Changxia Shaoman

The temperature has cooled down today, not as hot as the previous few days, and the sun has calmed down a bit, hitting the green leaves gently, and casting shadows in the gaps.

Under the tree, Xu Zhizhen held his SLR with his head up, adjusted the focus to find the camera, and finally pressed the shutter button. A moment was frozen and collected as a souvenir.

He lowered his head to look at the effect, and it was not bad.Xu Haishun lazily shouted in front, "Xu Zhizhen, let's go!"

"Okay." He followed up with small steps, flipping through the pages as he walked, the few photos in front were of Xie Bei, he slowed down, and turned back a few more, carefully examining his facial expressions.

Really superior.Rao Xu Zhizhen also sighed with emotion, the superiority of the bones is really incomparable to ordinary people, regardless of other things, there are reasons for his anger.

When he returned to the dormitory after dinner, he first sent the photos to the dormitory group. Xie Bei was not with them because of something, so he specially asked Xie Bei to say that his hands were itchy and took a photo, and sent it out for the parties to see.After talking, looking at the photos in the camera, he always felt itchy. He struggled secretly for a while and finally couldn't hold it back. He turned on the computer, imported the photos and opened PS. He quickly repaired a few photos. The light became clearer and his facial features became softer. He alone is bright, his eyes shining like stars.

He stopped when he was addicted to eyes and hands. Although he is gay, his appreciation of beauty is regardless of gender. Beauty is rare in the world. The entertainment industry gathers a group of people with good bones and faces, among other things , It really satisfies Xu Zhizhen's hobby of color control.

Seeing that the time passed, he yawned and felt a little sleepy, and saved the fine-tuned photos into folders one by one.He hesitated for a moment, created a new folder, typed, and confirmed.

The file name is "Xie Bei", and it stands out among the "landscapes", "portraits" and "objects".Somewhere, a different ending has been predicted in advance.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, on the third floor of the Biao Dao Building, freshmen from the Performance Department of Grade 18 gathered in a room for the first all-round meeting after the start of school. The counselors on the stage could not stop the noisy excitement below.This year's debut artists are more than the previous ones, there are also many debut artists from other departments, and there are not a few of them who have already signed with the company. All in all, it is an era of fighting between tigers and wolves.

Xu Zhizhen looked at the people in the entire department and probably had a judgment in his heart.

The number of students enrolled in Central Opera is fixed every year, so there is a reason for it.There are always many people who want to enter the acting department, but in the end there are only fifty places, so the selection is very particular.Temperament, appearance, physiognomy, and posture are all key considerations. Looking around, everyone is tall and straight.

The counselor's surname is Hong, and his name is Hong Baizhe. He is in his early forties, dressed in a gentle manner, and his self-introduction is from the drama next door. He is a part-time literary creator. He has been in the Central Opera for more than ten years. I have left Central Opera.

He held up the standard glass for veteran cadres, and said with a smile, "...so it was unexpected to bring you this year. I thought I would also bring the group of opera boys, but I heard that this year is good, so I will come and have a look. In the future, I hope that everyone will study together and make progress together. It is also the first time that I lead the acting department, so everyone should tell me if there are any deficiencies.”

Xu Haishun turned his head and bit his ear, "I heard that he is a screenwriter."

"Hey, screenwriter? No wonder, literary creator."

"Hey, does he have any works? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"I don't know, maybe people use a stage name."

"Don't talk, the above said."

Xu Zhizhen propped his chin up and listened to Hong Baizhe talking non-stop for two hours before stopping. He didn't know how many calls he had made. He suspected that everyone he met these days had gone to Deyun Club to pick them up. I had listened to the classics in the cross talk department, how could I talk about it for two hours without stopping by myself, and at the end, I was still a little unfulfilled, and I was eager to send the students away one by one.

They took a detour to the cafeteria to eat. On the way, they complained about why the counselor was so eloquent. The counselor of the director next door finished speaking in less than an hour. The comparison between them was simply unbearable.

"Actually, to sum it up, he just talked about morning exercises, class truancy, and credit issues. Is there anything else? A bunch of bits and pieces. It's terrible. It's amazing."

"Come on, let's go, let's eat, I'm going to starve to death, it's almost seven o'clock."

The three of them added Xie Bei, took a meal and found a remote corner to sit down. They chatted for a few words, but one after another people found Xie Bei next to them, and they couldn't stop their probing eyes and secretly poking out their phones. The act of taking pictures.If the nearby ones can make a sound to stop them, then the distant ones can’t do anything about it.Xu Zhizhen couldn't tell what it was like, he was a little uncomfortable and embarrassed, he looked up at Xie Bei, who was serious about eating with his head down, and he was too embarrassed to say anything, so he ate quietly.

The dinner ended in silence and the sound of shutters. They withdrew after eating. The four of them walked more than twice as fast as usual. They almost hid in the dormitory building and closed the door before taking a breath.

"Damn, it's scary. There are so many people taking pictures, I don't dare to eat too much, for fear of becoming ugly."

Xu Haishun laughed at him, "No one took pictures of you."

"Ham, that's what I said, I always accidentally get into the mirror."

Although Xie Bei himself has been used to it for a long time, he was somewhat embarrassed that he disturbed his friends and said, "It's really embarrassing. I just started school. Maybe it's because of the novelty. I'll wear a mask next time I go out."

Zheng Cheng quickly waved his hands, "It's okay, it's okay, we all understand that it's just the beginning of school, and it's not like this kind of thing hasn't happened in Central Opera before. It's time to pick it up, what a hassle."

Xie Bei scratched his head, "This is..."

Xu Zhizhen interjected, "Why don't you ask your agent? Or a counselor? There are also several seniors in the sophomore and junior years, like...Hao Zheng and Li Huocheng are still in school now, right? I don't usually see them in school. School photos."

