Shadow of Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 126 The King of Comedy
After class, before the students could react, the teachers in the back row could no longer hold back and went to find Hu Xiaobei first.

Wang Jinsong, a teacher from the 2002 acting department, strode up to Hu Xiaobei with a look of admiration on his face. He said with genuine emotion, "Listening to your words is worth more than reading for ten years.

Your teaching method is really good, but it's a pity that not everyone has your insight."

After saying that, he shook his head helplessly, with a hint of regret in his eyes.

As a senior teacher at Beijing Film Academy, how could he not see the extraordinary abilities that Hu Xiaobei had demonstrated in recent days.

Teaching methods can be imitated, but talent and deep knowledge reserves are hard to achieve.

Especially the accurate identification and filling of gaps for each student cannot be achieved without top-level insight.

Although he has worked at Beijing Film Academy for many years and has been with the students day and night for two or three years.

But when it comes to how well he understands his students, he is far behind Hu Xiaobei.

Not to mention tailoring personalized plans to fill in the gaps and performance plans for students.

Even so, Wang Jinsong felt that he benefited a lot from the seven days when Hu Xiaobei was substituting for him.

Hu Xiaobei smiled modestly and responded in a low-key manner: "Teacher Wang, you are too kind. I am just taking advantage of the situation.

The main reason is that these students have a good foundation and sufficient knowledge reserves, which can help them to develop rapidly. Otherwise, no matter how much you teach them, it will be useless.”

While the two of them were still carrying each other's sedan chair, An Xiaoqian was already waiting quietly beside them.

After a while, everyone finished their greetings and the discussion was nearing its end.

What surprised Hu Xiaobei was that no students came up to show their reluctance to leave.

Only An Xiaoqian took the opportunity to ask Wang Jinsong for half a day off, and then calmly gave him a look that said "Follow me".

After Hu Xiaobei lost the title of teacher, it was like he had lost his golden body protection. In An Xiaoqian's eyes, he was no longer a threat.

Naturally, it was not appropriate to act arrogantly, so he could only sigh and follow him reluctantly.

Relying on the title of temporary teacher, Hu Xiaobei has used An Xiaoqian as a "teaching example" in class these days, which has satisfied his curiosity.

However, happy times are always short-lived, and then comes the time to suffer the backlash.

Hu Xiaobei had anticipated this and had prepared relevant countermeasures.

As long as she can hold out through the first wave of attacks, with An Xiaoqian's forgetfulness, there will be no need to worry about the follow-up.

After walking a few dozen steps out of the teaching building, An Xiaoqian seemed to suddenly remember something. She stopped, turned slightly sideways, and said "hmm" softly.

Hu Xiaobei understood what he meant, took a deep breath, prepared himself mentally, and walked over quickly with his head held high.

But to his surprise, the expected torrential output did not come as expected.

"Remember to free up time tomorrow afternoon. I'll introduce you to a friend." An Xiaoqian looked calm and spoke in a light tone. She didn't look like she was about to explode.

Hu Xiaobei subconsciously extended his index finger and gently rubbed his earlobe. He forced a bitter smile on his face and tried to shirk it: "But I still want to read. How about we just forget it?"

"Ok?"

An Xiaoqian narrowed her eyes slightly, and shot out two cold rays, which, accompanied by the sound effects of single words, looked very fierce and cute, and was extremely intimidating to Hu Xiaobei.

She slowly raised her right hand, clenched it into a small fist, and gently brushed it with her left hand, as if brushing off some dust, and then blew gently on her fist.

This series of actions seemed casual, yet they exuded a sense of threat: "Do you want to know how I've been spending the past few days?"

Her voice was still calm, but it made Hu Xiaobei shiver.

"Uh…"

Hu Xiaobei hesitated for only a second before decisively choosing to deal with it from the heart.
After all, she has a bad memory, and by tomorrow, she might have forgotten about this matter.

