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Chapter 2 Kyoto Film Academy

This is a relatively old community, and the slightly mottled walls all tell the story of the passage of time it has experienced.

The community is very quiet. In the cold February wind, there is no sound of cicadas, no crisp frogs, and even no "rustling" sound when the wind blows on the branches. Everything seems a bit lonely.

Bi Xia lives here and has been back from the army for a week. He doesn't know where to go.

Home?! He didn't know how he should face his mother and sister. He wanted to go back secretly to see them, to see the mother who had raised him for twenty years. He didn't know if she was still in her glory now.

Look at the sister who likes to wear ponytails, likes to pull the corners of her clothes, and thinks she is the best brother in the world. I wonder if she is standing tall and graceful now.

He didn't dare. He was afraid that he would show up if he couldn't help it. He was afraid that his finally calm heart would be disturbed again. In the end, he could only secretly transfer 100,000 yuan to his mother's account. He wanted to leave them but he didn't know what to do.

Get along. My heart is no longer hurt, but I am still confused.

This house is very ordinary, with two bedrooms, one living room, one bathroom and one kitchen. Although it is not big, the furnishings are generous. After wandering around for a week, Bi Xia finally decided to stay in the capital first, so he rented this house.

After retracting his thoughts, Bi Xia turned his eyes back to the computer. The words "Fake Hero" were clearly written on the WORD text on the computer.

The night before leaving school, Bi Xia was struck by lightning. This lightning strike did not cause him any harm, but it brought him a strange memory.

The person in my memory lived on a planet also called the Earth, and even the layout of the Earth was exactly the same, while the China in my memory had exactly the same glorious history and culture of five thousand years as China. The only difference was that after the founding of the People's Republic of China in 1949

, the country in my memory had three years of great leap forward and ten years of turmoil. But China had none of these. For example, although Xiangjiang was only recovered in 1997, exchanges between the two places had already begun in the 1970s. There are also treasures

The island also completed its reunification at the turn of the new century and implemented one country, two systems.

Bi Xia cannot find the same existence in reality for the people and things that happened in his memory. Whether it is at home or abroad, all the things that happened in his memory have no trace in this world. It is as if this world is used as the background.

, but it is filled with new content.

Sometimes Bi Xia would also wonder where this memory came from and whether it existed in this world. It was so similar to this world, but different, and in the end Bi Xia could only explain this encounter by saying that it came from a parallel space.

This memory is very long, including all a person's experiences, thoughts, and perceptions over the past thirty years. This memory is also very complete, and some things that even its owner may have forgotten are clearly listed in Bi Xia's mind.

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"The Fake Hero" is a novel, a beautiful, exciting and extremely excellent work. It also comes from memory. It was written by an author with the pen name of 72bian in memory. It has achieved brilliant results.

A long list of honors can scare people to death. The protagonist of the memory has been chasing this book for four years, which shows its charm.

At the same time, it was also deeply loved by Bi Xia. The fat man in the book who was a little timid, a little afraid of death, a little wretched, a little lustful, but bold and patriotic to the core deeply attracted Bi Xia.

I copied "The Fake Hero" because Bi Xia had no money. As a college soldier, especially a famous college student like him, Bi Xia received excellent treatment. For example, after he retired from the army, he could get a diploma directly without going to school; such as retirement pension

It is extremely generous, with school subsidies, local government subsidies, local government subsidies, army subsidies, the total of zero and zero adding up to more than 110,000, etc.

He remitted 100,000 yuan to his family, rented this house, and bought a computer. With only a few thousand yuan left in his pocket, his top priority was to make money. He had to survive.

After Bi Xia's consideration, the most realistic option is to write novels. There are many people in China who make tens of millions through online novels every year, just like in memory.

Bi Xia has been good at reading and writing since he was a child, and he likes to write stories the most. This industry has won his heart. Moreover, Bi Xia can't wait to share such excellent works with others. Click on the largest online novel website in China, Shengshi Qidian,

Bi Xia uploaded 20,000 words in one breath. Looking at the words waiting for review, he was stunned for a while.

I'll go to school tomorrow and get my diploma first. Bi Xia murmured in the dark.



