Looking at Huang Bo's incredible expression, Ye Sumang looked serious at this moment.

"Actually, this is also a piece of news that I got by chance. This year, the Performance Department has an additional college-level performance dubbing class. The academic system is only two years, but it still belongs to the Performance Department. So as long as you can get into this dubbing class, even students from Kyoto Film Academy are qualified to attend the Performance Department."

This is a conclusion drawn after Ye Sumang's rational analysis. The dubbing class he said can only be considered a higher vocational college, but it is very consistent with Huang Bo's current actual situation.

"So, I still have a chance?" Huang Bo asked nervously. The series of blows made it difficult for him to believe that he could still get into the college.

"Of course, unless you are unwilling to take the exam, because it is still easy to take such a higher vocational class. At the worst, you can spend some money and you will definitely be able to enter."

Finally confirming the fact, Huang Bo's depressed aura suddenly disappeared, and he trembled for a moment, and in an instant he felt like he had a life of surviving the disaster.

There is hope, as long as there is hope, this is the only portrayal of Huang Bo's heart. You should know that when he knew the exam results were very bad, he almost cried with depression.

"Be prepared, after all, there is only one class."

Looking at Huang Bo's stupid look, Ye Sumang still kindly reminded: "There are professional books on dubbing near the school. The dubbing class will not start after all the formal department exams are over. You'd better take a closer look at this topic during this period."

"Oh! Boy, of course I understand! Haha!"

From standing in a daze at the beginning to being full of ecstasy on his face in the end, Huang Bo felt that his mood was up and down like a roller coaster during this period, and he felt like he was about to fall into shock without squeezing his heart. He was excited and even laughed wildly and slapped Ye Sumang's back hard.

"Brother Huang, if you continue to take pictures, my little body will be distracted." Ye Sumang smiled bitterly, avoiding Huang Bo's hand that was about to slap him again.

"Haha, sorry, sorry, I'm so excited." Huang Bo rubbed his hands and apologized embarrassedly, but there was still an ecstatic smile on his face.

"I can understand." Ye Sumang rubbed his shoulders slightly and said with little care.

But only Ye Sumang's three casual words made Huang Bo instantly regard Ye Sumang as a friend, thinking that this guy's behavior was so in line with his appetite.

He has both appearance and talent, and is not as arrogant as other candidates, and has a maturity and stability that is not in line with age. If he really enters this academy in the future, he is afraid that the person in front of him will be one of his few friends.

Under the touching, Huang Bo thanked him repeatedly and urged him to exchange phone numbers with Ye Sumang. He didn't want to break off the relationship just like that.

"Student Ye, it's awkward to call you, Ye Zi. I don't know if you are free. You see, I don't know anything. Can you accompany me to choose a few books?" After exchanging the phone numbers, Huang Bo thought of his own cultural level, and asked Ye Sumang with embarrassment.

"Well, no problem. There is a bookstore nearby, so I'll accompany you." Ye Sumang, who had just had extraordinary memory, just wanted to go to the bookstore to read books, so after hearing Huang Bo's request, he immediately agreed readily.

Huang Bo was even more moved now. He felt that this little brother was really interesting, so he quietly upgraded Ye Sumang to another level in his heart.

All afternoon, the two spent this in the bookstore. Ye Sumang kept looking through the books in the bookstore, almost ten lines at a glance. However, he remembered the content of each book deeply and understood the meaning. Occasionally, he also helped Huang Bo draw some key points of exercises, which was simpler for Ye Sumang now.

When Ye Sumang and Huang Bo came out of the bookstore, it was already evening. Thinking that he had a script, Ye Sumang rejected Huang Bo's invitation and rushed home quickly.

There is still no one at home. Because the old man has been busier and busier these days, he has been going home late. As one of the oldest directors in the factory and a representative of the workers, he not only needs to comfort the emotions of the workers who cannot get their wages, but also find ways to help the factory create profits. It can be said that he is knocking on the door with Coptis chinensis - it is so hard that he has been home.

But the factory was not good at it, and those big-bellied leaders seemed to be doing it right. The small cinema's tourism was so prosperous, but they no longer spent any money to invest in movies, making the entire film factory almost become a tourism base.

What Ye Sumang didn't know was that those leaders also had their own difficulties. It's not that those leaders did not give up money. Since the country did not have a contract policy, the films produced by the factory themselves have really ruined the film factory in the past two years. Although many movies have won honors, none of them can make money for the film factory. This relationship of only paying but not rewarding has gradually put the film factory's finances in a crisis.

It's no wonder that the directors in the factory are all artistic. The first element of their movies over the years is to win awards. As for the box office issue, they have long been tricked by national policies, so they won't care at all.

Now, when the country really weaned the film factory, no one will buy these films that cannot be sold at the box office. And this already raised "giant baby" is completely fucked.

Unfortunately, no matter how you cry, even if you cry, the reality is that no film dealer or theater chain is willing to buy you and play your movies.

Ye Sumang looked at the time, and before he knew it, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. His grandfather had not come back yet, so he probably would work overtime again today. Ye Sumang didn't want to cook anymore, so he wanted to go out and buy some bread and ham to deal with it.

Just as Ye Sumang just put on his coat, an inspiration instantly came to his heart.

At night, supermarket.

A few keywords instantly awakened the inspiration in Ye Sumang's mind. A movie script that only requires one kind of scene, without the actor's investment, and does not require special effects was quickly formed in Ye Sumang's mind.

Inspiration has appeared, and Ye Sumang was immediately in a state of work. He couldn't wait to create it and hand it over to his grandfather. He believed that this movie would definitely alleviate his grandfather's urgent needs.
Chapter completed!