After realizing that I am beautiful [Rebirth]

Shen Fangzhou let go with a smile, and pushed his arms forward symbolically, "It's nothing else."

"I thought we met before, so I chatted for a few more words." Shen Fangzhou let go of his hand, saw Zang Nandu standing in front of the child, and changed the subject himself, "I let you go about Xiaoxing, if you can With your investment, we can make money at both ends."

"I'm discussing the casting with Elder Ge, and in the end we'll talk about it." Zang Nandu spoke simply, and that's all he said, then nodded to Shen Fangzhou, and dragged him into the car.

Qilin was sent home by Zang Nandu all the way, and when he was about to leave, the other party rolled down half of the window,

Qi Lin also stopped and looked into the opponent's eyes.

In the end, Zang Nandu shifted his gaze first and said,

"The exam is three days later, take it hard."

Qi Lin wanted to open his mouth, but in the end he just nodded and watched the person leave.

He didn't tell Zang Nandu about signing up for Beicheng Chinese Opera.

So Zang Nandu naturally didn't know what he was going to do the next day.

On the second day, the venue of the art test professional course was only an hour's drive away from Chengyu Middle School, so there was plenty of time. At [-] o'clock in the morning, Qilin packed up and arrived at the preliminary examination room half an hour earlier.

The Chinese opera examination room is in the literature and art building of the school itself.

The empty classrooms usually used to accommodate various large-scale drama performances are placed on the second or third floors of this building.

There is also the history of the predecessors in it, and at the same time, there is no lack of leaders and faces in the current circle.

So there is also a special meaning here.

Different stories have been played out in this small milk and white building with only three floors.

Qi Lin raised his head and picked a seat on the stone porch from the front of the building.

In order to avoid trouble on the way, Qi Lin covered half of his face with a mask, put a hat on his head, and bowed his head to recite the manuscript downstairs with soy milk in his hand.

A circle of students preparing for the exam has already gathered around, but like Qi Lin, there are not many who bowed their heads to prepare. They are more like close friends, gathering together, chatting and laughing, but Qi Lin himself is not so good in the crowd. enter.

Being able to stand in front of this building to take this exam, at least in appearance, crushes ordinary people, plus everyone is well-groomed, it is very eye-catching to pick out one at random, and most people are willing to put their beautiful The skin is shown, and before the exam, they have already started chatting and flirting with friends.

"This year's exam is tough. Although the types of questions are the same as in previous years, the examiners are not the same people as last year," said the little girl standing next to Qi Lin, biting her hair rope and holding the disobedient hair in her hand, " This year the school signed a project with an entertainment company, and it is very likely that there will be professionals outside the school during the exam, so even if you fail the exam, you may be targeted by scouts."

"Really?" The boy dismissed what he heard, "Aren't those so-called entertainment companies just looking at people's faces to make money? Calm down and polish your work.”

"Of course you don't hurt your back when you stand and talk," the girl who had raised her hair up squinted at him, "Who doesn't know that you Wang Xinglang and Liang Shuxing are friends, and wanting to join his company is not just a matter of one word, you Today is just going through the motions, of course I think it’s nothing, but we have been preparing for half a year, and the college entrance examination will be ten days away, so we really don’t have time to think about your real art.”

"You think I want to go. The top entertainment coaches in the industry are dealing with Shen Fangzhou. How many people have he signed, how many people have become popular, and how many people have he seen? I'm afraid a few words are not enough to enter his company. "The boy began to look at the girl and said with contempt, "And it's just you, really, Chen Jinxing, don't say he won't come, even if he comes, if I can take a look at you, I'll call you sister."

"Even if he doesn't like me, he's not interested in a younger brother like you who pretends to be narcissistic," Chen Jinxing said harshly, with an aggressive make-up on his face, aggressively pushing the boy.

Wang Xinglang must have been pissed off, but he didn't really get angry, he was holding his breath after arguing with the girls, and he was afraid of Chen Jinxing's dominance, so he didn't start out because of the anger in his heart. When he turned around, his cuffs got stronger, and he rubbed against Qi who was drinking soy milk next to him. Forest.

Coincidentally, Wang Xinglang was wearing a pure black suit jacket, and the matching high-necked shirt inside was also dark in color, with large white stains scattered from the cuffs all the way to the shoulders, and some of them got inside along the cuffs.

The upper body is probably useless.

