fringe artist

Chapter 160 158. Chen Li'an: I won't act!
In the spacious and bright practice room, the mirrors on the entire wall make the reflection of the room bigger.

There are slender and beautiful legs on several poles, and the picture is very beautiful.All the poles were occupied by the girls, and the boys could only sit on the ground with their buttocks on the ground, pressing their feet against the front of their legs.

Chen Li'an, who didn't wear his exercise clothes, leaned against the wall, admiring the picture of the girls pressing their legs, and listening to Li Keji's ramblings.

"I heard Xiao Cui say that you have been in a daze in class. I know that the things taught are relatively basic now, but it won't hurt you to listen more."

"You haven't studied it systematically before, and you must be lacking in concepts and foundations."

After Mr. Li said a few words, he turned his head and glanced at Chen Li'an, who was admiring his beautiful legs, and slapped him angrily, cursing: "I'm talking to you, what are you looking at?!"

Of course, it depends on the legs. They are long and thin, but I don’t know if they are white or not. The loose practice clothes cover them too tightly.

Chen Li'an turned his head to look at Li Keji and said, "Mr. Li, I understand what you said, and I will listen carefully to the class in the future."

Hearing what Chen Li'an said, Li Keji stopped nagging. If the school didn't want Chen Li'an to be poached, he would have given Chen Li'an a good fruit!
It's not because of how powerful Chen Li'an is, it's mainly because if he is pried away by CAFA, it will make the school look bad. There are only a few art colleges in Beijing. If Chen Li'an is pryed away, Nortel will probably die of laughter.

Li Keji sighed inwardly, patted Chen Li'an on the shoulder and said, "Go and warm up your classmates by stretching their legs. Remember to bring exercise clothes to class next time."

"Okay, I got it." Chen Li'an responded, and looked at the female classmate with a stick to help her leg with some pity, and walked towards the group of smelly men helplessly, with disgust on her face.

One minute later, there were bursts of howling ghosts and howling wolves immediately in the classroom.

"It's broken! It's broken! Change someone else, Fudalong needs your help!"

"That. Student Chen Li'an, I've already warmed up. I don't need your help. You can help Cheng Chuang."

"I don't need it either! Don't press me! My waist!!"

Chen Li'an, who likes to help others, has been busy for more than ten minutes. Seeing the expressionless expressions on the faces of the male students lying on the ground, he clapped his hands in satisfaction, walked up to Teacher Li with his hands in his pockets and said, "Teacher, Mission accomplished!"

The corners of Li Keji's brows twitched, feeling that those boys were tortured by Chen Li'an, and felt extremely sympathetic.

However, it is easy for boys to mingle like this, which is conducive to promoting the relationship between classmates and strengthening Chen Li'an's sense of belonging to the school.

Thinking of this, Li Keji felt much better, so he clapped his hands and shouted at them: "Get up and get ready for class!"

The only idler, sitting in the corner of the practice room, propping his chin to watch them practice, suddenly missed Teacher Zhou Jie a little.

I haven't danced for a long time. I don't know where Teacher Zhou Jie is now. I'll call back and ask.

Just as Chen Li'an was wandering in the sky, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Everyone in the practice room turned their eyes. Chen Li'an hurriedly took out his mobile phone to hang up, but seeing that it was Dao Cheng calling, he hesitated for a while and said to Li Keji: "Teacher, Dao Cheng's phone number should be for the movie. For the reshoots, can I go out and pick it up?"

When Li Keji heard that it was Dao Cheng's call, he waved at Chen Li'an, signaling him to go out and answer the phone.

After Chen Li'an went out, the practice room suddenly became lively, and they couldn't help but gossip with emotion.

"Chen Li'an has already made director Cheng's movie, I'm so envious." Jiang Qingqing said enviously.

Chen Zihan also nodded, looked at Jiang Qingqing and said, "I still envy you, you have acted in at least two TV dramas, and I haven't filmed one yet."

When there was no Chen Li'an, the envied object in the class was Jiang Qingqing, who had already starred in two TV dramas. Now that Chen Li'an came back, the envied object changed.

Jiang Qingqing glanced at Chen Li'an who was answering the phone outside the door, and said quietly: "What's the use of TV dramas? That's Director Cheng. I heard that his film will also be participating in Cannes, and it is very likely that it will win another award."

