I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad

  Chapter 455 453. Embarrassment under the senior level

  Yanjing, HD District.

  China Film Arts Training School is a quite well-known school in Yanjing...and even in the whole country.

  As for why it is famous, you can actually know it by looking at its name.

  It has another name: art test through train.

  Although the name sounds a little awkward at first glance, it is true that for some art candidates, this school is the best way to their favorite school.

  Their teaching and training is not only professional, but it is said that they are inextricably linked with the recruitment offices of colleges and universities such as China Opera, Beijing Film Academy, and Beijing Dance Academy. Basically, being able to come here for training is almost equivalent to having half a foot in the school's gate.

  Of course, this statement is a bit exaggerated.

  But every year after leaving this training school, the number of people who are admitted to the first-tier art colleges is indeed higher than many training classes.

  This cannot be faked.

   People are famous for their art test training.

  Similarly, under the prestige, they have strong strength and their enrollment characteristics are also very distinct.

   is a word.

expensive.

   The training fee is close to 30,000 a month.

   This is still the most common student class.

  Advanced one-on-one special training classes cost as much as 50,000 yuan a month.

  Professional one-to-one teaching, the teachers who teach you are not only the teachers of the training class, but also the teachers from the colleges and universities you want to apply for to come and give special guidance.

  According to your strengths and weaknesses, formulate the school's recruitment strategy.

   There are even rumors that these teachers are very accurate in "betting on the questions".

   I don't know whether it is true or not.

   But no matter what, expensive is really expensive, but fame is also real.

   As for Nazha, she attended an advanced one-to-one training class.

   Hu Guang helped her find this school. After expressing her dream to her family and meeting the nobleman "Director Xu Xin" who promised to help, she could no longer suppress her "desire".

   Hurry up to make money, earn enough money to give my father a heart transplant.

   Like a desperate gambler, he put all his eggs in one basket and put this "treasure" full of money on himself.

   Besides, she thinks her life is pretty good.

  Actually, the definition of this sentence is not accurate, but it is true that she feels very lucky.

  She originally discussed with her family that it was an ordinary class.

   There are still 3 months before the art exam, she has a foundation in dancing, and she has never fallen behind in either shape or basic skills.

   What's more... She is still a registered permanent residence in Northern Xinjiang, so she has a few advantages in this regard.

  At the same time, she also consulted her dance teacher. The teacher said that if she could return to the school level, then the art test would not be a big problem.

  She never had the extravagant hope of being able to attend the advanced class that cost 50,000 a month.

   That's too expensive.

  The targeted drug that Dad is taking now costs more than 10,000 yuan a month, and the tuition fee of more than 70,000 yuan for three months of ordinary classes has already brought a lot of pressure to the family.

  All she can do is to work hard and work harder on the basis of ordinary classes until she is admitted to school, debut and make money.

  But when she arrived at the school, she realized that... her ordinary class had been upgraded to an advanced class by Mr. Hu.

  She called President Hu to thank her.

  But Mr. Hu said that this is a trivial matter, which is what he "should" do.

  She understood that her previous self was not worth the price of this advanced class in Mr. Hu.

   There are so many beautiful models in Misora.

  She may be beautiful, but she definitely doesn't deserve such special treatment from Mr. Hu.

   And the only person who brought about this change...she knew who it was.

  But she still silently kept this kindness in her heart.

  Mr. Hu is his noble man.

   How many times do people have the opportunity in this life, when encountering a turning point to change their destiny, there is someone behind them who pushes them and contributes?

  Even if he has other plans.

  So, she will remember this kindness forever.

  But even though she is in the advanced class... in the eyes of other students, she seems to be very rich at first glance.

  But the actual situation is that she has an indescribable embarrassment in a place where her classmates can't see after class.

   Today is the fifth day she came to the training class.

   It's also Monday.

  Holding her tired body, sweaty sideburns, and extremely sore and painful toes, she immediately walked to the supermarket without stopping after leaving school.

   There is a very large RT-Mart supermarket here. After 6:00 pm, the supermarket will sell discounted eggs.

   I don’t know why, but this year’s eggs are very expensive, and ordinary eggs cost more than four yuan per catty. Those so-called chai eggs, nutritious eggs are more expensive.

   And her goal is to hope that those old men and women will hold their hands high and sell her eggs for only two yuan and sixty cents after leaving some discounts.

  The shape of the dancer is very important.

  The teachers in the school are very professional, and there is even a dedicated nutritionist to give them recipes and adjust their diet.

but…

  Looking at the beef on the menu, she couldn't open her mouth and told the teacher:

   "My family's financial situation is not very good. After reporting for work, I paid the rent for the rest of the money. This month's food expenses can no longer afford beef."