"If you have something to say, just talk it out. Why resort to violence? I'm just... just thinking about what to do for tomorrow." As Hu Xiaobei spoke, he slightly tilted his body and unconsciously took a small step back with his right foot, always alert to keep a safe distance from An Xiaoqian.

An Xiaoqian moved closer, then looked him over critically. After a moment's thought, she said, "You'll be the bodyguard tomorrow. Also, don't bully my friends."

Hu Xiaobei couldn't retreat any further, so he could only lean back slightly, creating some distance before he said, "I don't even know your friend, how can I talk about bullying?
Besides, haven't you been bullying me all along? When have I ever dared to bully you? "

At this point, he remembered the title of teacher he had just removed, so he quickly added: "Before in the classroom, it was all for the quality of teaching and to improve your acting skills.

You see, even though I always use you as an example, isn't it because you are more representative and a better... a better example! "

An Xiaoqian seemed to have sensed the flaw in the words. She took a half step forward with her right foot, leaned her upper body slightly forward, and suddenly moved in front of Hu Xiaobei, so close that Hu Xiaobei could even smell the sweet breath she exhaled.

Her tone was so gentle that it seemed like water could drip out of it: "Are you trying to say that I'm easier to bully?"

The sudden close-range pressure caused Hu Xiaobei's upper body to lean back again, almost forming a 35-degree angle with the ground.

His heartbeat suddenly quickened a little, and a blush gradually appeared on his face.

An Xiaoqian looked at Hu Xiaobei's embarrassment and the current posture of the two, and felt something inexplicably move in her heart.

She put her left hand in her pocket, with her right palm facing up. She slowly extended her index finger and lightly supported Hu Xiaobei's chin, staring at him without saying a word.

Hu Xiaobei felt his face suddenly become hot. He stood there in a daze, his mind went blank, and his chin was slightly lifted by An Xiaoqian.

Seeing this, An Xiaoqian felt quite proud, as if she had regained the long-lost sense of suppression.

There seemed to be stars twinkling in her eyes, and she showed a sly smile proudly: "Don't be afraid, tell me, teacher, good morning."

Hu Xiaobei tried hard to calm down and quickly suppressed the lustful thoughts in his heart. After a pause, he counterattacked: "Teacher, if you don't go to work, how are you going to support me?"

"Take care of yourself first, you idiot! Why are you changing the lines so randomly?"

An Xiaoqian was unable to continue with the lines that had been changed into a mess, so she could only make do with a random line.

Although it was inexplicably consistent, she still couldn't help but feel a little angry: "You don't play by the rules, how can you act like this?

If everyone changes their lines randomly, how can you expect your co-star to follow along? "

As she spoke, she pressed down with her right thumb and, together with her index finger, pinched Hu Xiaobei's chin, gently shaking it back and forth a few times with a hint of anger.

Hu Xiaobei had recovered by now, and he said calmly, "Look, didn't you just suddenly start acting?

Didn’t I cooperate well? Why doesn’t it work for you? "

An Xiaoqian ruthlessly exposed him, not giving Hu Xiaobei any face: "Humph, you were clearly blushing just now, not acting."

Hu Xiaobei remained calm and said firmly, "It's acting! It's definitely acting!"

"Haha, coward." An Xiaoqian puffed up her cheeks and turned her head away, obviously not believing a word of it.

As soon as Wang Jinsong walked out of the teaching building, he saw the two people "confronting each other" there from a distance.

When I got closer, I saw that the two men were in a stalemate with strange postures.

I thought they were preparing for their performance, so I laughed and joked, "Are you guys reprising your roles from 'The King of Comedy'?"

Compared to An Xiaoqian who was fully immersed in the "confrontation" with Hu Xiaobei, she realized it later.

Hu Xiaobei had already noticed Wang Jinsong's approach.

He chuckled and said jokingly, "Yeah, she can't even play Liu Piaopiao well, and she actually dares to play Yin Tianchou."

　I spent the whole afternoon looking for books to read, and finally found a few that I thought were to my liking. However, I only read a dozen or twenty chapters in total...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)