"Day, how the hell is there still someone here?" Wang Xinglang pinched his arm with his fingers and shook it vigorously at Qilin. With the fire he was holding back just now, the words that came out of his throat trembled a little, "You I'm dumb, I haven't spoken for a long time, what's going on now?"

"Save some time now, go to the bathroom opposite, the clothes are still there." Qi Lin was disappointed, and threw the half-remained soy milk paper cup into the trash can, planning to go to a quiet place and read it one last time.

But the other party didn't seem to intend to be smart, "You have to deal with your problem." Wang Xinglang spoke forcefully, stood upright, stretched out his arm, and placed it in front of Qilin, "The exam will start in 15 minutes." , tell me how to save

"If you can't understand human language, I suggest you go back and learn Chinese characters." Qi Lin blocked the obstructing arm with the file bag in his hand, "It's your problem, and you have to learn to deal with it yourself when you grow up. "

Wang Xinglang raised his voice, "How dare you talk to me like that?"

"Why not?" Qi Lin remained calm.

As soon as it was cold and hot, the words began to smoke.

The cicadas around seemed to be noisier, lying on the green leaves with restless and trembling wings.

The temperature rose with time, and the paint road in the school began to simmer with oil, and the anger between the two of them was ignited at a glance.

Chen Jinxing, who had quarreled with Liang Shuxing just now, stood beside Qilin and tapped his shoulder, "The exam is imminent, there's no need to get angry with him, just go to the pool and wipe his clothes with water, the good material will fall off as soon as you wipe it."

Chen Jinxing was talking for Wang Xinglang on the surface, but in fact, his heart was for this boy, because he knew Wang Xinglang's temper, and since he was a kid, he just quarreled with him, but this boy looked ordinary, and he Since just now, he has been sitting here and memorizing, so he knows how much he cares about this exam.

It is estimated that they are ordinary people who came early in the morning, hoping to make a comeback here.

And there is a rule in the exam here, good-looking people generally don't hide it very much, they can't wait to turn their heads 360 degrees in a circle, for fear that someone will miss this face.

But looking at this boy who is so tightly covered, he probably looks mediocre, and he is counting on his strength in the first trial to make a comeback.

There was really no point in entangled with Wang Xinglang here.

"Wang Xinglang has a big background, so he can't do it, really," Chen Jinxing stood between the two of them, speaking softly to Qi Lin.

"Thank you," Qi Lin thanked Chen Jinxing, and walked forward with the materials in his arms, and then Wang Xinglang grabbed and entangled his arm, "Apologize to me."

So the current situation is completely non-negotiable. Even Chen Jinxing, who was arguing with him just now, dare not speak now, because she can tell the difference.

Now Wang Xinglang is really angry.

And she can almost conclude that the degree is that today's exam can be fucked.

Wang Xinglang has been spoiled and spoiled since he was a child. He has known him for so many years, but it is the first time he has encountered such a hard nail. His parents love him and his mother loves him. Even his good friends have a place in the circle. The road he wants to take, easy.

So he was just angry just now, but now he probably wants to simply ruin the future of a stranger.

A future that is easy for Wang Xinglang but takes half a lifetime of hard work for others.

In this situation, she couldn't persuade her anymore.

Surrounded by conflicting people, they all wanted to get a good seat at the front, but they couldn't bear the excitement happening behind, so they all stood in the middle and looked here.

"How can there be trouble? Who is that?" Because of the pressure on the spot, most people gave up reviewing and tried to use this method of diverting attention to distract anxiety and tension. If you want to bite, you will feel sorry for the person who was bitten by him, and the exam will be considered useless."

On the milky white three-story building, the loudspeaker began to call, "Candidates who take the preliminary exam today, please gather on the third floor, and prepare for the exam after arriving with the lottery sign-in form, repeat."

"Wang Xinglang, forget it, I heard that there are people from the entertainment company today, just get in the car and change it." Chen Jinxing pressed his shoulders and approached, "You can talk about this exam uncle, if you don't pass the exam, you have to be obedient Go back and repeat your studies, if you want to stay at home, you will have to be tied up for another year, make trouble, make trouble to death, and weigh the consequences yourself."

Chen Jinxing felt that he had enough talk on both sides, so he leaned on one side to watch the development.

The sound of the trumpet urged people, and the heads of people rushed to the third floor in waves.

In the stone corridor pavilion downstairs, there are only three people left now.

