After school at night, Sun Yi slowly rode home.

The dinner that the family of three had together was having a happy time.

At the dinner table, Sun Yi was eating very slowly, hesitating to tell his parents that he wanted to transfer to the art student to take the Beijing Film Academy and the Central Academy of Drama.

Zhang Qin was not interested in the meal. Looking at Sun Yi's worried look, she asked worriedly: "Son, is there anything wrong? Let's talk to her parents."

Sun Yi thought to himself that his mother had seen that he was not an 18-year-old child, so he was not embarrassed. In his previous life, he was already the pillar of the family and had to participate in major and minor affairs at home. So just show off with his parents.

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"Well, mom. What I'm worried about is learning. I was still young two years ago and didn't realize it. Now I am in my third year of high school. I understand and want to study hard, but I find that I can't keep up. Mathematics, theory, this

Two major subjects cannot be improved by working hard in the next five months. I also want to take the key university to earn face for you two, so I have been worried about this in the past two days.”

Sun Yi paused for a moment and continued, "Now I think, can I take the path of art students? Art students have low requirements for college entrance examination scores and can go to key universities, Beijing Film Academy or Central Academy of Drama."

After listening to it, Zhang Qin spoke directly: "Oh, son, what's this? My parents don't care about this. Don't be stressed. My mother was not good at math back then, so you follow me. If you want to become an art student, you will be reborn.

, When I graduate, I will take the art troupe and take over my mother's class."

Then, Zhang Qin turned her gaze to Comrade Lao Sun, who was still picking up food.

Comrade Lao Sun immediately took back his chopsticks, nodded, and said, "Yeah, indeed, your mother is right."

Sun Yi felt warm when he looked at his parents' small movements. Unexpectedly, his parents in this life were so enlightened, and the big set of rhetoric he had prepared was useless.

Sun Yi never thought that not only him in this life, but his parents' experiences are different. He has worked and lived in Kyoto for so many years, and his experiences must be different. Zhang Qin is still a little accomplished literary and artistic worker, and she is a transition from art students to the point of transitioning to art students.

Not at all rejected, their family has an artistic atmosphere in this life.

Zhang Qin suddenly patted her thigh and said directly: "By the way, son, you remember that my mother took you to the unit last year. Uncle Zhang saw you, and he said it would be a pity for you to not do this job."

Uncle Zhang? Sun Yi quickly recalled.

"Oh my go, Sandezi, it's not right, it's the emperor, Zhang Guoli, the boss of the Beijing circle, he is the old leader of the mother group."

Sun Yi really didn't expect that his mother would know this big guy.

Before Zhang Qin finished speaking, Comrade Sun quickly said, "There must be no problem for Zhang Tuan to say this. He is an old senior. Xiao Qin, you go to the group tomorrow to ask carefully. Xiao Yi is about to go to the group.

The second semester of senior high school is here. We have to hurry up on this matter.”

Zhang Qin wanted to call now. After checking the time, it was indeed late. She had to go to the group to ask tomorrow.

"Son, don't worry, mom is a cadre in the group, and she has not been in vain for more than ten years. I'll ask tomorrow."

That night, the family of three decided to make the story of Sun Yi changing to an art student.

At night, Sun Yi was lying on the bed and was quite surprised. He really didn't expect to have this relationship with the boss. And according to my mother, my mother is quite familiar with this boss in this life.
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What was Mr. Zhang doing in 2005? It seems that he just established his own film and television company, so he should be busy with his own company.

But it doesn't matter. I just need a stepping stone. I can learn from the real crew. It doesn't matter what I play. Be familiar with the operation of the entire crew. This is what I need.

The next day, Sun Yi took a class for one day at school, only Chinese and English, and he listened carefully. He just stumbled on mathematics, science and other things. He couldn't help but not touch it. He really couldn't listen.

Understand.

However, Yang Mi looked extremely excited today. After only a few times of looking at each other, Yang Mi actually smiled at him, with a little smugness.

Sun Yi was a little confused. Who knew what good things happened to this little girl? Maybe she picked up money on the road in the morning.

After staying up until the evening after school, he refused Viagra's trip to the Internet cafe, and Sun Yi went home directly.

