He Xin greeted Hao Rong all the way to Hao Rong's office.
It is said that after Teacher Hao was promoted, he also had a separate office, but at this time, the table and chairs were piled with application forms, and Hao Rong was looking through them anxiously.
Seeing He Xin come in, this guy hurriedly waved and said: "Hey, you're here just in time. Help me pick out those who study dance, vocal music, and opera first."
"OK, got it."
Needless to say, these are the focus of the art exam. Many students in the performance department have studied dance, vocal music and opera before.
Many of them may not be as good as those fresh high school graduates in terms of cultural class scores, but after all, they have received strict training and have a basic foundation. They will definitely be much better in performance studies in the future than those who don't know anything.
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Besides, there are so many people taking the art exam every year, especially during the initial exam. It is obviously unrealistic for the teacher to judge a candidate's ability in just a few minutes, so he must select some basic and focused objects in advance.
After many celebrities become famous, when interviewed, they often say that it was accidental that they were admitted to Drama or Nortel, or they were accompanying students or friends, while classmates and friends usually failed, and he, the accompanying person, was lucky enough to be admitted.
Or maybe I didn’t know anything at first, and just recited a poem and did a set of radio gymnastics during the art exam, and was admitted in such a muddle.
In fact, they are deliberately showing off, and it's all nonsense! They probably spent a lot of money and put in a lot of effort to get into the Drama or Nortel exams, so that they could kill one of them among thousands of troops.
After a bloody journey, I was lucky enough to be admitted in the end.
"Oh, there are also these names. Pay attention to them and pick out their registration forms." Hao Rong said, taking out a list of about ten or twenty people from the drawer and handing it to him.
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He Xin took it, looked at it, and said with a smile: "Is it a related household?"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense! Come on!" Hao Rong glared at him. This kind of thing can only be understood but not expressed in words.
Of course, this doesn't mean that we have to recruit these related households, it just gives them a chance to enter the re-examination. If they really can't help them, then they can only say sorry.
While He Xin was helping him organize the screening application form, he also complained: "When I took the art exam last year, Director Huang said it doesn't matter if my vocal skills are not good, we are not recruiting singers; there is no need to worry if you haven't learned body shape.
We are not training dancers. This is just talk."
"You're not talking nonsense! What is the art exam testing? It's not just a test on the basics of tables and tables!"
Hao Rong said something to him without raising his head, and then couldn't help but sigh: "Now there are more and more people taking the art exam every year. This year, there are almost two thousand more people than when you took the exam last year. If not
Do some preparation work in advance, the time for the first test is simply not enough.”
"Isn't it because of the expansion of enrollment this year?"
"The enrollment expansion is an expansion of enrollment, but more people will take the exam. I think the admission ratio will definitely drop this year."
He Xin happened to find the registration form of a candidate on the list. She was a girl. She didn't dare to compliment her when looking at the photo above, but she had to put it aside so that the examiners would focus on it.
"Hey, Brother Hao, is this list given to you by Director Huang?" He Xin leaned into Hao Rong's ear again and asked in a low voice.
Hao Rong raised his head and glanced at him, and said with a calm expression: "Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask about. Knowing too much is not good for you."
"clear!"
Of course He Xin could hear the subtext in Hao Rong's words, and he shrank his neck with a smile.
The Director Huang they were talking about was Hao Rong's immediate boss. Considering that Director Huang had taught Hao Rong, He Xin had to call him "Grandmaster"!
It's just that Director Huang is a poor man, and there have been a lot of rumors about him in the school.
"You will come with me for the first test tomorrow," Hao Rong said again.
"You want me to be the examiner?" He Xin was suddenly surprised.
"You're just a junior college student and you still want to be an examiner?" Hao Rong couldn't help but smile and said: "I asked you to follow me because I asked you to help me during the preliminary examination. That is to summarize the scores of each candidate on the spot.
This is not only fast but also error-prone, do you understand?"
"I understand, but I still have a few scenes to shoot at the end of the month."