  She couldn't speak.

  Or... She knew that even if she said so, no one else would buy two catties of beef for herself.

  The landlord will not give himself 50 yuan off the 800 yuan a month for the basement.

  After meeting not only Director Xu, but also other high-ranking and wealthy people, she understood a truth.

  The mercy of the rich is limited.

  Anything that is beyond the scope of their pity will be labeled as "not knowing what to do" and then thrown away like garbage.

  In Misora, she has seen many sisters like this.

  Their greed made them lose the chance to change their destiny.

  So, when you face anyone, you have to be careful.

  Otherwise, what is waiting for me is the fate of being ruthlessly abandoned when I feel that "the rich people don't take their money as money" or "they are all stupid".

  So she will not ask anyone, even if her own experience may make others feel compassion again.

  She just thanked Mr. Hu, and hoped that the other party would have another business bureau, so that she could bring her along so that she could make some more money.

   But she knew it in her heart.

   This hope is slim...

  Because whether Mr. Hu or others, in their eyes, he has become the property of Director Xu.

   Even... Director Xu didn't care from the beginning to the end.

   But, do men really allow their stuff to be "played" by other people?

  Who dares to bet?

   Anyway, Mr. Hu must not dare.

  So, she can only persevere.

   Persevere until you can't go on.

   Fortunately, no matter how the dancers change their body shape, as long as they are thin, there is absolutely no problem.

  So, she replaced the recipe of eggs for breakfast, beef for lunch, shrimp, seafood and fruits for dinner, with eggs for breakfast, boiled vegetables for lunch with eggs, and eggs for dinner with beaten cucumbers from the market.

   Does it taste good?

   Not really.

  The first day was fine, but the second day and the third day... Seeing those rotten vegetable leaves, eggs, and cucumbers that were about to rot, she was even nauseated.

   But you must persist.

  Because... when she took out more than half of the money that was going to be given to her father for the transplant operation, she had no way out.

   Either succeed.

   or…

   No, there is no second option.

  I must succeed.

   Facing the evening lights of thousands of families in Yanjing...

  Especially those office buildings, unit communities...

  The house price of 20,000 to 30,000 to 30,000 to 40,000 is an existence that I may not be able to match in my entire life.

  In the huge city of Yanjing, the only place she stayed was that dark and damp single room in the basement.

  Even the public bathroom door was broken.

  When she went to the bathroom, she had to bring a rope with her. She tied one end of the rope to the doorknob and the other end to the faucet in the bathroom to prevent being pulled away from the outside.

  But she gritted her teeth, firmly believing that she would be able to wait for that opportunity.

   Wait for that chance to change your fate.

   Come to think of it.

   The girl who was about to turn eighteen in less than a month suddenly made a few fist gestures against the air.

come on!

come on!

come on, come on, come on!

  Under the strange eyes of passers-by, after she finished waving her fist, she quickly walked towards RT-Mart across the road.

   Gotta hurry up.

   Don't trust the martial arts of those uncles and aunts too much.

  If she doesn’t get the eggs on sale, she’ll have to cut back on her protein intake.

  That's not okay...

well.

   I don’t know when I will be able to eat the mutton pilaf made by my father with my mother’s naughty teeth...

   "Gudu~"

  In the evening wind, the sound of the girl swallowing her saliva was hidden in the afterglow of the setting sun behind her anxious steps.

   Be swallowed by this international metropolis.

   Without a trace.

   Today is really busy. It can only drive to 80 at the fastest speed.

  110 kilometers, I walked back and forth for more than five hours. There are still a lot of cars, and the country roads in my daughter-in-law's hometown are narrow, and those who drive are cautious and uncomfortable. Coupled with the dizziness of busy work in my daughter-in-law's hometown, everyone after returning home is numb.

   I wrote a 200-word main plot, but no matter how I wrote it, it didn’t feel right, and my thoughts were exhausted. Just delete it.

   Flipping through the outline, I found that before Nazha’s turning point, there is still a small plot that has not been written.

   It was originally placed in the later stage of the interactive plot with Yang Mi.

  But I made a detailed outline, and found that after being extended separately, this character will be fuller and more vivid. So I wrote it down here.

  This chapter has a small number of words, but it has done its best. It will be updated normally tomorrow, and the next thing is just a gathering of friends in the fifth or sixth day. But if the party is held at night, if the code words are written during the day, there should be at least seven or eight thousand people.

  (end of this chapter)