"Cannes." Chen Zihan sighed with some longing, and then said: "I guess Chen Li'an doesn't even like it, he mainly engages in art, and acting is probably just a boring way to pass the time."

"I feel the same way, but you can play tickets so well that you can't let people live." Jiang Qingqing muttered depressingly, looking at Chen Li'an who came in to talk to Teacher Li after finishing the phone call, raised her eyebrows curiously. Ear, I want to gossip about why Director Cheng called Chen Li'an.

"You said that Director Cheng asked you to make up the scene?" Li Keji frowned, and then asked, "How long will it take? You have only been in class for two days, and you have to ask for leave."

Chen Li'an shrugged his shoulders and said, "Why don't I call Director Cheng and say no, actually I don't want to make up the shoot either."

"Stimulate me!" Li Keji glared at Chen Li'an, and then said angrily, "Go early and come back early, so you can't just go to class for a few days."

Although Chen Li'an didn't want to make up the shoot, he was still willing to accept Cheng Dao's torture compared to attending class.

Moreover, Director Cheng also said on the phone that he had other things to do with him, and wanted to meet and chat with him.

The last time Chen Li'an won the male second in the middle of the night singing, Director Cheng still helped behind the scenes, and Chen Li'an reckoned that he was here to pay back.

He just didn't know what Cheng Dao wanted, if Chen Li'an could help, he would definitely help, so he would repay the favor.

However, there is no rush to go to Suzhou for reshoots, other people will arrive after three days, and Chen Li'an can take this opportunity to ask for a few more days off.

Jiang Qingqing, who overheard the conversation next to her, felt sore. Director Cheng asked you to make up the shoot, and you still act like you don't answer. You are so angry.

Jiang Qingqing gave Chen Li'an a resentful look, which made Chen Li'an feel baffled, as if she hadn't provoked her.

When get out of class was over, when everyone was packing up and going back to the dormitory to take a shower, Chen Li'an took the initiative to walk up to Jiang Qingqing, seeing her reddish face still covered with fine beads of sweat, he handed over a tissue and said: " Why did you look at me like that in class just now?"

Seeing this scene, the other people in the practice room subconsciously slowed down their movements, their faces were full of excitement, and they looked at Chen Li'an and Jiang Qingqing from the corner of their eyes.

Hearing Chen Li'an's words, Jiang Qingqing felt embarrassed immediately, her blushing face turned even redder, she looked at Chen Li'an's puzzled eyes, concealed her embarrassment, and quickly said: "No, you read it wrong!"

"Well, I thought I offended you somewhere." Chen Li'an withdrew his hand, and put the piece of paper she hadn't received into his pocket again.

Seeing Chen Li'an put the paper back into her pocket, Jiang Qingqing's heart flashed with annoyance. She felt that today was really embarrassing, so she ran away holding her own things and dragging Chen Zihan who was watching the show next to her.

Looking at Jiang Qingqing's leaving back, Chen Li'an couldn't help laughing, and then left the practice room with his hands in his pockets.

On the way back to the dormitory, Chen Zihan pulled Jiang Qingqing and asked curiously, "What happened just now?"

"It's so embarrassing, don't ask me." Jiang Qingqing just felt ashamed, as if she was caught saying bad things about someone behind her back.

There is no need to go to school tomorrow, Chen Li'an feels that he has regained his vitality, and when he goes back to move at night, he is full of energy.

Uncle Qi sat in the yard, watched Chen Li'an come out of his room with a suitcase, took a puff of cigarette and said, "You are not too old, since you moved out, you are an adult, don't cause trouble in the future."

Chen Li'an hummed, and did not argue that he had stopped causing trouble a long time ago. He sat on the box and smoked a cigarette with Uncle Qi, and then left with the box.

I didn't bring anything in the box, just the photos of my parents and some of my clothes.

After arriving at the new home, after Chen Li'an arranged the photos of his parents, he went to worship and said softly: "I've moved, so don't make any mistakes about your dreams in the future."

Chen Li'an is a firm materialist, but he can't help but change his camp when facing the dead relatives. Most Chinese people are like this. No matter how firm materialist fighters they are, they will say God bless many times in their lives or hope that the deceased relatives The next life can be happy.

After burning the incense, Chen Li'an put his things in order, took out his passbook, saw that there were more than 3 yuan left on it, and couldn't help but sighed.

How long has it been? With more than 600 million deposits, there are only [-] left. The gamblers in the stock market lose not as fast as him.

