I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad

Chapter 455 453 The embarrassment of senior people

Chapter 455 453. The embarrassment of being a senior

Yanjing, HD area.

China Film Arts Training School is a very famous school in Yanjing... and even across the country.

As for why it is famous, you can actually know it by looking at its name.

It also has another name: Art Exam Express.

Although the name sounds a bit unpleasant at first, it is true that for some art candidates, this school is the best way to get to the school of their choice.

Their teaching training is not only professional, but it is also said that they are inextricably linked with the recruitment offices of colleges and universities such as China National Theater, Beijing Film Academy, and Beijing Dance Academy. Basically, being able to come here for training is almost equivalent to having half a foot in the door of the school.

Of course, this statement is somewhat exaggerated.

But every year, the number of people admitted to first-tier art colleges after coming out of this training school is indeed higher than that of many training courses.

This cannot be faked.

They are famous for their art exam training.

Similarly, with their great reputation and strong strength, their enrollment characteristics are also very distinctive.

Just one word.

expensive.

The training fee is close to 30,000 yuan a month.

This is still the most ordinary class of students.

The one-month tuition fee for advanced one-to-one special training classes is as high as 50,000 yuan.

Professional one-to-one teaching, the teachers who will teach you are not only teachers from the training class, but also teachers from the colleges and universities you want to apply for to come and provide special guidance.

Develop the school's recruitment strategy based on your strengths and weaknesses.

There are even legends that these teachers are particularly accurate in answering questions.

I don’t know if it’s true or false.

But no matter what, it is really expensive, but the reputation is also real.

As for Nazha, she attended an advanced one-on-one training class.

Hu Guang helped her find this school. After she expressed her dream to her family and the noble person she met "Director Xu Xin" personally promised to help, she could no longer suppress her "desire".

Make money quickly to make enough money for a heart transplant for your father.

Like a desperate gambler, he put all his money on himself and put this "treasure" full of money on himself.

Moreover, she felt that her life was quite good.

In fact, the definition of this is not accurate, but it is true. She feels that she is very lucky.

She originally discussed with her family about taking the regular class.

There are still three months left before the art exam. She already has a foundation in dance, and has never fallen behind in terms of body shape or basic skills.

What's more... she still has a household registration in Northern Xinjiang, which has a few advantages in this regard.

At the same time, she also consulted her dance teacher, who said that if she could return to the level at school, then the art exam would not be a big problem.

She had never expected to attend an advanced class worth 50,000 yuan a month.

That's too expensive.

The targeted drugs my father takes now cost more than 10,000 yuan a month, and the three-month tuition for ordinary classes costs more than 70,000 yuan, which has put a lot of pressure on the family.

All she can do is to work hard and work harder on the basis of ordinary classes until she is admitted to school, debuts and makes money as soon as possible.

But when she arrived at school, she discovered that...her ordinary class had been upgraded to an advanced class by Mr. Hu.

She called Mr. Hu to thank him.

But Mr. Hu said it was a trivial matter and this was what he "should" do.

She understood that her former self was not worth the price of an advanced class with Mr. Hu.

There are so many beautiful models in Meikong.

She may be beautiful, but she definitely doesn't deserve such special treatment from Mr. Hu.

And the only person who brought about this change...she also knew who it was.

But she still silently remembered this kindness in her heart.

Mr. Hu is his noble man.

How many times in this life do people have the opportunity to have someone push them and contribute when they encounter a turning point that changes their destiny?

Even if he has other intentions.

Therefore, she will remember this kindness forever.

But even though she was in the advanced class...at first glance, she seemed to be very rich in the eyes of other students.

But the actual situation is that she feels an indescribable embarrassment in a place where her classmates can't see her after class.

Today is her fifth day in the training class.

It's also Monday.

After she left school with her tired body, sweaty temples, and extremely sore and painful toes, she immediately walked non-stop to the supermarket.

There is a large RT-Mart supermarket here. After 6 pm, the supermarket will sell eggs at a discount.

I don’t know why, but eggs are particularly expensive this year. Ordinary eggs cost more than four yuan per pound. Those so-called wood-fired eggs, nutritious eggs are more expensive.

And her goal is to hope that those uncles and aunties will show their favor and leave some eggs for her that are only sold for two yuan and sixty cents after a discount.

The dancer's form is important.

The teachers in the school are very professional, and there are even dedicated nutritionists to give them recipes and adjust their diets.

but……

Looking at the menu full of beef, she couldn't open her mouth and told the teacher:

"My family's financial situation is not very good. After registering for work, I paid the rent with the remaining money. This month's food expenses can no longer afford beef."