Just as Sun Yi entered the room, his mother couldn't wait to pull him down in the living room and said excitedly: "Son, listen to your mother tell you, today..."

Sun Yi was quite surprised. My mother was doing things very quickly.

By the way, Zhang Qin arrived in the group early today. After finishing her work, she calculated the time and rang Zhang Guoli's office.

After two greetings, Zhang Qin directly told Boss Zhang about his son Sun Yi. Unexpectedly, Boss Zhang had a deep impression of Sun Yi and did not refuse at all. He called and introduced Zhang Qin to one.

The professor named Cui said he was his old friend.

On the phone, Professor Cui agreed very readily and introduced a short-term training class run by his retired colleague. It was specially designed for the Beijing Film Academy and Chinese Academy of Drama Art Examination. The class was opened on weekends, so he recommended Zhang Qin to take Sun Yi to study.
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Zhang Qin talked about the whole story in the living room, and she sighed from time to time. Unexpectedly, Zhang Guoli did not refuse at all. She did her best and must thank her carefully in the future.

Sun Yi was also quite surprised. It seems that in the entertainment industry, he was rumored that Zhang Guoli had a good relationship with many friends, which was not fake. It is indeed someone's way of becoming famous until he grows old.

On Sunday, the family of three was resting, and Zhang Qin took Sun Yi to the training class introduced by Professor Cui.

The training class is located in the office building opposite the Beijing Film Academy, and the classrooms made of two large offices are rented.

Just by chance, today is the first day of the training class. The assistant teacher in charge of the fees said that the teaching teacher was an old professor who retired from the Beijing Film Academy last year. He had nothing to do at home and didn't like to follow the crew to be a performance teacher, so last year

This kind of art exam training class was held in Beijing. Each period is one month, with a total of 10 classes, specifically for the art exams of Beijing Film Academy. Last year, 5 people were admitted.

Sun Yi saw his mother paying a few thousand yuan for tuition, and he felt that art is not cheap at all. He should also study making money. It is a lot of money to go to an art school, and my parents' family background

Don't be hollowed out by yourself.

After completing the procedures, the mother and mother waited for a while and watched it, and then they entered the classroom. The first section was considered an open class, and parents could listen. If they thought it was not good, they could refund the tuition fee. It was quite humane.

Sun Yi looked at it and found that the classroom was basically full, with more than 50 people, most of which were a group of parents and children. In fact, there were more than 20 students. They were all boys and girls of similar age to him.

All youthful and beautiful.

After sitting for a while, the teacher came in. An old man with silver hair and meticulous hair, he looked very majestic. He spoke very pleasantly, spoke clearly, and his words were straightforward. He heard this line's foundation.

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The old man stood on the podium and looked at his watch and started class.

After nearly two hours of class, Sun Yi felt that he was good at listening to the class, which really made him have a deeper understanding of the art exam. He summarized it based on the content of the lecture and his own conditions.

The first is to recite the topic yourself. Choosing topics is very important. You must choose a work that matches your voice and must recite it.

The second is the vocal aspect, which is about examining the musical and rhythm. You need to prepare a few songs in a targeted manner.

The third is the physical aspect. There is no problem with this. Just prepare a physical performance. The old professor can talk about general dance, martial arts, drama and posture, etc., so just prepare a dance yourself and ask your mother to give him a small meal.

The fourth is the performance aspect, with the focus on sketches and language cooperative performances.

I heard from the old professor that there are generally these types of performances: propositions based on props, such as schoolbags, umbrellas, pens, etc., propositions based on specific situations, such as losing something, escaping, dating,

Quarrels or something. Performing a sense or a sentence proposition, such as performing pain, fear, happiness, or giving you a line, I miss you, I'm sorry, it's you, etc.

There is no way to do this performance at the moment. You should be able to teach it in subsequent classes and learn it carefully.

After Sun Yi straightened it out, he felt that it was worth it.

It is now 2005. Although there is an Internet, it is far less developed than Sun Yi’s previous life. The art exam information searched on the Internet is not very detailed, just a rough idea. What the retired old professor in this internal college is still very talked about is still very good.

Targeted. Especially suitable for people like him who have no acting foundation.
Chapter completed!