Maybe it was Chen Jinxing's last sentence that woke the irritable Wang Xinglang half awake. Wang Xinglang pulled the data card on Qilin's chest, gouged out the name on it, and read the words only after chewing them into pieces, "I remember you , you wait after the exam, it's really pathetic for someone like you who doesn't even dare to show your face."

Chen Jinxing, who was standing next to him, watched Wang Xinglang go away, and then let out a deep breath, pinching the shirt that was almost stuck to his body. Fortunately, "I am also responsible for this matter. Fortunately, it is better to mention his father to him."

Chen Jinxing let go of the hair that had been tied so hard just now, opened the small mirror in his hand to touch up makeup, and glanced at Qilin from time to time, "It's time to take an exam, don't take this matter to heart, it's right to be bitten by a dog, oh Also, "Chen Jinxing was straightforward, put a layer of powder on his face, and naturally reached out to take off the hat on Qi Lin's head,

"Don't wear it when it's hot, it won't even be easy to do your hair when you go in later, you" Chen Jinxing raised her head slightly, and even nodded her toes. From her point of view, Qi Lin's exposed eyes and nose are fine. , especially the skin, not even oily, just a little sweat on the forehead and wet eyelashes.

She thought half of her face was good-looking, and then wondered if it was because of her ugly mouth, or the shape of her face, or other personal issues.

"No, you..." Chen Jinxing frowned and leaned forward, because he was short-sighted and wore an invisible mask, but he couldn't stop him from imagining the half of his face behind the mask.

Originally, I wanted to ask if I could take a look now, but then I thought that if it was really what I thought, it was a defect in the mouth, which would be impolite, so I was patiently curious, and didn’t continue to talk, saying that Chao Qilin He handed it over, "Okay, I wish you success in the exam today, come on."

Qi Lin frowned, "Come on."

When Chen Jinxing turned his head, he touched his chest.

That eye alone made it hard to breathe.

And if one day I quarrel with Wang Xinglang again, I can dump him,

"Some people's eyelashes are prettier than your whole face."

There were already many people standing at the corner of the first floor, probably too many people who drew lots on the third floor could not fit in, the crowd was so full that they squeezed from the stairs to the steps, and finally the whole building was covered, Qi Lin found a corner and looked down at a book.

So much so that he didn't care about the restlessness in front of him, but his ears keenly caught three words.

Only then did I know that Shen Fangzhou had really come.

The model of Central Opera directly cooperating with entertainment companies has only begun to emerge in the past few years, which has led to a large number of people who want to find opportunities from the test site even if they cannot be admitted to the so-called top art schools in China. The on-site control is weak, so there is not enough manpower on the temporary site. Now I just heard that the cars of Chenxing Entertainment and other media have arrived downstairs, and they are planning to follow the school from the back door to the third floor.

Some people in the stairs were so desperate to be squeezed, they just squeezed back after receiving the lottery number, especially when the last one was filmed, they started to wander downstairs.

In order to be able to take a look at Shen Fangzhou.

As an entertainer, Shen Fangzhou has outstanding abilities, and the artists he handles are well-fed and free and easy.

But more people are curious about him. He doesn't show his face often, but with his appearance, he can send himself to debut, but he seems to prefer to sit in the background. The company in his hand has great potential. The first-line traffic, ten fingers can't cover it, and every time I go to a variety show, I basically book the venue by myself.

So to be able to be cultivated by Shen Fangzhou as an artist has to rely on hope.

I hope Shen Fangzhou can keep his eyes on himself.

No matter in terms of resource planning or entertainment public relations, if it can be perfect, it will not be just remarkable. It is said that all the achievements of the company are due to Shen Fangzhou himself, and no one objects.

Therefore, Shen Fangzhou's personal charm is fatal to those who want to enter the circle.

Instead of waiting here for the indefinite draw, why not go and see the so-called all-powerful Shen Fangzhou now.

Once there are more people with this kind of thinking, they will start to spit out people from the third floor down. In the end, only the top dozens of people with lottery numbers are still queuing, but the hands holding the numbers are not honest. Send a message to friends outside, the content is nothing more than taking a few more wild photos, today's trip is worthwhile.

"You're still here." Chen Jinxing was very curious when he saw Qilin in front of him, "You are really stable, you are already number 300, so you don't go out to see it."

"Well," Qi Lin stared at the manuscript, leaning on the handrail of the stairs to rest when he was really tired.

Chen Jinxing took the opportunity to take a good look at Qilin.