She couldn't say.

In other words... she knew that even if she said so, others would not buy two kilograms of beef for her.

The landlord will not give himself a 50 yuan discount on the 800 yuan a month basement.

After meeting not only Director Xu, but also other high-ranking and wealthy people, she understood a truth.

There is a limit to the mercy of the rich.

Anyone who goes beyond their mercy will be labeled as "ungrateful" and then thrown away like trash.

In Misora, she has seen many sisters like this.

Their greed cost them the opportunity to change their destiny.

Therefore, you must treat everyone with caution when facing them.

Otherwise, what awaits you is the fate of being ruthlessly abandoned when you feel that "rich people's money is not money" or "they are all stupid".

So she won't ask anyone, even if maybe her experience can make others feel compassionate again.

She just thanked Mr. Hu and hoped that if the other party had any business bureau, he could bring her with him so that she could make some more money.

But she also knew it.

This hope is very slim...

Because Mr. Hu and others, in their eyes, he has become Director Xu's property.

Even if... Director Xu didn't care from beginning to end.

But would a man really allow his things to be "played" with by others?

Who dares to bet?

Anyway, Mr. Hu would definitely not dare.

So, she could only persist.

Hold on until you can’t hold on any longer.

But fortunately, no matter how the dancer's body shape changes, as long as he is thin, there will be absolutely no problem.

So, she replaced the breakfast with eggs, lunch with beef, dinner with shrimps, seafood and fruits, with eggs for breakfast, boiled vegetables with eggs for lunch, and eggs with wilted cucumbers from the market for dinner.

Does it taste good?

No.

The first day was fine, but starting from the second and third days... She was even gagging when she saw those rotten vegetable leaves, eggs, and cucumbers that were about to rot if she didn't eat them.

But you must persist.

Because... when she had spent more than half of the money she had prepared for her father's transplant operation, she had no way out.

Either succeed.

Either...

No, there is no second option.

I have to succeed.

Facing the lights of thousands of houses in Yanjing in the evening...

Especially those office buildings and unit communities...

The house price, which can easily reach 20,000 to 30,000 to 30,000 to 40,000 yuan, is something that I may not be able to reach in my lifetime.

In such a big city of Yanjing, the only place where she stayed was the dark and damp basement single room.

Even the public restroom door is broken.

When she goes to the toilet, she has to bring a rope with her. One end of the rope is tied to the door handle, and the other end of the rope is tied to the bathroom faucet to prevent anyone from pulling her away from the outside.

But she gritted her teeth and firmly believed that she would be able to wait for that opportunity.

Waiting for the opportunity to change your destiny.

Think of this.

The girl, who was about to turn eighteen in less than a month, suddenly made several fists in the air.

come on!

come on!

come on, come on, come on!

Under the strange looks of passers-by, she waved her fist and walked quickly towards RT-Mart across the road.

Gotta hurry up.

But you can't put too much faith in the martial ethics of those uncles and aunts.

If she doesn't get eggs on sale, she'll have to cut back on her protein intake.

That won't work...

well.

I don’t know when I will be able to eat the mutton pilaf made by my father with my mother’s Pi Yazi...

"Gudu~"

In the evening breeze, the sound of the girl swallowing saliva was hidden in the afterimage of the sunset behind her anxious steps.

Swallowed by this cosmopolitan city.

Without a trace.

It's really congested today. The fastest you can drive on the highway is 80.

It took me more than five hours to walk the 110-kilometer road back and forth. There were a lot of cars, and the rural roads in my wife’s hometown were narrow, so I had to drive cautiously, which made it uncomfortable for some of them. Coupled with the dizzying busy work in my wife's hometown, I felt numb when I returned home.

I wrote 200 words of the main plot, but it felt wrong no matter how I wrote it, and I was so exhausted of ideas. Just deleted it.

After flipping through the synopsis, I found that before Nazha’s turning point, there was a small plot foreshadowing that was not written.

It was originally placed in the interactive plot with Yang Mi in the later stage.

But I made a detailed outline and found that after being extended individually, the character would be more fleshed out and more vivid. So I wrote it out here.

This chapter has a small number of words, but it has done its best. I will update as usual tomorrow, and then there will only be a gathering of friends on the fifth or sixth day of the Lunar New Year. But that party was held at night, and if we coded during the day, there should be at least seven or eight thousand.

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