"Brother, you're back!" Wang Bao'er came home after filming and grinned when he saw Zhang Yuxuan.
"Well, I'm back. Anyway, I just need to apply for an admission ticket. It's quite simple." Zhang Yuxuan said with a smile and waved the book in his hand.
When Zhang Yuxuan went back, he not only got his admission ticket, but also some high school textbooks. He also got a set of them.
To be honest, although Leslie Cheung is stressed about the art exam, the pressure is not too great.
After all, Zhang Yuxuan has been working as an extra for two years, and also starred in the third male lead in a movie. Although I don’t know when the movie will be released, at least Zhang Yuxuan’s acting skills have been honed to some extent, plus
Yuxuan Zhang's own conditions for admission are pretty good. Although he doesn't expect to get first place in the art exam, it shouldn't be a big problem if he passes the art exam.
However, in terms of cultural classes, Zhang Yuxuan really felt a lot of pressure. After all, his academic performance was really bad, not to mention that Zhang Yuxuan had not touched a book for almost two years.
Therefore, others are working hard to make up for the art exam courses before the art exam, while Zhang Yuxuan is preparing for the art exam, and on the other hand, he is starting to learn the content of cultural courses.
"Why is this thing so difficult? It seems that after the art exam is over, I will have to hire a tutor." Henry Zhang couldn't help but mutter.
During this period, Zhang Yuxuan's mentality adjusted to some extent, and then he began to go to film and television bases to take roles. Of course, it was not as frequent as before. He took on films almost two days a week, earning thousands of dollars, and at the same time, he could maintain
Your own acting level and status.
Time flies by, the weather starts to get colder, and it’s time to register for the art exam.
Wearing a down jacket, Zhang Yuxuan went to Nortel and China Theater to apply for admission. As for the theater, it was too far, and it partially overlapped with the art exams of Nortel and China Theater, so Zhang Yuxuan did not consider going to the theater.
When signing up, Wang Baoyou also changed his clothes specially and went with Zhang Yuxuan. He didn't sign up either, he just wanted to follow and have a look.
After all, nowadays, college students are not like in the past where they could hit several with just a brick. Today's college students are even regarded as the number one scholar in ancient times in some places.
Wang Bao'er is really full of longing for the university. His eyes looking at the university are not only full of yearning, but also full of awe.
"Hey, little brother, are you here to sign up for the art exam too?"
Just as Wang Bao'er was looking at Nortel in front of him with awe, an ugly face suddenly appeared in Wang Bao's field of vision, which immediately startled Wang Bao'er: "You, 伱, what are you doing?"
"Well, I just saw you standing here, and I was a little curious, so I came here to ask. My name is Huang Bo. What is your name, little brother? Are you here to take the art exam too?" Huang Bo said and handed it to Wang Bao.
A cigarette.
"What? Are you here to sign up for the art exam?" Wang Bao's eyes widened, as if he had heard some shocking news.
"Looking at what you said, you can come and sign up, but I can't come? What's wrong with you being taller than me?" Huang Bo couldn't help but retort.
"I'm not here to sign up, I'm here to accompany my brother to sign up for the art exam." Wang Baofu explained.
Huang Bo felt a little unhappy after hearing Wang Bao's words.
To be honest, Huang Bo actually mustered up the courage to sign up for the art exam. After all, Huang Bo also knew what he looked like.
After he signed up anxiously, he saw Wang Baoqiu, who looked as good as him, and his eyes lit up. He thought: "There are people who are as ugly as him to sign up for the art exam. Sign up yourself. That's it."
It’s not too special.”
Huang Bo regarded Wang Bao as one of his kind, so he came over to talk to Wang Bao and tried to establish an 'ugly art examination alliance'.
Who knew that although Wang Baoyou was ugly, he was not here to sign up at all. Now Huang Bo was in a bad mood.
"It doesn't matter, this guy is ugly, and his brother is nowhere to be seen. Maybe he is an ugly guy like himself." Huang Bo comforted himself silently.
At this time, Wang Baoqi saw that Zhang Yuxuan had signed up, and he quickly waved and shouted: "Brother!"
Huang Bo subconsciously turned his head and looked over, and then he saw a handsome guy walking over with a smile on his face. Suddenly, the little fantasy in Huang Bo's heart was shattered.
"Is he your brother?" Huang Bo couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, he is my brother." Wang Baocheng nodded.
"But, you two don't look alike."
"It's normal if he doesn't look like that. This is the brother I recognize, the brother who is closer than my own brother." Wang Baoru explained matter-of-factly.
"...It doesn't make sense. How could such a handsome man recognize an ugly guy as his brother?" Huang Bo couldn't help but mutter.
At this time, Zhang Yuxuan came over, and then saw Huang Bo standing next to Wang Baoyu, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.
"Bao E, this is——"
"Hello, hello, I'm Huang Bo. I just thought that this little brother was here to sign up for the Screaming Art Exam, so I came here to say hello." Huang Bo chuckled.
"Okay, hello, I'm Zhang Yuxuan, and Bao You came to sign up with me."
"Haha, I thought there was someone as ugly as me who would sign up besides me. I didn't expect that Brother Bao was here to accompany you. As for that, I had something else to do, so I left first.
"Huang Bo chuckled.
"Well, how about Brother Bo leave his contact information so that we can contact him frequently in the future?" Zhang Yuxuan said.
When Huang Bo heard what Zhang Yuxuan said, he couldn't help but chuckle. A handsome guy actually asked him for his training methods. Even if it was just a polite word, Huang Bo still smiled and exchanged contact information with Zhang Yuxuan.
Wang Bao'er seemed to be a little unfavorable to Huang Bo.
"What's wrong, Bao? You don't seem to like Huang Bo very much?"
"It's not that I don't like him, I just think he looks like this, and he looks so old. He even signed up for the art exam. It's a bit too, too much, and he has no self-awareness." Wang Baofu said, shaking his head.
"Don't you know yourself?" Zhang Yuxuan smiled and did not give any more comments.
In fact, Wang Bao'er is a little envious of Huang Bo. He is so ugly and still so old, but he still wants to apply for college. This is something Wang Bao'er yearns for, but feels that he can't do it. Huang Bo is now
After doing this, Wang Baoqi naturally felt a little uncomfortable.
Zhang Yuxuan patted Wang Bao's shoulder: "Let's first see if Huang Bo can be admitted to college. If he can be admitted, you can save some money, then take the exam, and let him help you get there."