The Kyoto Film Academy and the Central Academy of Drama are the two most famous academies in the capital that specialize in cultivating acting talents. Together with the Shenhai Drama Academy, they are known as the three major star training bases in the country.

Many stars, big and small, who are engaged in film and television work across the country came from these three schools.

Every day there are more or less fans wandering near the gate of Kyoto Film Academy, hoping to accidentally meet the returning stars.

On February 24, 2013 in the Chinese Gregorian calendar, a slender young man got out of a taxi, chatted with the security guard at the door, and walked into the Kyoto Film Academy.

"Is that person just now a film school student?" A girl standing near the door who looked like she was a high school student asked her companions.

"I don't know, I've never seen it before." A little girl with some freckles on her face next to her pushed up her glasses on the bridge of her nose and said uncertainly: "It seems like I've never seen it before."

"But that person has such a good temperament and looks so delicious!" Another girl said excitedly, holding her face in her hands.

"That's right, I see students from the film school coming in and out every day. The one just now is the most elegant. Is he from the acting department?" The girl who asked just now held her hands in front of her chest with a look of infatuation.

"Yeah yeah!"



The young man who entered the film school was Bi Xia after he retired. He was a soldier for three years, and his classmates at that time must have graduated. Back then, he had a quiet and dull personality and didn't have many friends. Now I'm afraid that the whole school will never find him again.

There are not many familiar people left.

Bi Xia walked straight to the classroom building. Everything here was no different from three years ago. Looking at the familiar but unfamiliar flowers and trees, Bi Xia's mood was completely different at the moment.

The steady footsteps hit the ground slowly, forming a resolute melody.

"Hey!" As Bi Xia was walking forward, a surprised voice suddenly came from behind.

"Xiaoxia?" came an uncertain exclamation.

A flash of surprise flashed through Bi Xia's heart when he heard this. He had been gone for so long, how could anyone still recognize him? He turned around and looked at the boy in front of him, who was of medium build and had a hint of elegance.

"Zhu Jianye? Monitor?!" Bi Xia was surprised and then felt a sense of joy. The joy of seeing each other after a long separation surged up in his heart like a fountain, and he couldn't suppress it no matter what.

Zhu Jianye was Bi Xia's squad leader at the time, and he was also a good friend and brother in the same dormitory. Zhu Jianye came from Jiangnan Province and had the usual delicacy of Jiangnan people. He was only one province away from Bi Xia's hometown of Jiangnan Province.

Bi Xia has been quiet and introverted since he was a child. In the eyes of his classmates and teachers, he has always been a good student who reads and studies quietly. He doesn't talk much, is thin, weak, and emotionally dull.

When Bi Xia first entered college, Zhu Jianye took great care of him. Zhu Jianye, who was one year older, took the initiative to take on the role of an older brother. When Bi Xia almost collapsed and chose to serve in the military, Zhu Jianye was also the one who was most anxious.

"Xiao Xia, it's really you!" Bi Xia turned around, and Zhu Jianye kept staring at him. The joy in his eyes never faded until he was completely confirmed. Zhu Jianye stepped forward quickly and gave Bi Xia a big smile.

Embrace.

"You brat, why are you back now? I miss my brother so much." Zhu Jianye was so happy that a trace of mist appeared in the corner of his eyes.

"Haha" Bi Xia was also very happy. Is there any better news than meeting my brother again three years later?

"Don't you college student soldiers only serve for two years? Why are you coming back now?" Zhu Jianye patted Bi Xia on the shoulder and asked.

"The army I went to is quite special, so I served for three years." Bi Xia showed a gentle smile on his face. His temperament is gentle and reserved, and it is difficult for him to make huge fluctuations.

"Monitor, why are you still in school?" Bi Xia also asked curiously.

"I am now a graduate student in school and also work as a teaching assistant." Zhu Jianye looked at Bi Xia up and down, with surprise and surprise, and said: "Are you going back to school now to complete the procedures? I will take you there."

As he walked, he said: "Good boy, you have changed so much. You have grown taller, stronger, and more handsome. I almost don't recognize you anymore."

The two walked side by side towards the teaching building.

The dean of the directing department was also Bi Xia’s class teacher that year.

