It's reasonable for me, a stuntman, to live a crazy life, right?

After more than two hours, the exams for all 31 students ended.

The final results were read out by counselor Zhao Zhenyang.

"First place, Chen Fei, average score of 100."

"Second place is Liu Yifei, with an average score of 85."

"Third place, Zhu Yawen, average score of 80."

"..."

Although no one failed the exam, the average scores varied greatly, which made many people present look a bit ugly.

After the rankings were recited, the three examiners stood up and said some words of encouragement, and then left one after another.

When the teacher left, the oppressive atmosphere finally relaxed a lot.

In the classroom, everyone walked out in groups of three or two, but their eyes unconsciously glanced over Chen Fei, with shock in their eyes!

Zhu Yawen came up to Chen Fei like a licking dog, and sighed with emotion: "My maknae, you are so good! How can you memorize such a long list of lines?"

"This is called talent." Chen Fei snorted and looked at him a little frivolously: "How about it? Do you regret not letting me read the lines just now? If I give you a few pointers, your average score can be even higher Some."

Zhu Yawen nodded hurriedly: "Regret! That's true regret! You have to help me with the next "sound-shape expression"!"

"Is there any benefit?"

"Old rules, you can choose the food in the cafeteria!"

Chen Fei: "..."

Can you be more generous when riding a horse?

…

After agreeing on a time to meet next time with Liu Yifei, who left in a hurry, Chen Fei and Zhu Awen sauntered back to the dormitory.

After a while, Luo Jin, who went to the off-campus supermarket to buy things, also came back and brought a bottle of water to both of them.

After taking a big gulp, Chen Fei looked at the empty bed opposite and asked curiously: "What's going on with Zhang Lu and that Tang Xiaoxiao?"

"That's good." Zhu Yawen curled his lips: "The two of them are like glue, that's called a stickiness."

Chen Fei asked him cheerfully: "What? Are you envious too? Go and talk to him if you like him."

"Only a devil would envy him!" Zhu Yawen said with an indignant look on his face: "This guy lent me 600 yuan and agreed to pay it in three or two days. It's been almost a month."

Chen Fei was stunned and subconsciously looked at Luo Jin.

Luo Jin smiled bitterly: "I did the same. I lent him more than six hundred. I guess he spent all the money on Tang Xiaoxiao. He spent the whole day thinking about how to please others and didn't even attend class well."

Hearing this, Chen Fei curled his lips.

Everyone knows the situation in Zhang Lu's family. Although his parents are a little rich, they are not young anymore.

Spending so much money to let him study art is because he hopes that he will really become a big star and make a lot of money in the future.

In this way, even if the old couple leaves, at least he can make money to support himself.

But if he continues like this, his future may be ruined!

Of course, these have nothing to do with Chen Fei, he is just a little regretful.

Great years wasted on a woman.

How silly!

…

In the next three days, Chen Fei and other students in the class took exams in the three aspects of "sound shape table".

"Sound" means "vocal music".

"Shape" means "shape".

"Table" means "performance".

Perhaps for others, the difficulty of these three categories is no less difficult than "lines".

But for Chen Fei, these exams are simply a piece of cake.

Level 2 vocal proficiency, Level 3 performance proficiency, plus so many martial arts moves...

With so many abilities added up, if you can't even handle an exam, what the hell is that?

On the night when all the exams were over, Chen Fei lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and sank his consciousness into the system.

Now that the school's tasks have been completed, he has to study his own system tasks.

After completing the "extreme low-altitude skydiving" in Wuyi Mountain that day, Chen Fei and some of the actors from the Tianlong crew had a closing banquet.

That night, Zhou Xiaowen, who was frightened and angry, caught Chen Fei and drank several kilograms of wine!

That night, Chen Fei was so drunk that he didn't even read the announcement of new tasks in the system.

It was only after he woke up the next day that he saw the extremely dangerous system task!

