elopement

When it was almost May, all the affairs of Yan Luan in Liangxi had been arranged properly, and he started to go to an international school; he also rented a single apartment of more than 60 square meters in the same community as Chu Shiyu, and he could see it when he opened the window to the north. Chu Shiyu's living room and bedroom on the same floor in the opposite building.

Chu Shiyu's enrollment is basically over. His organization has never recruited more students, and this year it only recruited 15 people, including Yan Lun's 16 people, and the watch-directing class has 7 people.

The first class was on the first weekend in May, and the class started at 08:30 in the morning. Chu Shiyu thought this way, got up at 10:10, washed in [-] minutes, drove to the institution in [-] minutes, and then prepared to start class at [-]:[-]; As luck would have it, the doorbell of his house rang at [-]:[-], and when he opened the door, Yan Lan stood upright at the door of his house, with a frank and natural expression: "I'll go with you."

So at 55:[-], in the deserted Sound Rain Institute, and even in the deserted Huahong International Building, there was only one teacher who was woken up early and was depressed, and a teacher who was upset because he knew he woke up too early. student.

"You went to bed before twelve o'clock last night, I thought it would be enough to sleep until seven o'clock..." Yan Luan sat on the sofa in Chu Shiyu's office and decided to take the initiative to break the embarrassing desertion.

Chu Shiyu's eyes moved to Yan Luan's face flatly, and there was some doubt in his eyes besides exhaustion: "How do you know that I go to bed before twelve o'clock?"

"You didn't draw the curtains." Yan Lun replied honestly, Chu Shiyu stared at him for two seconds, nodded in affirmation, and said in his heart that it is fortunate that you are a minor, otherwise the mobile phone in my hand would be uncontrollable and dial 110. Three numbers.

After 08:30, the students came one after another. Everyone had never met each other, just like applying for higher education, they were all full of freshness and curiosity, except for the most handsome guy who looked a little depressed.

"Xiaoyu, am I late?!" A very thin and elegant woman went straight to Chu Shiyu's office after entering the institution. Her curly purple hair looked like a big mop from a distance. Chu Shiyu smiled and stood up to talk to Chu Shiyu The woman hugged: "You arrived 10 minutes early, and this year I will have to work hard again, I will take you to meet some of your students."

"Okay, Xiao Yu, why are you getting better and better? Come and act in my play, there is a role I wrote for you..." The woman's hand hooked Chu Shiyu's arm, and she was very close to him look.

"Senior Sister, don't tease me..." Chu Shiyu's voice got farther and farther away, Yan Luan lowered his eyes, thinking that this person must be the teacher of the opera class that Chu Shiyu told him about.

After Chu Shiyu left, Yan Luan checked the time and was about to go to the classroom, but when he arrived at the door of the rehearsal room, he saw that the shoe racks outside were empty. He frowned, pushed open the door of the rehearsal room, and saw, sure enough... .

"Come out." Yan Luan ordered the students in the rehearsal room with a cold face, three girls and three boys. Mei Jiu's eyes lit up immediately after seeing Yan Lun appear, and asked him, "What's wrong?"

"Didn't you see the sign posted at the door? You have to take off your shoes or wear shoe covers when you enter the rehearsal room." Yan glanced at the six people randomly, and everyone suddenly realized that they all walked to the door, but there was a boy with single eyelids who came out and put on shoes. However, he seemed a little dissatisfied with Yan Ran, and he muttered to the side: "Who do you think you are..."

Yan Luan looked at him, and said solemnly: "I am the fifth king next door."

"Pfft!" Two girls were teased by Yan Luan, and the boy looked puzzled: "What the hell..."

This jingle was taught to Yan Luan by Yan Luohan. Yan Luohan said that he used to ask him who he is, which onion, and so on. The main reason is that he was taught to be good by the people's police, and he changed his answer to make himself look calm and humorous.

"Everyone, come here and stand up according to your size." Chu Shiyu came in when the girls were laughing together, and was relieved to see everyone who knew how to wear shoe covers or take off their shoes unexpectedly.

"In the next half a year, everyone will be a group. My surname is Chu, and I am the main teacher of the watch guide class; you are all students selected by me, so I hope you can clarify your goals. We come here to train not only for the exam. Going to college, but to get the rankings of top institutions, everyone below..."

Before Chu Shiyu finished speaking, a very lively girl said, "Teacher, what school did you graduate from? How did you do in the exam?"

Chu Shiyu was stunned for a moment, but before he could speak, the female teacher's voice from the opera class sounded at the door: "Are you Teacher Chu?"

Ding Yijin walked into the rehearsal classroom: "Your teacher Chu ranked first in A-film in the country, and he won the Grand Slam of the art test that year, and even Jiang Yunpi could only take second place."

Jiang Yunpi is a new-generation actor, a super acting school who was born in the sky. Last year, he just won the best actor of an international film festival, and he was blown up by the domestic media. He was in the same class as A Film and Chu Shiyu. Three points behind Chu Shiyu.

"My God?! Teacher Chu, are you so good?" Several students had expressions of admiration and shock on their faces. Jiang Yunbi was an idol of their generation.

Chu Shiyu glanced at Ding Yijin in embarrassment and headache: "Senior sister... there is no need to say these things."

Ding Yijin smiled: "Okay, let's not talk anymore, you can continue with the class, I just asked the drama writers to write something for me to read, and I was fine when they wrote it, so I came to you for a walk, I withdrew."