Tuk-tuk-tuk...

"Come in!" A slightly old but kind voice came from the office.

"Hello!"

"Hello, Teacher Xie!" Bi Xia and Zhu Jianye pushed open the door and entered. They saw a man with neatly combed hair and sitting upright. He was about fifty years old and sat in the office. When they met, they could feel a strong breath.

With a strong sense of bookishness, Bi Xia bent down slightly and bowed respectfully.

"Oh, it's Jianye, what's up?" Xie Zhongdong has been a teacher in the directing department of Kyoto Film Academy for more than 20 years. He has trained countless students, and they are really all over the world. At the same time, he is also a nationally well-known director, and the director of China Film Development

It is inseparable from the efforts of their generation.

"It's like this, Teacher Xie, I wonder if you still remember Bi Xia, who was in grade 2008. He has now completed his military service and returned to school to complete the formalities." Zhu Jianye is Xie Zhongdong's beloved disciple. He was not nervous when he spoke, but it was revealed from his words.

Deep respect.

"Oh, Bi Xia?!" Although Xie Zhongdong is old, his memory is very good. Even if it happened more than three years ago, he still has an impression. When Zhu Jianye mentioned it, he stared at Bi Xia in surprise.

"Are you Bishop?"

"Yes, Teacher Xie!" Bi Xia was a little cautious. Although he could be said to be a student of Xie Zhongdong, he only went to college for one year. He joined the army just after his sophomore year. After more than three years, he was indeed a bit rusty.

"I remember that you used to be thin and frail, a little over 1.7 meters tall. Now you are so tall and straight. It seems that you have grown a lot in the army over the past few years." Xie Zhongdong looked at the tall and straight posture, which made people feel

Bi Xia, who was as green as a pine tree, said with emotion.

"I didn't expect Teacher Xie to still remember me." Hearing this, Bi Xia smiled slightly.

"Of course you must remember that you were the first student at Kyoto University to join the army. It was a sensation in the whole school at that time." Xie Zhongdong waved his hand and motioned for the two of them to sit down.

"According to the regulations, you can get your diploma directly, but the school has no way to give it to you now. It will have to wait until July to issue it with this batch of graduates." Xie Zhongdong looked at Bi Xia, feeling really filled with emotion.

The change between Bi Xia and his impression was so great that if Zhu Jianye didn't tell him, he would not have recognized it.

In addition to growing taller, Bi Xia's facial features have also changed a lot, which is not to say that his facial features have been reshaped. His facial features are still the same, but it seems that the facial features have not grown out at that time. When squeezed together, he looks a bit delicate and very ordinary. Now his facial features

It seems that he has grown longer, and he looks very sunny and handsome, with a calm demeanor and a trace of perseverance between his delicate eyebrows.

Seeing Bi Xia's extraordinary temperament, Xie Zhongdong was moved in his heart and said, "B Xia, what are you doing now?"

Bi Xia was stunned for a moment, but immediately said: "Teacher Xie, I have just been discharged from the army and haven't had time to find a job yet."

"Well, I have a suggestion. Bi Xia, how about you continue studying in school these few months? You have only studied for more than a year. Although you can still get a diploma, after all, the foundation is not solid enough. These few

You need to strengthen your skills. It will be good for your future." Xie Zhongdong's words were completely considered from Bi Xia's point of view. When they met today, he found that there was a clear difference in Bi Xia from these young college students.

He developed a good impression unconsciously.

"Well..." Bi Xia and Zhu Jianye were both stunned at the same time. He thought for a while.

Time is the best healing medicine. For more than three years, although Bi Xia still thinks of his home all the time and the depression in his heart has eased a lot, he still has not figured out how to face his mother and sister. At the same time, although

He got a strange memory from the lightning strike and learned a lot. But after all, he had just retired from the army and had to slowly and carefully plan his future.

At this time, Xie Zhongdong's proposal was in line with Bi Xia's current situation. After these few months of transition, I believe he has also made a decision about the future. Bi Xia really loves the career of directing. This is not only his dream, but also the dream of his late father.

Dream. It can be said that the profession of director carries the dreams and pursuits of two generations of their father and son.
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