[Challenge mission (self-rescue 20 meters underground, be sure to escape successfully with your body intact), difficulty level 8 stars, complete the mission to get an S-level reward blind box. 】

[The task is limited to three months. If it is completed within the specified time, there is a certain chance of triggering double blind box rewards. 】

"Succeeded in escaping intact 20 meters underground?"

Looking at this task, Chen Fei frowned, really unable to understand the meaning of it.

20 meters underground?

How can he get 20 meters underground?

And since the word "self-rescue" is used, it naturally means that he must be trapped 20 meters underground first.

so good……

Could it be that we had to dig a 20-meter-deep pit first, jump into it first, and then find someone to bury him alive?

What a joke!

Isn't that a bad act?

Chen Fei really couldn't understand what the system was doing to him.

However, the mission was limited to three months anyway, so Chen Fei was not in a hurry and simply put the mission aside and checked his personal dashboard.

Host: Chen Fei

Age: 18

Strength: 21

Speed: 20

Stamina: 20

Constitution: 29

Skills: Chen Jia Quan, Chen Jia Zhang, Yun Xing Bu, Qi Jia Spear, Tai Chi Knife, Foshan Shadowless Kick, Acting Proficiency (Lv3), Line Proficiency (Lv3), Vocal Proficiency (Lv2), Script "Buried Alive", Song "White", Lucky Orange.

Reputation value: 20278

Mission: Extreme self-rescue 20 meters underground, successful escape safe and sound...

Overall Rating: Teenager? The burden of saving the world is ready, are you ready to shoulder it?

Glancing at the comprehensive evaluation column that had changed again, Chen Fei quickly looked away, finally focusing on the skill column interface.

That "lucky orange" seemed to be exuding a fatal temptation, tempting him to swallow a mouthful of saliva unconsciously.

Chen Fei thought about his recent trip.

Yitian, Tianlong, and Wesley are all finished, and there seems to be nothing for him to do at the moment...

So he's in a free period right now.

Thinking of this, Chen Fei climbed up, took out the lucky orange and started eating it without hesitation.

He now has more than 700,000 yuan in his bank card, which is still 300,000 yuan short of the one million budget for the filming of "Buried Alive".

Now as long as he is given another chance to be a leading actor, the money will be enough.

Therefore, Chen Fei thought of taking advantage of the last two months of 2002 to make another fortune!

When I save enough money, I can plan to film "Buried Alive" next year.

After taking the orange into his mouth in a few mouthfuls, he lay back on the bed leisurely, quietly waiting for the pie to fall from the sky.

Although this description is a bit exaggerated, this is the true ability of Lucky Orange.

A strong group!

…

…

In a bar in Houhai.

Although he is only 43 years old this year, Li Yang's hair has already turned gray on both sides.

Do not ask.

Asking is too stressful!

He was holding a wine bottle in his hand, looking at the male singer venting wantonly on the stage with somewhat blurred eyes, and he felt filled with panic.

Why can this little-known resident singer hold up the microphone and vent his inner emotions wantonly.

But as a director, he couldn't use the camera in his hand to film the story he wanted to tell.

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt.

A raging fire seemed to be burning crazily in his heart, and under the influence of alcohol, the fire burned even more intensely, as if it was going to completely ignite his whole body!

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore!

"Isn't it because no one is investing? The worst I can do is sell my house. If no one invests, I will invest it myself! No one can stop me from spending my own money, right?

I still have to make this movie. Doesn’t it mean it can’t be released in China? Then I'll sell it abroad. No one will tell me if I'm making money from foreigners, right? "

"Gudong, gudong!"

After drinking all the wine in the bottle, Li Yang slammed the bottle onto the marble coffee table.

He stood up suddenly, picked up the script he had put aside, and strode out of the bar.

Now that he has decided, he will no longer be afraid.

He will go find the actor tomorrow. After confirming the protagonist, he will go back and sell the house in his hometown. He must raise enough money to make the movie no matter what.

Recalling the mocking, disdainful, and disdainful looks in his eyes during this period, he suddenly felt itching with hatred!

"I'm going to make whatever this "Blind Shaft" says! After I win the award, I want to see if you can still laugh!"