Chapter 20: I’m going big!

"Xiao Jin, is the food not tasty?"

Su Wanyu watched Chen Jin staring blankly at the doughnuts in front of him and thought he was not used to the breakfast in the capital.

That’s not right. I clearly didn’t order any soy milk, so it should be okay, right?

"No, I'm thinking about something!"

Chen Jin forced himself to eat the food, which tasted like chewing wax, but the experience of playing this role still left a trauma in his heart.

“Does the dream have such a strong lasting effect?”

Su Wanyu realized that it was still the impact of the nightmare.

But who doesn’t know that dreams are fake?

Chen Jin really wanted to say that this dream was different from the usual ones.

Normally, people wake up from dreams with a feeling of fear, and the dream will fade away after a while. It is difficult for people to remember the content of dreams, but the dreams experienced by this character are so real that they seem like personal experiences, and the memory is particularly deep.

Not to mention that it is hard to forget for the time being, it is probably difficult to have such an experience in this lifetime.

So exciting.

He faced corpses every day and had been doing this job for many years; but the amazing thing was that all of this was accomplished overnight. Chen Jin felt that his mentality had become much more mature.

His mental age grew several years overnight, because in this dream, he actually passed several years.

"Do you still want to eat?"

"Pack up! The exam is almost time and it will take us ten minutes to get there!"

Su Wanyu was wiping her mouth, and Chen Jin shook her head: "Forget it, Mom, let's go!"

"Row!"

Su Wanyu simply picked up her bag, paid the bill, hailed a car, and drove towards the East City Campus of the Central Academy of Drama.

More than ten minutes later, Chen Jin arrived at the National Academy of Drama which she had not visited for a long time.

Chen Jin remembers this college as an obsession for his future, and the performing arts college he most aspires to attend.

Unfortunately, I took the exam many times but failed the preliminary test.

The two came to the building where the Performance Department was located. Because it was winter vacation, many students had not yet returned to school, but students and parents who were taking the art exams came and went downstairs, which was even more spectacular than the Beijing Film Academy yesterday.

As expected, Dilraba Dilmurat was in the same examination room and at the same time as Chen Jin. When they arrived outside the examination room, Chen Jin saw her and her father at a glance.

Su Wanyu greeted the other party politely. Dilmurat smiled and let Dilireba look at Chen Jin.

"Are we in the same examination room?"

Dilraba Dilmurat actually took the initiative to talk to Chen Jin. She was not as cold and aloof as she looked, and her voice sounded like that of an outgoing girl.

"I don't know. My test number is 925. What about you?"

Of course Chen Jin had nothing to be embarrassed about and raised his admission ticket.

"924..."

Dilireba stuck out her tongue and said, "That's according to the order we signed up!"

"Maybe!"

The two of them were chatting about meaningless things, and Dilimurati didn't care. The two of them were mainly talking about things related to art exams.

Su Wanyu watched Chen Jin and Dilraba chatting, and for the first time she felt that her son was not so bad. He was quite good at chatting with girls.

It seems very familiar. Did you have this conversation in high school?

As a mother, the gossipy soul in her heart suddenly burned fiercely. She thought about how Chen Jin's father, Chen Xianqi, was when he was in love with her. She thought her son might be like her and was good at chatting up girls.

This is actually an advantage. Children who are too honest will suffer in the future when they fall in love.

At least the wife shouldn't have to worry about this.

If Chen Jin knew that his mother only had a short time left, she would have already thought about finding a partner, getting married, and having kids, and he probably wanted to take his mother away.

The reason why he chatted with Dilraba Dilmurat was for the sake of his future circle, not because he was attracted by Dilraba Dilmurat's beauty.

Well, in future autobiographical movies, the person in front of you will be one of the top female stars in the future, so it’s better to establish a good relationship with her in advance.

From what Xiaodi said, she still really wants to study at the Central Academy of Drama.

