I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 363 There is only one truth

This is the adult world.

From the point of view of the acting department, there is nothing wrong with them.

The rules and regulations are like this, there is no way to change the department and major at will, not to mention the fact that the knot in my heart is already very big.

With the establishment of the Department of Dance and the Department of Opera, they did not get any benefits except blood loss.

There are not even any middle managers who are eager to go to new majors and get promoted.

Definitely contradict.

As Mu Chunlei, it would be no good to force him down.

This is a common scenario in which no matter how strong a leader is, he still has to contend with the entire bureaucratic system.

Jing Xiaoqiang was thinking hard with his head propped up, but this girl seemed a little familiar, and she should become famous later on, and she had seen it in some film and television drama across the ocean.

But it wasn't top class, and he wasn't even impressed by An Ning.

This kind of character is destined not to go far in the entertainment industry.

Too rigid.

He had this kind of girlfriend before, but in the end he went back to China with a broken head and blood.

I was thinking about it in my heart, and I didn't plan to take care of these fools.

Mu Chunlei kicked him under the platform, signaling Jing Xiaoqiang to hurry up.

Only when Jing Xiaoqiang handles the matter well can he show the bastard of the bureaucracy.

It is even more obvious that I am very upset, and sooner or later there will be your good-looking attitude.

Jing Xiaoqiang had no choice but to get up in full view of the crowd, turned down the rostrum and chased after him: "Hey, Lan... Lan Ling, right, wait a minute, wait a minute."

The girl turned around at the side door of the auditorium, smiling, as if she was starting before the dance.

In a daze, the teachers and students in the entire auditorium were crowded towards this side.

The drama school loves this kind of drama so much.

Jing Xiaoqiang also looked back and pointed openly: "This is a comrade-in-arms of my art troupe. Let's discuss the work. Can't you hurry up and catch up with the Premier League and the United States to build the motherland?"

Led by An Ning and Du Ruolan, many people booed him in unison: "Is there any sneaky thing that can't be said in front of everyone!"

"Xiaoqiang, you are going to become the public enemy of the boys in the drama school!"

"The public enemy of girls is also him! Why can't I..."

"Hahaha……"

The retired literary and art soldier was a little surprised by this unscrupulous and active atmosphere, and quickly looked out of the corner of his eyes, but T-stepped shoulders and waist straightened to attention: "What do you think?"

It was like seeing the chief, which caused everyone to boo again.

The first-year boys in the acting department are really admiring and heartbroken...

The main force of the noise!
childish!

They are all college students, and they are still like children.

Jing Xiaoqiang strode out: "There is no one who drops out of school at every turn. Every inch of time is precious. Do you really think that a year of time is wasted?"

Lan Ling also bowed to so many people behind, and followed in an orderly manner: "No waste, as long as I prove that I am qualified to learn and improve with you, I can assist you in doing things, whether it is singing and dancing, or you have achieved great success now I can be your good helper in any song and dance performance.”

Jing Xiaoqiang likes to deal with smart people: "Since this is the case, it just means that it doesn't matter whether you transfer to another department or not. First of all, congratulations on your admission to university. I still admire your tenacity and hard work. Be optimistic, but this is all your own business, and has nothing to do with us."

Unexpectedly, Lan Ling actually said: "What do you think is not good, I will change it!"

The tone was like Jing Xiaoqiang said that you should take off an arm, and she could do it without frowning.

Ah, with this temper, if it were a man, Jing Xiaoqiang would want to ask her for help.

Jing Xiaoqiang laughed and motioned to leave the school: "Is it easy to retire?"

Lan Ling paused for a moment, she definitely didn't expect Jing Xiaoqiang to ask this: "No...it's not easy. I was admitted to the Military Art and Dance Troupe at the age of 13, which is similar to the Military Art and Dance Troupe. After graduation, I went directly to the Art Troupe and was promoted to the front row at the age of 19. As a senior cadre, I went there secretly when I applied for the art test major, and I reported to the art troupe only after I got the admission ticket for the college entrance examination.

When she said this, she couldn't help but straighten her waist, no matter how strong her heart was, she was probably fighting against everyone.

Jing Xiaoqiang smiled: "From your own perspective, it is true that you are desperately fighting for your own future, but from other perspectives such as parents, troops, etc., you are selfish and disregarding the overall situation...I am not criticizing you, It’s just that you’re lucky enough to catch up with this era and try to tolerate personal pursuits, otherwise you’ll be miserable if you get caught up with the times, very miserable, there were many stories like this two or thirty years ago.”

Lan Ling listened without saying a word.

Jing Xiaoqiang is not talking nonsense: "What I want to express is that you may have tasted the sweetness from it and start to feel so bold and reckless. It doesn't matter if it takes another year to achieve the result I want. Anyway, I must achieve what I want. Wrong, your character, talent, ability and appearance may ensure you have everything you need in a short period of time, but suddenly one day you will find that you are old and no longer invincible in youth. Everyone will make you cherish your young beauty, then Sometimes you will suddenly find that the toughness that was invincible before hits a wall everywhere.”

Walking on the streets of the old concession in autumn, there are golden fallen leaves and sycamore trees covering the sky everywhere, which is extremely beautiful.

Lan Ling stood side by side without speaking, obviously thinking.

After walking to the hospital next door, she said, "Then what should I do?"

