Superstars start from the Academy of Film and Television

Chapter 99 I'm afraid that the hooligans are educated.

In the dimly lit classroom of the movie "Hacksaw Ridge", Han Fei was watching a movie and taking notes at the same time. This kind of life is actually quite comfortable. Compared with the obscure Chinese language, this kind of course is almost impossible for the students. Just a treat.

Just as he was fascinated by watching, his phone vibrated in his pocket. Han Fei saw that it was from Le Jianming, asking him if he was interested in the awards ceremony.

Han Fei replied jokingly: "I'm interested if I can win the prize."

Unexpectedly, not long after, Le Jianming actually replied: "Come to the company to discuss in detail."

"Fuck, it's not for real, right?" Han Fei really couldn't understand what Le Jianming was thinking. Could it be that he wanted to win him over?

The professor cleared his throat: "Han Fei, tell me about the mental journey of the hero Daws."

Han Fei: .
After class, Han Fei thought about it and decided to go. Naturally, he would have to ask for leave. Tao Yuehua's expression became a little unkind when he heard that Han Fei was going to ask for leave: "Didn't the counselor tell you that there is no time off during class?" Is there a legitimate reason not to ask for leave?"

"Uh, I don't know if this is a legitimate reason?" Han Fei took out his WeChat.

Tao Yuehua didn't know much about Le Jianming, but she still knew Hua Yan's name, and she looked at Han Fei for a while, and something was wrong, and after a while, she said earnestly: "Han Fei, you have all the conditions. Very good, the college is also very optimistic about your future, you have to remember, we are a film and television college, we should focus more on this when we have time, music, it’s okay to be a hobby, but the most important thing is not to put the cart before the horse ,do you know?"

Well, the official accent was perfect. Han Fei didn't understand whether he was allowed to leave or not: "Understood, but Mr. Tao, are you letting me go? Or are you not letting me go?"

Tao Yuehua cleared her throat: "You can still go to the awards ceremony. There is no harm in seeing more, you can go."

Han Fei: .
After coming out of the college, Han Fei took a taxi and went straight to the headquarters of Huayan. Not to mention that Huayan's brand is still good, the annual rent of the two-story office area in the CBD business district of China World Trade Center is nearly [-] million.

"Hey, master, you should give me the ticket." Han Fei paid the money and asked the driver for a small ticket.

The driver tore up the ticket impatiently, muttering to himself: "Little boy, it's as if I can reimburse myself."

Along the way to the 24th floor, the lady at the front desk of Huayan stopped Han Fei: "Sir, I'm sorry, our quota for singer candidates for today's exam is already full."

The young lady had a nice smile, but the people sitting in the two rows outside were not so polite. Seeing Han Fei's appearance, they all naturally regarded him as an imaginary enemy, and their eyes were like knives on him. I wish I could stab him to death.

"I'm not here to take the test." Han Fei explained helplessly.

The lady at the front desk was still smiling, but it was obvious that she didn't believe the "nonsense" of the "little brother" in front of her.

"Then what are you here for?"

"Uh" Han Fei: "If I say that Le Jianming invited me here, would you believe me?"

"Pfft~~~" The young lady at the front desk covered her mouth with a professional smile, and the two rows next to her who were waiting for the interview were not so restrained, laughing so hard that their braces almost fell off.

"Oh, brother, you've used this trick badly. I didn't expect you to be so nostalgic at such a young age?"

"That is to say, this trick was done 20 years ago. Did you read it online? You weren't there at that time, right?"

Han Fei had no choice but to call Le Jianming's cell phone: "I'm at the door of your company, I have to trouble you to pick me up, yes, your lady at the front desk is very dedicated."

The laughter stopped abruptly, and then turned into naked ridicule, but at this moment, a familiar figure rushed out from inside in a hurry. This person was the music director of Huayan who interviewed them, You Qingsong. His vision is well-known in the circle, as long as it is a song or singer he is optimistic about, there is no one who is not popular.

"Okay, you did a good job, I'll take you away." You Qingsong cleared his throat and said to the lady at the front desk.

The young lady at the front desk was a little dazed, she glanced at Han Fei and then at You Qingsong, as if she couldn't believe her eyes, could it be that it was true that he called just now?Is Director Le really on the other end of the phone?When she came back to her senses, the young lady at the front desk suddenly had palpitations as if she was walking around on the verge of being fired.

The singer who was waiting for the interview looked like he had seen a ghost when he saw You Qingsong, and looked at Han Fei again with an inexplicable meaning, which was roughly similar: Is this guy the prince of Huayan?
Han Fei didn't follow You Qingsong in, but took out a small ticket from his pocket: "Can you report this to me first? Besides, I haven't had lunch yet, can I trouble this young lady to order me a takeaway?" ?”

These singers were stunned, what the hell?Reimbursement of car fare?Order takeout?When did Hua Yan become so talkative?
The muscles on both sides of You Qingsong's cheeks twitched, and he forced a smile on his face, and said in a low voice, "Of course we won't make you hungry after we talk about it, you are worth a million dollars anyway, so you are ashamed to ask us for this money? "

"Hey, I have to make this clear. You guys invited me here, and I didn't go up to the pole to beg you." Han Fei was dragged into the office by You Qingsong before he finished speaking, and he almost called his ancestors up.

"Okay, we beg you, okay."

Le Jianming listened to You Qingsong talking about the incident, and his face became very strange. He thought that the people he had met in the circle were all kinds of strange things, but someone as talented as Han Fei and full of anger at the same time was really the first The first time I saw it, I said that I am not afraid of bandits being bullies, but afraid of hooligans being educated. The ancients never deceived me!
"Hey, Lao Le, your painting is interesting." Han Fei walked around the office after entering it. It was the first time he entered such a high-end office.

"Get out, don't even think about it." Le Jianming cursed in his heart that this guy's eyes are so fucking poisonous, all the decorations in his entire office are just for show, just like Fu Baoshi's [Visiting friends with a piano] Picture] is the real thing, we have to finalize the matter quickly and send this product away!

Han Fei was a little puzzled, isn't it just a painting, as for such a big reaction?
Le Jianming came straight to the point, and Han Fei finally understood why this guy was so kind. In fact, the matter is very simple. This year, there are no good works under Huayan. The two songs that can be sold are all written by Han Fei. Best songwriter Naturally, they were unwilling to hand over these two awards to their competitors, so they had no choice but to take advantage of Han Fei.

Of course, they gave Le Jianming an expression of "you're cheap, kid".

Han Fei didn't admit it: "Actually, it doesn't matter to me if I miss one or two awards."

"Don't go too far, kid, we spent a lot of money just to get the prize for you." Le Jianming gritted his back molars and said.

"Ahem, actually, the main reason is that I don't have a decent dress, in case I embarrass you at the awards ceremony."

"You can do it, we will pay for the rent of the dress! You kid, don't push yourself!"

"Hey, deal!"

(End of this chapter)