Superstars start from the Academy of Film and Television

Chapter 82 How much money do you give?

After Han Fei and his party returned to the backstage after the curtain call, Jin Boyuan was already so hot that he threw his suit on Qin Ming. Qin Ming originally planned to pinch the guy's neck to show him some color, but he realized after getting started. The guy didn't have a neck at all, and the two guys pinched together immediately, and the winner was dead.

Xu Yinluo and Su Ke'er hugged each other, girls are more emotional, and their eyes turned red after a while.

Xie Buchen was also very excited and jumped on Han Fei's back: "It's so fucking cool! This is the most enjoyable drama I've acted in my life!"

Amidst the laughter, the crowd didn't realize that they were surrounded in the center. A sudden burst of applause stunned Han Fei and his group. Only then did they realize that with them as the center, the rest of the students gathered around and applauded for them.

Zhang Yue gave Han Fei a thumbs up: "Awesome." After speaking, she directly pulled Xu Yinluo to the side and bit her ear, as if exchanging performance experience. In fact, to a certain extent, Chen Bailu and Zhang Yiman have a certain degree of similarity. The woman actually felt a little sympathetic to each other.

Of course, amidst the praise, Liang Feng's group seemed a bit abrupt. From the bottom of their hearts, they still recognized the performance of Han Fei and others, but the key is face. Now that he suddenly congratulates, if the other party doesn't buy it, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing.

"Hmph, what's so great about it, it's just relying on some pornographic jokes to attract attention, such a script is ashamed to be performed on the stage of Beijing Film Festival!" Hu Caini said indignantly, she should have been the most brilliant today besides Zhang Yue, but it happened But let Xu Yinluo, who is inferior to her in everything, show off the limelight, how can she be willing to do this?
Han Fei ignored her. There is no need for winners to argue with losers, because they will find a hundred reasons to explain their failures, such as: the lawn is too hard, the lawn is too soft, and the lawn is neither hard nor soft.
But the others were not so open-minded. Su Keer made faces at Hu Caini, but Zhang Yue was about to speak when she heard a voice.

"If such a good script is not qualified to perform on the stage of Jingying, then what is the stage of our Renyi? What do you think? President Wu." An actor of Renyi asked angrily.

Principal Wu waved his hand: "The kid is a little bit unwilling to lose, and Shaogang is serious. Speaking of which, she is still your school girl."

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, Shao Gang?Could it be Ji Shaogang?Han Fei vaguely remembered that this photo seemed to hang on the honor wall of Jingying. It is said that he was the most successful drama actor in the history of Jingying. He was picked up by Renyi as soon as he graduated. There have been performances and lectures in top art centers in many countries.

If it was really him, it's no wonder he dared to reprimand Jingying's students in front of Principal Wu.

When Principal Wu said this, Ji Shaogang's face softened a lot, and he said: "The junior girl's drama appreciation level needs to be improved." Then he stepped aside.

Hu Caini's face was pale, and she almost sat on the ground. She never thought that she would be scolded by Ji Shaogang for a casual remark to save her face, and this sentence that the level of drama appreciation needs to be improved is more like a slap in the face. On the face, she was knocked out of her wits.

Even Tao Yuehua's face was full of embarrassing smiles. As Hu Caini's class teacher, how could she feel so badly judged by the students?Originally, she was only complaining about Hu Caini, but now she is completely dissatisfied.

The principal of Huadian has been scanning Han Fei and his party with a smile. In the end, his eyes are still fixed on Han Fei. After so many years of walking in the rivers and lakes, he still has this kind of vision. The group of people scattered around him almost subconsciously. A subconscious behavior, from a psychological point of view, it requires strong personal charm support.

"This is your group leader, right?" Huadian principal suddenly stretched out his hand. He is becoming more and more curious about this boy now.

Xie Buchen nodded subconsciously, and Qin Ming and others also had no objections, including the three members who joined temporarily, all nodded unanimously.

Han Fei shook hands with him neither humble nor overbearing: "It's just a temporary head."

Principal Wu's alarm sounded. There was no precedent for Jingying students being poached by Huadian before. Of course, he never had an affair when he was laying a hoe. This is also one of the reasons for the tense relationship between the two colleges.

"Ahem, Old Jiang, I'm warning you, don't think about him."

Dean Jiang just smiled and didn't speak again, after all, he was on his territory.

"Han Fei, you are very good this time, and your acting is better than I expected, and you are fat, you have gained a lot of weight recently." Principal Wu praised one by one. I have to say that the old world is the old world, After boasting so many people, none of them are the same.

"Old principal, please help me to ask, who wrote this drama?" Ji Shaogang's heart was on fire. He couldn't wait to find the author of the script, and he always felt that he had ten thousand ideas to follow. He discusses, talking nonsense.

Principal Wu cleared his throat and finally said, "Ahem, that's it. This is your senior Ji Shaogang. He wants to meet the author of this drama."

"The author?" Xie Buchen looked at Qin Ming and the others suspiciously: "Isn't it right in front of your eyes?"

"Who?" In Ji Shaogang's mind, being able to write such a spicy script must be an old Wenqing who is dissatisfied with the real society, but the group of young people in front of him don't look like it at all.

Principal Wu and the others also followed the eyes of Xie Buchen and the others curiously, and suddenly exclaimed: "No way? It's you?"

Han Fei scratched his chin in embarrassment: "Actually, I just wrote down the general context of the story. The dialogues are all perfected by the members of our screenwriting agency."

"Hiss~~~" Everyone gasped, and Ji Shaogang grabbed Han Fei's hand: "You, you really wrote this drama? No, what kind of experience would prompt you to write such a drama?" What about the script?"

Han Fei had no choice but to retell the story he had told before, and everyone felt a burst of emotion: Art comes from life.

Ji Shaogang held Han Fei's hand: "Junior Brother Han, I really like your script. Can you authorize it to our Renyi Repertory Theater? Don't worry, I will definitely devote my whole life to perfecting this drama."

Before Han Fei had time to react, the whole backstage was blown up. Although Renyi Repertory Theater is not well-known among ordinary people, in the eyes of all art students and performance practitioners, it is the top of the ivory tower, floating in the clouds Above, an existence that is beyond reach.

The same is true for playwrights. If any work can be performed by Renyi, it is enough to show off for a lifetime.

Everyone said: Why him, why not me, you hurry up and agree, staring at Han Fei.

As a result, when this guy opened his mouth, everyone was stunned.

"How much do you pay?"

(End of this chapter)