"Hiss ~ ~ ~ you inhuman people, give me a hand!" after a class, Han Fei felt that his two legs were not his own, so he could only move outside when walking.

Jin Boyuan took another step aside and said with a smile, "it's easy to misunderstand your situation."

Han Fei was stunned. When he thought about it, it was true that he was walking in a "chrysanthemum residue". If he was held by three men, the picture would be...... hiss, and he couldn't help taking a breath.

"Be reasonable, do you really have no physical foundation?" Xie buchen asked curiously.

Han Fei sighed. At least he didn't have this body, and after three months of training, the original owner just handled the problem, let alone split. He didn't even learn the basic dance steps. Han Fei extremely doubted whether he knew he was going to burp fart in advance.

"How did you get admitted to the performance department?" Qin Ming and Jin Boyuan asked curiously. If Han Fei was admitted to the music department or the director department, they wouldn't be surprised. However, the performance department has no physical foundation. Is it a little unreasonable?

Han Fei felt MMP in his heart, but disdained to say, "is the performance department difficult to test? I was admitted to the radio gymnastics."

Xie buchen looked at each other for a long time and winked: do you believe it?

"I believe you a ghost!" the three people rushed Han Fei's back and compared his middle finger.

Han Fei shrugged. It's true these days. No one believes the truth, but lying has become the truth. What's the matter with the society? Shouldn't some people review it?

After the meal was ready, Han Fei and his party sat down, and two younger sisters came to the opposite side. When they saw that they were acquaintances, Xu Yinluo and Su Ke'er had skipped the training together during the military training, and everyone naturally chatted.

"Alas, what's wrong with your leg? Can't it be hemorrhoids?"

"Poof ~ ~"

Han Fei was angry for a while. Xu Yinluo's poisonous tongue skill was really gone for a day. He had to reply unhappily: "you are a girl's family. Is this suitable for dinner?"

Xu Yinluo casually patted Han Fei on the shoulder: "Oh, it's not your fault. Don't be sad. You'll be fine soon with the treatment. It's not good to hide from the doctor."

"I thank you." Han Fei patted her hand and rolled his eyes.

After laughing, Xu Yinluo and Su Ke'er were also curious about how Han Fei got into the performance department, and after listening to Han Fei's answer, they all looked distrustful.

"Forget it! The story is not funny at all." Su Ke'er curled his lips.

Han Fei didn't care, but when he looked at Su Ke'er's puffed cheeks, he suddenly remembered.

"Why do I think you look so familiar? Did we interview on the same day?"

Su Ke'er hummed twice: "I just remember now. I'm not sincere!"

Xie buchen heard it. Is there a story? They all looked at Han Fei with an obscene face.

Xu Yinluo slapped: "Oh, I remember. Together, you are the strange guy who taught Ke'er a move before the exam and let her go to Beijing film?"

Han Fei was not happy when he heard this: "what's a strange guy? I taught you wrong about feelings?"

Su Ke'er glared at Xu Yinluo, saying: Why did you tell the truth in front of people? He whispered: "tell the truth."

The whole story was repeated by Su Ke'er again, from Han Fei dozing off in the examination room to grabbing the makeup mirror, and then how to guide Su Ke'er to get high marks. After listening to her, Xie buchen had a pertinent evaluation of Han Fei: "it's really strange."

Well, Han Fei had to admit that he had just worn it and his behavior might be strange.

"Alas, have you considered joining any clubs?" Xu Yinluo stretched carelessly.

Su Ke'er shook his head blankly, and Qin Ming snapped his fingers: "it's needless to say that the student union and drama club must be the first choice."

Xie buchen nodded deeply. Jin Boyuan said helplessly, "it's too difficult for the student union to enter the drama club. I'd better find a club with more beautiful women."

People despised him for a while. Seeing that Han Fei had not said anything, Xie buchen asked curiously, "what club is old Han going to join?"

Han Fei shrugged: "it doesn't matter, but why do you prefer students to talk to drama clubs?"

"Do you really don't know or pretend to be stupid?" Qin Ming glanced at Han Fei contemptuously. After all, Han Fei behaved like Superman these days. These common sense things don't know?

Xie buchen saw that he didn't seem to be pretending, so he explained: "entering the student union can get access to some activities organized by the school, such as shooting some video clips, or some literary and artistic film directors want to choose actors..... Close to the water, you know."

"As for the drama club, first of all, both Beijing film drama club and China telephone drama club have a very long history. They produce a lot of high-quality dramas and perform one day a week. This is a great opportunity to increase stage experience."

Well, it's really tempting. Generally speaking, the home conditions of art school students are good. They generally don't lack money. What they lack is the stage for practice, so the resources in the hands of the student union and the drama club are particularly precious.

"Why don't we join the drama club?" Qin Ming suggested. Xie buchen shrugged and said he didn't mind.

Jin Boyuan still insists that he wants to find a club with more girls. Xu Yinluo and Su Ke'er say they can try, but they don't seem very confident.

Han Fei was not happy when he was obedient to the drama club and didn't have money to get a meal. When he had that time, he made some extra money. Isn't it fragrant?

"Forget it, I can't even recite these foreign film histories now."

Xie buchen naturally knew that he was looking for an excuse, so he didn't continue to persuade. The party went out of the canteen and went straight to the lake. All the club recruits of Beijing film are here.

It should be said that because of the limited number of people, there are relatively few associations in Beijing film, and most of them are literary and artistic associations. For example, the art society is a large category, which is divided into groups such as comics, traditional Chinese painting and oil painting. It is not as detailed as the associations in other universities. After all, it is not good to have two or three kittens in a society.

Xie buchen's arrival was quickly contested by many associations. The dance club and the music club even almost fought. He had to sigh that this guy had retired for more than a year and still had such high popularity. Unfortunately, he finally submitted an application form to the drama club.

Qin Ming and his party seemed to have little sense of existence. Surprisingly, Jin Boyuan was attracted by the drama club. When asked, they knew that special actors like Jin Boyuan were scarce resources in art schools. After all, there would be a fat man in every story.

"Er, drama club? But I want to join the dance club. In other words, is there much paper in drama club?" Jin Boyuan said he was worried.

The drama club recruits new friends for a while. Do you still want to join the dance club with your body? What do you do after joining? Belly dancing? Think about it, all right.

"Of course, our drama club has not only more sister papers, but also the best quality in all clubs." the man had to explain with a low eyebrow when he thought of the president's request.

"I said earlier. Get your watch quickly. It's not a waste of time. By the way, when can I participate in community activities?"

Han Fei helped his forehead for a while. He didn't see it. This dead fat man, can we have some face?