I was chatting briefly with my dad, and as soon as I hung up the phone, a voice from the side came: "Congratulations, Su Ze."
Su Ze raised his head to confirm that he had not seen the boy with a cheerful smile, and asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"
"Zhang Yu!" The boy smiled, stretched out his hand, and introduced himself: "I will join you for the third trial. We will be classmates from now on."
"Hello, hello, I'm Su Ze." Su Ze suddenly realized, stretched out his hand and said, "Please take good care of me in the future."
"You're welcome, please take care of me, boss." Zhang Yu said modestly: "I thought my performance was okay, but after seeing yours..."
“The first in professionalism is well deserved!”
"At least I'm convinced!"
"Who is he?" Zhao Yuncheng came over and asked curiously: "Do you know him?"
"Zhang Yu, our future classmate." Su Ze introduced: "This is Zhao Yuncheng. We will take care of each other in the next four years."
Zhang Yu's eyes lit up. Unexpectedly, he met his future classmates again. He greeted them warmly and quickly became familiar with them.
Today is not the time to chat, so leave your contact information first and make an appointment to meet again later. Before leaving, looking at the gate of Zhongxi Theater, Su Ze's heart was surging and he thought to himself: "I'm finally here at Zhongxi Theater!"
At the same time, in a classroom in the office building of China National Theater, a male teacher in his early thirties looked at the newly released art test report card and was surprised: "Am I reading that right?"
"This major named Su Ze actually got seven perfect marks!"
Han Xuefei frowned and was about to speak when the middle-aged instructor for the first-time exam next to her said, "What's wrong?"
"Do you feel like there's something inside?"
The young instructor quickly explained: "How can it be possible? I'm just curious. It seems that we haven't seen such a perversion in our school's art exams for so many years, right?"
"What does it mean to be perverted!" Han Xuefei said dissatisfiedly: "That's called excellence!"
The young instructor was speechless for a moment, what is this?
I was just making a little joke about students who have not yet entered the art school. Do you want to be so sensitive?
Seeing that the other party was depressed, the older mentor shook his head and explained: "Su Ze is not ordinary!"
"Do you know who will invigilate the third exam?"
"The director takes action personally!"
Seeing the surprised look on the young instructor's face, he continued: "Do you know what score our director gave after watching Su Ze's performance?"
"It can't be a perfect score!" This time the young instructor was really not calm, and said with shock on his face: "Really or not?"
"Not a perfect score!" the older instructor said with a smile: "Ninety-nine points, according to the director..."
"One point will be deducted for fear that the boy will be proud!"
Seeing the young instructor speechless and shocked, Han Xuefei felt secretly happy, this was the man I had chosen in the first audition!
Back at the hotel, Hu Lei immediately helped her best friend prepare for the Beijing Film Academy interview. Jiang Jie's parents also went to Beijing Film Academy to get information and be prepared.
Zhao Yuncheng originally wanted to let himself go completely, but was suppressed by his college dad, so he could only start studying for the college entrance examination. It was very dangerous to get only 280 points in the second simulation.
It doesn't matter if others are busy, what makes Su Ze curious is that his mother also started to disappear?
What’s the point of not seeing anyone for two days!
Qin Jinfeng just smiled mysteriously and kept saying that he was planning a big surprise for himself?
When I returned home on the fourth day after successfully passing the art exam, I heard that my son was number one in the drama industry. Even Su Minghua was secretly proud of him. Did you see that?
This is my seed!
"Since you are admitted to the Chinese Opera, you should work hard to become an excellent actor." Su Minghua said to Su Ze: "Don't learn those messy things in the entertainment industry, understand?"
"Don't worry, Dad." Su Ze quickly patted his chest and vowed, "I will never embarrass our Su family!"
There is no way, people have to bow their heads under the roof. As long as they can get the support of their wealthy father, won't their career as an actor be smooth sailing in the future?
When it’s time to kneel down and lick, kneel down and lick decisively,
Isn’t it natural for a son to be filial to his father?
Come on, let’s go!
It’s rare to be able to stay with your dad without getting drunk. As a father, I’m very happy to see my son grow up and dare to pursue his dreams. Where is China Drama?
A school that ordinary people can get into?
Darling, you ranked first in the Chinese Theater Arts Examination!
I am proud!
Su Ze didn't expect to see a big red banner hanging directly at the gate when he returned to high school. Congratulations to Su Ze, a class 1 student in high school, for winning first place in the Central Theater Arts Examination!
The news completely detonated the campus. You must know that No. 1 Middle School does not have an art class.
"Su Ze? Are you that tall, rich and handsome guy?"
"That's him. He's number one in the drama. He's so awesome!"
"Our high school has an art class? Never heard of it."
"What do you know? People pay special teachers to learn. The tuition is very expensive."
"Isn't it possible that our school will produce a big star?"
"Humph, what's so great about Chinese Opera is that it's not as awesome as Tsinghua University and Peking University!"
"Do you think there is any shady story?"
"It must be true. How could he, an ordinary high school student, pass the opera test?"
"Look at those nymphomaniacs, how stupid they are!"
"Look, that's Su Ze!"
Su Ze felt uncomfortable going to school every day. He was quite famous to begin with. After all, his father was known as the richest man, and he was picked up and dropped off by Bentley drivers and bodyguards.
Now it is attracting more attention. Fortunately, there is no art class in No. 1 Middle School, otherwise...
Forget it, I have been used to it since I was a child. When I returned to the table, Liu Yunyun rarely joked: "Do you feel like a big star?"
"It feels like shit!" Su Ze snorted: "Do you feel comfortable being treated like a monkey all day long?"
"Isn't that what celebrities are like?" Liu Yunyun muttered, "Didn't you take the drama exam because you like it?"
Su Ze is very helpless, even you misunderstood me?
Brother is a man who is trying to become the best actor!
"The next step after passing the art test is the college entrance examination." Liu Yunyun said seriously: "Last year, the minimum score for Chinese drama was 346 points. I feel that 4% is safer this year."
Su Ze nodded. It's February now, and there are still four months before the college entrance examination. The next step is to memorize the sprint time, four hundred points?
Four hundred and fifty is the way to go!
When I came to the studio over the weekend, it was said that the art exam training was over. Liu Tianyi asked: "What are the next arrangements?"
"I want to continue learning acting from you." Su Ze said seriously: "It's just that the time needs to be readjusted."
"Very good." Liu Tianyi had already expected this answer. The boy in front of him was different from other art candidates. He was full of desire for performance. The art exam was just an appetizer.