She also felt that her temperament was different from that of ordinary people. She was just the right height and dressed plainly, and she secretly found out that the other party didn't have pierced ears. This was not common among the art students she knew, and she was so transparent and comfortable.

"The rest of the students collect information first, and then come and take pictures," the teacher who was in charge of all the arrangements sat behind the computer and started the normal examination process for only a few dozen students.

Qi Lin started to move after hearing this sentence, took off the earphone, and started to put all the prepared things in it.

The stairwell was empty and orderly. Qi Lin moved the heads of the people forward one by one, and Chen Jinxing, who was behind him, kept sticking to him, hoping to catch a glimpse of Qi Lin when he took pictures later.

The teacher who was in charge of taking pictures rolled up his sleeves, spread out on the cold wooden bench, and gestured to Qi Lin, "Go straight in, put the number on the table."

Qilin moved his ears when he heard the other party's voice, then opened his mouth, "You"

"Go straight in." The other party repeated.

"Now, the first preliminary test,"

"start."

The students who were still queuing at the back rushed to the front when they heard the word, and some even protested at the back, "Teacher, this number will be abolished, so why don't you say it earlier."

"Does the order of the lottery need to be obeyed?" The teacher didn't talk nonsense, shaking Qilin's [-] number in his hand, "Then tell me why the people who got the [-] number line up here, and the hundreds of people in front My son is having fun outside."

No one spoke after that.

"Now start the exam in this order, and those who can't make it to this gate within 10 minutes from now,"

"Grade void."

Within half a minute after he finished speaking, there was a lot of commotion downstairs.

A group of people began to squeeze desperately back from the upstairs where they were spit out.

Qi Lin took off his mask just before going on stage, grabbed two handfuls of hair by himself, and finally closed his eyes to start brewing feelings.

The three parts of the initial test were fields that he had never been in contact with. He knew that he could not be very professional, but he had a correct attitude.

Each person's time is 10 minutes. In the morning, the whole session comes down to recitation, performance, and vocal music.

He was the only candidate who was not stopped by the midfielder.

This sentence is a discussion that can be heard when Qilin leaves the examination room.

He put on his suit again and went out the door.

"Qilin." Chen Jinxing called him from behind, "Come here later," Chen Jinxing dragged Qilin to the base of the white-painted wall, "don't go out through the main entrance later, Wang Xinglang will find someone to block you, after the exam he will test you." Just come out and change your way."

"you"

The closer Chen Jinxing was to Qilin, the more he felt that his eyes were really beautiful.

She didn't know why Qi Lin was approved to skip the portrait collection, and the examination site was sealed. She didn't see Qi Lin's face under the mask, and she was somewhat concerned.

Because there might not be many chances to meet each other in the future, she boldly stretched out her arm, put it lightly behind his ear, stroked the cartilage, her tone was soft,

"I know it might be weird,"

"But can you"

"No," Chen Jinxing put an arm on his hand.

men's.

A gray-striped suit with a watch on the wrist.

When Chen Jinxing saw the person's face, he couldn't tell whether it was an examinee or an examiner.

He is dressed maturely, with a gentle smile, and his lines are so soft that he wants to squint his eyes to look at him, just like watching

It's just that the behavior is very different from the face.

"Sorry, I just wanted to" Chen Jinxing wanted to continue explaining.

"Don't think about this kind of thing, just do it," Shen Fangzhou interrupted her, put his hand on the place Chen Jinxing touched just now, hooked the rope and withdrew, then pinched Qi Lin's chin and lifted it up gently, " See you?"

"My entertainer,"

"is it pretty"

Upstairs, candidates began to go down one after another, with excited faces muttering how bad their performance was just now, and the shoe uppers that were squeezed out on the first floor because of the waves, more and more people were chrysalis They went down, including Wang Xinglang, who was in the middle of the crowd, with his sleeves that had been sprayed with soy milk hooked on his arms, and his eyes fixed on Qilin downstairs from a long distance away, facing away from a strange man. The stairs at the door.

He greeted casually, "You are really kind, you still haven't left if you are asked to stay." He greeted far and loudly, and everyone around looked at him, followed his direction and exploded a bunch of people.

Someone recognized Shen Fangzhou.

The restlessness condensed in the air, and the one who had just shouted that his shoes had been squeezed out had no choice but to poke his butt and pull his shoes through the crowd of people again.

When Qi Lin turned his head, he met a group of eyes.

Then he turned around by himself, ready to go out, he couldn't get used to places with too many people, "I'll go out."

