Guan Chen is determined to get the tuition refund for his acting class and has been making preparations early in the morning.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Guan Chen put on his gray sportswear suit and started running downstairs. On the one hand, he wanted to familiarize himself with the nearby environment, and on the other hand, he wanted to test his physical fitness in case he encountered any danger in the future.

It's not like you can't run away or catch up - although you plan to be a good and law-abiding citizen in this life, when someone unexpectedly comes to your door, they won't check whether you are a good person or not.

The results of the test are amazing!

The physical fitness of this body is almost that of a second grader in elementary school, and he is the kind of second grader who doesn't do much exercise.

The reason why Guan Chen knew about it was because there was a primary school student wearing a little yellow hat who was almost late for school. He was running to the bus stop with his schoolbag on his back. Guan Chen was not far behind the student at that time, and there was a sprint immediately.

Competition. Narrow victory.

If the doctor had not sworn that he was healthy when he was discharged from the hospital, Guan Chen would have doubted whether an organ was missing from his body. In the end, Guan Chen could only attribute this result to the recovery of the ankle he sprained yesterday.

Not completely.

What a useless otaku! As usual, after calling his predecessor a useless person across time and space, Guan Chen ran around and exercised hard, and finally, as expected, he knelt down on the roadside and retched.

Still a little impatient. Guan Chen walked home top-heavy while enduring the feeling of nausea.

But this was all within his expectations. It could be said that this was the effect he wanted.

When he got home, he picked up his medical records. His face was pale and he was covered in sweat. He didn't even change his clothes or wash his face, so he was ready to go to the [Xing Yan Performance Training Class] to ask for tuition fees.

After all, the other party makes a living by teaching acting. If you use ordinary acting skills like the one you used yesterday to enjoy your future in front of the director of "Can I Come to Your House Tonight" today, you will probably not be able to fool him.

So Guan Chen planned to throw himself up and kill two birds with one stone. Not only did he get exercise, but he also looked like he was about to die. When the time comes, he would hold his medical records and lie down at the door of the training class, and he should be able to get his tuition back. Unfortunately.

What's more, he didn't have a computer at home, and he didn't have time to go to the Internet cafe. Otherwise, he would play on the computer all night, and the effect would look more realistic.

On the way, Guan Chen took advantage of the sympathy of passers-by, borrowed the navigation software on their mobile phones, and obtained the route to the training class address. Guan Chen wrote it down on the paper he carried with him.

Fortunately, it's not that far away. In the same city, the complexion cannot be restored.

It was time to go to work at this time, and Guan Chen was observing everyone in the subway with great interest, which was also very interesting.

For example, the clothes that people in this world wear.

Guan Chen thought yesterday that the Chinese formal wear in this world would be like the Chinese tunic suits in his previous life. Looking at it today, he felt that he had underestimated the level of Chinese fashion in this world and the aesthetics of the Chinese people.

If you look carefully, the formal suits in this world, except for the design of the collar and the style of buttons, are generally not much different from the suits of the previous life. Young people don't feel old-fashioned when they wear them, and women also look crisp and cool when they wear them.

The shapes and designs of casual wear are even more colorful. Some people use bold colors, while others use simple combinations. Even some elderly people's clothing combinations are elegant and elegant. Guan Chen doesn't understand fashion and looked at it for a long time.

I just feel that the old people here are not easy to be deceived, and health care products should not be sold to these people. The young people do not seem to be easy to deceive. Standing in the carriage and taking a quick look, there are actually many people sitting or sitting in the carriage.

Standing holding a book and reading.

[This world, tsk tsk tsk.] Guan Chen silently ranked telecommunications fraud very low in his mind.

An old man felt Guan Chen's hot gaze. He turned around and was a little surprised. He thought Guan Chen was about to die, so he quickly gave up his seat to him.

Guan Chen touched his face and was satisfied that the effect was still there. After declining the old man's offer of his seat, Guan Chen got out of the subway at the station and stopped a subway attendant. Using his professionalism, he successfully inquired about [Xing Yan's performance]

Training class] specific location and house number.

After leaving the platform and walking about three hundred meters, Guan Chen finally arrived at his destination.

This is a building about five stories high, made of red bricks, and looks to have been around for some time. It stands in a fairly lively area. On the same street, there are clothing stores, bakeries, dessert shops...

Guan Chen was so greedy along the way that he decided to treat his body first after getting the money.

The signboard of [Xing Yan Performance Training Class] cannot be seen from the outside of the building. Guan Chen walked inside and found a plaque posted on the wall next to the door. It was layered in different colors, indicating each layer.

The business contents are: the second floor is a ceramics center, the fourth floor is a recording studio. The performance training class is on the third floor.

Walking to the third floor, he saw a sliding glass door. When Guan Chen pushed the door open, he saw a hall with both leisure and waiting functions. The sofas, tables and chairs were all dated, and many details reflected this performance.

The training class is not the kind of unscrupulous company that makes short-term money and runs away. There are a few old movie posters on the wall. If you look closely, they have in common the name [Xing Yan] in the starring cast. There are some on the counter.

Guan Chen didn't recognize some of the photos, old or new, but he could guess that they were photos of Xing Yan with other celebrities, to highlight "I am a graceful person" and to facilitate attracting customers.

Guan Chen looked around and found that he didn't smell any of his colleagues in his previous life. He was quite satisfied and felt more confident about getting back his tuition fees.

Several girls dressed in fashion gathered at the front desk and chatted with a young man behind the counter. Through observation, Guan Chen concluded that the guy wearing earrings, dyed brown hair, and a leather jacket was a staff member here, so he walked up

He went there and said that he was here to refund his tuition. At this time, he did not intend to use his acting skills, because the earring guy obviously couldn't make the decision.