However, more than 3 yuan is enough for Chen Li'an, and it can be used for a long time. He has nothing to spend money on, except for food and drink.

Chen Li'an was sitting on the balcony drinking beer, looking at the gray moon in the sky, he suddenly felt a little emotional, he had been in this world for two years, and his life in these two years was wonderful, but he always felt that something was missing.

Playing art, making movies, and even making money all gave Chen Li'an a sense of vanity, like stepping on cotton, and there was a risk of collapse at any time.

Chen Li'an knows that he is very talented, and he will be able to create many works soon after being exposed to art, but this talent makes him feel very false.

Because he knew that his artistic accomplishment was not enough, and he didn't even recognize dozens of styles and genres of oil paintings, large and small.

Maybe it's time to settle down and learn, but it's not about acting. There's no need to continue learning this stuff. I've been studying for a lifetime, and I can't learn anything anymore.

After Chen Li'an thought for a while, he decided not to touch art in the next period of time, control his desire to create, and calm down to study hard.

It’s fine to shoot a movie if you have nothing to do, this is relatively simple.

In the 90s, there were still very few mainland film projects, and a large number of actors went to film TV series. It's not that they didn't want to make movies, but it was really hard to find resources.

Just when Chen Li'an finished drinking his beer and was about to go to bed, his cell phone rang suddenly. Chen Li'an picked it up and saw that it was Wang Xiaoshuai's, so he answered the phone and asked, "Have you returned to China?"

"Yes, I just got off the plane today!" Wang Xiaoshuai's voice was a little excited, as if he had drunk a lot of wine, and there were many people talking around.

Chen Li'an slightly moved the phone away from his ear, and then asked, "How was the movie? Did you win an award in the end?"

After returning to China, Chen Li'an didn't pay attention to the affairs in Venice, and he didn't know if the movie won an award in the end.

"I got it! But it's just the Association Award, the Catholic Humanities Concern Award." Wang Xiaoshuai lowered his voice a little, and then said to Chen Li'an: "My friend made a noise to celebrate with me. I wanted to call you, but I forgot to charge the phone earlier. .”

Chen Li'an thought that Wang Xiaoshuai wanted to ask him to get together, so he said directly: "Then congratulations, let's get together, I'm ready to go to bed."

Wang Xiaoshuai looked at his friend who was winking at him, coughed and said, "Okay then, by the way, do you have time tomorrow? My friend has a movie and is looking for an actor. I think you are quite suitable."

Chen Li'an crossed his legs, feeling that his luck was also good, just when he thought he had no chance to find himself, Wang Xiaoshuai came to deliver a pillow.

The princess's black silk is indeed magical!

"Who is the director? What movie?" Chen Li'an asked curiously. Almost all of Wang Xiaoshuai's friends are directors of the sixth generation, and they are all famous for making banned films.

Hearing Chen Li'an's question, Wang Xiaoshuai turned around and gestured to the bragging friends behind him, and waited for them to calm down before saying, "Zhang Yuan, East Palace and West Palace, have you read Wang Xiaobo's novel of the same name? It's an adaptation. Wang Xiaobo is the screenwriter of the film."

If this movie is really released smoothly, it is hard to say how many stereotypes it will bring to the public.

Chen Li'an thought for a while, and said directly: "Sorry, I just remembered that I may not have much time recently, and I have to make up for Director Cheng's movie."

"It's okay, as long as you are willing to act, we can wait." Chen Li'an, who Wang Xiaoshuai didn't hear, shied away and continued.

Chen Li'an couldn't help coughing and said: "Then what, I really don't have time, why don't you ask other people, I think Mr. Hu is very good."

It's better not to interfere with this movie, let Hu Jun shine, and it can also lay the foundation for Lan Yu, otherwise how can he win the actor.

Hearing Chen Li'an's words, Wang Xiaoshuai's head was a little hot from alcohol, so he didn't think much about continuing: "Li'an, this is a good subject, how about it, how about we meet tomorrow, let's talk face to face."

Hey, I can't hear the refusal after drinking too much, right? Chen Li'an touched his forehead and said, "That's fine, we'll talk about it when we meet tomorrow."

Tomorrow face-to-face rejection, see what you say!
(I fell asleep while checking the information. This is Chapter 2, and I still have [-] characters left to write at noon tomorrow. I’m sleepy, and I won’t miss it.)
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