Due to the large number of people taking the art exam this year, it will last from the first day of the exam on the 15th to the beginning of March, which takes more than half a month.
"It's okay, I can't make a mistake. The main thing is that I let you help me during the first test. When it comes to the retest and the third test, you won't have to come."
"Hey, that's pretty much it. By the way, Brother Hao, is there any labor fee?"
"Hey, you kid, you can't forget your money anywhere..."
The two were chatting and sorting, and their work efficiency was quite high. When it was almost noon, He Xin suddenly saw a familiar face among a pile of registration forms.
"Huh?"
"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Hao Rong asked.
"Oh, no, I just saw a candidate who took the same flight as me yesterday." He Xin said a little incredulously, feeling that the world is really small.
"Yeah, so we are from the same hometown as your wife." Hao Rong knew that he had just arrived from Qingdao yesterday.
He Xin looked down and saw that it was true!
This candidate named Bai Xue was born in Qingdao. His primary school was Wendeng Road Primary School. In junior high school, he was admitted to the high school affiliated to Beijing Dance Academy. He met the basic conditions listed by Hao Rong before to learn dance. This is also a person who needs to focus on
Candidates.
She applied for the musical theater class.
It's just that the innocent-looking face with a bright smile on the registration form is completely different from the sharp-tongued and fierce-looking Little Pepper yesterday. If I hadn't left such a deep impression on her yesterday, I'm afraid I would have congratulated her now.
You may not be able to recognize it if it's new.
No wonder this little pepper was flipping through a book "The Self-cultivation of an Actor" on the plane yesterday, cramming himself for the occasion.
He and Hao Rong worked hard for most of the day and finally screened out nearly two hundred people who needed special attention, including the candidates on the list.
He estimated that unless their performance was very poor, these candidates would most likely be put on the list for the next stage of re-examination.
It was still early when he came out of school. He Xin rode his bicycle westward along Dongmianhua Hutong, passed by Yuer Hutong, crossed the bridge and turned all the way to Di'anmenwai Street, then headed north, passed Drum Tower, followed Drum Tower West Street, and passed
From Deshengmen, Jishuitan to Xinjiekouwai Street, then go all the way north, turn left at Beitaipingzhuang, ride along the Third Ring Road for two to three hundred meters to the Beijing Film Studio.
At this time, the crew of "Jade Goddess of Mercy" was setting up a scene at the Beijing Film Studio to shoot some indoor scenes. The studio was very empty and had no heating, so the conditions were relatively difficult. Fortunately, the scene was being filmed in winter, and the actors'
The clothes are quite tight.
It would be miserable if we filmed a summer scene.
It was during a break in filming when He Xin arrived. He greeted the crew and walked into the studio.
"Hey, Xiao He is here!"
Ding Xiaohei, who was chatting with Tong Dawei, turned around and waved to him after hearing the news.
"Director! Big Viagra!"
He Xin also ran over with a smile, and at the same time waved to screenwriter Hai Yan, who was standing with a young woman at the other end of the studio and looked over at him.
"Who is that?" asked the young woman standing with Haiyan.
"You don't even know him?" Haiyan asked in surprise.
"I don't know." The young woman shook her head.
"Xiao Huang, it seems that you don't read newspapers very often! This is the new Golden Horse Award winner and the other leading actor of our drama."
The young woman named Xiao Huang suddenly realized it and said quickly: "It turns out that he is He Xin!"
Then he said with regret: "It's a pity that I don't have any scenes with him."
Haiyan nodded slightly, glanced at He Xin again, a trace of ridicule flashed across his face, and said with a smile: "Xiao Huang, if you want to act opposite him, then you have to work hard. He is now the best actor, right?
Movie buffs have great horizons!”
At this time, Haiyan already knew that He Xinci was starring in his new drama "What can I do to save you, my love", and it was inevitable that he felt a little unhappy.
When Xiao Huang heard his sour words, she was startled at first, and then wisely shut her mouth. She was just a rookie who had just debuted, how could she dare to get involved in the dispute between the big screenwriter and the movie king.