Actors have no vacation
Chapter 91 Xing Yun's Work
Chapter 91 Xing Yun's Work (First)
To chase your dreams is to commit yourself to a ten-gambling and nine-lose scam.
In the entertainment industry, this probability is more exaggerated.In a thousand people, there may be only one who can finally eat this bowl of rice.
But even so, there are still people who are still pouring in.
Xing Yun is a little strange. If an accident rate of a plane is as high as 90%, will anyone still be on it?
"Hello, we are here to sign up." Two girls appeared in front of them, and they walked to the counter nervously and excitedly to stand.
Xing Yun bit his cigarette, handed over the course package, and introduced: "25 classes, one class a week, three hours each. The duration is half a year, a total of [-]. If you buy it now, you will also get three classes and a The mid-year drama. The mid-year drama is..."
Xing Yun followed the rules and introduced the content for several years.After saying a few words, he took a puff of cigarette and moistened his throat.
He sat at the front desk of the performance class for ten years, watching countless people smugly prepare to step into this circle, watching their lives be delayed, wasted, and ruined, and then leave.The vast majority of people didn't even flutter half a splash until they left.For those who say they have no regrets, Xing Yun does not know how many of them are self-comforting similar to "a loss is a blessing".
"Isn't it said on the Internet that it only costs [-] for half a year..." One of the girls said hesitantly.
"That's the charging standard last year." Xing Yun's expression did not change at all.He could tell at a glance that the other party had actually checked a lot of information before he came. He knew that the price of tuition had increased, but he didn't know about the performance. He just wanted to lower the price.
If it was before, Xing Yun might have sent a few more classes to keep customers, and the price would be reduced in disguise.
Compared with the performance training class in the capital, Xing Yan's performance training class charges a tuition fee of [-] Huaxia coins for one class (three hours), which is extremely cheap in the industry.
Since the opening of the performance class, the tuition has been maintained at [-].Sometimes when business is not good, activities are promoted to attract students. Although the price is not reduced, several classes are given away for nothing.Never dare to raise prices.
This year, it is the first time the training class has ever increased the price.
And the confidence is quite sufficient.
"This year, we have raised the price." Xing Yun smokes slowly, and has a feeling of using cigarettes as decorations, escaping the smoke casually, always like provoking everything in front of him.That's how he treats people--not at all, so to speak.
"Because this year, our training class has an additional senior actor to participate in the guidance, and also cultivated an excellent student. Many people are coming for them, the number of places is really limited, and almost every week's class is almost full. "Xing Yun pointed to a wall in the hall and let them see.
The two girls turned to look.
After the Spring Festival, a wall was vacated in the hall of the performance class. It turned out that this wall was covered with posters of Xing Yan's early works, photos of him with some veteran actors, and comments in newspapers that praised him decades ago.
Now this wall becomes a display wall.
The wall is divided into two parts.Part of it hangs pictures of Xing Yan and new teacher Wu Meng, like a gym showing a personal trainer.Below is a poster of their work in their youth.Although judging from the style and style of the posters, the glorious era is very long, but at least there have been works, and they are genuine actors.
Another part of the wall, like a plastic surgery hospital showing successful cases, hangs photos of outstanding students.
One of them is quite striking.
"That's... Zhang Jingsheng??"
"Zhang Jingsheng also studied acting here?!"
The two girls were shocked.
Xing Yun cleared his throat and explained, "The one next to him is the one."
Only then did the girls see Guan Chen next to Zhang Jingsheng.
Guan Chen, an excellent student, has not yet released a single work, but Xing Yan insisted on putting up two posters.
A certain shot from "Extreme Man" shows Guan Chen squinting at the policeman in the rearview mirror in the wind. The whole picture is wanton, flamboyant, confident, and full of wild tension.If you are not familiar with it, you may think that this picture is from a certain movie.There are many girls who will look at it for a long time.Some boys will also look at it, but there is envy and envy in their eyes.
There is also an enlarged group photo of Zhang Jingsheng and Guan Chen.The person who posted this photo not only kindly noted that the photo was taken during the production of "Police Story", but also kindly wrote Zhang Jingsheng's name.At first glance, it seems that Zhang Jingsheng is also an excellent student in this class.
After the new students misunderstood, they couldn't help being shocked.
Although everyone heard the explanation, there was a sense of peace of mind that the rumor had been refuted.But soon, they immediately notice something more precious to them.
"Just the first play, can you cooperate with Zhang Jingsheng?"
"Or can newcomers participate in "Extreme Men"?"
In the stunned mood of the girls, there was excitement and anticipation.
"Remember the [Mid-Year Drama] I talked about just now? Our performance class will recommend students to sign contracts." Xing Yun pointed to the display wall and told them not to ignore Xie Jinzhu in the corner: "The best students among them, I have the opportunity to sign with the studio of the senior brother Xie Jinzhu. Whether it is "Extreme Man" or "The Story of the Police" by Zhang Jingsheng, it is all operated by the senior brother."
