How can you ascend to heaven when you are a star?

Chapter 10 Skills are like 36D
Early in the morning, Zhang Wen woke up from his sleep in a daze. When he was about to go to the bathroom to flush the toilet, he accidentally glanced at the portrait on the wall.

He stood there in a daze for a while, then suddenly became alert as if he had been electrocuted, and ran outside.

It was just dawn and the sun had not yet fully risen.

Zhang Wen, standing on the roadside, didn't seem to feel the cold at all. The classic combination of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and yellow shorts made him stand at the forefront of Beijing's fashion trends as soon as he appeared. SpongeBob's long nose attracted the attention of passers-by.

He stared blankly at everyone who passed by, until he saw everyone's skill panels and "Slime", then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it’s not a dream!

After confirming all this, he hurried back to the office, lit three incense sticks, and knelt in front of the portrait.

"Grandpa, please bless me to be able to harvest wild leeks today!"

After saying this, he kowtowed three times devoutly and began to look forward to the scene of his great-grandfather taking him to ascend to heaven.

Although his great grandfather could not receive his incense, he felt that his great grandfather would definitely be able to feel his filial piety.

Green smoke slowly rose up and floated towards the painting on the wall. The great-grandfather in the painting immediately became full of immortality.

Zhang Wen also felt that there was a sense of fairy air in his body, even his waist became stronger, and he seemed to see a little fairy in a trance.

I don't know what kind of silk the fairies wear.

As the saying goes: The early bird catches the worm.

Zhang Wen put on his clothes, picked up his bag, left the training center early, and started today's jungling.

On the way, he did not forget to reward himself and added a bag of spicy strips to his pancake, which was quite a luxury.

While waiting, he called his old classmates several times, but the result was the same as yesterday, no one answered.

In fact, he had already anticipated the breakup.

The training center has not been open for more than half a year. Even a large organization would not be able to bear this. However, he did not expect that this day would come so soon. After all, there are still five months before the rent expires.

I still remember when his old classmates invited him, he was full of energy and fighting spirit, talking about career and life. Who would have thought that he would surrender to reality so quickly.

Now that I think about it, I was probably fooled.

But he didn't lose out. Although he didn't make much money, he could live in the training center for free, saving a lot of rent and not having to travel back and forth for two hours.

When he was very young, his parents disappeared because of debt, and he was raised by the creditor's family.

Although he was only given a meal, he was always grateful and took the initiative to serve tea, water, sweep the floor and wash clothes.

After being admitted to university, he spent almost all of his spare time working, either working part-time or on his way to a part-time job.

He thought that after graduating from college, he could pay off his debts with a decent job and start a new life. However, luck always seemed to be playing hide-and-seek with him.

The day before the civil service exam, he caught the flu. He felt dizzy and his whole body ached during the exam. He ultimately performed poorly and missed the chance to pass.

……

Zhang Wen did not go to the place where flyers were distributed yesterday, but came to the Beijing Film Academy.

He chose a clean place on the side of the gate, took out a pen and paper from his bag, wrote a few words, then put them on the ground and found a stone to press them down.

"Famous art teacher, free consultation!"

As the old saying goes: If you have to drive one sheep, you have to drive it; if you have to drive two sheep, you have to drive them away.

Anyway, teaching three students is the same as teaching thirty students, so it’s better to fool them more... and recruit more students.

Even if most of the students fail the exam in the end, he will still have some money left in his wallet after the refund, and he won't have to run away like some training institutions.

This is a sense of responsibility.

Beijing Film Academy is one of the famous art schools in China. It has not only trained a large number of outstanding film talents, but is also the cradle of big stars.

It is an art palace that countless art candidates yearn for.

Waiting here will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

It was still early and there were not many people on the road.

He sat by the flower bed and took out the "Art Exam Handbook" from his bag to prepare for tomorrow's special training class.

The slowly rising sun added a touch of warmth to the cold winter day, and more and more people gathered outside the gate of Beijing Film Academy.

These people are students preparing to apply for the Beijing Film Academy. They came here accompanied by their parents to check in and take photos, checking out the place and leaving a souvenir.

Although there are still more than ten days before the preliminary art examination, most of the art candidates who applied for Beijing Film Academy from all over the country have already arrived in Beijing.

The reason why everyone does this is, on the one hand, to make final preparations and cram at the last minute; on the other hand, it is also to familiarize themselves with the environment and adjust their mentality in advance to avoid being nervous during the exam.

As soon as Zhang Wen’s identity as a “famous art exam teacher” was revealed, he immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

However, these people just took a look and quickly unfollowed and left.

Which famous art exam teacher would give people advice on the street?

What’s the difference between this and the fortune tellers setting up stalls in front of hospitals?
Zhang Wen also quickly realized this. He had neither a beard nor long hair, and his appearance made it difficult for people to associate him with art.

Thinking of this, he put away the "Art Examination Handbook" in his hand, squinted his eyes and began to observe the young people around him.

"25 points for violin. This guy should apply to a music school."

"No skills? Are you here to be funny? No, being funny is also a skill."

"Skill DOTA? This is amazing."

"Another unskilled one."

“There are so many people without skills!”

Zhang Wen looked at it for a while and suddenly felt that he was too optimistic.

