Chinese 2006 starts with the Beijing Film Academy Art Examination

January 2

Nanshan Ski Resort, halfway up the beginner's slope.

Yang Lingyue fell down after doing a split again.

"Hahahaha."

"So I'm here to perform a farce for you, don't worry about me, just go on your own."

Yang Lingyue took off her goggles and waved her hand while panting.

The brain and eyes know how to do it, but the body doesn't.

Zeng Li always thought that her boyfriend knew almost everything and could do everything, but today he was surprisingly stupid, and cute.

At this time, a little girl about six or seven years old passed by them at a very fast speed, with a very lively smile on her face.

"How can that be, are you going to give up?" Zeng Li said with a smile.

"Let me figure it out by myself." Yang Lingyue said.

"Okay, remember to fall sideways when you want to fall."

After Zeng Li gave a warning, she started and slid towards the magic carpet.

"Bend your knees slightly, put your body weight on your front foot, keep your feet at the same level as your shoulders, keep your legs relaxed, keep your upper body straight and slightly lean forward, and look forward." Yang Lingyue muttered to himself, put on the correct posture, and slowly slid down, faster and faster. How do you brake? Oh, yes, skateboard in an eight-shaped shape, knees inward, put your body weight on the front position between your feet, and use the inner edge of the snowboard to hold the snow surface. But it was obviously too late, and it was another beautiful side fall. At this time, Zeng Li made a handsome drift brake and came to a place one meter in front of her boyfriend. "This time it's much better, brake in time." Yang Lingyue waved without saying anything. In this way, another hour passed, and Yang Lingyue could slide down steadily, although sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Yang Lingyue knew that he was not a naturally smart person, but he knew that since he was here, he should take it seriously. Even if you fall again and again, you can still get down the mountain steadily. Then you can expect to dance with the wind and conspire with the snow.

The premise is that you have to have a certain amount of physical strength and endurance, which is the case with everything.

After putting away the skis, I went to the intermediate slope and found Zeng Li at the foot of the mountain. She flew across the white world like a bird, and her posture changed flexibly with the ups and downs of the snow slope, just like dancing.

"Shua"

Zeng Li stopped in front of her boyfriend with another handsome tail swing.

"Handsome!"

Yang Lingyue raised her thumb.

Zeng Li, who covered half of her face, showed a row of white teeth and sprayed a cloud of white mist.

Zeng Li learned to ski less than a year ago, but she is really athletic and has good body flexibility. Yang Lingyue has a deep understanding of this.

"This is the best time I have ever skied. It's a pity that you didn't bring a camera." Zeng Li said with some annoyance.

"It will be better next time. Let's go, take a shower and eat."

Nanshan Ski Resort or a winter resort is more appropriate. There are Nordic-style wooden houses. 300 yuan a day is quite expensive.

I staggered back to the house, feeling sore thighs.

"When we were skiing and skating when we were young, we found a dirt slope and sat on a snakeskin bag. Every time we got our clothes dirty and wet, we would be beaten up when we got home."

Yang Lingyue couldn't help but curl her lips when she thought of her childhood winter.

"It's great. I went to the Children's Palace to learn dance since I was a child, and came to Kyoto to learn opera after graduating from elementary school."

The house gradually warmed up, and the two rubbed each other to get rid of the acid, talking about their childhood.

"What the hell? You and Yuanquan were classmates for ten years?" Yang Lingyue asked in surprise.

"Yes, we are from the same hometown. We went to learn opera together, and later we took the Central Academy of Drama together." Zeng Li nodded.

Then why is your acting the worst among the girls in your class?

However, Yang Lingyue didn't say this out loud, but just complained in her heart.

Just when she was about to say something, the phone rang, Zhang Yun.

Yang Lingyue was stunned after answering it.

"What's wrong?" Zeng Li looked at her boyfriend who seemed to be petrified.

"I have to go to Chengdu on January 20th." Yang Lingyue looked constipated.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Zeng Li asked.

"There is a singing award."

"Aren't you always reluctant to participate in music festivals and singing activities? What's wrong this time?" Zeng Li asked curiously.

Can I say that I agreed to it because I was worried about Yu Li's problems? The invitation letter has been sent out.

"It's a holiday, and it's good for the company." Yang Lingyue explained.

"Who will go?" Zeng Li asked softly.

"I and a contracted singer of the company, a man." Yang Lingyue coughed.

"Hey, let's go eat."

In the afternoon, Yang Lingyue ignored Zeng Li's advice of "running before learning to walk" and went directly to the intermediate slide and started to practice with a stumbling motion.

In the end, he still finished without falling in an uncoordinated posture, but the pain in his thighs turned into pain all over his body.

Zeng Li's thoughts changed from showing off at the beginning to admiration.

My boyfriend didn't care about other people's eyes, just practicing with concentration.

In fact, it was quite boring, a hobby was made to seem like solving a difficult problem.

But she could understand it, after all, her boyfriend was a very strong person.

That night, the two did not leave, and stayed in the wooden house at the ski resort.

Slept like a plain bed.

When I woke up the next day, I felt that my legs were not my own, and Zeng Li drove me back to the city.

Originally, Zeng Li planned to go back to her rented house and move some things, but the lease still had two months left, so she was not in a hurry, but she did not plan to cancel the lease and continued to rent for another year.

After returning to Courtyard No. 5, Zeng Li received a call and a tangled look appeared on her face.

"What's wrong?" Yang Lingyue asked with concern.

"Men's Health." Zeng Li uttered a few words.

"Looking for you to be the cover girl?" Yang Lingyue asked.

"Yes, the March issue." Zeng Li nodded and sat next to her boyfriend.

"Oh." Yang Lingyue responded.

"What does oh mean? What do you think?" Zeng Li asked.

"Just follow your own heart." Yang Lingyue said.

"Don't be like this, I want to hear your true thoughts." Zeng Li looked at her boyfriend's calm appearance, but a feeling of irritation surged in her heart.

"This is my true thought. I am not jealous or petty. I will not interfere with your choice of work. If you are seeking my advice, then you must know in your heart why you are filming? To expand your acting range? For popularity? Or for money?" Yang Lingyue said seriously.

"Why are you not jealous? How can you not be jealous?" Zeng Li asked dissatisfiedly.

"I love you, and you are free." Yang Lingyue said.

In fact, Zeng Li's attitude towards feelings has always been mutual respect and independence.

It's just that she now hopes that Yang Lingyue will be jealous, very unhappy, and domineering to stop her.