I really wanted to get admitted, but I don’t know why I went to the Shanghai Theatre Academy... Chen Jin guessed that it was probably because he failed the third audition at the Central Academy of Drama.

This girl is much more powerful than Chen Jin now. Before, Chen Jin applied to all art schools, but now she has applied to Beijing Film Academy and Central Academy of Drama. In addition to Central Academy of Drama and Shanghai Theatre Academy, Dilraba left a way out for herself, and applied to Central Conservatory of Music and Shanghai Conservatory of Music.

If you can't be an actor, why not be a performer?

"My classmate asked me to go to the Shanghai Theatre Academy. I had originally applied to both the Central Conservatory of Music and the Shanghai Conservatory of Music!"

"Then I thought, since I've already applied to the Shanghai Theatre Academy, I might as well apply to the Central Academy of Drama as well. Anyway, I have to come to the capital to take part in the preliminary examination of the Central Conservatory of Music!"

Dilraba chatted very enthusiastically. The girls in the art department are indeed open-minded.

If Chen Jin's female classmate talked to him like this, his first thought would be that the other person liked him or had a crush on him.

But it was obvious that Xiaodi was just chatting casually.

"Have you applied to other schools besides the Central Academy of Drama? My dad said you have a good voice and figure!"

"Huh? Your dad talked about me?"

Chen Jin glanced at Dilmurat who was standing behind her. He was texting on his phone and obviously had no time to deal with the two of them.

"Yeah, I just said it casually, right after I signed up that day!"

"He said you should be able to recite poetry. Are you a martial artist or a dancer?"

Dilraba blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at the door of the art examination classroom that suddenly opened. The first batch of candidates had finished, and it was their turn to enter.

"Just practice randomly, you can do both punches and kicks!"

This is already Chen Jin flattering himself. After all, if you say you haven't practiced the physical skills rewarded by the system, no one will believe you.

But to Dilraba Dilmurat, it just sounded like - Oh, this guy has been practicing martial arts since he was a child.

No wonder the shape is so good.

"Numbers 921-940!"

The teacher was shouting, and Dilmurat finally came to his senses and said to Dilreba: "?"

A bunch of dialects that Chen Jin couldn’t understand at all?

If Uyghur is considered a dialect.

Beep*beep*beep*…

Dilireba and his father were chatting in Uyghur. Su Wanyu guessed that they were probably talking about good luck in the exam, so she quickly said to her son, "Son, relax and keep going!"

"Well, wait for my good news!"

Chen Jin waved his hand slightly and walked towards the art exam classroom.

This classroom is much bigger than the one at Beijing Film Academy. The examination process is similar, and there are also five teachers.

Chen Jin looked at the examiner sitting in the middle, his eyes widened slightly: "Damn, the examiner is the same!"

Jiang Wenli!
In the future autobiographical film, Chen Jin will be the chief examiner for the first time taking the Central Academy of Drama's art examination.

I didn't expect that he came with his mother, and the examiner was still her?
"Doesn't that mean that the proposition of that collective skit might be the same as that of the future autobiographical film?"

Thinking of this, Chen Jin immediately found a seat and sat down, already remembering the topic of the performance.

【Use your own performance to prove what kind of place this is? 】

"Damn, I used this experience card correctly!"

Chen Jin instantly thought of a perfect place - the funeral home!

There is no other reason, just an experienced person!
I had a fucking "dream" about this place last night. I've been hanging out in this place for a few years, so I had to let off some steam sometime.

At this moment, a familiar and unique fragrance came to Chen Jin's nose.

Just now on Dilraba Dilmurat.

Dilireba was wearing a pair of very slim jeans and sat cross-legged next to Chen Jin.

The long legs wrapped there are very prominent.

"..."

Their eyes met and she winked at Chen Jin slightly.

Her long eyelashes fluttered, and Chen Jin smiled at her, but he was not happy to have a beautiful woman sitting next to him.

But this time, Chen Jin - I'm going big!

(End of this chapter)

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