Entertainment: 1990

Chapter 432 94 New Forces [Part 2]

Zhang Yan's speech began promptly at three o'clock.

Although his speech was written at the last minute, it combined future insights with his reflections over the past few years, making it incredibly insightful for industry professionals.

Even students who haven't graduated yet can benefit from it.

However, this only applies to students from broadcasting academies. Students from performing arts programs at institutions like the Central Academy of Drama, Beijing Film Academy, and PLA Academy of Arts feel that these things are useless to them.

They're going to be actors and big stars in the future. What does variety show have to do with that?

After finally getting through the speech, the acting students perked up and eagerly awaited the main event.

however……

The office director took the microphone and said loudly, "Alright, that's it for the lecture. Everyone, remember to write a reflection after you get back."

That's it?!
What happened to the promised campus recruitment?!
The people scattered around the school suddenly became noisy, and even among the optoelectronic students lined up in class, many were greatly disappointed.

Seeing that Zhang Yan on the stage was preparing to leave with the principal, someone loudly asked, "Mr. Zhang, didn't you say you were going to recruit a group of people today?!"

Someone started it, and soon the chaotic shouting became deafening.

"Yes, yes! I came here because I heard the news!"

Is Dream Realization still hiring?!

"Mr. Zhang, I'm a very good actor. I'm a contracted actor with the Youth Theater Troupe..."

Faced with this scene, Zhang Yan gave the principal some instructions, returned to the stage, picked up the microphone, and then quietly scanned the audience.

Under the pressure of his invisible aura, the shouting quickly subsided, and everyone held their breath, waiting for his next speech.

But then Zhang Yan announced loudly on stage: "I am here to discuss cooperation with the Broadcasting Academy, but I am looking for directors of commercials and music videos. I have no intention of recruiting another batch of actors."

Disappointment echoed everywhere.

Chen Zihan and Jiang Qinqin were also dejected, while Fu Dalong and Chen Chuang were a little better, since they were just there for fun and didn't really expect to be selected.

Jin Qiaoqiao exclaimed in surprise, "Qinqin, Li Bingbing was right after all. Just who is she?"

"This……"

Jiang Qinqin was a beat slow to react, but she quickly noticed something was wrong. However, she wasn't familiar with Li Bingbing; she had only bought reference materials from him.

That said, if they really had such powerful connections, why would the two sisters need to resell reference materials?

Seeing Jiang Qinqin frowning and speechless, Jin Qiaoqiao looked around and whispered, "Should we wait at the door for a while? Even if we can't find out the reason, it would be good to make friends with Sister Bingbing."

Of the three, Kim Joo-joo comes from the best background, but she started her career in film and television the latest and with the lowest starting point.

Jiang Qinqin has played the female lead in a TV series, Chen Zihan has played the female lead in a movie, and Jin Qiaoqiao's only notable achievement is directing a music video for Lin Yilun.

Therefore, she was the most anxious of the three.

"Isn't this... a bit too deliberate?"

Chen Zihan instinctively felt a bit resistant. She had often criticized Li Bingbing in her heart before, and now she was suddenly being asked to actively befriend him. She couldn't resist this idea.

"Qinqin, what do you think?"

Seeing this, Jin Qiaoqiao handed the decision over to Jiang Qinqin, since Jiang Qinqin was the one who truly knew Li Bingbing.

Faced with her expectant expression, Jiang Qinqin bit her cherry lips and looked troubled, unable to make up her mind for a moment.

Just then, Zhang Yan was also preparing to step down again.

"boss Zhang!"

A girl shouted from the crowd, "Will Yuanmeng still be recruiting students next year?!"

Zhang Yan stopped and picked up the microphone, saying, "It should be possible, but the number of people admitted should be less than the first time."

"What about our Broadcasting Academy?!"

The girl shouted again at the top of her lungs, "Will you come to our school to recruit?!"

"of course."

Zhang Yan gave a positive answer again, saying that, putting aside everything else, he would definitely select the best students from the directing class.

A cheer immediately erupted from the audience.

At the same time, the girl shouted again, "I am Hu Ke from the Broadcasting Institute, Class of '94. I will definitely participate in the campus recruitment next year!" Once this started, everyone immediately reacted and shouted out their names, hoping to leave an impression on Zhang Yan—but in such a chaotic mess, apart from Hu Ke at the very beginning, Zhang Yan couldn't hear any of them clearly.

