interstellar second director

Baili Yiran left. In the end, only Danqingchi, Samuel, and Molin planned to go back to school, but Molin suddenly received a message from her manager on the way telling her that there was a new announcement, and Molin immediately gave up on going back to school. Plan, go straight to the film and television company.

As a well-known actor, her appearance at the campus celebration was at most just icing on the cake, and she didn't want to have a group arena with Dan Qingchi, so she simply left.

The two stopped a car and reported the address of the school.

Dan Qingchi asked, "Why didn't you participate?"

"kindness?"

"It's a school celebration performance."

Samuel said slowly: "If my director was you, I would definitely participate. But we are in different grades, and I'm not interested as an opponent."

Samuel looked at Danqingchi with very focused and serious eyes, and when he met such a pair of eyes, Danqingchi blushed immediately and looked out the window in a panic.

Looking at the other party's reddish ears, the corners of Samuel's mouth curled up slightly, and he turned his head in satisfaction, looking at the scenery outside.

As long as it's not indifferent.

The car stopped at the gate of the campus, and Dan Qingchi and Samuel got out of the car. Because the dormitories were in different directions, the two had to walk separately.Samuel originally planned to send Danqingchi back to the dormitory, but Danqingchi refused.He's not a girl, so he doesn't need to be taken care of like this.

Danqingchi soon discovered that it was a good choice not to go with Samuel, because on the way back to the dormitory, Danqingchi met many students from the same school, and they all looked at him with various eyes. Look at yourself, or envy, or jealousy.

Even in his previous life, Dan Qingchi had never encountered such a situation that attracted so much attention.After all, directors and actors are different. No matter how famous they are, they are still people who can casually dress up and go shopping.

This also has something to do with the director's many faces.

But Dan Qingchi's face is definitely not the face of passers-by, and with that height, it is very recognizable.

Then, almost everyone in the school recognized him at a glance, and then discussed in a low voice that he, who obviously didn't have many film and television achievements, was able to break into the film and television collection team directed by Nori as a director.

"Host, congratulations on gaining a wave of reputation points!" The system's voice suddenly sounded, "Does the host want to walk around twice more? Maybe you can collect a little more."

Danqingchi: ...

Seriously, how is this prestige value calculated?

"Isn't it based on the number of fans?" Dan Qingchi asked.

"The host, 80.00% of the prestige value comes from fans, and the rest comes from the host's popularity." The system replied, "If the host has reached the point of being famous as another profession, such as making a contribution People keep in mind that their popularity can also be converted into prestige points. But the most lucrative job is entertainment, of course, as an actor, you can get the most prestige points in the shortest time as a host, which is easier than being a director."

"I'm not like that." Dan Qingchi hurried back to the dormitory, closed the door tightly, completely got rid of the curious eyes outside the door, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Host, there is new news in the optical brain, do you want to check it now?" the system asked.

Danqingchi: "Who sent it?"

"The president of the performing arts club." The system replied.

"Performing arts club? Have I joined a club?"

"Host, the school has clubs that must be joined, and the Performing Arts Club is the public club of the Academy of Performing Arts." The system replied, "Only after joining the Performing Arts Club can you participate in the activities held by the school."

"I see." Dan Qingchi nodded, opened the text message, and saw that it was informing him to gather at Studio No. [-] tomorrow to discuss the school celebration performance competition.Whether you participate or not, you need to reply to her message to inform the result.

Dan Qingchi replied with two words: Participate.

Then cover your head and go to sleep.

The studios of the Capital Academy for Performing Arts are larger than those of the Earth School. The largest studio of the Earth Academy can accommodate 1 people, but the No. [-] studio of the Capital Academy for Performing Arts can accommodate more than one million people.

But this is not the school's largest venue. The largest area in Capital University is the training ground of the Military Academy, which can accommodate all the students' mechas for simulated combat, but those have nothing to do with the Academy of Performing Arts.

The studio looks like a round giant egg from the outside, and a small door is opened at the bottom of the egg, which is the entrance of the studio.

Outside the door, there were many students in different dresses standing outside in twos and threes, apparently waiting for someone.And Dan Qingchi saw a familiar figure inside.

"Samuel? Aren't you not going to participate?" Dan Qingchi asked.

"Not participating, but I can visit." Samuel replied.

Dan Qingchi nodded, since Samuel thought it was okay, he didn't ask any more questions.

Although the location of the meeting was notified, the ages were separated, and they were considered competitors after all.

The first-year students of the Academy of Performing Arts are all gathered in the west lounge. When Dan Qingchi and Samuel walked into the lounge, there was a very lively discussion going on in it. As soon as the two entered, everyone in the room looked at After coming here, after seeing Danqing Pond, the room became quiet instantly.

"Danqingchi?" A girl stood up and asked, "You also participate?"

"Correct."

"Competing director?"

Dan Qingchi nodded.

"Well, it seems that we don't need to quarrel." The girl shrugged and raised her hand, "I abstain and vote for Danqingchi by the way."

"Abstain together and vote for Danqingchi." The people behind her immediately raised their hands.

"agree."

"me too."

"I also abstained, but my vote goes to Summerfield."

"Don't vote for me, I also abstain. My vote is also for Dan Qingchi."

"Then I will vote for Danqingchi instead."

Danqingchi watched the people in the room mention his name one after another, and looked suspiciously at the woman who seemed to be the leader who was registering on the light screen.

"We are currently selecting a director. Whether it is deciding what to act or what script to choose, the director must first be determined." Seeing Dan Qingchi's puzzled eyes, the woman explained, "I had been arguing about this position, but you are here. They don't need to fight anymore. Justin is not here, this position belongs to you. The people recognized by Director Nouri, everyone agrees with your ability, and I am convinced from the bottom of my heart."

Dan Qingchi raised his eyebrows.

"Of course, since it's the person recognized by Director Nori, it's just a school celebration performance competition, and the victory should be easy." The woman smiled at Dan Qingchi, and the corners of her raised mouth did not conceal her provocative meaning.

"...I will work hard." Dan Qingchi said.

"That's good. Let me introduce myself. My name is Delilah, a third-year student in the acting department. I am the vice president of the performing arts club, and I am here to register for the first-year status. Very good, Dan Qingchi got 170 votes. , it seems to be you. You have three days to determine the performance format, script, director, etc., and then come to me to register, this is my contact information." Delilah smiled and said, "Come on, freshmen."

When she walked past Samuel, she paused and looked at him suspiciously: "Oh, you're Samuel? Wait, you're not a freshman, are you?"

"I'm not going to participate, just to take a look." Samuel said, "As a friend of Danqingchi."

"That's really bad news for the juniors in the second grade." Delilah blinked at Samuel, "You look much better than on the screen, can you go out for a meal when you have time? "

"I really want to agree, but unfortunately I don't have free time most of the time." Samuel declined.

"Okay, it's a pity." Delera didn't mind the other party's clumsy excuse for refusing at all, waved her hand and left.