Actually I just want to act

Chapter 24

The four exams are over, and the list will be released in two days, and the re-examination of the Chinese opera will start tomorrow.

How else can it be said that art candidates are difficult, that's it, the school exams take one after another, and they can't stop at all.If you want to review cultural lessons in the gap between school exams, if you don't have great perseverance, you can't do it at all.And Fang Jiming understood a truth very early on, if he didn't want to suffer from studying, he would have to suffer from society.

In his previous life, Fang Jiming had a good brother who played with him since he was a child. Because he didn't like studying, he went to a technical school in junior high school, and then went to a local junior college and went out to work.Well, if you don’t want to study children’s shoes, you can refer to this path. Technical schools and colleges are for five years.Then you started working before they graduated from university, at least a year earlier than others.Because it takes six years for high school plus junior college, seven years for high school plus undergraduate, and at least eight years for high school plus medical students, and at most 11 years...

It seems that he started earlier than others, but this good brother actually lived a very hard life.As soon as I graduated, I found a job in a KTV. I went to work from seven o'clock in the evening to one or two in the morning, and didn't return home until three o'clock.Later, I hated the low wages and found another job as a security guard.After working for a few months, I changed jobs again... Over the years, I have changed more than a dozen jobs, moved to several cities such as Yangcheng, Shencheng, Zhushi, and Guancheng, and finally returned to my hometown.I have worked on the assembly line in the factory, delivered express delivery, and delivered takeaway food.When Fang Jiming finally returned to his hometown, this good brother was still delivering food.

Originally, it was quite happy to recall the past at the wine table.I don't know if the good brother drank two too many glasses, or he was still feeling upset, the good brother patted Fang Jiming on the shoulder through his drunkenness and said, "Brother, you don't know, I really regret it."

Fang Jiming got it wrong, and asked, "Do you regret not chasing after the classmate next door?"

The good brother smiled wryly and shook his head, and said: "I regret that I didn't study. I used to think that if I didn't study, it would be the same. There is no difference. Now I understand that there is a big gap between not studying and studying. I’m growing up. The so-and-so in my class used to not read much, but he couldn’t stand the family’s money? So I can live a good life without studying. What about me? My parents have no ability, so I can only rely on myself. Then Only then did I realize that I don’t have any skills and can’t do anything. Now, I can only make a living by delivering food.

Although it is said that if you work hard, you can earn five or six thousand a month for food delivery, and even seven or eight thousand in good times.But every day comes in the wind, goes in the rain, and shines in the sun... not to mention the hard work, and I often get complaints.marry?I don't have extravagant hopes, and the house price is even more unaffordable.People are poor, and their ambitions are short. "

The good brother's self-deprecating look was deeply etched in Fang Jiming's mind.

Reading does not allow you to reach a very high ceiling.However, it can guarantee your lower limit.For example, if you have a college degree, even if you have a college degree, you can work as a clerk with a salary of more than 2000 in a fourth- and fifth-tier city.If you haven't read any books, the man is fine and can work hard.What about women?I am afraid that there is no other way to go except for the way of getting married.

Knowledge is power, especially in the 21st century, after the savage growth of the 90s, knowledge is becoming more and more important.

Yes, it is undeniable that many grass roots can stand out.But how many?Take the entertainment industry in my previous life as an example, Guo Degang, Wang Baoqiang, Zhao Liying, Li Yugang... It seems that there are a lot of people who are really grassroots, but let’s see how many people are in the entertainment industry. For actors, including group performers, they are at least More than a million.

With such a base, there are a few grassroots stars, and the probability is that even a fool would count it.

But his professional background is different. He can’t be famous in front of the screen, but can still work behind the scenes, write screenwriters, direct, set up, and be a producer... This is the difference between studying and not studying. I left a way out for myself.

Since it's too late to switch from liberal arts to science in this life, Fang Jiming doesn't know how much power he can recover if he makes it in time, so he can only go one way to the dark.

But what I didn't expect was that apart from the lack of face shape, this body has a really solid foundation.After merging the memories, Fang Jiming, relying on the experience of his previous life, unexpectedly broke through the siege of the Nortel and Chinese opera school exams, which Fang Jiming himself did not quite believe.

Walking out of the classroom, Fang Jiming felt that his Nortel professional qualification certificate was almost assured.

Looking at the slightly chilly sunshine outside, Fang Jiming felt that February in Yanjing was not that cold.Is spring coming soon?
Just when Fang Jiming was looking at the scenery with joy and thinking about various thoughts in his heart, someone called him.

"Student Fang, Student Fang!"

Fang Jiming didn't realize it for a while, until someone came running in front of him, Fang Jiming pointed to himself: "You called me?"

The person who came was a middle-aged man, very stylish, wearing a long windbreaker and a scarf.As for his face, he is a handsome uncle, about 40 years old.

"Yes, student Fang. Let me introduce. I am Qiao Zian's manager, Huang Yuda. Qiao Zian, you should know, rock star, Qiao Zian." The uncle confidently took out his business card, and said: "I'm here today on behalf of Qiao Zian. I want to know who wrote the lyrics and music for the song that student Fang sang in the third test at Nortel? If possible, can you introduce me?"

Fang Jiming was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect someone to come to his door so soon.

"Uh, I can't obey."

Fang Jiming refused.

Huang Yuda was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Don't do this, student Fang, we are paying you."

Fang Jiming is short of money recently, and he is very short of money.

"how much is it?"

Fang Jiming asked in a daze.

Huang Yuda didn't expect that there are Chinese people who talk about money so straightforwardly.The entertainment industry these days is relatively secretive, and money is not mentioned in the open.Not to mention the Chinese, many of them are ashamed to talk about money.I don’t know how many Chinese people have suffered just like this.From Huang Yuda's point of view, Fang Jiming is already half of the entertainment industry, and he didn't expect the other party to be so "rebellious".

Taking a deep breath, Huang Yuda smiled and said, "Happy, we can give you 2000 yuan as an introduction fee. This is already a standard price in the industry."

Fang Jiming smiled and stretched out his hand: "Where's the money?"

Huang Yuda couldn't hide the veins on his face, he had never seen such a person.No matter how bastard the entertainment industry is these days, they won't be so straightforward.For a while, Huang Yuda couldn't get used to Fang Jiming's way of doing things, and he almost couldn't get down.Fortunately, after being in the entertainment industry for a long time, Huang Yuda can be regarded as a well-rounded person. After adjusting his mentality, Huang Yuda took out a wallet from his pocket with a wry smile, and counted twenty hundred yuan bills to Fang Jiming.

"Haha, I didn't expect that someone actually sent money to the door!" Fang Jiming felt that he had picked up the money, and was so happy that he couldn't see his teeth.

(End of this chapter)