Xie Bei rubbed his chin, nodded hesitantly, "That makes sense, okay, I'll ask."

Then he took out his phone and looked through it, dialed a number and called, "Hello, is this Brother Li? I'm Xie Bei, is it convenient to meet up, let's have a drink?"

In less than 3 minutes, Xie Bei made an appointment to meet and chat with Li Huocheng in the school cafe, took his hat and went out, leaving the three of them dumbfounded, "This speed, isn't it too fast?"

Zheng Cheng raised his head, "Sure enough, people and the world of people are actually different, right? I really like Li Huocheng, it's a rare talent. Can I ask Xie Bei for an autographed photo?"

Xu Haishun laughed, "Don't, we haven't asked him for an autographed photo yet."

"Hey, yes? Actually, I liked Xie Bei before, but when we first met, I was nervous and excited. I really didn't think about asking for an autograph... Do we have a group photo? Do you have it?"

Xu Zhizhen squinted his eyes and thought for a while, "Fuck, it doesn't seem to be there, does the military training group photo count?"

"…………"

He laughed out loud, "I saw Zhong Shengsheng and their dormitory group photo together on the Internet on the first day of school."

"This can't be compared. Zhong Shengsheng's company is very good at marketing. I heard from the neighbors that their agents came to talk to their dormitory one by one. Please don't disclose Zhong Shengsheng's privacy online. We don't even have Xie Bei's agent here." seen."

"But it's pretty good," Xu Zhizhen was looking for something by the bed, his voice drifting on tiptoes, "I really like Xie Bei's attitude, don't pull us into this water, after all, there are mixed fish and dragons on the Internet, comments If there is too much freedom, accidents are easy to happen, if you really want to take a selfie with us and post it on Weibo, we will not be able to live in peace today."

"Fuck, yes."

"Also, those words on the Internet...some of them are really vicious. I can't bear to just look at them. I'm just a bystander, but I live like a person involved. It's too fierce to speculate."

Finally he found the earphones, Xu Zhizhen pulled the cord, and at the same time he landed on the ground with his feet loose, took a breath, and said, "So let's live in peace and quiet, tomorrow morning you will have morning exercises, wash up and go to bed early."

It is said to go to bed early, but in fact, all of them go to bed late.After Xu Zhizhen and Chang Yingming finished playing the game, they were about to recharge their batteries and go to bed, but when they looked up, they found that there was light shining through every bed, and all of them had white-faced corpses in cosplay ghost movies.

The consequence of going to bed late is that I almost died suddenly the next day. The first morning exercises in the freshman year are compulsory, and they are practiced in the playground uniformly.

At 06:30 in the morning, there were not many people on the playground, and the morning joggers hadn’t come yet. As far as I could see, they were all practicing morning exercises, holding books and practicing jingles or scriptures.Xu Zhizhen found a cross talk show to practice his mouth, and his tongue almost fought.Just as he was about to not rest for a while, he turned his head and saw Zheng Cheng dozing off on the iron fence. He felt it was funny and helpless, so he went over and slapped Zheng Cheng, shaking him and jumping up on the spot.

"What time did you go to bed last night? You are so sleepy."

Zheng Cheng drooped his eyelids, still holding the book in his hand, "01:30, accidentally went to bed late, and forgot that there is morning work."

"Damn, then it's not easy for you, and it's amazing to be able to get up."

"Damn, don't talk about it, Xu Haishun and I are about to sleep, why is he so energetic?" Zheng Cheng looked at Xu Haishun angrily, Xu Haishun stood beside him and opened his voice, sticking out his tongue innocently, "I'm a night owl."

"I'm the one who goes to bed the earliest in love? I went to bed at eleven o'clock, and you are still looking at your phone before going to bed."

Xie Bei leaned against the railing, hiccupped, lazily chatted with the book in his arms, "I didn't go to bed until twelve o'clock, did I? I checked Weibo for a while, and fell asleep after I finished."

"By the way, Xu Zhizhen, I sent the photos you took yesterday to the class group. They were eager to see them, but I didn't take them, okay?" Xu Haishun piled up his books and asked him over his head.

Xu Zhizhen was taken aback, then nodded, "It's okay, it's nothing."

As if remembering something, Xie Bei got down from the railing and stood up straight, and asked, "I saw the photo yesterday, and it was pretty good. Can I use it? Post it on Weibo."

Xu Zhizhen was stunned again, and this time he reacted for a few seconds before saying, "Ah, yes, you can use it."

"That's fine, thank you." Xie Bei explained, "The team asked me to send a speech on the opening of the school, sent me a text, and asked me to match the pictures myself. It's best to come with a nine-square grid. There is nothing saved in the album, but with these few photos of you added in, it is barely passable."

Xu Zhizhen scratched his head, "Jiugongge...that's not enough, can't nine photos be just selfies, right?"

"That's right... What else is there? A photo with the principal yesterday? What else... A group photo of the four of us?" Xie Bei counted with his fingers.

Xu Haishun followed up with an idea, "You can take a photo of you standing at the entrance of the Central Opera, a landscape photo, a shadow, whatever."

"These are also fine, just take pictures of the scenery, I don't take pictures of the scenery."

"Ah? Why don't you take a picture of the scenery?"

Xie Bei smiled, I don't know if it was an illusion, it was a little unnatural.He said, "I said before that if I am in love or have someone I like, I will take a landscape photo and post it. I am usually not a sentimental person, and I don't like taking pictures very much. If I take a landscape, it means something is on my mind. "

The three of them suddenly realized, and it was a little funny, "Well, it's really...romantic."

Xie Bei smiled and said nothing.