Chapter 5 Capitalized Poor Characters (Fifth Watch)

Ma Wenlun was so choked that he couldn't speak, he called the girl who was about to leave: "Can I ask you a question?"

Because of the hundred-yuan bills, Song Huanxi was very polite: "Excuse me."

Well, my father said that when you are poor, those who are willing to give money in a timely manner can become true friends.

Obviously, this question has been held in Ma Wenlun's mind for a long time. He stared into Song Huanxi's eyes and asked seriously:

"Why did you compete to play Romeo in the first place? With your strength, isn't Juliet also in the bag?"

Song Huanxi smiled slightly, and calmly replied, "What's the point of playing yourself?"

When she turned around, Ma Wenlun gradually came to his senses, the young man's face flushed, why, why, a girl who couldn't afford to read because of poverty, called herself Bai Fumei Juliet? !
But when he raised his head and looked at the slender figure walking through the light shining from the corridor window, a girl's voice sounded inexplicably in his mind:
"Hush! What is that light in that window over there? Oh, that's the East! Juliet is the sun!"

Ma Wenlun took a deep breath and chased after him: "Song Huanxi, wait a minute!"

He took out his wallet again, and Song Huanxi took a big step back cautiously. She was not sure if she could resist the temptation again——

Noticing the position of Ma Wenlun's fingers, Song Huanxi breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time was a little disappointed: "No, I don't want your photo."

Ma Wenlun's fingers froze, and after glaring at Song Huanxi, he finally took out a paper slip folded into Fang Sheng from the wallet.

Song Huanxi: "..."

It looks a bit big, not quite like a check.

Ma Wenlun carefully disassembled Fang Sheng, and after unfolding, a leaflet appeared in front of Song Huanxi.

She squinted her eyes slightly, and read aloud, "Admission notice for the training class for students of the Nanguo Experimental Theater Troupe?"

After reading a long list, Song Huanxi looked at Ma Wenlun suspiciously: She even gave up the law preparatory course, so she still has money and time to go to a student training class of the Raoshizi Theater Troupe? !

Ma Wenlun motioned her to look down, Song Huanxi looked down disapprovingly, the request was not high, only two:
One, graduated from Form Five, um, she was just right.

Second, she can speak Cantonese, which is fine for her. She was born in the Mainland and was brought to Hong Kong by her parents when she was two years old. She has acquired fluent Cantonese since she was a child.

In fact, she is not only fluent in Cantonese, but also very proficient in Shanghainese. After all, she has a Shanghai Ning stepmother.

She is also good at English. The pastors in charge of teaching English in the missionary school are all British. In addition, she likes dramas, so she studied the original works very well.

She easily met the two requirements for admissions.

The following is the remuneration. The training class will last for three months. After three months, qualified students can sign a contract with the Pei Brothers Film Company. They will start with a side role and have the opportunity to play an important role in a few years.

During the training class, the company will provide board and lodging and a living allowance of [-] yuan.

Song Huanxi looked at the treatment again and again, and couldn't help but look up at Ma Wenlun, who explained patiently: "This is a training class run by the Pei Brothers Film Company, because they are short of actors now, and the opportunity is rare. I suggest you try it!"

Song Huanxi hesitated and asked, "I haven't seen a movie, can I do it?"

Ma Wenlun was shocked: "Haven't you seen the movie?"

In the next second, he noticed Song Huanxi's face as a matter of course, and Ma Wenlun instantly understood: it's because of poverty again!

Song Huanxi opened his hands, very calm. When his father was alive, it was not easy to support a family of five with a salary. It was a rare luxury to save three to five months and buy a book, let alone go to the movies!
Not to mention after my father died.

Therefore, although she often hears some popular movies from her classmates, she really hasn't watched them.

Ma Wenlun was completely speechless, and he couldn't help but stuff the flyer in his hand to Song Huanxi: "acting in a movie is similar to your acting in a drama, it's very simple! Well, there are registration places and times on it, you can think about it!"

Noticing that Song Huanxi was still hesitating, Ma Wenlun Fuzhi reminded him: "By the way, after three months, if you can sign a contract, the extra money will be calculated according to the number of times you participate in performances. Be diligent and earn more than normal work." .”

Song Huanxi's eyes lit up instantly: It's like acting in a drama!You can also make money to support your family!
The road ahead was originally dark, but suddenly there was light!
Song Huanxi carefully folded the leaflet back to Fang Sheng's appearance, and carefully put it in his schoolbag, and solemnly thanked Ma Wenlun: "Thank you, Ma, you are such a good person."

Ma Wenlun: "..."

I was praised, but I didn't feel happy. I always felt that this sentence of Ma was not as good as that sentence of Juliet.

He waved his hand impatiently, "Okay, let's stop with this trick, if you really become a big star, after the movie is released, just send me a ticket."

Song Huanxi simply agreed: "No problem!"

Ma Wenlun turned around and walked towards the activity room. He couldn't stay with this girl any longer. Now when he looked at Song Huanxi, he could clearly see the word poor written on her face!

Song Huanxi asked curiously from behind: "Why didn't you go by yourself?"

Ma Wenlun waved his hands backwards without looking back, and the young man's clear voice echoed in the corridor: "I am Romeo!"

Because Romeo is tall, rich and handsome, he doesn't need to earn hard money.

Song Huanxi froze for a while, joy climbed from his heart to the corners of his lips, and turned into a bright smile.

She walked out briskly, and calculated in her heart that she could earn about 300 yuan a month working outside, and the family's living expenses would be about [-] yuan a month. She was planning to do other part-time jobs to save some money for emergencies hair condition.

It's all right now, after three months, I'll be able to do a good job, as long as I work hard, the little money will fly over like it has grown wings.

For the past three months, the training class received a monthly subsidy of [-], a total of [-], and there was still a gap of [-], minus the [-] borrowed by Principal Chen, there was still a gap of [-].

Song Huanxi began to think about where to find a remedy to fill the gap between the two hundred.

……

Just when Song Huanxi was racking his brains for life, Chen Qi'an ushered in a new guest.

"Mrs Ren, please sit down."

The visitor was in his early thirties, dressed in a black nun's attire, with a white turban covering all his hair, revealing only a calm face.

Although there are fine lines around her eyes and she doesn't wear makeup, her facial features are still bright, she is truly a rare beauty.

"Principal Chen, are you looking for me?"

Chen Qi'an sighed, and handed over Song Huanxi's letter of resignation. After a while, Mrs. Ren looked up, "What do you want me to do?"

Chen Qi'an pushed forward the stack of books at his side: "This is the textbook for pre-law studies. I hope you can help me send it to classmate Song Huanxi."

 Let me recommend some monthly tickets, thank you on your knees.

  The new book in the book review area is a big hit for my brother!Love Mud Meng!
  small theater:
  Many years later, Song Huanxi did not expect that once the ticket is given away, it will be 30 years!

  Ma Wenlun didn't expect that to watch the premiere, he would have to travel across the ocean to America!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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