This actor wants to pay more

Chapter 28 Huang Bo's Nortel Dream
Sitting in front of the TV, Wang Baoqiang watched movies for a long time. If Ding Xiu hadn't urged him to buy food, he wouldn't even want to eat.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Huang Bo came back from outside, smelled the fragrance from Ding Xiu's room, and swallowed.

This big dog ordered meals in restaurants outside every day, with wine and meat every meal, and there was a horse boy who saddled his horse, looking like a landlord in the old days.

"Huang Bo." In the main room, Wang Baoqiang called out to him.

"I don't want to eat." Huang Bo responded to him.

"I'm not asking you to eat, I'm asking you to watch TV, the new movie, the king of new dramas, it's really good."

"Look! Come over after I put down my schoolbag."

Twenty-six-year-old Huang Bo looks like a thirty-year-old, with a schoolbag on his back, he doesn't look like a student at all. Those who know him are studying art test training classes outside, but those who don't know think he is studying for a Ph.D.

Watching more movies can improve one's appreciation ability, which is helpful for the art test. This is what the teacher of the training class said. Huang Bo thinks it makes sense, but he doesn't have a TV, so he can only go to Ding Xiu's place to hang out.

Putting down his schoolbag, Huang Bo moved a stool and came to Ding Xiu's room. The food on the table was close to him, and he stared at the TV intently.

Seeing that he "avoided suspicion" so clearly, Ding Xiu was a little embarrassed: "Why don't you eat something?"

"No, I ate outside."

"Bao Qiang, go get a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

"Okay bro."

"I really ate it."

"It's just a meal, there's so much nonsense, the big man should be more straightforward."

"That's so embarrassing." Huang Bo is from Shandong, and he is not a mother-in-law. It would be petty for Ding Xiu to refuse so boldly.

After taking the bowls and chopsticks, the three of them ate while watching The King of Comedy, and occasionally had a few drinks with each other.

All three pairs of eyes are on the TV, but with different focuses.

The more Wang Baoqiang watched, the less he smiled: "The first time I watched the new drama King, Yin Tianchou's funny behavior on the set made my stomach hurt from laughing. Now I watch it again and feel sad. What the extras want is just a chance."

Group performances are living props, with no lines, no cameras, and no names. A TV series with dozens of episodes has everything in it, except for a few seconds of their shots.

In order to fight for a chance to show their faces, how many people went forward.

Yin Tianchou refused to die after being shot, and insisted on acting uniquely. In the end, he was scolded by the director for being bloody, and he didn't have to eat the lunch box. This made Wang Baoqiang feel very empathetic.

He also wanted to be unique when playing the corpse, but he didn't have the courage.

If you really want to do this, the group leader will definitely be scolded by the assistant director, and he will never be used again.

Huang Bo's focus is different from Wang Baoqiang's. He pays more attention to acting skills: "Wu Mengda is so powerful, there are more than three kinds of emotional changes in just a few seconds, from suppressed anger to outburst, and finally looking at Yin Tianchou's back. Showing pity, as if seeing the old self, worthy of being an old actor, I really want to ask him for advice when I have the opportunity."

Ding Xiu is different from the two. He looks at actresses: "This girl is on point. She has a good figure and long legs, but her breasts are a little smaller... This girl has pure facial features and a peachy face, so beautiful."

Amid the comments of several people, discs came and went in and out of the DVD one by one. Time passed quickly, and it was eleven o'clock before I knew it.

Ding Xiu said to Huang Bo: "Don't you need to go to the bar to sing today?"

Huang Bo's black face: "It's not singing, it's resident singing. The art test is coming soon. I want to spend time on the test and not go to the bar for the time being."

Nortel does not take the test with mouth, it needs art test and culture class results. Huang Bo is doomed to be hard on this road. He usually needs to take two classes, one is art test training class, and the other is bar night shift.

The registration time for the art test is December every year, so he doesn't have much time left.

"Brother, it's not necessary to be a group performer after coming out of the Film Academy." Wang Baoqiang threw cold water: "Many people are from the Film Academy, and they still follow us to perform in the group."

Huang Bo smiled: "You're still young, why don't you need a degree in this society now, let's not talk about what you can learn in film school, just relying on that diploma is also useful."

It is most taboo to talk lightly when going out, and he didn't tell the story of how he made a fool of himself and helped him.

What Wang Baoqiang said makes sense. A lot of people from Nortel can't act, but he is not those people.

Gao Hu Gaolow is a well-known actor, as long as he enters Nortel and has a background and background, he will bring himself into the group in the future, and it will be easy to play a small supporting role.

Although Lao Gao can bring himself into the group without going to Nortel, Ye Luzi was born and became a monk halfway through.

Wang Baoqiang's voice changed: "It makes sense, I just read less and have no culture, brother, is the film school still recruiting people, do you think I can do it?"

"You probably can't."

"Why, we two look exactly the same."

"Hehe." Ding Xiu laughed, not to mention, Wang Baoqiang and Huang Bo are about the same in appearance, they can't be called ugly, but they are definitely not handsome.

Huang Bo said patiently: "It's not about appearance. To enter Nortel, you have to take the art test first and then the college entrance examination. If you don't have a high school background, you won't be able to pass the culture class."

Those who came out of high school had one head and two big heads, not to mention Wang Baoqiang who came out of Shaolin Temple. The level of cultural class completely cut off his Nortel dream.

"Then can my brother do it?" Wang Baoqiang asked, "He's a high school student."

Huang Bo nodded: "He can, but it's not necessary. He has already played Zhang Jizhong's second male lead, so it's unnecessary for Beidian."

What is the reason for the test of Nortel, in order to be able to make a film, Ding Xiu can make a film, in Huang Bo's opinion, it is superfluous to test Nortel.

Next year, Swordsman will be aired, Ding Xiu will be able to make a lot of money in movies, but after entering Nortel, it will be different, he will not be allowed to make movies in his freshman year.

A year has passed, the popularity of Swordsman has almost dissipated, how many people still remember you, maybe it will be cold.

"It's really redundant." Ding Xiu didn't mean that reading was redundant, but that his character was not suitable for school, and he was fine with wielding knives and sticks, but he couldn't bear to sit and listen to the teacher for five or six hours a day.

Wang Baoqiang asked again with a bit of longing in his eyes: "Do you want to test Beitel's face?"

"Don't look, let's go." Huang Bo was also a little uncertain: "At least the admissions didn't say that as long as they are handsome, many Nortel students are not handsome."

Wang Baoqiang secretly heaved a sigh of relief, scratched his head with a smile, and said nothing more.

Don't look at him looking down on college students who come out to perform in the group, there is still a bit of bragging. When people come out to exercise during winter and summer vacations, and mention the word "Nortel", as long as they are not bad-looking and understand the world, they are basically starting out as small specials.

The only film school in Asia, anyone who doesn't want to go, so does he.

Huang Bo can take the exam, so can he, the big deal is to study for a few more years, anyway, there is plenty of time, Huang Bo is still taking the exam at the age of twenty-six, he can't at the age of eighteen?

"Nortel's tuition fee is [-] yuan for the first year, and [-] yuan per year thereafter."

Huang Bo's next sentence broke Wang Baoqiang's Nortel dream again.

(End of this chapter)