Shen Fangzhou pinched half of his arm, which in other people's eyes was "grab". The students who came down from upstairs held the things in their hands and began to squeeze to the corners of the first floor, saying Mr. Shen in their mouths.

Shen Fangzhou has a name, but he once disclosed in the media that he prefers others to call him Mr. Later, many people forgot the reason and kept calling him "Mr." just like that.

Until now, when mentioning "Mr.", the first thing people in the circle think of is the word Shen Fangzhou.

The three characters became a symbol and a respect for Shen Fangzhou's career.

"Mr. Shen, you are really here."

"Mr. Shen, are there any candidates who impressed me this time?"

There were so many people wanting to ask questions that soon the surrounding aisles were blocked.

Wang Xinglang, who was still thinking of seeking revenge just now, saw Qilin under Shen Fangzhou's arm, so he couldn't hold back his voice. He wanted to leave but was pushed forward by the crowd, and finally he straightened up to Qilin's heel, collapsed With a smile on his face, he showed Shen Fangzhou, "Mr. Shen." Wang Xinglang bent his waist to ninety degrees, and his anger was poured into cold sweat.

He heard from Liang Shuxing that Shen Fangzhou is a polite person on the surface, but everyone in the circle has been stabbed coldly by him. If this person is offended, the road in the circle will basically be blocked, unless Zang Nandu can help him. Put it, otherwise it will be too cold, no matter how much you toss it, it will be useless.

So Wang Xinglang also prepared for a long time because of Shen Fangzhou, but he didn't expect to be able to take Shen Fangzhou's hard fist on Qi Lin.

"Wang Xinglang," Shen Fangzhou smiled and looked closer, "he looks good."

Wang Xinglang raised his head excitedly when he heard these words, he had a lot of thoughts in his mouth, but one sentence felt abrupt and he didn't dare to accept the compliment rashly, and one sentence seemed to be worthless, and he was even more afraid that Shen Fangzhou would look down on him, so he struggled for a long time, so he didn't hold back a sentence, "Thank you. "

"It's serious." Shen Fangzhou laughed exaggeratedly, as if he saw some great joke, he patted Wang Xinglang's shoulder, "If you take the joke seriously, it won't be funny anymore."

"I feel now,"

"Not funny at all."

Wang Xinglang's remaining half-smiling face also froze, his body was hunched over in front of Shen Fangzhou, without the vigor of a young man.

The mental head was drained.

"But it's still usable after tidying up." Shen Fangzhou put an arm on him, pointing at Qi Lin, "If you have time, follow him to learn," Shen Fangzhou pulled Wang Xinglang's red cardigan with emerald greens, "you taste Not very good."

The meaning of pulling and stepping in this sentence is obvious. In fact, I don't think that Shen Fangzhou will use him to belittle Wang Xinglang, and I will get much benefit. I don't want to get too involved with the crowd, so I grab the hand on my shoulder. Squeeze the crowd out.

Wang Xinglang naturally stood where he was and accepted the lesson obediently, while the others followed Shen Fangzhou out.

Afterwards, everyone present at the exam saw Qi Lin get into Shen Fangzhou's car.

The meaning is very clear, this person Shen Fangzhou signed it.

Qi Lin got into the car and pressed his temples. He also instinctively believed that it was necessary to keep a safe distance from Shen Fangzhou. No matter what he might be involved in the circle in the future, he would probably return to him after going around. He compared Wang Xinglang with himself, and tightened his relationship with Wang Xinglang in front of his own face.

Fan the flames.

It's more like his fun.

The moment the screen of the mobile phone in his hand turned on, it vibrated two or three times, and several messages were swiped over. The name started with Sun, and they basically asked him where he is now, and if he was free, he would reply to a message.

Master Zang looked for him.

On the top, I only saw the initial news of Zang Nandu.

Before going to bed, Qi Lin picked up the last text message from Sun Chengzhou and replied, which meant to go home immediately and take the exam.

Before he closed his phone, he received a call from Zang Nandu.

The other party asked in a deep voice, "What exam."

Because Zang Nandu knew that the day of the college entrance examination had not yet come.

Qilin looked at the willow trees falling backwards outside the window, and his voice didn't fluctuate much. After thinking for a while, he opened the car window, and the wind blew his voice with a sentence,

"I can pass the exam."

After that, Qi Lin put his face on the half of the glass and added,

"I should be able to call you in advance now,"

"Senior."