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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Seven: Opening the Director's Road

Regardless of the industry, a diploma is very useful, especially in the entertainment industry, where it is really difficult to get ahead without a low academic qualification.

In the past, the reason why the older generation had lower academic qualifications was because of the times. People of any generation generally had lower academic qualifications, and even if they were lower, no one would say anything.

Now! It is really a foolish dream for a junior high school student to break into the entertainment industry. It is not that poor people are not qualified to climb up, but it is really too difficult.

Even Fang Jing today, there are people online making excuses for his academic qualifications every day. If it were anyone else, he would have been trolled to death.

In a word, unless you are strong enough to ignore your diploma, you should go to college honestly. Whether you go there to take a leave or go through the back door, it is still necessary to get a diploma.

"Let's go, you can rest." Fang Jing glanced at Fang Hui, "You don't have to go over there, I will tell them. Remember to discuss anything with me. Don't make random decisions. You don't even know if you are betrayed.

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For some reason, when Fang Jing said that Fang Hui had been sold without even knowing it, Lin Qiuyue felt that this was a bit of a double entendre, possibly referring to her.

It was she who took Fang Hui to the competition. If it weren't for Fang Hui, she wouldn't be able to sing Fang Jing's songs. Unexpectedly, Fang Jing pretended to be confused and understood everything.

"I am so smart that I will be betrayed?" Fang Hui scratched his head and laughed, "I can't even sell you if you are sold."

Glancing at Lin Qiuyue, Fang Jing said: "As long as you know, let's go!"

After closing the door and leaving, there were only two people left in the room.

"Fang Hui..."

"Go and have a rest. There is still a competition coming next. When the finals come, I will bring my classmates to support you and vote for you. Come on, go my own way for me."

"Yeah!" Lin Qiuyue nodded, turned around and entered the room without saying anything.

In the living room, Fang Hui was bending down to clean up the living room alone, with no sadness or joy on her face. Fang Jing said that she had been deceived. She knew that she was talking about Lin Qiuyue. She was not stupid. She knew this in the second round of the audition.

It's just that she doesn't care. All Lin Qiuyue wants is the copyright to sing. This is very simple for her. She has been under the same roof for more than a year and she doesn't want to lose this friend.

"Crack!"

The door opened, Lin Qiuyue stretched out her head, tilted half of her body and said: "Fang Hui, I really meant it when I said we should go to the finals together. In fact, I really want to play with you. Let's go to Hunan Satellite TV and debut together as stars.

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"Ah?" Fang Hui turned around and said with a silly smile: "Forget it, it's tiring enough to have a celebrity in my family. My brother won't be able to go home for three to five months. I don't want to be like him."

A big star! Surrounded by thousands of people, followed by a large number of fans every day, she is the center of attention wherever she goes. This kind of life is quite comfortable, but she doesn't want to, this is not what she pursues.

Based on her conditions, if she debuted, her starting point would be many times higher than others, and with the support of a strong career, she could still be a second-tier actress even in bad circumstances.

But so what? If you don’t even have time to spend with your family one day a month, what do you do with this kind of fame?

As Fang Jing said, there is no shortage of money in the family, and if you spend it hard in a lifetime, you will never be able to spend it all. Life is short, fall in love, travel and buy when you have nothing to do, and spend more time with your family. Isn't this good?

"Yes, you have your brother." Lin Qiuyue forced a smile, "It is destined that you will never have to worry about things like firewood, rice, oil and salt in your life."

Fang Jing said he wanted Fang Hui to work, but anyone with a discerning eye could see at a glance that he was talking out of anger. The relationship between the brother and sister was not that good.

A few days later, Lin Qiuyue left school for a long vacation and went to Shacheng to compete. Before leaving, she took all her belongings away and said she would come back after a while, but Fang Hui felt that she might not come back again after leaving.

The earth moves away from everyone, but the absence of one person in the class does not cause much of a sensation. After a few days, everyone still needs to eat and drink.

Fang Hui's deskmate left, and there was a new one with an ugly face that made her helpless.



Dear students, get ready, just follow the route you just planned, and don’t look at the camera, yes, that’s it.”

"Teacher Yue, it's your turn. People need to move. Slow down. Yes, you are awesome!"

On Saturday, the office of the Lihai Music High School was temporarily used as a director's studio in the play. Fang Jing was sitting and directing the filming. The picture on the monitor showed a classroom and folk music class students.

In the picture, a little fat man rushed into the classroom and gasped: "No, it's bad, there's a fight. Our classmate and the Western class are fighting!"

"What's going on? Who's beating whom?" A group of students gathered around, and those sleeping in the last row looked up.

"To be precise, our class played Western classes. Here's what happened..."

A few hours ago, students in the Western class passed by the overpass outside and saw an old man playing the erhu begging for food. He took a photo and sent it to the school circle with the caption, "I met your senior brother from the folk music class when I went out today."

It's not a big deal, so I'm just having fun, but the one from the Western class just added at the end, "This is your future."

A few bad-tempered students in the folk music class just started masturbating and were cheated by their teammates. Their hearts were on fire. After seeing this post, they became so angry that they immediately came to find trouble.

The two parties were on the verge of breaking out, and they started to fight together, and they were almost unable to hold off.

"Stuck! Passed, get ready for the next one." Fang Jing's young and powerful voice came from the intercom.

Taking advantage of the crew's set time, Luo Yongchang ran to the director's studio and said with a smile: "As expected of Mr. Fang, the first time he directed the director, the effect was very good, without any mistakes. When I first went on the set, I was not very talkative.

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"And among these students, none of them are good at painting or performing very well. This is all due to Mr. Fang's training. Phew, your teaching is good."

"Stop flattering and do more things when you have this time. Don't you know what level I am at?" Fang Jing grinned, his face full of pride.

In the past, male classmates in the class avoided watching movies. Chen Jinpeng even joked that he would become an actor in the future. If Fang Jing became a director, remember to find him.

The words came true. Now that Fang Jing is the director, it is still formal. It is a pity that Chen Jinpeng is not here, otherwise Fang Jing would have filmed an episode of Macho Man and the Beast for him even if he was masked.

Seeing Fang Jing's eyes unfocused and a silver smile on his face, Luo Yongchang knew what he was thinking without even thinking about it. Bah! Beast! He wanted such a good thing when he first became a director.

"Ahem, cough, cough!" Sensing the contemptuous gaze, Fang Jing came back to his senses and said with a straight face: "The leading actors must train every day, and they must know their lines by heart, to the point where they can blurt them out."

Fang Jing said that the training was for the machine to follow Fu Xiaotang and others for twelve hours, including eating, playing, and chatting, except when they returned to the dormitory.

The purpose is to make them familiar with the lens so that they won’t look at the lens when shooting.

The biggest problem for new actors is that they are easily affected by the camera. When the camera is in front of their eyes, they will subconsciously look at it, and they can't let go.

In order to train them, Fang Jing arranged for the crew to follow them for twelve hours a day a week in advance, until they could no longer ignore the camera.

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