: Forty-five, adventure

For Chang Li, the class teacher, the students in the 96th performance class of Chinese opera were really scared. As long as her voice was heard, everyone would immediately disperse.

Hmm..., including Yuan Quan, Zeng Li, Qin Hao, Zhao Minghao and others who just came from a long way from Tang A Mountain. The classmates quickly fled together.

"Zi Yi, what role did Teacher Chang arrange for you to experience today?"

"Restaurant waiter!"

"Then Yuan Quan and I will go with you."

"Lao Niu, what role do you want to experience today?"

"A beggar, a beggar who begs for food in the underpass of the Xidan subway."

"Oh..., forget it, buddy just played against Brother Jiang Wen in "Chain Saw", and went begging with you in a blink of an eye, hehe, buddy can't afford to lose this person."

XX you XX...

Looking at Qin Hao, Liu Ye, Dang Hao and others who were running faster than a rabbit, and looking at the many luggage under their feet, Sun Hao wanted to jump and curse.

Who the **** kept yelling loudly on the way back. I just filmed two days of filming on Saturday and Sunday. Today I have to talk to the head teacher, Teacher Chang Li. We have to rest for two days on Wednesday and Thursday? !

"came back?"

"You're back, teacher!" Hearing the class teacher's question, Sun Hao, who was still furious just now, immediately corrected his attitude.

"How was the filming of 'Saw' going?"

"Brother Jiang Wen said that it can create a new generation of world horror movies."

"haha, really?"

At this time, Chang Li, who had always been serious, finally had a smile on her face.

"Your brother Jiang Wen is a bit domineering, but he never speaks nonsense.

Therefore, you should do a good job in the post-production of the movie! "

After finishing speaking, Chang Li turned around and left, but after only two steps, she turned around again.

"Sun Hao, you know that our school has a very professional editing room, which students can use for free.

In addition, in the domestic film and television industry, I also know some very good editors and film soundtrack masters, such as Zhao Jiping, the long-term soundtrack partner of director Zhang Yimou...

If you really need it, I can help you with it. "

"Hmm..." Sun Hao thought for a while, then said:

"Teacher, Brother Jiang Wen introduced me to a video editor who is said to be very good. After a while, I want to get in touch with him.

As for the soundtrack, I already have a few ideas and want to try it myself. "

After staring at Sun Hao carefully for about two minutes, Chang Li suddenly smiled.

"Sun Hao, you are really different from before.

In the past, you spoke very straight. In this case, you would definitely say [teacher, I have no money, so I can't afford to hire those people], but now you know how to be roundabout. "

Well…

Although the weather was cold, Sun Hao was still sweating profusely.

too difficult.

It's so **** hard for me, a fake, to escape the eyes of the acting professor in front of me!

~~~~

No. 25, North Santiao, Jiaodaokou

In fact, it is a courtyard house, about 20 meters long from east to west, and about 25 meters long from north to south.

However, when he got to the place, Sun Hao didn't rush to knock on the door, but wandered around with this courtyard house as the center.

He wanted to try to find out why he felt very familiar with this address.

Walk west for 5 minutes from the courtyard, and you will find Gulou East Street after exiting the alley. Gulou East Street may be the sacred place of the Beijing music circle, because there are many musical instrument shops and bars here...

Sun Hao even saw a few young people with a rock style, choosing electric guitars in the musical instrument store.

Walking 2,500 meters south from the courtyard, you will come to Longfusi Street, which is a pedestrian street running from east to west.

The pedestrian street is extremely lively, and the shops on both sides have the latest clothing styles, the most complete collection of oral music tapes, and the best-selling books.

And the pedestrian street goes all the way to the west, and at the end is the art museum.

There are more than a dozen wandering singers who are not afraid of the cold, standing in the garden in front of the art museum singing at this moment.

"Hey... look at the **** the other side

look over here

The show here is amazing

please don't pretend to ignore

The **** the other side looks over

..."

From 4:00 to 5:00 in the afternoon, Sun Hao wandered around the courtyard for an hour, but failed to find out why he was so familiar with this address.

Since you can't find it, let's get down to business!

Thinking of this, Sun Hao tidied up the red down jacket he was wearing, and walked towards the courtyard in front again.

But before he got to the door, he saw a few people running out of the courtyard, including men and women, and the woman who ran in the front was wearing sunglasses and was very tall, holding her companion by her hand.

"Old Na, let's go!"

Seeing them, Sun Hao smiled.

Finally, I know why I feel inexplicably familiar with this address, because I have received a "business" in my previous life, which is about the owner of this courtyard house.

It's better to let him go bankrupt...

And the person who placed the order, according to speculation by the intermediary, is very likely to be the second husband of this tall woman.

Of course, the business was not completed in the end, because it was hard to believe that the target person had no desires~www.mtlnovel.com~ wanted to lie to him, but there was no way to do it...

But when Sun Hao recalled the past, those people suddenly quarreled.

"Gao, you are not even as good as a chicken, because chickens know how to lay eggs?"

"Fart, that surname, do you know what's going on, just open your mouth and scold me.

If it comes to talk, I was the first to know him, earlier than the young singer Jiang Xin! "

"Fart, fart, they are all married, now you are the third party involved."

Maybe it's because of their loud voices, or maybe it's because of their celebrity effect. Anyway, at this moment, more and more people are gathering in the alley.

"Tsk tsk... it's happening again."

"Why, have you been in trouble before?"

"Of course there was a fight, and there was a fight."

"Hey, I think Xiao Dou's kid is pretty good, why is he so messed up?"

"Young people who sing are all the same, they all like to find inspiration in stimulation."

"Hehe..., you are a secluded person!"

"Excuse me, are you?"

While listening to everyone's comments and seeing the excitement, Sun Hao felt his arm being pushed.

In a blink of an eye, he saw a boy wearing glasses looking at him with a smile.

"Sun Hao, a student of Chinese opera."

Now, Sun Hao is very concerned about his status as a Chinese opera student, because he has lived for decades, and he has not gone to college.

In the previous life, the highest education was a technical secondary school, and a [small] word was added in front of it, because it was in the 90s, and I was admitted from a junior high school.

"Hey... Hello, director, I'm Zhang Yifan."

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