Reborn Millennial Gamer

Chapter 74: Chinese Drama: Lu Fei is My Love, Nortel Can't Take My Love

The sky was bright, and the sun hit the two-story trees on both sides of the alley. The new shoots on the branches were as green as emeralds, and the shadows of the trees fell on the mottled walls.

"Dean Fang, Director Xu, sit down."

Lu Fei picked up the kettle and brewed three cups of tea, "I wonder if you are used to drinking Zhengxingde's jasmine tea?"

"It's all right, student Lu, don't be too polite."

Dean Fang rubbed his hands, looked at the layout of the house curiously, glanced at the cabinet inadvertently, saw the Berlin crystal cup in his eyes, and raised his eyebrows.

Then he gave Xu Xiang a look, and he tentatively said, "Ahem, student Lu, what's your impression of Chinese opera?"

"not bad."

Lu Fei folded his legs, "Sister Hailu said that the school is rigorous, but it seems that the classwork is very heavy. They were tortured at the 96th level and everyone wanted to drop out of school."

"Exaggerated, exaggerated."

Dean Fang almost spit out his tea. How could this Qin Hailu say that about his alma mater!
Lu Fei said: "Sister Hailu and the others feel that the sky is gray after they go to school. Is this an exaggeration?"

"Absolutely exaggerated!" Dean Fang said seriously, "Chinese opera is the cradle of Chinese professional actors, so it is inevitable that they will have a little higher requirements on students."

"It's a billion points higher."

Lu Fei smiled, "It seems that freshmen, sophomores, and juniors are not allowed to take plays, and there was a collective protest at the 96th grade. Sister Hailu has a classmate named Mei Yu, and she dropped out of school..."

"False rumors, student Lu, don't believe it, of course you can take the role in the sophomore and junior year!"

Dean Fang categorically denied, "It's just that freshmen are not allowed to take plays privately, but you can apply."

Lu Fei rubbed his chin, "From this point of view, Nortel's atmosphere is more relaxed."

"That's our school's strict school spirit!"

Dean Fang derogated Nortel overtly and secretly. In a word, if you want to become a good actor in China, you have to come to Chinese opera. Nortel, can you be called an actor?

Lu Fei interrupted suddenly: "Freshman is restricted to take plays, how about asking for leave?"

"Leave?" Dean Fang and Xu Xiang looked at each other.

"Dean Fang, you know me well."

Lu Fei leaned forward, moved closer to Dean Fang, lowered his voice so that only the two of them could hear, and emphasized his appeal once again——

I just want the diploma paper, acting is just a hobby, purely for fun!
"I'm very busy, and sometimes I have to ask for leave to go on a long trip with Mr. Xu." He cited the example of the old principal of No. [-] Middle School, almost explicitly.

Dean Fang frowned sometimes, and sometimes stretched his brows. His face was full of tangles. If he was an ordinary student, even if he won the Berlin Newcomer Award, if he dared to make such a condition, he would immediately turn his face away and leave without agreeing.

In the Chinese opera, there is no way such an awesome person is allowed to exist!

But who the hell said he was Mr. Lu!

Xu Xiang looked left and right, there was a trace of weirdness in the air, it was fine if the vice president wasn't annoyed, but Lu Fei actually had a smile on his face.

I saw him look up at the wall clock, and then he promised that he would not ask for leave too often, and he would not delay his studies.

Dean Fang picked up the teacup and hung it over his mouth for a long time.

Click, click, the time reached 9:52, and suddenly there was movement at the door, and Xiao Hongmei, who was washing clothes in the yard, greeted her out.

"Hey, Mr. Huang from Nortel?"

This sentence, spread from outside to inside, thundered in the silent place, and immediately blasted Dean Fang and Xu Xiang into a state of shock.

Sure enough, this shriveled boy from Nortel is playing tricks!