Seeing Ding Yijin leave, Chu Shiyu breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to speak, a boy who was about the same height as Yan Luan said, "Then why didn't you become an actor, teacher? You came to hold a training class instead?"

Chu Shiyu paused, thought for a moment and said, "Let's put it this way, there were 28 students in our class back then, but now there are only four actors, including Jiang Yunpi.

There are many reasons. Most people are quite at a loss when they go to college. Just like you now, maybe they don’t really love this major, but they are good at it, or the general trend and some other reasons. Some people like this think clearly when they are in college. After what you want to do, you will go the way you want to go.

There are also some people who may give up in discouragement when studying and comparing themselves with others. After all, being an actor and performing work is very stressful. If there is no good opportunity and good psychological endurance, the chance of giving up is very high. .

There are also students who are just learning to play, and do not take this road so important. When they feel that this is not fun, they will do other things.

The elimination rate in this industry is very high. Even if you graduate from a top film school in the country, you will face such cruelty. You must be mentally prepared. "

What Chu Shiyu said made most of the students quiet down, but not many people were actually thinking about it. They were all too young to understand the weight and deep meaning of this passage. The unique one would be an existence like Jiang Yunpi.It's just that Chu Shiyu's tone was a bit dignified, and everyone couldn't help but calm down.

"What about you? Which one are you?" Yan Luan's eyes were like pools, he stared at Chu Shiyu, and he did not deny that he wanted to probe into Chu Shiyu's privacy, which was an instinct that he had never had before.

Chu Shiyu and Yan Luan looked at each other, the tails of their eyes were bent, calmly and meaninglessly: "I am another kind of accident."

Chu Shiyu didn't continue talking, he quickly adjusted his state back: "Everyone below take a chair and sit down, let's get to know each other."

The self-introduction process was wonderful and interesting. The three girls, one is Mei Jiu, a small celebrity in Liangxi, who is known to almost all the students; the other is very lively, Zhou Diandian, who is characterized by a wide range of knowledge and a good personality , is the glue that a group must have; the last girl is Qian Xiaoyue, her appearance is the most standard among all people and the one that is most suitable for learning broadcast watches. .

Among the four boys, apart from Yan Lun, the only one with single eyelids is Yu Dan. The reason for studying this major is quite realistic, and his grades are poor, but in Chu Shiyu's view, this boy is very talented in this area; the boy who is about as tall as Yan Lun is called Bai Xiwang , his mother is an actress of the Liangxi Repertory Theater, so she also hopes that her son will take this path. Bai Xiwang's appearance is very good, but his personality is a bit lacking. He belongs to the kind of school girl who likes his looks but hates his words; There is also a boy who is friends with Bai Xiwang, they are from the same school, named Xia Ke, he was very confused when he came for the interview, he looks soft and cute, he was tricked by Bai Xiwang.

In the end it was Yan Lun's turn to introduce, and everyone's eyes were on him, but Yan Lun was so cool that he only said his name.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Zhou Diandian asked excitedly and nervously after Yan Luan said his name. Yan Luan glanced at her, obviously feeling that his eyes had changed to gossip. He nodded: "Yes."

The girls were a little disappointed, their eyes were gone, Bai Xi saw that no one would ask any more questions, and took the initiative to start the conversation: "Are you pretty?"

Yan Lun was silent, just when Bai Xiwang and others felt that maybe Yan Lun didn't like being asked this question, or that his girlfriend wasn't pretty, Yan Lun suddenly looked at Bai Xiwang seriously: "Which one do you ask?"

Bai Xiwang frowned puzzled, and the gazes on Yan Luan became gossip again.

"...How many do you have?" After realizing it, Bai Xiwang had an expression of "this is too flamboyant".

It was originally twelve, but I broke up with Wang Beibei before, but after I went to the international school, a Chinese-German mixed blood named Barbel confessed to me and I accepted it, so now it should still be...

"twelve."

There was a gasp in the classroom, and even Chu Shiyu looked at Yan Ran like a monster.

Soon, this gossip spread throughout the training class, and even the writers, directors and photographers knew about it: the cosmic invincible handsome guy in the watch director class had twelve girlfriends, and the number almost surpassed that of the entire training institution.

After the first class, a group of boys sat around Yan Luan looking at photos of his girlfriends, exclaiming from time to time. Chu Shiyu and Ding Yijin stood at the door of the classroom with their arms folded, looking at this phenomenon with concern.

"Are we too backward?" Chu Shiyu asked sincerely.

"I...my screenwriter didn't dare to make it up like this. This is too exaggerated? Isn't it a child's play?"

Ding Yijin felt that he needed a cigarette to calm his shock.

It would be fine if it was really playing house, but Chu Shiyu remembered that Zhong Jiang told him that the Chinese-German mixed-race school belle at the international school liked Yan Ran terribly, the kind who was devoted to her wholeheartedly.

Now that he learned that the doll-like Chinese-German mixed race was only one-twelfth, he suddenly felt that he also needed a cigarette to suppress his shock.

"Hey, hey, don't accept it, I only watched seven of them!" A boy in the classroom shouted, Yan Luan sternly put away his phone, and said with a straight tone, "It's over after class, let's watch it later."

Saying that, Yan Luan raised his head and looked at Chu Shiyu who was standing at the door with a messy face: "Teacher, it's time for class."