Only then did the two girls notice that the fierce-looking middle-aged man on the wall was not a teacher, but an outstanding student.
Xie Jinzhu was fortunate to get a corner on the display board, but because of his many works, he was randomly posted two, and the rest were summarized with an ellipsis and a few words […etc. 12 works].
Most of the empty space on the wall seemed to be reserved for that Guan Chen.It seems that the person who designed the exhibition board is very optimistic about Guan Chen's future.
Actually it does.In the corner of the hall, Xing Yan specially designed a corner, saying that Guan Chen's surroundings, such as cups, photos, or clothes, will be placed in the future, so that people who come here to learn to perform but have no places will not come back empty-handed ( Of course, you have to pay for peripherals).
"Okay, let's sign up!" The two girls discussed in a low voice and quickly made a decision.
Xing Yun accepted the money and handed over the registration form.After taking back the form and giving the invoice, Xing Yun asked them to stroll around freely. If the time was not in a hurry, they could stay to watch the first class.
Looking at the happy backs of the two girls, he knew that two more poor people had stepped into this gambling or scam.
Xing Yun looked at the information, recalled how much the clothes on their whole bodies cost, and guessed how long they could last.
As time went on, the students who attended the Monday morning class arrived one after another in the performance class.
Quite a few people greeted Xing Yun.Some hoped to transfer classes and take classes with Guan Chen, but Xing Yun refused.Some people came to ask Zhang Jingsheng if he would come to take the class, but Xing Yun replied that he would not.
A few others came grinning, leaning over, lying on the counter at the front desk, and asking, "Brother Yun, I haven't had enough pocket money recently, do you have any work to do?" Before Xing Yun could speak, there was a girl next to her. He smiled and said, "Didn't you just buy a bag yesterday?", "I want you to take care of it." The two girls laughed and joked with each other.
Xing Yun put down the cigarette and looked around to make sure that his grandfather would not suddenly rush out.He took the small book out of his pocket and flipped the pages.Take it seriously as if you were doing real work.
"There will be a dinner party tomorrow night, you can go together. This time the boss is a nouveau riche, you should prepare more literary stories, some kind of soul cleansing journey in Tibet. Don't be too out of shape, and there are other vases on the dinner table. Feeling... In the end, it's still the same, I'm outside the box, they call me when they cross the line." Xing Yun said to the two girls.
After the girls set the location and time with a smile, they left the counter and walked to the classroom.
As soon as they left, other people came over mysteriously.They are male and female.
Xing Yun assigned these people large or small jobs and was very skilled.
(End of this chapter)
To chase your dreams is to commit yourself to a ten-gambling and nine-lose scam.
In the entertainment industry, this probability is more exaggerated.In a thousand people, there may be only one who can finally eat this bowl of rice.
But even so, there are still people who are still pouring in.
Xing Yun is a little strange. If an accident rate of a plane is as high as 90%, will anyone still be on it?
"Hello, we are here to sign up." Two girls appeared in front of them, and they walked to the counter nervously and excitedly to stand.
Xing Yun bit his cigarette, handed over the course package, and introduced: "25 classes, one class a week, three hours each. The duration is half a year, a total of [-]. If you buy it now, you will also get three classes and a The mid-year drama. The mid-year drama is..."
Xing Yun followed the rules and introduced the content for several years.After saying a few words, he took a puff of cigarette and moistened his throat.
He sat at the front desk of the performance class for ten years, watching countless people smugly prepare to step into this circle, watching their lives be delayed, wasted, and ruined, and then leave.The vast majority of people didn't even flutter half a splash until they left.For those who say they have no regrets, Xing Yun does not know how many of them are self-comforting similar to "a loss is a blessing".
"Isn't it said on the Internet that it only costs [-] for half a year..." One of the girls said hesitantly.
"That's the charging standard last year." Xing Yun's expression did not change at all.He could tell at a glance that the other party had actually checked a lot of information before he came. He knew that the price of tuition had increased, but he didn't know about the performance. He just wanted to lower the price.
If it was before, Xing Yun might have sent a few more classes to keep customers, and the price would be reduced in disguise.
Compared with the performance training class in the capital, Xing Yan's performance training class charges a tuition fee of [-] Huaxia coins for one class (three hours), which is extremely cheap in the industry.
Since the opening of the performance class, the tuition has been maintained at [-].Sometimes when business is not good, activities are promoted to attract students. Although the price is not reduced, several classes are given away for nothing.Never dare to raise prices.
This year, it is the first time the training class has ever increased the price.
And the confidence is quite sufficient.
"This year, we have raised the price." Xing Yun smokes slowly, and has a feeling of using cigarettes as decorations, escaping the smoke casually, always like provoking everything in front of him.That's how he treats people--not at all, so to speak.
"Because this year, our training class has an additional senior actor to participate in the guidance, and also cultivated an excellent student. Many people are coming for them, the number of places is really limited, and almost every week's class is almost full. "Xing Yun pointed to a wall in the hall and let them see.
