My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 995 Nortel Premiere 1
PS: Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket!
Friday, July 1990, 7.

Nortel's summer vacation is approaching, and the campus is very lively, with men and women walking together, full of enthusiasm.

The impetuousness of youth is like the summer wind. When it blows, the corners of the skirt are flying, and the restless air is stained with shyness.

A boy with stubble hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes was wearing a blue hurdling vest and was running towards the dormitory with a basketball in his arms.

"Will Hongjia still fight?"

"Hit a hammer..."Women's Volleyball" will be screened in the auditorium at 03:30 this afternoon."

"Damn it!" The few players who were playing started running back as soon as they heard it. Unfortunately, their lightness skills are obviously not as good as Xiao Jian who is as fat as a rabbit and "walks the rivers and lakes with one flute and one sword".

The screening of "Women's Volleyball" in Nortel was not publicized with much fanfare, but many faculty members and students in the school got the news first.For this kind of thing, the school is also more supportive, and specially arranged for the logistics department and the student union to increase a lot of seats.

"Hey, classmate, where is your student ID card?"

"If you don't have a certificate, you can't enter. The faculty and staff have to get a work permit... A lot of senior brothers and sisters came today, and the seats are limited."

In order to control the flow of people and maintain the order of the scene, the students from the student union also took the initiative to arrange for people to check their 'documents', which also made it hard for many people to fish in troubled waters

"Army, what should we do?"

Looking at the Nortel Auditorium at the 'check-in', under the sycamore tree at the entrance, five sweaty young people squatted together furtively, and glanced at the 'ticket gate' not far away from time to time.

"What can I do, if I can't, I will beg for mercy in a while~~" Hu Junweng, who looks tough, looks at He Bing, who is raising his eyebrows, and turns his head to Nunuzui, who is honest and honest, "Taozi, don't you?" Do you know someone from the Student Union of the Film Academy? Does it work?"

Guo Tao twisted his buttocks with a sad face, faltering and saying that he was ugly.

Meng Jinhui and Zhang Yang looked at each other with helpless expressions.

The five friends exhaled angrily.

"Nortel's style is too exaggerated.", "That's a proper formalism.", "Who says it's not, it's so petty.", "Let me tell you—the thinking is rigid, and I don't know how to adapt. It is not for the four modernizations at all. Contribute to..."

The five people scolded Nortel over and over again.

You Nortel is Intuit authentic!
Do I need a student ID to watch a movie?We never ask for a student ID when showing movies in Chinese opera... Although it is said that very few film directors go to the premiere of Chinese opera, most of them are dramas or stage plays, but we are frank!
"Hey guys~~ I'm familiar with that buddy,"

Guo Tao suddenly pointed at Zhu Hong's family who came running over, "Last time at the sports meeting jointly held by eight art schools in Beijing, he was the champion of the triple jump event, and also won the runner-up in the 8-meter hurdles. Playing basketball overshadowed me!"

"Which??", "Who?", "The one who broke through with a basketball wild boar on the basketball court last time?"

Several people followed Guo Tao's hand and looked towards the visitor.

A man with bushy eyebrows and big eyes who looked like a "James-style breakthrough in the Middle East" ran towards the auditorium panting.

It is worthy of being the main force of the basketball team of the Film Academy, and the champion of the triple jump event in the sports meeting jointly held by 8 art schools in Beijing...

"Then call me here and see if I can help you." Hu Jun stroked his big bald head. He was doing a drama recently, and his head was bald...

"..." Guo Tao twitched for a long time, blushed and said, "I forgot what his name is?"

"It's easy to handle, it's up to me." He Bing stood up, shook his white shirt, and walked directly towards Zhu Hong's house with a smile on his face.

"Fuck, are you here?? It's been a long time since I saw you play ball..." He Bing patted Zhu Hong's shoulder with surprise on his face, and the latter looked at the very familiar and enthusiastic man in front of him in a daze. people.

"Uh... ah." Zhu Hong's mind was buzzing, and he could only scratch his head, "Ah, classes are tight recently... sorry, you are—"

Before he could finish speaking, He Bing waved excitedly at the four friends not far away, "Hey, Jun'er, Taozi, Jinhui, Zhang Yang...Look who's here!"

"Fuck, the last time I saw you was the triple jump at the sports meeting, right?" Hu Jun exaggerated, stretched out his hand and patted the other person's shoulder vigorously, raised his head, and asked boldly, "How are you doing?"

"It's okay." Zhu Hongjia nodded with a stiff smile.

"You can really dance. If Nortel didn't have you...it wouldn't have won against us last time." Meng Jinhui also said with a grin.

"Enen, you still give me a hat." Guo Tao also echoed.

"That's right, the breakthrough is also sharp. Since the last time, we have called you...Little Barkley." He Bing continued to praise, and Zhang Yang next to him also nodded frequently.

"Hehehe... Buckley the Flying Pig may have something to do with my surname Zhu." The Zhu Hong family scratched their heads with a smile, and the embarrassment eased a lot, but they were too embarrassed to ask the other party's name again.

All five people in the family know themselves, so can there be fakes?

When I asked myself, then...it doesn't seem like I'm pretending to be 13 too much, and I even forgot the name of the person.

"Little Zhu?!!!"

Hu Jun's eyes lit up, and he patted the other person's shoulder with his hand, "Xiao Zhu, we came to Nortel to find friends... to play, but the friend went out... I just heard that you are playing a movie at Nortel, I don't know Can you think of a way? We all yearn for Nortel, after all, we can cultivate so many outstanding film talents..."

"Jun'er, you're a little too strong. We're not Nortel students, so I'm afraid it's inconvenient...Xiao Zhu, let's have some lunch together?" He Bing pretended to be beside him.

"I heard that a student ID card is required." Meng Jinhui spoke up.

"Nortel, the highest film school, still has strict control." Zhang Yang interjected, "Don't make things difficult for Brother Zhu."

"Study is rigorous." He Bing sighed.

"It is true that the style of study is standard." Hu Jun forgot who said 'Nortel is exaggerated' just now.

"If it doesn't work, forget it, we can catch up with the cafeteria when we go back..." Guo Tao said naively, before he finished speaking, he saw the 'leader brother' Hu Jun staring at him.

"what?"

Zhu Hong's family looked at a few people talking to each other, feeling a little embarrassed and flustered. There were five people in the family, and he didn't remember a single name. It was already embarrassing enough. Now he asked himself to do something...

Can it not be done?

"It's okay. I'm from the student union. I know everything here. I'll just tell them." He hurriedly packed the bags, and then ran towards the student unions at the door, turning his head as he ran, "You guys Don't go! Wait for me—"

There is a door!
Hu Jun, He Bing and others looked at each other.

I don't know how much they sold and how many favors they begged, but Zhu Hong's family managed to bring a few people into the auditorium smoothly.

There are six people in a group, five of them are trustees.

Two directors from the Chinese Opera Department and three from the Acting Department gave Nortel a lively live drama class.

(End of this chapter)