Actors start from the college entrance examination

Chapter 11 Arrogance!

Work hard and work harder!
Make up your mind instantly and add [-] hours of training every day!
Singing and dancing awesome?
Martial arts champion?

Our test is acting!

"Vocal music and body?" I have been instilled in my family since I was a child and told myself a truth: there is a gain and a loss.

To get something, you have to think about what to lose first.For example, in the culture class, if you can't do math, physics and chemistry, you can concentrate on memorizing liberal arts by rote.

The art test is the same, even if you have a gold finger, it is impossible to compete with others for more than ten years in a short period of time. Since the performance test is all about acting.

After making up his mind, he felt full of energy, wishing to enter the system directly and fight for [-] rounds.

"Killing chickens... sewing clothes... building snowmen... repairing computers..."

Looking at the intangible projects that the system has completed, although they seem to be fragmented, they are all inconspicuous life skills, but they have been accumulated for a long time, giving Su Ze a feeling that quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.

The imagination becomes richer, many details burst out like lightning, the control of the body gradually improves, and many small movements become more handy.

"Without physical projects burning money, does the host start?"

"So arrogant?" In front of a whole box of Ruanmei coins, and the raging fire, Su Ze made up all kinds of brains in an instant.

Get rich overnight and spend money like water?
Loveless and finally crazy?
Spiritual lunatic who enjoys destruction?
Many imaginations collided quickly, various performance details flashed, and countless designs gradually took shape.

Pick up a banknote, put it on your nose and smell it, close your eyes as if enjoying it.Suddenly frowning, his face began to distort a little bit, and finally he was extremely ferocious.

"why!"

"why me!"

"I haven't lived enough!"

"My God!"

"Open your eyes and see!"

"I have money!"

Su Ze substituted a rich man who was terminally ill and dying soon. He suddenly picked up a large amount of banknotes, his hands trembling slightly, and crazily shouted to the sky: "Is this good?"

"All my money is for you!"

"Burn it all for you, okay?"

"Let me live another ten years!"

"No, no, five years!"

"Three years is fine!"

"I really don't want to die!"

While talking, he threw the banknotes into the fire desperately, throwing more and more, and throwing faster and faster, and finally fell to his knees, wailing in despair and pain.

"Score 74, please continue to work hard on the host."

Su Ze took a deep breath and slowly restrained his emotions. After training, his imagination increased day by day, and many details could be synchronized without even thinking about his body. Watching the score gradually improve, he felt a sense of accomplishment every day.

"Have you heard? Handsome Su is preparing to take the art test!"

"real or fake?"

"Of course it's true. Didn't you see that people no longer go to evening self-study?"

"But we don't have art classes in our school."

"Are you stupid? His father is the richest man, and the entire villa in Longhu was built by him!"

"That's right, money can turn ghosts around, why can't you invite a good teacher?"

"Wow, maybe our classmates can produce a big star in the future!"

"My Su Su is so handsome, much better than any boy group idol!"

"What is your Susu!"

"That's right, it's our Susu!"

Liu Yunyun listened to the gossip while doing self-study at night, and silently sorted out the liberal arts notes. Knowing that Su Ze planned to give up science and devote himself to liberal arts, many notes needed to be supplemented.

"Hey, squad leader, you must know the inside story, right?"

"Tell us about it!"

"That's right, it's not good to hide it!"

Liu Yunyun looked at all the gossip faces around her, and said in a low voice, "I don't know the specific situation, but I heard from Su Ze that I really want to take the art school."

As soon as the words came out, the surroundings were boiling. This time, not only the girls, but also many boys pricked up their ears.

"Really!"

"Which school does he want to go to?"

"Nonsense, my family Susu is so good, it must be a Chinese opera!"

"What do you know, Chinese opera is not as good as the stars of Beijing Film Academy?"

"You don't understand! Gong Li, Zhang Ziyi, and Cheng Daoming are all Chinese operas!"

"It's nothing, Da Mimi, Huang Jiaozhu, Huang Bo, and Guan Gege are all from Beiying!"

The class was chattering all of a sudden, Liu Yunyun didn't expect her words to cause a sensation, so she stood up silently, pretending to go to the bathroom to avoid the limelight.

"Brother Wei, Su Ze really wants to take the art school?" A few boys in the back row surrounded Zhang Wei, and one of them flattered: "I heard that the art school is full of beauties, why don't you try it?"

"That's right, our boss's qualifications for the art school are absolutely perfect!"

"Hey hey, when the time comes, stop the Ferrari 488 at the school gate, be good!"

"Those slutty hooves are still trying their best to pounce on big brother"

"Get out!" Zhang Wei stared and scolded, "I can pass the art school with my body?"

"That's wrong!" One of the younger brothers said seriously: "The big deal is that Viagra loses weight, and it's definitely a handsome guy!"

"That's right, the entertainment industry is full of bullshit and fresh meat now. Is there any real man like our Viagra?"

"Fart, the jargon is called pull film, appreciate art with the eyes of literary criticism!"

"Hahaha, you are awesome!"

Zhang Wei was taken aback for a moment, as if it made sense.

Art schools don't only test actors, why can A Ze get in but Lao Tzu can't?
(End of this chapter)