Just when they were worried that they would run into people from Nortel, fortunately Xiao Hongmei was the only one who opened the door and entered. Unfortunately, she handed Lu Fei a piece of paper:

"Ah Fei, you are so serious, why did you ask Nortel's teacher to deliver the admission ticket in person!"

"Nortel? I didn't sign up?"

Lu Fei acted online, acting like he didn't know anything, and then he said oh, and suddenly realized, "It must be Mr. Xie. When I was in Berlin, I was asked to go to Nortel to try it. It's very polite, and I sent it home!"

The corner of Xu Xiang's mouth twitched lightly, and he said Nortel in front of Zhongxi. "Student Lu, tomorrow is the third test of Chinese opera. After the test, you still plan to go to Nortel?"

Lu Fei wondered: "It's hard to refuse this kindness."

"Snapped!"

Dean Fang put down the cup heavily, splashed the tea, and solemnly said, "Student Lu, I agree to your terms!"

"Deputy...principal..."

Xu Xiang panicked, and quickly asked in a low voice, "What about Teacher Chang Li?"

"As long as he is not assigned to Mr. Chang Li's class, it will be fine."

Dean Fang patted him on the shoulder, "Xiao Xu, you have to take good care of classmate Lu in the future."

Xu Xiang: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

He was so dazed that he was dazed all the way to the examination room of the third test.

At this time, the classroom was very lively, not only the candidates were discussing endlessly, but there were crowds of people behind the glass window opposite the door, and the senior students probed their brains.

Rumors have spread on campus that a "Super Rookie King" has emerged from this year's candidates. Not only did he participate in the Berlin Film Festival, but he even won an award.

It's like a heifer chasing a bull, it's awesome!

"Hey, Jin Dong, who is Lu Fei?" Chen Sicheng gnawed on an apple and looked at the candidates who were sitting quietly waiting.

"It is said that he is very handsome." Jin Dong said.

"Handsome? How handsome is he? Is he as handsome as me?" Chen Sicheng pouted.

"It's less stinky."

Chen Shu rolled his eyes, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Gao Lu standing on the lawn with his hands on his hips, asking them to leave the exam area.

"Sister, this is not the first time. When we and you took the exam at that time, there were also seniors and sisters. We are accommodating. We will leave after watching the newcomer king."

Chen Sicheng clasped his hands together, begged with a smile on his face, then pushed his nose up, "Which one is that Lu Fei, do you know me?"

"Hey, that's what's on the field right now."

Gao Lu stretched out her hand and pointed. On the other side of the window, Lu Fei was taking an examination of a non-real performance. There was Fu Dalong's teaching and teaching, and Chen Peisi's three-point appearance was similar to that of eating noodles.

"Suck it, suck it~"

He had no chopsticks, no bowl, and no noodles in his hand. He devoured the meal, choked on the middle, and even burped a few times. He was full of life.

In the rows of seats from low to high behind, the candidates of the same period were already numb, biting their nails, frowning, shaking their legs wildly...

I was extremely nervous, because the next thing is a multiplayer sketch, two or three people paired up, this time the proposition is [crime].

Zhao Yanzi also passed the Chinese opera exam. At first she was in a group with Liu Huohua, but in the end she chose Liu Huohua and eliminated Zhao Yanzi.

Zhang Xinyi and the others were nervous, fearing that being in the same group as Lu Fei and playing against the Berlin Newcomer Award would be tantamount to reducing dimensionality.

If the acting skills are crushed, if the performance is abnormal, it will be brushed down, and it will be more wronged than Dou E!

In the end, they were paired freely. Lu Fei stood alone and touched his nose. I'm not a big devil, so what?

"Is no one willing to cooperate with classmate Lu Fei?"

Chang Li glanced around and said, "There is no one, since this is the case, we will randomly choose one to partner with you."

In an instant, everyone was silent like a cicada, as if they were facing a catastrophe.

"Teacher, why don't you ask the senior to help you, can we be a group?" Lu Fei shook his head and turned his gaze to Deng Chao at the door.

