Actor: My Entertainment Era

Chapter 18 Liu Chafei

Gossip is like a nail set in the board, and it will still leave a hole after being pulled out.

Although the rumors that Zhang Yuanjun brought money into the group no longer spread, many students looked at him not as calmly as usual.

Yes, you, Zhang Yuanjun, did not respond to the rumors of bringing money into the group.

You didn't confirm it, but you didn't deny it either!

Otherwise, how would you explain the incident of returning to the sea with a knife on your face?

Is it true that the student of the Film Academy is a white lotus?
Is this kind of role possible based on real materials?

There are definitely twists and turns in there.

But no matter whether Zhang Yuanjun acquired this role through his connections or bought it with money, in short, Zhang Yuanjun is no longer the Zhang Yuanjun in the eyes of his classmates.

Well-to-do family?

I believe you a ghost!
The few people in the dormitory were fine, Zhang Yuanjun didn’t take the initiative to confess, and they didn’t ask too many questions. They still ate noodles for 2 yuan a bowl, Zhu Yawen still wore Zhang Yuanjun’s 150 yuan suit to go to Houhai to pick up girls, and Zhang Yuanjun still used Luo Jin’s second-hand notebook.

But people are different.

School is a small society, and art schools are more realistic.

Not only the class, but even the students at the upper and lower levels, especially the seniors, were extremely enthusiastic towards Zhang Yuanjun for a while.

Zhang Yuanjun was already popular with girls in the name of school grass.

During this time, it was rumored that his family background was unusual.

That Zhang Yuanjun has become a piece of Tang monk meat.

02 Biaoben is now a sophomore, so Liu Yifei played the leading role, and Zhang Yuanjun is the second.

It will definitely be popular in the future.This is the unanimous evaluation of his classmates.

On Monday, the roommates went out to drink and sing all night again last night, and today they skipped class collectively to catch up on sleep in the dormitory.

Zhang Yuanjun got up early and went to the big class with his textbooks.

Sitting in the cafeteria, there is a bowl of hot tofu nao, a deep-fried dough stick, and a tea egg in front of you.

Zhang Yuanjun sat in the corner, missing the breakfast in his hometown very much:

"Now I need a bowl of greasy fried noodles, with meat and eggs, fried with vegetables, five yuan."

Just as he was thinking, a figure sat across from Zhang Yuanjun with a dinner plate.

It was none other than Liu Yifei who came back every twenty days to make up a day of class.

"What are you thinking about?" Liu Yifei bought a bowl of porridge and a small biscuit.

Zhang Yuanjun said truthfully: "I want to eat the fried noodles at home, but I still can't get used to the rice in the capital."

Liu Yifei had no good words: "It's been two years, and you still haven't gotten used to it? Which family are you from, with such a delicate stomach?"

Zhang Yuanjun ignored her banter, but said sternly: "To be honest, I don't like the cuisine of the capital. Isn't there a saying that there is no food in the capital, and it all depends on being poor. I think it makes sense."

I can't talk about this with Liu Yifei. She left Jiangcheng to go to the United States when she was a child.Eight out of ten times I go out to eat with her is hot pot and barbecue.

"Nonsense, I think the food in Beijing is quite delicious." Liu Yifei tried to comment on the biscuits in her hand, but was interrupted by another person without opening her mouth:

"Yifei, Yuanjun, it's so early."

The visitor did not sit next to Liu Yifei, but sat on Zhang Yuanjun's right hand facing Liu Yifei.

"Climbing." Liu Yifei was also very happy to see her friend, "You are so early."

Jiang Yan gave Zhang Yuanjun a large pancake on her dinner plate: "Come, please."

Zhang Yuanjun smiled and said, "Why do you invite me for no reason?"

"Thank you." Jiang Yan said, "I didn't help me in the line class last week, I would definitely be scolded." Then she turned to Liu Yifei and said:

"Yifei, you don't even know you're not here. All the boys in the class, only Yuan Jun memorized that super long word. Although I stuttered in memorization, I finished it anyway, thanks to Yuan Jun who passed me the words behind my back."

Liu Yifei's eyes gradually focused on her friend's mouth, she only felt that the opening and closing of this mouth was a bit annoying, so she said with a smile: "You don't have to be scolded, just treat someone to a pancake."

Jiang Yan didn't understand the sarcasm, thinking that Liu Yifei was giving her an assist, and then said: "You can't do pancakes, so I'll treat you to a big drink that night."

Zhang Yuanjun shook his head again and again: "The pancakes are pretty good, satisfy your craving."

The three of them chatted while eating, Zhang Yuanjun ate quickly, finished his breakfast in two or three bites, and was about to eat the pancake Jiang Yan gave him.

Looking up, she saw that Liu Yifei had only drank half a bowl of porridge, and she had finished her biscuits, so she asked casually: "There is a body class this morning, can you survive with such a small amount?"

"I'm full." Liu Yifei leaned back in the chair.

Zhang Yuanjun muttered and reprimanded Liu Yifei: "Waste of food."

Liu Yifei worked hard: "Don't waste it, you help me eat." Then he poured the remaining half bowl of porridge into Zhang Yuanjun's empty bowl of tofu nao.

He also raised his eyebrows at Zhang Yuanjun: "Didn't you say don't waste it, eat it." Completely ignoring Jiang Yan who was sitting next to Zhang Yuanjun.

Looking at the girl in front of him, Zhang Yuanjun hesitated for a second, then picked up the bowl and drank the porridge.

Then Liu Yifei put away Zhang Yuanjun's dinner plate and put her own plate under Zhang Yuanjun's: "Let's go, go to class."

There are still many people who stay in school to attend classes in freshmen and sophomores, and basically go out to run groups in the third year of the film academy to find opportunities.

Today's physical class 02 table book is very good for the teacher. No. 25 came, and only less than ten people were absent.

Professor Zong Dexin divided the students into groups: "Practice the national standard Latin today, Zhang Yuanjun, you and Liu Yifei are in a group."

Professor Zong's grouping caused dissatisfaction among other girls in the same class. There were not many boys who came to class today, and they also wanted to dance with Zhang Yuanjun.

Professor Zong explained: "It's not that you haven't danced with Zhang Yuanjun before. He is too tall. You stand in front of him like a chicken. It's so ugly. Liu Yifei is tall and has dancing skills before. Zhang Yuanjun looks the best."

Some girls complained about Zhang Yuanjun: "Why are you so tall?"

Zhang Yuanjun spread his hands: "I can't help it, my parents gave it to me."

"Okay, divide into groups and go change clothes. We will start in 10 minutes."

Latin, need to show the physical beauty of male and female dancers, especially the curves of female dancers.

Zhang Yuanjun is fine, but to be honest, 17-year-old Liu Yifei doesn't look curvaceous even if she puts on a Latin dance tight skirt.

As I said in the night talk in the dormitory, Liu Yifei has no flesh on her body, she can do whatever she wants, she is too dry.

But Latin dance is passionate and unrestrained, with charming and unrestrained dancing posture.There are many intimate movements between the partners, such as face-to-face, and crotch movements.

As a student of the acting department, liberating one's nature is a basic lesson, so you are not shy when you dance.

At the end of the song, Zhang Yuanjun put his arms around Liu Yifei's waist, and the two faces were almost pressed together.

Liu Yifei looked up at her dance partner, she could clearly feel Zhang Yuanjun's breath blowing on her eyelashes.

Zhang Yuanjun's condition is also good today, immersed in it, he looked down at his partner, he could clearly feel Liu Yifei's breath blowing on his lips.

　Also in the afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)