Sure enough, the earring boy chewed gum and said to Guan Chen with a disturbed expression: "You have to ask the boss about this."

"Should you call the boss over, or should I go find him myself?" Guan Chen asked.

"Go straight along the corridor, the boss is inside."

After the earring boy finished speaking, he continued chatting with the girl and ignored Guan Chen.

Guan Chen didn't waste any time and went directly to the boss.

Further along the corridor is a wooden door, heavy like the ones used in movie theaters and theaters, which can effectively block the transmission of sound.

As soon as Guan Chen opened the door, he was hit by the noisy sound.

The interior is decorated like a small theater. The front half of the room is a stage, and the back half is rows of seats from low to high. At this time, the seats are probably full of people. These people are relatively young, dressed in fashionable or simple clothes.

.The skin color is very uneven. There are yellow people, as well as white-skinned and dark-skinned foreigners. They should all be students, preparing for class.

Guan Chen stood in the aisle, considering whether to find the teacher directly or wait until the other party finished the class.

Suddenly a girl was very excited when she saw Guan Chen. She jumped up from her seat and trotted to Guan Chen's side.

Guan Chen's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect that if he randomly picked a day or a random time to come over, he would actually meet someone who knew his predecessor. He was not on the "blacklist" and had no time to escape.

The woman's tone and demeanor were completely typical of people she met with acquaintances: "Classes started last week, why did you just come today!"

Guan Chen remained silent without answering, waiting for the other party to reveal more information.

The woman seemed to be very used to Guan Chen's reticence. She looked at Guan Chen's sportswear and said with disdain, "You don't look like an actor in what you are wearing!" While saying this, she slapped Guan Chen's arm vigorously.

Guan Chen shrank back and backed away.

【It hurts!!】

【What's going on with this woman?!】

[Whether I dress like an actor or not is none of your business, why did I start beating people?!]

Many people noticed this and looked over.

Guan Chen was a little angry. He was a dignified Jing'an evil tiger. It had been a long time since anyone had slapped his arm so hard. If it was in the previous life, he would have used butterfly steps to avoid this situation, and then hit him back with a straight punch. How could he have done it?

Like now...

"Don't fight, don't fight. I was hospitalized last week and almost died. My body hasn't recovered yet, cough..." Guan Chen made a look like he would die at any time if he hit me again.

"Oops!" The woman was startled, stopped immediately, and then compassionately asked Guan Chen what happened last week and how many days he had left to live.

Guan Chen took advantage of the opponent to stop his hand and quickly used the butterfly step to keep his distance.

Before Guan Chen could think of how to get rid of this acquaintance, a hale and hearty old man between middle age and old walked onto the stage.

Guan Chen recognized the other party. This uncle was the target of today's collection, Xing Yan.

"As before, let's start warming up first." As soon as Xing Yan finished speaking, all the students stood up, each found a partner, and stood on the stage in pairs.

Guan Chen was about to go find Xing Yan. The woman who had just "beat up" Guan Chen lurked in front and intercepted Guan Chen's advance route one step ahead, saying that she was going to be a group with Guan Chen.

"What are you doing?" Guan Chen looked around blankly.

"Just do the same movements as me." The little girl said that this warm-up is called mirror exercise. In pairs, one person does various movements, and the other person imitates them. It should be like looking in the mirror.

.The purpose is to train concentration and also make people relax.

Guan Chen called to the little girl: "Little Bear."

Guan Chen didn't know the little girl's real name. He just heard a few people call the little girl "Little Bear" and "Little Bear", so he also learned to call her that way. The delicate little girl has such a contrasting last name and nickname.

, it’s so hard to forget once you’ve met him once.

The little bear looks like she is still in college. She is already very beautiful without putting on too much makeup. As long as there are two or more male humans gathered within a radius of ten meters where she is, she will definitely be the most noticed.

focus.

Therefore, Guan Chen, who was warming up as a partner with Little Bear, could feel the gazes from all directions with his eyes closed at this moment.

Little Bear first made a gesture of cleaning the mirror. Opposite her, Guan Chen also wiped the mirror, but the movements were not at all according to Little Bear. Little Bear asked Guan Chen to imitate her quickly, but he refused and squatted on the ground, facing a certain patch of air.

I rubbed it hard and said there was a stubborn stain here.

Little Bear waited until Guan Chen "wiped" the stain clean, and then started the next action. She raised her little face and showed a beautiful smile. Guan Chen praised her repeatedly, and put her hands like a viewfinder, clicking and imitating taking pictures. Little Bear started

I happily changed my posture, but was bumped by a classmate next to me, and then I remembered that it was warm-up time, not photo time - and Guan Chen wasn't really taking photos either!

Little Bear was about to get serious. She made a set of beautiful girl twisting and swaying movements for Guan Chen to learn...

"Classmate Xiaoxiong, I had a lot of fun with you just now, but I have to leave now." Guan Chen retracted his hands and feet. He didn't have the time in the United States to really take any acting classes to warm up.

Little Bear was very surprised: "Why did you suddenly call me 'Little Bear'?"

[Shouldn't you ask me why I'm leaving?...] Guan Chen calmed down and, relying on the bear's low IQ, deliberately asked: "That's what I called you before."

Little Bear thought about it carefully, then shook his head seriously: "No, no, you used to call me [Discipline Committee Member]!"

Guan Chen analyzed the information revealed in this sentence. One: The predecessor and the other party were classmates. Two: The other party was very good at meddling in other people's business. "Disciplinary Committee" was just a nickname.
To be continued...