After finishing speaking, the beauty lowered her head, with a look of shyness on her face, "Hurry up and change your clothes, and perform well today, maybe you can win the director's male lead."

Sun Hao was stunned, wanting to utter another sentence in English without revealing himself, but before he could think of what to say, he was pushed back by the shy beauty.

"Let's go, go back quickly, but don't forget to bring your ID card, if the director orders you on the spot, he will sign the contract immediately."

……

The ID card is rather pitiful!

Sun Hao originally thought that if he found the ID card, he would basically know the home address of the original owner, and then he should speak the dialect, what kind of behavior habits he has, and what kind of food he likes...

I can basically deduce it by myself!

The imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Because college students in the 90s would move their household registration after being admitted to university, the address on the ID card is basically the address of the university campus.

Therefore, there is still a very important link missing for the original owner's original information.

There are very few students in the film and television acting undergraduate class of the 96th grade of Chinese opera, seven females and nine males, and two Liu Ye and Dang Hao who went out to act, and there are only seven people who came to audition in the afternoon.

Of course, among the seven people, including Sun Hao who came to make soy sauce, he didn't even change into formal clothes, he was still blue jeans and a black T-shirt.

"Mice, are you really going to meet the director like this?"

"Um……"

Standing at the door of the classroom, Sun Hao made a nasal sound, but still did not speak.

"Hehe, as long as you are happy!"

For some reason, Sun Hao saw a gloating expression on the face of the classmate in front of him.

At this time, the back door of the classroom suddenly opened, and a young woman who looked more capable waved to everyone.

"Everyone, line up and come in one by one!"

Chapter 4 Reading

Entering through the back door, everyone was a little dazed. At this moment, the classroom was divided into two parts by a huge curtain. Even Sun Hao's observation skills were super strong, but he couldn't deduce who was sitting opposite.

At this time, a young and capable woman came in, holding a stack of A4 papers in her hand, and distributed them to everyone one by one.

"The assistant director Xie Dong came here with the director last time, so everyone doesn't know me.

Let me introduce myself, my name is Li Hong, and I am the executive assistant director of "My Father and Mother". Now I am sending you a junior high school text "Haiyan", I believe you are already very familiar with it!

After 5 minutes, start from the right, and everyone will do it once. It doesn't matter if you recite with emotion or recite without emotion, or you can practice like you usually do in the line training class! "

After speaking, the young woman took the initiative to retreat to the door and looked at her watch.

"Haiyan", a famous article by the famous Russian writer Gorky, is a key item in domestic junior high school textbooks, and even many high school students who take the Chinese opera art test use it to show their recitation skills.

Although they were too familiar with each other, everyone still stared at the A4 paper in their hands, nervously preparing for it.

However, Sun Hao, who was standing at the far left of the team, was thinking about something else.

Is the start so awesome Bplus?

In the first play, I met Lao Zhang, who was known as the national teacher in his previous life. Of course, this is also Zhang Ziyi's famous work!

Although I watched the movie "My Father and Mother" in my previous life, I can't remember it clearly because of the age.

What I can remember clearly is Zhang Ziyi's face. At that time, she was still very pure, standing under the birch forest and watching from a distance...

However, based on the setting in the classroom, Sun Hao can still make a rough guess. Obviously, the "audition" is based on the actor's voice as the first selection requirement. Only the voice that impresses Zhang Yimou will have the opportunity to enter the second round. .

Hey... In this way, I'm afraid I can't make a sound, because the old lady Chang Li who looks kind but is extremely strict is already standing at the back door of the classroom.

"Okay, time is up, the first student, please start!"

The classmate standing on the far right is his roommate Chen Minghao. Sun Hao saw this guy take the initiative to take a step forward, holding an A4 paper in his hand, and emotionally recited the famous Russian novel "Haiyan".

"On the boundless sea, dark clouds are gathered by strong winds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, petrels are flying proudly like black lightning..."

From Sun Hao's point of view, Chen Minghao's voice is definitely not bad, thick and powerful, and his passionate recitation is very infectious, making people feel like they are in the era of the Great Russian Revolution.

After the recitation, Chen Minghao stepped back, and Qin Hao, who was in second place, stepped forward immediately.

"On the boundless sea, dark clouds are gathered by strong winds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, petrels are flying proudly like black lightning..."

Compared with Chen Minghao, Qin Hao's recitation is more emotional.

The characteristic of reciting is slow and forceful at first to exaggerate the atmosphere, but when reading "Haiyan is like a black lightning", the speed is instantly adjusted upwards, and there is obvious excitement in the tone. .

……

While the students around him were reciting, Sun Hao, who closed his eyes slightly, was focusing on two tasks, analyzing their personal characteristics and thinking about his own "countermeasures".

Do you perform hard and try your best to win this opportunity to perform... Or do you stay dormant for a while and study hard in Chinese opera first, and then become a blockbuster?

At the beginning, before he died, he had a chat with the reporter who had a "sense of justice", and he wanted to be himself in the next life!

The so-called being yourself, the idea in the previous life was very simple, that is, to find a beautiful wife, give birth to two naughty children, tutor them with homework when you are busy, and travel around the country with the beautiful wife in your free time.

And "being yourself" in this life may be different, enjoying the spotlight, enjoying being an actor, being a director, enjoying the cheers and admiration of thousands of people...

As for making money, don't worry about that.

Even if you don't go back to your old business, I believe that you can fully realize financial freedom by mastering the development trend of the next few decades.

You know, it's not easy to be a skilled fraudster. Not only do you have to think about people, you have to think about acting skills, and you have to keep an eye on social and economic news...

