Actually I just want to act

Chapter 1 What, I'm at the art test site?
Fang Jiming felt a little headache, because when he opened his eyes, the world changed.

Like the Sleeping Beauty who has been asleep for a hundred years, Fang Jiming thought of this absurd story in his mind, and felt that his mind was a little abnormal. "This must be a hallucination, this must be a hallucination!" Looking at the strange crowd around him, it was a lie that Fang Jiming could not panic.

He clearly remembered that he was too tired from work, so he listened to cross talk for a while before going to sleep, why... when he opened his eyes, he came here?

Is it in a dream?
Fang Jiming pinched his own arm, and Fang Jiming felt very painful.

"Hey, classmate, you don't have to pinch yourself like this when you're nervous, right? Besides, you're wearing a down jacket, so it doesn't hurt to pinch yourself?"

A handsome and sunny boy next to him said this to Fang Jiming with a smile.

Fang Jiming was taken aback: "Nervous? What nervousness?" Fang Jiming wasn't nervous, he was just a little square. This dream was too real, didn't he feel pain?

"Aren't you nervous? I thought I was the only one who wasn't nervous. This is an acting exam!"

The boy looked at Fang Jiming strangely, as if he was looking at an alien.

"Acting Department? Where is this place?" Fang Jiming was really startled.

The boy laughed loudly: "I also said that you are not nervous, and you even forgot the name of Nortel. Well, buddy, I think, you should calm down and prepare for the recitation of lines. The next group will be us."

Nortel?Film Academy?Bei (Yan) Beijing Film Academy? !

Fang Mingming had no expression on his face, but actually his heart was full of turbulent waves.This dream is too bizarre, he is obviously an ordinary citizen of a small southern town, how could he suddenly come to the north?Not to mention, he has already passed the age of the college entrance examination, and he has graduated and worked for several years, how could he have such a bizarre dream?What's even more strange is that he seemed to have experienced another part of his life, and there was always a memory surging back and forth in his mind.

"Lin Chenhao! Fang Jiming! Shan Mengfei!..."

A person came out of the classroom to read his name, and finally said: "Come in!"

Fang Jiming was pushed and shoved into the classroom. He felt that everyone behind him was quite nervous, except for the handsome guy named Lin Chenhao in front of him.To be honest, Fang Jiming was a little envious of him.Lin Chenhao is half a head taller than him, and looks more than 1.8 meters tall, plus he is sunny and handsome.Fang Jiming dared to bet that this kind of boy must be the kind who has been confessed countless times by girls in school.As for Fang Jiming, he has an average appearance and an average family. I don't know who gave him the courage to take the acting department exam?

"What kind of dream am I having? Why do I have such a handsome man in the dream? But, those girls are all so beautiful... Speaking of which, wasn't I the protagonist in the dream? There are still so many handsome guys, what's the trouble?" Fang Jiming complained inwardly, and he didn't feel so flustered.

The examination room was a large classroom, and there were five teachers sitting in front of them, all of whom had no ups and downs on their expressions, as if they were robots.

Seeing this, Fang Jiming found that the "students" around him were all nervous, even sitting down in a hurry.He wasn't nervous, but he was a little flustered: "What's going on? Are you really going to take an acting test?" To be honest, Fang Jiming was a little eager to try it out. To be honest, who doesn't have a few scenes in his mind that he has swayed back and forth several times?And what is certain is that these scenes are all "deliberately thought out" by myself, full of desire to perform!
"Anyway, in a dream, I was acting as another me. What are you afraid of? Just treat it as another life experience."

Fang Zhiming calmed down after thinking about it.

"Let's introduce yourself first, in the order of the test numbers."

The old lady sitting in the middle adjusted her glasses, but she didn't know whether it was short-sighted glasses or presbyopic glasses, so she said such a sentence.

Lin Chenhao stood up, full of confidence, and reported his name, candidate number, where he came from, height, weight, age and other information.Another middle-aged man said, "Start reciting your lines."

"The road I walked on was full of thorns..."

Well, it was an article that Fang Jiming had never heard of before, and when he glanced at the article in his hand, Fang Jiming was a little dumbfounded.Because it was also an article he had never read. "What the hell? Where did you find a dry article? It's strange to be able to live like this!"

Fang Jiming is a person who must be serious about everything, but now he has nothing to do.It is unrealistic to find another article to read aloud, because there is no time at all.what to do?
Soon, Lin Chenhao was stopped by the examiner, and the air in the entire examination room seemed to freeze, oppressive and heavy.

Fang Jiming estimated the time, and it was only a little over a minute.

"So fast?!"

Fang Jiming was inexperienced. He didn't know that this was actually an ordinary inspection of the acting department. Ten seconds was enough for his general level.After all, all the teachers present here are teachers with many years of teaching experience. Before you open your mouth, people will know how your basic skills are.

"Next!"

As if unconsciously dissatisfied with the examinee, the old lady in the middle said something seriously.

In fact, Fang Jiming was stunned, he didn't expect it to be so fast, he didn't even think about what to recite?But now, he had no choice but to stand up, and comforted himself: "Fortunately, it's in a dream, it doesn't matter how it came from."

Thinking of this, Fang Jiming let go, stood up, walked to the middle of the examination room, and said with a smile: "Hello examiners, I am Fang Jiming, candidate No. 116, from Jinhua No. 1 Middle School in Zhejiang Province. He is 76 meters tall and weighs 140 kilograms. He is 19 years old this year." In fact, Fang Jiming is so confident because this memory is not his, but from another memory.If Fang Zhiming is in "reality", he would be exactly 1.7 meters long, and his weight would be 140, which is only 147 or 148 catties.In other words, a slightly fat fat man.She has an ordinary appearance, slightly fat body, looks stupid, and has never tasted the taste of love.

Also, no girl would like such an ordinary-looking honest man.

Another middle-aged woman said, "Start your recitation."

It's finally here. In fact, when he introduced himself just now, Fang Jiming thought of something to recite.I'm sorry, it's not reciting, but actually reciting. There is no such thing in his script book!
"If I were a bird,

I should also sing with a hoarse throat:

This land hit by the storm,
This river of grief and anger that is always raging with us,

This irritating wind blowing endlessly,
And the incomparably tender dawn from the forest...

——And then I died,

Even the feathers rot in the ground.

Why do I often have tears in my eyes?
Because I love this land deeply..."

That's right, it is Ai Qing's poem, "I Love This Land".Fang Jiming liked this little poem very much, and it was also the modern poem he remembered most familiarly.Cough cough, well, it is actually a text that I recited very well in school.

After reciting this poem, it actually took more than 1 minute.But the examiners didn't stop, why?Because this is a recitation of lines, Fang Jiming didn't even read the line book! ! !

He completely pinned the script to his back and began to recite it.

Candidates in the same examination room were also frightened, this is a fierce man.Do you think this is reciting the text, and you don't even read the script?
(End of this chapter)