Changxia Shaoman

Swan geese go south.Animals are far more sensitive than humans, especially when it comes to weather.Xu Zhizhen stood in the sun, wearing the silly school uniform of Central Opera, squinting his eyes and looking at the sky, which was blue and boundless.

This is the first time he participated in the shooting of the MV, and he was a little unfamiliar. It was only when he arrived at the scene that he realized what the process was.

There are ten freshmen in the freshman group. In addition to six of them from the acting department, there is also a directing department, a drama major, and two choreographers and musical theater backgrounds.Chatting at leisure, Xu Zhizhen suddenly understood the selection criteria this time, it was very vague, but in fact it was easy to speculate.

is identity.

He is the grandson of drama master Xu Jiacheng and the son of Xu Nankai.The four people headed by Xie Bei are all well-known and obvious artists. Zhu Hui's family lives in the military compound. His mother used to be a well-known literary soldier in the art troupe, and now she often performs on some important occasions. , but everyone knew it well and didn't ask too much.As for the other four, the father of the directing department is the well-known director Fu Zhuan'an, the parents of the drama are both well-known domestic writers, and the father of the director's family is also a director, and his reputation is no less than that of Fu Zhuan'an, but in recent years There are very few works, Xu Zhizhen hasn't read much of his works, only Xie Bei knows more.The one who came from a musical theater background is the most remarkable. His father is highly accomplished in musical theater and has an international reputation. He works as a professor at a foreign conservatory of music. His mother is a well-known ballet dancer, and even his daughter has an elegant temperament. , seemingly proud plum blossoms, independent branches.

Xu Zhizhen couldn't hide his surprise after chatting, and his mood was somewhat complicated.There are still many backgrounds and identities in the school this year, but the selection of ten of them must not only consider factors such as identities, but also some elements of appearance.He tried to evaluate objectively, but he couldn't judge which of the girls was the prettiest. They both had different temperaments, but they couldn't hide their pampered richness.

That room shouted that it was time to shoot, and this room also dispersed, and everyone went to their stations to prepare for shooting.

After filming, they went directly to the drama classroom in the afternoon with their bags on their backs, and classes would start soon.

They memorized the lines silently, and had to go back to their homework in the afternoon. It was an entry-level double-mouth comic. Although it was simple, they were afraid of forgetting the lines, so they tried their best to memorize them.

Xu Zhizhen raised his head and rubbed his eyes, staring at the sunlight in a daze between breaks.

After filming the MV on the weekend, the National Day will be coming up in a few days. Everyone in the dormitory asked casually what they were doing, going home or traveling?

Xu Haishun is a local, and he said he wants to go home, but he hasn't figured out what to do next.Zheng Cheng is from Wuhan, and he also said he wanted to go home. My sister missed him for a long time.Xie Bei's family is in Shanghai, and he said that he may go home or work.Xu Zhizhen was left and said he wanted to go out.

Xu Haishun passed by and patted him on the head, "Why aren't you happy when you go out?"

"Bad, the main reason is that I'm going to see my parents. We haven't seen each other for a long time. The last time was Chinese New Year." He pursed his lips and smiled, peeling an apple in his hand.

"Is it that long? Damn, work is so busy."

"Are you going to meet them to play together or?"

Xu Zhizhen shook his head hopelessly, "It's impossible to play. They are going from Nanjing to Shanghai for seven days on National Day, and there are three performances. I will meet them in Nanjing and transfer to Shanghai together. I will come back when the holiday is over. .”

How surprised they were, "So busy..."

"Is everyone in a drama like this? I haven't seen each other for a year. It's too exaggerated..."

Xie Bei looked over with his chin propped up, but didn't say anything.

Xu Zhizhen shook his head, "Although there are holidays usually, the drama troupe is located in Shanghai. My mother has only become the troupe leader in the past few years. There are many things to deal with inside and outside, so my dad will accompany her. They It takes a long time for the two suspects to go back and forth, and with the recent expansion of the group, the newcomers have to sharpen when they come in, so it should be... quite busy."

But he is really used to it. They all have their own career dreams to pursue, and he also has his own life to fight for.Although he would feel sad when he was young and ignorant, and other people's parents are by his side, but he will always only have his grandparents.Later, when he grew up, he watched a few plays of his parents, and the number of audiences changed from small to large. Watching these years, his reputation has gradually increased, and the audience of the play has increased. He somewhat understands that their enthusiasm and dedication are important. Where did you go.

He chewed an apple, went to wash the knife in the bathroom, the water flowed down slowly, but he suddenly thought of the time when he decided to major.He has always been interested in the directing department. He likes photography and stories, and wants to present good stories one by one.In the end, he still chose the acting department. Wu Xiufang and Xu Jiacheng asked him alone if it was because of his parents.At that time, he was sitting on the wooden chair in front of the door, the small flowers were blooming, it was dark, and the warm yellow lamp was lit, playing with the Rubik's Cube in his hand.He said he didn't know either.