Then a group of voices reached Zhang Yan's ears in unison: "Mr. Zhang, will there be a fourth season of 'I Am a Singer'?!"

Zhang Yan looked in the direction of the sound and saw several men and women dressed in unconventional styles shouting in unison.

This guy definitely looks like he's in the rock music scene.

He decisively looked away and followed the president of the Broadcasting Institute back to his office.

"Bah, what the hell!"

One of the young men carrying a guitar, seeing this, spat out in great disappointment, "A music industry talent scout, huh? I think he's just a swindler!"

"Dude."

Before they could finish speaking, two young men, one tall and one short, stood opposite them. The taller one pointed to the spit on his feet and asked, "Did you spit this?"

"what happened?"

The guitarist, already in a bad mood, puffed out his chest and confronted the taller man, saying, "I was the one who threw up, so what?!"

"Holy crap, you still have the nerve to talk back?!"

The tall man had originally intended to settle things with an apology, but now his temper flared up, and he glared down at the man, clenching his fists.

Just then, two more people squeezed through, one of whom was Duan Yihong, a student from the Central Academy of Drama's Class of '94. He shouted, "Gao Hu, what's going on?!"

"Damn it, he spat on my shoe, and not only did he not apologize, he's also acting all high and mighty!"

Upon hearing this, Duan Yihong immediately stood next to Gao Hu with another classmate.

Upon seeing this, the guitarist's bandmates immediately gathered around, and the two sides were on the verge of exchanging blows.

Just then, the students from the nearby Broadcasting Institute suddenly dispersed and surged forward, instantly scattering the two opposing sides.

In the chaos, the short man who hadn't spoken until now struggled to push his way through and reach for the guitar on the guitarist's back.

"what are you doing?!"

The guitarist hurriedly reached out to protect him, but the shorter man feinted and then punched him in the eye socket. Without saying a word, he turned around and disappeared back into the crowd.

After they squeezed through the crowd, Gao Hu patted him on the shoulder and laughed heartily: "Good job, Xiao Bo, that punch turned him into a panda!"

"Small idea."

Huang Bo tossed his long hair, feigning nonchalance: "That idiot can't even fight, yet he dares to try and form a band."

Upon hearing this, Gao Hu put his hand on Xiao Bo's shoulder and advised, "Xiao Bo, I think you should give up on music. You were eliminated in the preliminary round of 'I Am a Singer,' so what's the point of all this? Why don't you come and learn acting with me?"

Huang Bo shook his head and said, "I want to try again—holy crap, they're catching up!"

He was halfway through his sentence when he saw those people squeezing out of the crowd, so he quickly grabbed Gao Hu and turned to run.

"Don't run away if you have the guts!"

The band members made a move to give chase, but were blocked by Jiang Qinqin and others who happened to be passing by.

Faced with three beautiful girls, the guitar-playing guy was too embarrassed to force his way in, and could only stomp his feet and say, "Damn it, don't let me see them again."

After saying that, he looked at the lead singer next to him and said, "Siqin Gerile, I don't think we need to go to some kind of dream-fulfilling event. With the strength of our band, we can definitely make a name for ourselves in Beijing!"

Siqin Gerile, who had just arrived in Beijing, shook his head and said, "I want to give it a try. There are already two Mongolian singers who have achieved their dream. Han Lei is the pride of our Mongolian singers. I want to be like him."

Hear this.

Jin Qiaoqiao glanced at Siqin Gerile curiously, but after seeing his unconventional attire, she immediately lost interest and pulled Jiang Qinqin, saying, "Qinqin, it's probably too late to wait at the entrance now. If you have the chance later, could you introduce us?"

"Didn't I just introduce it?"

Jiang Qinqin was somewhat dissatisfied with her stubbornness, and at the same time, she also harbored the idea of ​​monopolizing this channel—of course, she was still young, so she only had this idea vaguely, and if someone were to bring it up directly, she would definitely deny it.

"Please help me out."

Jin Qiaoqiao grabbed her arm and said coquettishly, "Aren't you curious how they found out about this in advance?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qinqin hesitated and looked at Chen Zihan beside her. Seeing Chen Zihan nod, she sighed and said, "Then I'll treat Sister Bingbing to dinner later, and then I'll introduce you two properly."

(End of this chapter)