Chapter 82

After the curtain call, Han Fei and his party returned to the backstage. Jin Boyuan was so hot that he threw his suit on Qin Ming. Qin Ming originally planned to pinch the neck of the goods and give him some color to see. However, when they got started, they found that the goods had no neck at all. The two goods immediately pinched together and were in a tie.

Xu Yinluo and Su Ke'er were hugging each other. They were very emotional and their eyes were red after a while.

Xie buchen was also very excited and jumped on Han Fei's back: "it's so cool! This is the most enjoyable play in my life!"

In the laughter, the people were unaware that they were surrounded in the center. Suddenly, a burst of applause stunned Han Fei and his party. Only then did they find that they were the center, and the other students gathered around and applauded for them.

Zhang yuechong and Han Fei gave a thumbs up: "awesome." after that, he took Xu Yinluo to one side and bit his ears. It seemed that he was exchanging performance experience. In fact, to some extent, Chen Bailu and Zhang Yiman were similar, and the two women were a little sympathetic.

Of course, in the sound of praise, Liang Feng's group seemed a little abrupt. From their original heart, they still recognized the performance of Han Fei and others, but the key is face. They had a group fight before. Now they suddenly open their mouth to congratulate. Wouldn't it be more embarrassing if the other party didn't buy.

"Hum, what's great is that you just rely on some yellow jokes to attract attention. Such a script is also meaningful to get the stage performance of Beijing film!" Hu Caini said angrily. Originally, the most brilliant person today should be her except Zhang Yue, but she let Xu Yinluo, who is not as good as her own, show the limelight. How can she be reconciled?

Han Fei ignored her. The winners don't have to argue with the losers, because they will find a hundred reasons to reasonably explain their failure, such as: the lawn is too hard, the lawn is too soft, the lawn is not hard or soft

But the others were not so open-minded. Su Ke'er made faces at Hu Caini. Zhang Yue was about to speak, but a voice came.

"If such a good script is not qualified to perform on the stage of Beijing film, what is the stage of our people's art? What do you say? Headmaster Wu." an actor of the people's art asked angrily.

President Wu waved his hand: "the child lost. It's just a little unwilling. Shaogang is serious. She's still your sister..."

Everyone was shocked when they heard the speech, Shaogang? Is it Ji Shaogang? Han Fei vaguely remembers that the photo of this seems to be hanging on the honor wall of Beijing film. It is said that he is the most successful drama actor in the history of Beijing film. He was selected by the people's art as soon as he graduated. Since then, he has been performing on the people's art stage and has given performances and speeches in top art centers in many countries.

If it was him, no wonder he dared to scold Jingying's students in front of president Wu.

Ji Shaogang's face softened a lot when President Wu said so, saying: "Xuemei's drama appreciation level needs to be improved." so he retreated to one side.

Hu Caini's face was so white that she almost sat on the ground. She never thought that she would be scolded by Ji Shaogang if she casually said something to find her face. The level of drama appreciation needs to be improved. It's more like slapping her in the face and beating her out of her soul.

Tao Yuehua's face is also full of embarrassing smiles. As Hu Caini's head teacher, why is it embarrassing for students to be evaluated like this? Originally, she only complained about Hu Caini, but now she is completely dissatisfied.

President Huadian has been scanning Han Fei and his party with a smile. Finally, his eyes are still fixed on Han Fei. He still has this eyesight after wandering in the Jianghu for so many years. The party is almost subconsciously scattered around him. It has obviously become a subconscious behavior. From the perspective of psychology, it needs the support of strong personal charm.

"This is your head?" Huadian president suddenly stretched out his hand. Now he is more and more curious about the boy.

Xie buchen nodded subconsciously. Qin Ming and others had no opinion, including the three members who joined temporarily.

Han Fei shook hands with him: "it's just a temporary head."

President Wu's alarm sounded. There was no precedent before that Beijing Film and television students were poached by Huadian. Of course, he never had feelings when he took the hoe, which is also one of the reasons for the tense relationship between the two colleges.

"Cough, Lao Jiang, I warn you, don't think about him."

President Jiang just smiled and didn't speak again. After all, he was on someone else's territory.

"Han Fei, your boy is very good this time, and your performance is better than I thought. And you fat man, you have gained a lot of weight recently..." president Wu praised one by one. I have to say that the old Jianghu is the old Jianghu. After praising so many people, none of them is the same.

"Old headmaster, would you like to ask me who wrote the play?" Ji Shaogang's heart is like fire. He can't wait to find the author of the play. He always feels that there are 10000 ideas to discuss with him.

Mr. Wu cleared his throat and finally said, "cough, well, this is your senior student Ji Shaogang. He wants to meet the author of the play."

"Author?" Xie buchen looked at Qin Ming suspiciously. "Isn't it right in front of you?"

"Who?" Ji Shaogang thought that he must be an old Wenqing who is quite dissatisfied with the real society to write such a spicy script, but he doesn't look like these young people in front of him.

President Wu and others also looked curiously along the eyes of Xie buchen and others, and suddenly exclaimed: "no? It's you?"

Han feilue scratched his chin with embarrassment: "in fact, I just wrote down the general story context and dialogue. These are a little improved by the members of our drama club."

"Hiss ~ ~ ~" everyone took a breath, and Ji Shaogang grabbed Han Fei's hand: "you, did you really write this play? No, what kind of experience would make you write such a play?"

Han Fei had to tell the story he had told before again, and everyone was filled with emotion: art comes from life.

Ji Shaogang held Han Fei's hand: "Han Xuedi, I really like your play. Do you think I can authorize our people's art drama troupe? Don't worry, I will improve the play with my whole life."

Before Han Fei could react, the whole backstage was fried. Although the people's art drama troupe has no reputation among ordinary people, in the eyes of all art students and performance practitioners, it is the top of the ivory tower floating on the clouds.

The same is true for playwrights. If any work can be interpreted by people's art, it will be enough to show off for a lifetime.

Everyone uses one: why is it him and why not me? You promise quickly and stare at Han Fei.

As a result, as soon as the goods opened their mouth, they knocked everyone out.

"How much do you give?"