Deng Chao couldn't help trembling, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart, and as expected, Chang Li, Xu Xiang, Cheng Jianbin, and a group of candidates looked straight at him.

Don't look at me like that!

"Deng Chao, what do you think?"

It's okay if Chang Li doesn't ask, but just asking will arouse his damned desire to win, what level is the Berlin Newcomer Award, I asked someone Deng for advice!
"Student Lu, which sketch do you want to make?"

"I want to do a tough job." Lu Fei looked at Deng Chao's confident and unruly look, and talked with his ears.

"Hard work?!"

Deng Chao's eyes widened, and the people next to him were curious and pricked up their ears to eavesdrop, their voices were as thin as mosquitoes.

"You still have the mind to look at others, hurry up."

Xu Xiang reminded them aloud, and ten minutes later, he reminded them not to make noise, then whispered to each other, and called the roll call by group one by one.

"Hello teachers, our sketch is about meeting a thief on the bus."

Zhang Xinyi walked to the stage together with two little friends. They simply arranged the bus scene with chairs, then adjusted their state and began to perform.

Everyone in the audience held their breaths.

Lu Fei sat in the last row, and the two exchanged words, but they didn't have a few words. Deng Chao was full of small question marks.

Isn't it hard work, debt collection, and then murder, that's all?

I play the little gangster who doesn't pay back his debts, that's all?
When I was in doubt, after Zhang Xinyi's group ended, the other groups went up in twos and threes, and each group performed "crime" differently.

The performance level is also different. When someone is performing, they are overly nervous, stumbling, and nervous to death.

Lu Fei took out the cigarette case and lighter.

Deng Chao saw it and reminded that smoking is not allowed in the classroom.

"This is a prop."

"Props?"

Deng Chao couldn't figure it out. He saw Lu Fei grabbing his hair with both hands, scratching in a mess, and his eyes slowly changed.

"What is he doing?"

Chen Sicheng and others who were watching from the outside of the classroom were all confused, and even more confused, the curtains were drawn. The light was dim, and the examination room became slightly dark, and it became cold in an instant.

Two people, Deng Chao sat with his back to them, with his legs raised, his posture was arrogant and ruffian, and he appeared to be acting in his true colors.

And Lu Fei, sticking like a log, a ray of sunlight slantingly hit his face like a scar.

Through the glass, they couldn't hear a single line, but the atmosphere already made them uneasy.

"What the hell is he playing, what the hell!"

Everyone watched quietly, but Chen Sicheng suddenly became violent.

In sight, Lu Fei took off the cigarette stuck to his ear, pulled out the cotton from the filter, put it on the head of the cigarette backwards, and held the end without the filter in his mouth.

In the darkness, the lighter burst into flames.

In an instant, the fire light illuminated half of his face, half bright and half dark, his eyes were dark and piercing.

Smoking and this kind of smoking?Reverse smoking!
Deng Chao, who was facing Lu Fei, was completely dumbfounded, and a sense of fear arose spontaneously. He had seen arrogant gangsters and ruthless criminals, but he was ferocious like a beast, and every movement of breathing out smoke concealed murderous intent.

"Whoo~"

Lu Fei smiled coldly, resembling Li Fengtian. Although his acting is just for fun, his acting skills are so professional.

"What time is it dark at your house? I'll go get the money."

What he said lightly, but lurking murderous intentions, this is not asking for money, this is Yan Luo demanding his life!

Candidates in the audience couldn't help being terrified and terrified.

Chen Shu, Gao Lu and other senior students were all astonished.

This smoking is really amazing!

Xu Xiang shuddered suddenly, escaped from the situation, and glanced at Cheng Jianbin, the eyes were full marks, he opened his mouth, with mixed emotions.

This person, Zhongxi must stay!
Chang Li stared fixedly at it. Although the elegant smell of cigarettes annoyed her, it was hard for her not to like smokers.

After all, with such an outstanding talent, I want to decide on this student!
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