arrived in Yanjing, and Guo Qi was responsible for picking him up.

"Mr. Fang, should we go directly to the Central Theater now or go to the hotel first?"

Guo Qi's face felt a little hot. He didn't do such a small thing as finding an actor. He asked Fang Jing to come all the way. Any other boss would have fired him long ago.

"Go to the Chinese Opera! I don't have much time."

Fang Jing checked the time. It was now two o'clock in the afternoon. If he went back to the hotel, the students would be out of class and he would have to come back tomorrow.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fang, this matter..."

"It's okay, why are you talking about this?" Fang Jing waved his hand, "It's because I didn't study well in the exam. I could have solved it with just one phone call, but I asked you to run for two more days."

When we arrived at the entrance of Zhongxi Theater in a car, the security guard immediately looked at Guo Qi with eager eyes, tilted his head, and several people immediately gathered around him.

Students had previously reported that someone was pretending to be a director at the door, but the security chief had issued a death order, and he had to be driven away if he saw him again.

"Wow! Fang Jing! It's really you! Can you sign your name for me?"

"Fang Jing? Where is it?"

"Holy shit!" A girl was wearing slippers, with messy hair, and holding a bunch of food in her hands. She immediately called her roommate after seeing Fang Jing, "I'll put the things in the security room, you guys come down and get them. I have to do something important in my life."

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"Everyone, you are all future movie kings and movie queens. Be more reserved. Damn it! Who touched me?"

"Everyone, don't crowd around. If you want to take pictures later, I'm here to do some work."

"I'm familiar with this place. If you click on me, I can help lead the way. I know everything about the boys and girls dormitories, the cafeteria and the gymnasium, the library, and the teacher's office building."

The security guard was stunned. Before he could step forward, he was squeezed out by a group of students, and his hat almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, there are not too many students at the gate now, around seventy or eighty, and none of those who originally wanted to enter or leave the school can't move.

"Tch! He's just a little star, isn't he?" Not far away, a handsome young man in flip-flops and white short-sleeves looked disdainful.

The four bowls of Malatang in his hand fully demonstrated that he was the loser of rock, paper, scissors.

"Thank you all for your enthusiasm. I have something to go first. That classmate just now, yes, the one from Sandals, could you please take me to Mr. Liu Tianci from the Performance Department?"

"Hehe! No problem, come with me, I'm an acting major." The girl pushed her unwashed hair behind her ears, trying not to be exposed in front of others.

In my heart, I scolded the best friends in the dormitory to death, urging me to do it, and not even giving me time to wash my hair.

Outsiders were not allowed in, and they had to name whom they were looking for and register their names. Fang Jing called Liu Tianci in front of the security guard and told him that he was here and would look for her later.

After leaving their names, seven or eight members of the crew entered the school, but they were followed by a group of students, all 17 or 18 years old, who looked no different from ordinary freshmen.

Fang Jing turned around and said, "Don't follow me. If you have to go to class, go to class. I'm here today to represent the crew to find actors. If you don't have class, you can come over and audition later. You are welcome."

Before they could be happy, Fang Jing continued: "But it's only for juniors and seniors. Freshmen and sophomores still focus on their studies."

"Clang!"

When the young man carrying Malatang saw Guo Qi and heard Fang Jing's words, his hand slipped and the two bowls fell to the ground.

"Fuck! Are you really here to find an actor?"

He is a junior this year, and he was the one who reported Guo Qi for recruiting people outside the school two days ago.

He picked up the Malatang bowl on the ground and spilled half of it. Without even a second's hesitation, the young man poured half of the other two bowls into it and then sprinted to the dormitory.

He wanted to change his clothes and audition to try to get a role.

The school stipulates that freshmen and sophomores are not allowed to take on roles, but juniors can. Students who have the conditions and connections have already decided on the crew. This year, half of the class is missing.

Those who have no background can only send resumes everywhere, or go back to class, and the teacher will look at them a little wrong.

Being able to get into the Chinese Opera does not mean that you will have the opportunity to act. There are many factors. Out of ten people, only one or two will still be doing this in three to five years.

There is no director who wants them, so next year they will have to go to Hengdian to play small roles. They will work exhaustingly for three to five thousand a month. In a few years, they will either disappear from the public, or they will change careers and return to their hometown.

"Lao Zhang, did you eat it secretly? So little?"

"Holy shit! This bowl I only have is soup."

"It's good if you have soup. What's wrong with me eating grass?"

The young man opened the closet, took out a white suit and shirt, and said while putting it on: "Sorry, it just spilled, I picked it up from the ground."

"vomit!!"

There will be a sound of retching on the back.

"Zhang Mingen, if you can really do what a dog says, why are you wearing a suit? Are you going to work part-time in a hotel?"

"A production crew has just come to the school to recruit actors. It's only for juniors and seniors. Go quickly."

There was a flurry of excitement and jingling sounds. Before the Malatang could be eaten, the other people quickly looked for suits.

"Where's my belt? Where's it gone?"

"I'm blind, what's that underwear hanging on the bedside?"

"Socks and socks, Lao Zhang, lend me your black socks and return them to you later." On the balcony, a boy picked up the socks hanging out and put them on.

"Forget it, I'm afraid of you, take it and give it to you." Thinking of the other party's athlete's foot, Zhang Mingen instantly shuddered.

Last time, this guy was covered with the quilt inside out. Within two minutes of falling asleep, he sniffed and sneezed a dozen times in succession. His cold and stuffy nose were all gone.



In a large staircase classroom, Fang Jing and Guo Qi were sitting in the front row. Liu Tianci smiled and said: "I just sent a message in the group. Those who are not in class will come right away, but some students have classes and may have to be late.

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"It's okay, thank you, Teacher Liu."

"You're welcome, you should!"

Liu Tianci walked to the door and stood there. When he saw the students from his class coming over, he waved to them to come in.

"Alas! I can only help you so much!"

She only informs her own class about recruiting people for the crew, and whoever gets in counts as one.

There is no airtight wall in the world, and Fang Jing's arrival cannot be hidden. Whether they can get a good position in advance depends on their luck.

"Big classroom, if there is no crew, hurry over."

As soon as they left the dormitory, Zhang Mingen and others saw the news about Liu Tianci in the group. Sure enough, there was someone in the court who was easy to do.


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