Actors start from the college entrance examination

Chapter 73 Kanazawa Studio

Seeing the students getting better and better, Wang Pingfei nodded secretly, there is no way, everything must keep pace with the times.

Opera is too bitter, and the rate of success is extremely low, but one in a million who has a role and a wrist, otherwise there will be only a handful of masters.

The first thing to teach students is to inherit, and the essence of the ancestors should not be lost.The second is to accumulate experience and increase the children's artistic heritage.

It is true that lines are separated like mountains, but it is also important to understand by analogy, and stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade.

What's more, singing is also an actor, but it's just a different place. From the stage to the camera, many things are the same.

For example, the figure that has been practiced is definitely better than the one that has not been practiced. If you can improve your eyesight, you will have a great future.

This is also the reason why Su Ze studied hard. With the system space, he can beat others for 20 days a day, and he can grind out a smooth flow of water.

One hour of eye practice every day is indestructible, combined with micro-expression, I have benefited a lot after two months. Every time I look in the mirror, I feel that the eyeballs are more and more flexible, and I feel like I am pointing and hitting.
This Saturday, I was dragged out by my mother in the morning, and went straight to the CBD. Looking at the 600-square-meter office area in front of me, Su Ze was surprised: "Is this a studio?"

"Jinze Performance Studio!" Qin Jinfeng said with a smile on his face, "Is it loud?"

Su Ze is speechless, but Qin Jinfeng and Su Ze are still loud?

"It will be officially renovated tomorrow, son, what style do you like?"

"I know you like simplicity, no problem."

"This is the blueprint, are you satisfied?"

Su Ze was bombarded indiscriminately by his mother, and couldn't help complaining: "Mom, I'm only a freshman, should I be in such a hurry?"

"Worried?" Qin Jinfeng's face was serious for a moment, and he said seriously: "Time waits for no one!"

After speaking, he took out a thick stack of resumes, put them in front of Su Ze and said, "I plan to find you a professional agent, are two life assistants enough?"

"There are two daily drivers, and the bodyguards have ready-made ones. I don't think about it for the time being. I will talk about it later."

"Two for publicity, two for operations, two for business, one for lawyers, and one for accountants."

"Two for administration and logistics, and one son for Fu Huadao, do you think that's enough?"

"By the way, there are still cameras!"

Su Ze was stunned. Where did the gentle and virtuous mother go?
Seeing his son's thoughts, Qin Jinfeng waved his hand and said domineeringly: "Don't worry, the monthly expenses are 50 million and [-]. This little money doesn't matter."

"The studio is not just us. You, Teacher Tianyi, are the second shareholder, do you understand?"

Su Ze nodded. He was mentally prepared for the last chat. His mother paid for Liu Tianyi's experience and connections. This is where the emperor is. Isn't it good money?
"You have to plan ahead for everything. When you graduate, the day lily will be cold." Qin Jinfeng smiled and said, "The studio can start training for art exams. With Liu Tianyi slowly making a name for himself, the balance of payments is not a big problem."

"Then make connections through her relationship. The entertainment industry is very deep, and there are gods, tigers and dogs."

"Then you don't need so many people, do you?" Su Ze said helplessly, "It's too wasteful to pay wages for nothing."

"Waste?" Qin Jinfeng shook his head, his son was still too young.

"This is the capital city. When you go out to negotiate, people don't just look at what kind of car you drive, do you understand the arrangement?"

"Movies and TV shows are not cheap. They cost tens of millions. It's easy to invest more than [-] million. How many entertainment companies are rushing to IPO?"

"Son, you don't understand business!"

Su Ze curled her lips, well, you are right to be a real mother.

"You can go to school with peace of mind, and don't worry about anything else." Qin Jinfeng said: "Be sure to establish a good relationship with the school teachers, especially Director Lin of your acting department!"

"Chinese opera is a big backer. Hey, now that you are still young, you will gradually understand."

Su Ze nodded. My mother definitely supports me when I do this. In all fairness, this kind of investment really doesn't matter. Besides, there is also Tianyi teacher, and art test training can be described as a lucrative business.

Thinking of this, I was shocked, wouldn't I think about myself or even my classmates?

Proper live signboard and free labor!

"Others are trivial matters. The agent must slowly find out." Qin Jinfeng asked, "What type do you like?"

"Type?" Su Ze was taken aback, then pondered for a moment and said, "Be gentle, don't be too strong."

Qin Jinfeng smiled slightly, and it was similar to what he thought. My precious son definitely doesn't like quick success, and as a parent, it is impossible to let messes get involved.

As the manager of the young master of the Su family, his business ability is second, but his character is the main one.

It doesn't matter whether the son can become famous or not, many of them are destined, at worst, after a few years, he will return home at the age of 30 to inherit the family business, and he will be more mature and stable by then.

Men, who have no experience.

Su Ze is indeed inexperienced in doing business, and he doesn't want to get involved. He is still a student, so we'll talk about it later.

I really don't care much about the so-called fame and fortune in the entertainment industry, just want to make quick money?
Dad probably disagrees!

As for fame, in Su Ze's opinion, as long as his acting skills are good, he will be able to stand out sooner or later. Gold shines everywhere, so what's the rush?
If Liu Tianyi was present, she would definitely look up to the sky and sigh: This is fate!

There is no way, having a mine at home is self-willed, is this considered a kind of God's reward?

When I got home, I called the Cengfan four-member team to be in place, and everyone had a lively meal and chat.Qin Jinfeng is very proud of his son being the squad leader. The so-called love of the house and the black, not to mention Hu Lei and Zhao Yuncheng, even Zhang Yu and Ding Feng warmly received him.

"Hey, let's go to sing at night. I'll take some pretty sisters with me." When the fat man called, before Su Ze could speak, Zhao Yuncheng snatched it and said excitedly, "What time is Viagra?"

Hu Lei's face is particularly dark, since the last time I met this fat man named Zhang Wei, I feel that Zhao Yuncheng will betray the revolution sooner or later!

Su Ze is also drunk, what does it mean to be in trouble, what does it mean to be congenial, and what is to say to let go of oneself.

You shouldn't introduce Doubi to the fat man!

Just kidding, Zhang Wei is just a bit of a dandy, not brainless.At most, I drive a 488 around the school, but go out honestly. This is the capital.

Completely inheriting his father's social cattle skills, he has become a success in just three months, not only is his younger brother star-studded, but he can really bring out many beautiful girls every time?

"I'm going too!" Hu Lei couldn't control others, and said with a firm face: "It's too late to go back to the dormitory."

"You!" Although Zhao Yuncheng was annoyed, there was nothing he could do. Who would let others not target him?

Zhang Yu and Ding Feng glanced at each other. Who can resist the pretty girl, who is full of blood, couldn't help but said, "Why don't we end early, and we have to go back at 09:30?"

It doesn't matter to Su Ze now, it's okay to relax occasionally, let the fat man arrange the schedule, it's absolutely fine.Call Liu Yunyun, everyone is lively and lively together.

Curious about the daily life of the top student at the same table at Peking University?

(End of this chapter)