He had originally planned to pick some wild leeks with high skill points to harvest, so that he would have a greater chance of being admitted to Beijing Film Academy in the future. However, through his observations during this period, he found that although there were many people with skills, not many of them had artistic skills, and even fewer had high skill points. Most people had no skills at all.

Girls like those who had two or three skills yesterday were simply rare animals.

Come to think of it, there are thousands of art students applying for the Beijing Film Academy's acting department every year, but only dozens of them are finally admitted.

And how many of these dozens of lucky people who have been carefully selected will become stars in the future?

Judging from the fame rate of acting departments over the years, it would be great if they could produce five or six stars.

Skills are like 36Ds, not everyone can have them. Most people are mediocre and don’t have any special skills.

Just when Zhang Wen was thinking about whether to try his luck at Huaxi, suddenly a particularly large skill panel caught his eye.

"Han Zhixue"

Skill: Classical Dance 55 points

Lines: 37 points

Pipa: 35 points

Performances: 32
……

After reading it, Zhang Wen was shocked.

Even stronger than those girls from yesterday?
He has both good dialogue skills and acting skills, he is simply an innate actor.

Although all that was left of him was his back, he was determined to reap the benefits.

"The student in the long black down jacket in front, please stay!" Zhang Wen shouted loudly at the girl.

Perhaps because the sound was too loud, everyone around looked over.

After all, anyone who dares to call himself a "famous art exam teacher" outside the gate of the Beijing Film Academy is inherently conspicuous.

The girl was obviously stunned when she heard this, and then stopped.

She first looked down at her black down jacket, then turned her head and looked back. She saw that the "famous art exam teacher" seemed to be staring at her. A puzzled expression appeared on her face, as if saying: Is it me?
"Yes, it's you!"

Zhang Wen pointed at the girl and nodded affirmatively, and was also amazed by her appearance.

The girl's facial features are calm and soft, giving people a cool feeling, as if she is not of this world. Even if she wears modern clothes, she cannot conceal her classical temperament.

It looks like a show of skill by Nuwa.

"Is there something wrong?" the girl asked softly, with a hint of vigilance in her eyes.

Although Zhang Wen wanted to swing the sickle right now, he also knew that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and he might even be regarded as a weird uncle.

So he put on a pleasant expression and asked, "Are you also planning to apply for the Beijing Film Academy's acting department?"

The girl looked around carefully, nodded first, and then shook her head.

Zhang Wen saw the other person's expression and thought he was nervous, so he smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, with your current conditions, passing the performance exam shouldn't be a big problem, but..."

Having said this, he crossed one hand over his chest, supported his chin with the other, showed a pensive expression, and stopped talking.

The girl's throat tightened, and her face immediately showed uneasiness. She asked anxiously, "But what?"

No big problem?
That's a small problem.

The girl thought.

Seeing that the other party had taken the bait, Zhang Wen said slowly, "You need to pay more attention to some details."

Then he took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over, "Let me know about performance training!"

After saying this, Zhang Wen froze in place.

Oops!

Today he is a famous art exam teacher, not a flyer distributor. The sales pitch just now really damaged his image.

Sure enough, when the girl saw the business card, her expression changed immediately, from worry to suspicion.

What a famous art exam teacher, bah!
The girl returned to her previous coldness and said lightly, "No need, my goal is Beijing dance." Then she turned and left.

Zhang Wen saw the duck that was about to be caught flew away, and he wanted to slap himself in the face. In order to save the situation, he deliberately sighed deeply and said in a pretentious manner: "Oh, what a pity! You are obviously more suitable to be an actor!"

Putting aside interests and hobbies, which girl doesn’t want to be a star?
If you ask someone on the street if she knows any dancers, she can probably only name one or two. But if you ask her if she knows any big stars, she may be able to name a whole bunch.

Compared with dancers, actors are more tempting.

To be precise, the temptation of becoming a star is greater.

The girl had only taken a few steps when she stopped immediately after hearing this.

She hesitated for a moment, then quickly returned to Zhang Wen, put on a serious face, and asked, "Tell me, why am I more suitable to be an actor?"

Zhang Wen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then met the other person's gaze and said seriously, "I know you have a good foundation in dancing. If I'm not mistaken, you should be learning classical dance, right?"

The girl was slightly startled, probably because she didn't expect to be hit by a stranger's words, so there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Even a fortune teller on the street can’t be so accurate, right?

Zhang Wen ignored the girl's surprise and continued, "With your dancing skills, you should have no problem passing the Beijing Dance Academy entrance exam. However, acting is the only way to truly unleash your talents. Let me ask you, besides dancing, have you ever taken lines lessons?"

The girl's whole body was shocked, and an expression of disbelief appeared on her face without any concealment.

Shock!

Shocked beyond words.

She did take lines lessons because she loved acting, but her mother's wish was for her to take Beijing dance, so she went to the lessons secretly, without even her family knowing.

She couldn't help but look at the paper on the ground.

"A famous teacher for the art exam?"

Is it true?
Thinking of this, a glimmer of hope ignited in her eyes, and a firm expression appeared on her face, as if she had made some important decision.

"Teacher, don't go!"

The girl hurriedly said something, then turned and left quickly.

Zhang Wen stared at the girl's back in a daze, standing there in a daze for a moment.

We were chatting happily, why did he leave suddenly?

"Hey, I'm not finished yet!"

"It doesn't matter if I don't attend class. I still have the 'Art Exam Handbook' here. It only costs 299..."

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(End of this chapter)