Huayu: Don't force me to be a master

Chapter 56 Snap—

After lunch, Qian Lang strolled over to the Beijing Film Academy.

The March sun was just right, neither too hot nor too cold, and felt perfect on my skin.

The campus was more lively than he had imagined.

School has started, and students are everywhere.

Some people hurried by with books in their arms, some gathered in twos and threes to chat, and some sat on benches by the roadside to bask in the sun.

The girls have already changed into their spring clothes, which are colorful and resemble flowers that have bloomed early.

The poplar trees on both sides of the road have sprouted tender buds, which are green and small, swaying gently in the wind.

Several boys were playing soccer on the playground, and their shouts could be heard from afar.

The money flowed very slowly.

He didn't have anything specific to do; he just wanted to take a stroll.

I've been busy before and after turning on the computer, so it's nice to have a little free time to go out and take a walk.

Then, if Liu Yifei has time, she would like to hear her voice again.

He hadn't gone far when someone called out to him.

"Hey, aren't you... that Qian Lang?"

A girl stood by the roadside, holding a book in her hand, looking at him with some uncertainty.

Qian Lang was stunned for a moment.

"it's me."

The girl's eyes lit up immediately.

"It really is you! I've seen the trailer for 'Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils,' you play Duan Yu, right? My classmates all say you're quite handsome."

"What do you think?"

Qian Lang asked rhetorically, as if responding to a conditional reflex.

The girl was taken aback at first, then smiled.

"Yeah, you're really handsome! See you later!"

After saying that, the girl turned and ran away.

After running a few steps, he turned back to look at Qian Lang.

She's a very cute female student.

Qian Lang shook his head and watched her leave with a smile.

He then continued walking forward, looking around.

Before I knew it, I had arrived at the cafeteria.

"The food is so awful, why isn't the restaurant closed yet?"

Qian Lang made a sarcastic remark.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

He had just finished speaking when a voice came from behind him.

Qian Lang turned around.

Zhang Huijun!

this,,,

"Principal, what a coincidence!"

Qian Lang quickly said with a smile.

My heart skipped a beat.

He forgot about Lao Zhang after he got involved with China Film Group.

But now that I've encountered this situation, I feel a little guilty.

"You're joking, aren't you? Running into me at my school, what a coincidence!"

Zhang Huijun said this in an annoyed tone.

"hey-hey!"

Qian Lang scratched his head and chuckled.

Zhang Huijun looked at Qian Lang with eyes full of satisfaction.

"Well done, you've really got the movie going. I heard from Lao Han that you're very capable."

"Good luck, good luck."

As Qian Lang spoke, he felt Zhang Huijun's gaze.

Old Zhang is very sensible and doesn't care at all whether he will come to thank him or not.

This only made Qian Lang feel more guilty.

"Thank you so much, Principal!"

On a whim, Qian Lang bowed respectfully to Zhang Huijun.

Zhang Huijun was taken aback.

Then the smile on his face widened.

"Hey kid, let's go for a walk together!"

"I'll do as you say!"

As they walked and talked on campus, the two of them continued their conversation.

Zhang Huijun did most of the talking while Qian Lang listened.

It talks about some things to pay attention to when making a movie.

For example, a script is one thing, and a movie is another. A good script doesn't necessarily mean a good movie. A movie must tell a good story.

For example, a film crew is like a small society. As a producer, you have to be able to keep those people in check, otherwise they could drain the entire film dry.

Qian Lang listened attentively and took it all to heart.

After strolling around for a while, Zhang Huijun invited him to her office for tea.

The old man and the young man chatted in the office for more than an hour.

When the school bell rang, Zhang Huijun quickly grabbed her textbooks and left the house.

Qian Lang also felt a little unsatisfied.

He knew that making a film was a complicated matter, but it didn't seem to be taken seriously enough at the moment.

He had thought about things like taking kickbacks on film sets, but he hadn't taken it seriously.

For example, the boxed lunches served on set.

But Zhang Huijun just said that this is a big deal.

Wool comes from sheep.

If some people take kickbacks, the quality of the boxed meals will definitely decline.

The quality of food consumed by actors and extras will decline, which will directly lead to a decline in their physical and mental well-being.

Even worse, it can cause accidents on set, such as food poisoning.

And then there are the extras!

Extras are at the very bottom of the entertainment industry, and it's inevitable that they'll be looked down upon.

However, if some people go too far, it's inevitable that some extras will get angry, which will cause trouble.

So in that hour or so, Qian Lang really learned a lot.

At the same time, he also felt the care and concern from a principal, or rather, an elder.

This feeling is very rare.

So at this moment, Qian Lang felt a warm feeling in his heart.

However, the search for Liu Yifei was delayed.

After leaving the office building, Qian Lang prepared to return to the company, but then changed his mind once he got downstairs.

He then asked for directions and headed towards the teaching building.

Upon arriving at the teaching building, Qian Lang walked up floor by floor until he finally found the Class of 02 on the third floor.

Class had already started, and a bald man was speaking animatedly on the podium.

Qian Lang looked out the window for a while and soon found Liu Yifei sitting in the third row on the far right of the classroom.

Today, Liu Yifei was dressed in the Beijing Film Academy uniform, with her hair in a ponytail, which looked quite comical.

Moreover, due to her age, she stood out in the class—as if she were a high school student who had somehow gotten into college.

Perhaps because Qian Lang had been looking at it for so long, the teacher on the podium turned to look at him.

Immediately, most of the students in the class looked at him.

Liu Yifei was among them.

Liu Yifei's eyes widened in surprise. This was too unexpected!

Qian Lang, who was standing outside the window, felt a little embarrassed by the situation and simply turned around and left.

Liu Yifei, however, was getting anxious inside the classroom.

Why did you leave?

What does this mean?

Seeing that Qian Lang had disappeared, the girl could no longer hold back.

"The foundation of acting is to cultivate your 'seven abilities and four senses'—observation, attention, imagination... Liu Yifei, is there something you need?"

Wang Jinsong saw Liu Yifei raise her hand and asked a question.

"Teacher, I... I need to go to the restroom!"

Liu Yifei said, her face slightly flushed.

My heart was beating much faster.

She's not very good at lying, is she?

At this moment, her deskmate glanced at her unexpectedly, because the two had just gone there together before class.

Go!

Wang Jinsong said a few words, then continued the lesson.

"Observation, attention, imagination, sensitivity, thinking, adaptability, expressiveness, as well as a sense of realism, vividness, humor, and rhythm."

Amidst the sounds of the classroom, Liu Yifei walked out and started jogging.

However, because of that slight delay, Qian Lang was already almost on the first floor.

Liu Yifei watched from the stairs, wanting to shout but not daring to.

"Money Wave~"

The girl whispered something.

Qian Lang didn't react at all.

Qian Lang was about to leave.

In a moment of panic, Liu Yifei steeled herself, bent down, and took off her shoes.

then!

It smashed down!

At this moment, Qian Lang was completely unaware of this, and he was in a relaxed mood.

and so.

*Smack!*