Like, but not so much love.Curiosity and the fetters of youth are there, guiding him to explore, to delve into, and to find the world that fascinates both grandpa and parents.But acting and drama are interlinked in themselves, and there is no distinction between high and low performances.Xu Zhizhen didn't know which path he would choose in the end, but at least, he had to know clearly that he loved it before he would choose it.

Photography is his love, but it never became his main business.Because he knows that his talent is not here, he just simply likes to record time and take pictures he likes.For acting, to experience life, to interpret and understand, to use his performance to bring others feelings, he enjoys that process even more.

In the continuous study after making the decision, he gradually realized that he likes it. The blood shed in his bones is the same as that of his parents, and it is all for this road.

When I went to meet them this time, I was somewhat apprehensive.Not only to meet his parents, but also to perceive the drama world more deeply. He was excited and uneasy, afraid that it would be different from what he imagined, and also afraid that he would be out of place.

After turning off the tap, he bit the apple, wiped the knife with a paper towel, and looked at himself in the glasses.

Hmm, silly.

He took the apple out of his mouth, rubbed his slightly sore cheeks, and carefully looked at his own face and his eyes.

Is there light?

Have.

That's good.

The busyness of the beginning of the school season has gradually faded away in the coming and going, and familiarity is inevitable. Xu Zhizhen joined the photography club one after another, signed up for the volunteer organization, and got used to the busyness of the big class and the exhaustion of the rehearsal, and went back and forth in the rehearsal classroom Between the dormitory and the dormitory, Xu Zhizhen was often dragged by Xie Bei to the gym to exercise. He was not as fit as Xie Bei, and he ran out of breath, and then watched Xie Bei run, and even helped him take a video.

Xie Bei's vlog did not go very smoothly, because no one remembered it, and Xu Zhizhen was the only one who remembered it.

One night when I went out to eat hot pot, the wait for a seat was extremely slow. Xie Bei was sitting in a corner with a peaked cap, quietly playing with his mobile phone. Xu Zhizhen had nothing to do, and suddenly thought of the vlog, took out his mobile phone and asked him if he wanted to record it.Xie Bei had to react for a full minute before he remembered this matter. He raised the brim of his hat and smiled helplessly, "I really forgot."

They made a quick decision and took advantage of this great opportunity to record a 15-minute chattering video. Xu Zhizhen was sore when he raised his hands, but when he went back to listen to it, hey, the background sound was too noisy to use, so he gave up with tears.

So later, when Xu Zhizhen could think of it, he helped to take a video. Xie Bei was too lazy to make people amazed. It took Nian Nengjing to yell at the phone for half an hour before he was willing to take time out of the game to take a ten-second selfie. ten.Xu Zhizhen sat on the sidelines and watched, feeling deeply that no one would be able to bear this character if it weren't for Nian Nengjing.

Xie Bei's personality is actually pretty good. From getting along, it can be seen that he is a person with a good temper and a good personality, but it may be that he has been in the showbiz for so many years, and he has been worn out from extroversion, and his real side has been wrapped up instead. .What she shows to fans is a well-groomed side, and she usually shows a lazy look when she gets along with each other. On the contrary, the most authentic, life-like, and youthful side is gone.

Xu Zhizhen sighed a lot when he found out, but he didn't dare to ask him why, anyway, it's not bad to get along like this.

But it's still a pity.This age is the best age.Talking and laughing, playing ball and running, unscrupulous smiles and jokes, indifferent teasing, enjoying the little vanity of being surrounded by girls you like.As for him, he is a bit too mature, has experienced too many things in life, and has no sense of challenge to things, but has lost that sense of youth.The feeling of youth is the rarest.

Xu Zhizhen looked away, helped Xie Bei record the video of playing basketball, and then handed it to him with a smile, "Look, how is it?"

Xie Bei gasped and stood still, holding the ball in one hand and looking at the phone in the other. In the screen, he was playing with the ball and dealing with Zheng Cheng, and made the last three-pointer.

He nodded in satisfaction, raised his lips and smiled, "That's right, the time is almost complete now, brother Nian won't scold me anymore." He patted the ball with a smile and walked away, "I'll treat you to dinner later, thank you."

Xu Zhizhen didn't care, he put away his phone and went to play.

Tomorrow will be a holiday. He will go home at night, pack his luggage and take the high-speed train to Nanjing with Xu Jiacheng and Wu Xiufang. His mother Lin Yu will pick them up.

He yawned, a little homesick.

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