Maybe it was because of deep thinking, when Sun Hao opened his eyes, he saw everyone staring at him, including the young and capable female assistant director Li Hong and the old lady Chang teacher standing at the door.

"Emotions ready?

Let's get started! "Teacher Chang's tone was flat, but what he said was unquestionable.

But for this, Sun Hao gave a thumbs up secretly.

Ginger is still old and spicy!

It was obvious that her student was on a errand at a critical moment, but it turned out that she was seriously preparing for the battle and brewing emotions.

Sun Hao was stunned for a moment, and immediately took a step forward.

"On the vast sea, the wind gathers dark clouds."

"Pfft..."

Sun Haocai recited a sentence. Standing beside him, Niu Qingfeng, who was caught off guard, almost lost his joy.

Your sister, is it too funny?

Now it's poetry recitation...

What's the matter with your Mandarin being mixed with a strong flavor of Nanhe dialect?

Want to have a relationship with the assistant director?

You know, the person sitting opposite might be the director? !

However, Sun Hao was not affected, but still recited with rich voices, and when he recited, pictures appeared in his brain:

In the early winter of 94 in the previous life, the weather was extremely cold. As soon as the lunar calendar entered October, the first snow fell on the land of Eastern Henan.

That day, the Chinese teacher wore a worn-out cotton-padded jacket, the right cuff was torn by a tree branch, and the cotton was leaking.

Walking to the door of the classroom, he stomped his feet habitually, and then entered the door with a smile on his face.

"Hello students!"

"Hello teacher!"

"Is it cold today?"

"not bad!"

"Haha, everyone living in school should pay attention to keeping warm. Today may be the last class I teach in Class [-] of the third grade. Everyone should pay attention to the lecture. Today we will study a text "Haiyan", which was written by the famous Russian writer Gorky... ..."

"Teacher, are you really going to be transferred next door to teach high school?"

"Well..., you should take it as it is!" Although the lecture was interrupted by the students, the smiling Chinese teacher was not angry, but turned around and wrote the word "Haiyan" on the blackboard:

"Haiyan, this text is a compulsory subject in the senior high school entrance examination, and it can account for 120 to 1 points for a question of 2 points, so everyone needs to study hard!

The first is to recite the text, here is a little trick, that is, you must have a sense of picture in your mind, as if you are the swallow that dares to fight against the sky, dare to fight against the sea, flying under the gloomy sky..."

The original 45-minute class turned out to be a Chinese teacher who spoke for a whole hour. He didn't wave goodbye to everyone until the bell rang for the next class.

One month later

Everyone learned from the Chinese teacher's classmates in the village that he had passed away for a week, and when he was giving a lecture, he was just diagnosed with terminal pancreatic cancer.

……

"...

Let the storm come harder! "

After the recitation, the classroom was very quiet. Everyone looked at Sun Hao. Li Hong, who was standing at the back door, even wiped the corners of his eyes with his hand.

Sun Hao smiled and wanted to retreat, but at this moment, the curtain in front of him was slowly opened...

Chapter 5 Rejection

The curtain was pulled open, revealing a face that is very familiar to domestic movie audiences.

Even people who are not very familiar with the Huaxia entertainment industry in their previous lives will know this guy ~ Zhang Yimou. After the 08 Olympic Games, he was honored as a national teacher by some entertainment media!

"I'm sorry, since I auditioned for you once in April, I'm afraid I'll be preconceived today, so I asked Teacher Chang Li to do such a small ceremony!"

Cheerful Zhang Yimou pointed to the curtains in the classroom, but after a slight pause, he quickly changed the subject.

"Excuse me, who is the last classmate who recited "Haiyan"?"

"Oh me!"

Sun Hao, who had already retreated into the team, had no choice but to step forward again at this moment.

"Student, your voice is good, and you have a sense of imagery. If you still have time, would you be willing to perform a short part for me?

Well, let's play a country teacher. "

"..."

Hearing Zhang Yimou's request, to be honest, Sun Hao was not very excited!

My plan just now was to study at school first, and then make a decision to make a move. Because I don't have enough knowledge, everything I do is in vain?

Even if you are a liar, three sentences can make people reveal their secrets.

What's more, regarding the professional knowledge of acting, I am blinded by it!

"What, classmate, is there a problem?"

"Oh Nope!

I was just thinking, how should I interpret the role of rural teacher? "When I recited it just now, I used Mandarin with a taste of Nanhe dialect. But now, Sun Hao's Mandarin is mixed with a little Sichuan flavor.

Now that you have spoken, let’s mess it up. I will show you all kinds of Mandarin, and if someone asks, it will be easy to explain.

"Hehe..., the classmate is good, and the language ability is quite rich. Can you speak authentic northern Shaanxi dialect?"

"Dismiss."

"Haha..., tease me, that's right, that's the smell."

Looking at the excited Zhang Yimou, Sun Hao knew the truth that too much was too late, not to mention that he had no intention of acting with him this time.

After thinking about it, he bowed slightly to Zhang Yimou, and Sun Hao walked out the door briskly.

Seeing this, Zhang Yimou quickly came to the back door of the classroom with everyone, and looked out of the corridor.

At this moment, Sun Hao, who was standing in the corridor, suddenly loosened his shoulders, his straight body instantly became hunched, and his handsome face was full of sorrow.

Slowly moved to the back door of the classroom, took the "cigarette" out of his mouth with his hands, twisted it on the wall, and saw that there was no fire, and then carefully put it into his pocket.

Stand still, stomp your feet, straighten your clothes, raise your hands and pat your face. When there is a smile on your face, try to straighten your body and stride into the classroom.

"Hello students!"

"Clap clap clap..."

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