Jing Xiaoqiang was even more amazed at her ruthlessness, her nature is hard to change, look at An Ning, that dog can't change her shit-eating temper, can this guy really be able to force his own character?

"I don't know. Everyone is their own. I just helped you imagine your possible trajectory in the future. Just treat me as nonsense. In short, just treat yourself as 20 years older, and you don't look old or faded." With so many talents, others will no longer let you... When you are old... Haha, ummm..."

He suddenly thought of this song, or poem, which is very famous in European and American countries, and immediately began to conceive it.

It can be included in "When We Were Young", how strong is the contrast.

Young and unscrupulous, boys dare to go to the sky, girls are full of stars, thinking that this is forever.

But one day, it suddenly disappeared.

So funny.

He had this song in his mind, and it was later sung in China as a very humanistic Mandarin song.

But Jing Xiaoqiang has tried his best not to cover other people's works, especially in China.

Looking at Wang Feng, he knows that if he plagiarizes a song casually, it may change the entire artistic career of others.

The lyrics are originally written by the Northern Irish poet, who also used the poem on Broadway.

You can completely combine both sides.

Thinking about it, he didn't care too much about Lan Ling, and went straight to Tule who had just arrived yesterday.

He was touching the key to open the door when An Ning and Pan Yunyan suddenly jumped out from behind the ambulance next to him to scare him!

There is no power, Jing Xiaoqiang only noticed the trembling trembling: "I thought you all passed by yourself, I have to go to the company first."

Speaking of opening the door and getting into the car, Du Ruolan, who came out from behind, took Luo Li by the hand and gestured to Lan Ling over there with her chin.

A bit of a narrow joke.

She doesn't feel sad anymore.

Jing Xiaoqiang has a clear conscience... No, what did he ask, why did he ask: "Lan Ling, we are going to the company and the dance department, should we go and have a look, I think it will be useful to you, you can use your usual The acting courses are integrated with extracurricular singing and dancing exercises, so there is no need to drop out of school."

Lan Ling was actually thinking seriously, and only raised her head when she heard the exaggerated frightening sound.

Now he nodded and climbed up to the co-pilot, and smiled to the four girls who squeezed behind him: "Hello, my name is Lan Ling, I saw you just now, it seems that you have all been in the musical "Motherland" with him, I went to see you at Pingda University."

An Ning exaggeratedly covered her head: "There are new people forgetting the old ones, I used to be the co-pilot!"

Du Ruolan hehe: "Then you want to say that, how old I am, I will soon be as old as my childhood sweetheart."

Luo Li was squeezed in the middle and could only sit a little bit, lying pitifully between the front seats: "Next time, I'll find a small bench to sit in the trunk."

Pan Yunyan wanted to squeeze with her, poking her head to show off to Lan Ling: "Let me introduce, this is Du Ruolan, his eldest wife. I am the second child, and An Ning is the third child. This is his favorite little wife!"

Jing Xiaoqiang, Du Ruolan, and An Ning felt goosebumps all over their bodies together, and gasped: "Why do you still think it's quite honorable?"

"You'd better use Henan's words, I can't bear it."

"Speaking of this matter, do you know that there is a small power conference? No, the first small power conference."

The three of them stared together: "What conference?"

An Ning began to show off: "I heard from Sister Bai in Pingjing that she didn't attend, but said that someone passed on the spirit of the meeting to her. Her childhood sweetheart said she participated, and Sister Lu and Miss Cheng also attended. She also said that Miss Cheng It's the eldest lady!"

Jing Xiaoqiang, Du Ruolan and the others exaggeratedly took another breath: "I mean, something seems a little wrong!"

Du Ruolan looked at him sideways: "Let's talk about it? Can you tell me about the Miss Hong Kong?"

Jing Xiaoqiang took three breaths: "You know this too?!"

Du Ruolan no longer felt bitterness: "If you want people to know, you have to do nothing about it. Those gossip magazines in HK wrote so blatantly, we are all ashamed of you."

An Ning was enthusiastic: "Write what to write? I want to read, I want to read!"

Pan Yunyan also wanted to show off her veteran status: "Kids don't watch this kind of stuff, hehe..."

Finally, I feel that there is someone who understands better than An Ning.

Unexpectedly, it was Luo Li who silently sat back and sighed.

Laughing An Ning down, he hugged Luo Li and secretly threatened her not to expose his own lies.

Du Ruolan was not affected by these bells and whistles, and still looked sideways at Jing Xiaoqiang: "Can you say it? Do you think something is wrong."

Jinger Mosi went online: "When I went back to Pingjing, Xiaobai knew that An Ning went with me that day, what did you say?"

An Ning said right away: "No, no, it was the first time I talked to her when you went to the Kadan restaurant to fight someone, but she did say that someone conveyed the spirit of the meeting to her, and also said not to talk about you in front of outsiders."

Jing Xiaoqiang scratched his head there: "The last time Feng Xiaoxia came and lived at the bar, one time Miss Cheng passed by, and Lu Xi and Boss Yu were also there. The three of them frightened the child together and told her not to be so stubborn. Could it be that time? ...I have to ask Boss Yu."

After a 10-minute journey to the R&D center, Jing Xiaoqiang parked the car and ran inside.

Lan Ling passed by people's faces all the way, seeing her as a transparent existence.

(End of this chapter)