The two girls turned to look.
After the Spring Festival, a wall was vacated in the hall of the performance class. It turned out that this wall was covered with posters of Xing Yan's early works, photos of him with some veteran actors, and comments in newspapers that praised him decades ago.
Now this wall becomes a display wall.
The wall is divided into two parts.Part of it hangs pictures of Xing Yan and new teacher Wu Meng, like a gym showing a personal trainer.Below is a poster of their work in their youth.Although judging from the style and style of the posters, the glorious era is very long, but at least there have been works, and they are genuine actors.
Another part of the wall, like a plastic surgery hospital showing successful cases, hangs photos of outstanding students.
One of them is quite striking.
"That's... Zhang Jingsheng??"
"Zhang Jingsheng also studied acting here?!"
The two girls were shocked.
Xing Yun cleared his throat and explained, "The one next to him is the one."
Only then did the girls see Guan Chen next to Zhang Jingsheng.
Guan Chen, an excellent student, has not yet released a single work, but Xing Yan insisted on putting up two posters.
A certain shot from "Extreme Man" shows Guan Chen squinting at the policeman in the rearview mirror in the wind. The whole picture is wanton, flamboyant, confident, and full of wild tension.If you are not familiar with it, you may think that this picture is from a certain movie.There are many girls who will look at it for a long time.Some boys will also look at it, but there is envy and envy in their eyes.
There is also an enlarged group photo of Zhang Jingsheng and Guan Chen.The person who posted this photo not only kindly noted that the photo was taken during the production of "Police Story", but also kindly wrote Zhang Jingsheng's name.At first glance, it seems that Zhang Jingsheng is also an excellent student in this class.
After the new students misunderstood, they couldn't help being shocked.
Although everyone heard the explanation, there was a sense of peace of mind that the rumor had been refuted.But soon, they immediately notice something more precious to them.
"Just the first play, can you cooperate with Zhang Jingsheng?"
"Or can newcomers participate in "Extreme Men"?"
In the stunned mood of the girls, there was excitement and anticipation.
"Remember the [Mid-Year Drama] I talked about just now? Our performance class will recommend students to sign contracts." Xing Yun pointed to the display wall and told them not to ignore Xie Jinzhu in the corner: "The best students among them, I have the opportunity to sign with the studio of the senior brother Xie Jinzhu. Whether it is "Extreme Man" or "The Story of the Police" by Zhang Jingsheng, it is all operated by the senior brother."
Only then did the two girls notice that the fierce-looking middle-aged man on the wall was not a teacher, but an outstanding student.
Xie Jinzhu was fortunate to get a corner on the display board, but because of his many works, he was randomly posted two, and the rest were summarized with an ellipsis and a few words […etc. 12 works].
Most of the empty space on the wall seemed to be reserved for that Guan Chen.It seems that the person who designed the exhibition board is very optimistic about Guan Chen's future.
Actually it does.In the corner of the hall, Xing Yan specially designed a corner, saying that Guan Chen's surroundings, such as cups, photos, or clothes, will be placed in the future, so that people who come here to learn to perform but have no places will not come back empty-handed ( Of course, you have to pay for peripherals).
"Okay, let's sign up!" The two girls discussed in a low voice and quickly made a decision.
Xing Yun accepted the money and handed over the registration form.After taking back the form and giving the invoice, Xing Yun asked them to stroll around freely. If the time was not in a hurry, they could stay to watch the first class.
Looking at the happy backs of the two girls, he knew that two more poor people had stepped into this gambling or scam.
Xing Yun looked at the information, recalled how much the clothes on their whole bodies cost, and guessed how long they could last.
As time went on, the students who attended the Monday morning class arrived one after another in the performance class.
Quite a few people greeted Xing Yun.Some hoped to transfer classes and take classes with Guan Chen, but Xing Yun refused.Some people came to ask Zhang Jingsheng if he would come to take the class, but Xing Yun replied that he would not.
A few others came grinning, leaning over, lying on the counter at the front desk, and asking, "Brother Yun, I haven't had enough pocket money recently, do you have any work to do?" Before Xing Yun could speak, there was a girl next to her. He smiled and said, "Didn't you just buy a bag yesterday?", "I want you to take care of it." The two girls laughed and joked with each other.
Xing Yun put down the cigarette and looked around to make sure that his grandfather would not suddenly rush out.He took the small book out of his pocket and flipped the pages.Take it seriously as if you were doing real work.
"There will be a dinner party tomorrow night, you can go together. This time the boss is a nouveau riche, you should prepare more literary stories, some kind of soul cleansing journey in Tibet. Don't be too out of shape, and there are other vases on the dinner table. Feeling... In the end, it's still the same, I'm outside the box, they call me when they cross the line." Xing Yun said to the two girls.
After the girls set the location and time with a smile, they left the counter and walked to the classroom.
As soon as they left, other people came over mysteriously.They are male and female.
Xing Yun assigned these people large or small jobs and was very skilled.
(End of this chapter)
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