"Thank you for the drum music performance brought by my school sister. It is so beautiful. It is truly worthy of our Chinese culture. I hope everyone can pay more attention to the drum music! Then please enjoy the performance brought by the symphony club!"

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After the drum performance was over, the host announced the last program of the New Year Party.

Zhou Gulan changed out of her cheongsam and returned to her class. In fact, she didn't need to go back and was leaving soon.

But I made a plan with one of my good friends to go shopping outside the school.

That is to say, when she came back, even if the light in the auditorium was very dim, she could more or less be recognized as the actor just now.

Not to mention the classmates in the class, many started to discuss her.

The more they discussed, the more anxious the girl next to Zhou Gulan became, because she was Qi Yuncheng's apprentice, how could she not sing well.

If I wait until my sophomore year, the seniors will probably be able to represent the level of the entire school's folk art team.

Who said that others only started when they were in college and were just interested in joining, but she came seriously and was taught by a master.

"Lanlan, do you know how uncomfortable it is for me to keep a secret by myself?"

A girl in the same dormitory almost cried when she looked at Zhou Gulan. Now she and Zhou Gulan were no longer friends with each other when they first met. They had become very familiar with each other through military training these days.

So without saying a word, she threw herself into her arms when she came over.

It's normal among girls.

"Okay, the worst case scenario is that I can ask my master for an autograph for you!"

"real?"

"Of course it's true, but the master won't come back for a long time, I'm afraid it's still early."

"I know, he is filming. I watched your master's movements."

The whispers between the two girls were naturally inaudible to the others, and they waited together for the orientation to end and then went out to buy things.

And this welcome party is over once the excitement is over. No one should take it to heart. After that, it’s time to go to class and have fun.

It's just a few programs, and the best ones are only those few hours at that time.

This was what Zhou Gulan had thought about, but it turned out that after just one night, she became famous on campus while wearing a cheongsam and performing drum music.

In fact, it was okay at the beginning, as the entire freshman continent gradually knew who it was.

But the propaganda is strong, and the singing is drum music, and the appearance is also good.

After that, other senior students also realized that he was a member of the folk art team.

From publicity to on-campus interviews, there are so many people signing up for the folk art team, and dozens of people can come to learn about it a day.

This is no exaggeration.

Originally, the school attaches great importance to the folk art team and must pay attention to good actors.

Moreover, the senior sister had not told Zhou Gulan something in detail at the beginning, that is, their Tsinghua Folk Art Troupe’s folk art club was affiliated with the student art troupe and was the school’s official art club.

There is the Tsinghua University Art Education Center at the top, a committee in the middle, and the Youth League Working Committee of the Art Troupe Department at the bottom.

Because of this, they have a fixed rehearsal venue, a fixed performance venue and financial support.

So when the art troupe felt that Zhou Gulan, a new student, had good abilities, they had more things to do.

Likely to represent the school and go to some event after a while.

The key is this is for extra credits.

Perfect to kill two birds with one stone.

For this reason, Zhou Gulan, who had been living in school for some time, was so happy that he kept telling his master and others about it.

How could Qi Yuncheng not know about her excitement? After the orientation, the master secretly watched her performance.

It's lively and good.

No wonder some school departments are optimistic about it.

It's just that drum music is not cross talk, so it's difficult to put it into a wider field of view.

So I can only make myself professionally solid and attractive, but this is something that takes a long time to accumulate.

But when Master believes in her, she will get better and better.

"Hey, Master! I want you to come back and teach me right now. Later, the school's news weekly will interview our folk art team."

After experiencing the small popularity of her drum music, Zhou Gulan called her master, her tone was a little coquettish, and she wanted to see her master.

I miss you after not seeing each other for a few days, not to mention it has been more than half a month since we last met.

How could Qi Yuncheng have no plans to come back, that is, on National Day, and he will perform a show with Master on National Day.

But by then I'm afraid I'll have finished my performance, go home to see my daughter, and have to leave again the next day. Filming will be very busy.

"Just wait until October 1st! The publicity and ticket sales should be posted soon."

"Well! I will definitely try my best to get tickets, but Mr. Guo's tickets are too difficult to get! I thought I would go to college and watch a cross talk show."

"If you want to see it, I can help you think about it."

"Really?"

"It's not true. Your wife is holding back and wants to sit in the audience to watch the show. She is really annoyed. Even if I grab it myself, it would be difficult to get the tickets. But she called your master Wang Hui yesterday.

It should be negotiable."

Qi Yuncheng is an actor. Although he can't give away tickets, he can still help get them.

But just as they were talking, Song Yi suddenly shouted, "Yes! If you want to watch the show, my wife, I will do it for you!"

"Okay, thank you, Master!!"

Over there, Zhou Gulan also shouted, which left Qi Yuncheng speechless. His wife was still far away, so they could still talk about it.

"That's it, we'll be back in half a month!"

"Well! Master, good night, mistress!"

"Go to bed early."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Yuncheng turned to look at his wife. They only have time to contact their families at night. They are filming during the day, and the pace of the entire crew has sped up a bit.

At this moment, Song Yi, after replying "Lanlan", was eating a pastry bought locally with his mobile phone, biting off the crumbs, quickly picking it up with his hands, and pouring the rest into his mouth.

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After eating a piece, Song Yi suddenly turned around and looked at her husband with the corner of her eye, "What's wrong? Didn't you see her eating? You've been busy all day and sunbathed all day. Are you hungry?"

"Didn't you just finish your meal after six o'clock?"

"What's the point of filling yourself up with just a little box lunch?"

"You said you were full."

"It's just talk!" Song Yi pouted, feeling a little aggrieved.

It is this gesture that further shows that the daughter is imitating her mother one to one.

Without saying a word, Qi Yuncheng left and went straight out of the hotel room. Song Yi was confused, why did he leave? Is there something urgent?

Ignoring him, Song Yi continued to eat his own food.

After leaving the hotel room and coming to the lobby, Qi Yuncheng must have planned to get something to eat for his wife.

But at eight or nine o'clock in the evening, a familiar face happened to come out with him. When he saw him, as a junior, he immediately went up and said hello.

"Hello, Teacher Chen! Are you going out too?"

It was teacher Chen Daoming who came out. He was wearing very casual clothes. When he saw Qi Yuncheng, he smiled and said, "Why are you going out for a walk?"

"I'll buy something."

It's hard for him to buy food for his wife, so he might as well simplify it.

"Let's take a walk together, just in time to chat."

"Okay!"

To put it simply, two people went out to a hotel together. They chatted casually at first, but in the end they focused on the script and character performance.

Something they can't do without, they are about to film and will continue filming early tomorrow morning.

On some matters, Qi Yuncheng asked more teachers, and the answers given by the teachers were very rich, which benefited him a lot.

But even so, he still asked a lot of questions. After all, he was still considered a newcomer in the acting circle. In the past, pretenders won awards. For him, it was luck.

However, this young man asked a lot of questions, but Chen Daoming was not disgusted at all. On the contrary, he had a lot of favorable impressions.

In recent years, the performance styles of some young actors have been widely spread, and he has met these actors, even a large number of them. Because he has seen them, he knows their professional level.

That's why I criticize unceremoniously.

These people are not actors, nor are they from the literary and art world, but they are from the traffic world. They are plastic actors who have been packaged and hyped. They can even affect the reputation and reputation of many outstanding creators through their power.

You can see what's going on.
To be continued...