Fringe artists in the entertainment industry

Chapter 159 157. The wind is so noisy tonight

Tonight's evening wind was a bit swift, with a hint of water vapor, and there were a few muffled thunders in the dark clouds.

Chen Li'an spread his fingers and put it out the car window to feel it. The wind speed was almost B-, which was a little worse than the princess next to him. It seemed that the rain would not be heavy tonight.

The sulking princess didn't know that Chen Li'an was planning her in her mind. She looked at Chen Li'an angrily and said, "Why are you laughing!"

"It's nothing." Chen Li'an glanced at the princess's chest rising and falling due to breathing and said, "Let's go, it's going to rain soon."

As soon as Chen Li'an finished speaking, a blazing white lightning flashed in the dark clouds, and then raindrops as big as peas fell down.

Many pedestrians without umbrellas on the street immediately panicked and began to hide from the rain. However, the rain fell very quickly and heavily, and many pedestrians who had no time to escape became drowned rats.

Looking at the pouring rain outside, the princess really wanted to throw Chen Li'an out and turn him into a drowned rat.

It's best to kill this bastard with a thunderbolt!

At the Peninsula Hotel, he called someone darling and coaxed him to sing to him, but then he turned around and stopped answering his phone calls.

The princess watched Chen Li'an roll up the car window, and couldn't help but press it down again. Watching the raindrops splashing on his face, she finally smiled, snorted, restarted the car, and disappeared into the night.

Women are all petty. Chen Li'an was shirtless, wiping the rain on his head with a towel. When he saw that the princess had taken away his T-shirt to protect him from the rain, he couldn't help complaining: "You can't prepare it in the car." an umbrella."

"I've prepared it, I don't want you to use it!" The princess sat on the edge of the bed with her legs crossed and looked at Chen Li'an's unlucky look, and couldn't help but laugh heartily.

So it was intentional? Chen Li'an threw the towel in his hand on the ground and walked towards the princess aggressively, deciding to teach her to sing Conquer tonight.

The princess did not feel timid at all when she saw the approaching Chen Li'an. Instead, she raised her legs and pressed her toes against Chen Li'an, and said in an enchanting voice: "What do you want to do?"

Chen Li'an lowered his head and glanced at the place where Faye Wong's toes were resting. He took a deep breath and smiled, then slowly opened the curtains. The strong wind and rain outside were particularly suitable for the scene.

The Queen is so amazing, I have to teach you how to behave tonight!

"Yeah! What are you doing!"

"It hurts! Try patting it again!"

"Don't you want to ignore me? You can ignore me if you can!"

The princess's protest had no effect. Chen Li'an made up his mind to teach this woman a lesson. He would be merciless. It would be very dangerous if he didn't use an umbrella for himself, okay?

Seeing Chen Li'an's angry look, the princess slowly stopped talking. What a stingy man! It's not generous at all. What's wrong with not holding an umbrella when it rains? What's the danger? The big deal is hum!

I don't know how long it took, but Chen Li'an wiped his sweat and asked, "Do you still dare to lose your temper in the future?"

"I won't!" The princess closed her eyes and sweat broke out on her forehead. Her thin eyebrows knitted together and she shouted unconvincingly: "Come back if you have the ability!"

After hearing what the princess said, Chen Li'an suddenly felt provoked. How could he bear this! If you are not cured tonight, you will not be able to go to heaven in the future.

The rain was still falling outside, very heavy and dense. The raindrops made a pitter-patter sound on the windows, and the accompanying wind also made a whining sound. After an unknown period of time, a blazing white lightning suddenly emerged from the clouds, in the dark. Leaving a unique mark in the dark sky.

It took two seconds before a mournful howl came out, as if struck by lightning.

Tick.

Raindrops fell along the eaves and fell to the ground. The courtyard was already in a mess. The destructive power caused by a violent storm was still considerable.

The princess was lying on the bedside, looking at the raindrops slowly falling outside the window, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's raining heavily tonight."

Chen Li'an lit a cigarette and looked at the room, which was also in a mess. He picked up the blankets and clothes thrown on the floor and threw them on the bed, covering the princess's body.

"After this rain, the weather will get cooler." Chen Li'an walked to the window and opened it to let the breeze from outside blow in and disperse the strange smell in the house.

The princess lit a cigarette without saying a word. She held the cigarette beautifully between her thin fingers. She took a long puff before looking up at Chen Li'an and asking, "What are you going to do in the future?"

"What should I do?" Chen Li'an looked back at the princess and then understood what she meant. He flicked the ashes and said, "I haven't thought about it. I'm only in my twenties. Who knows what will happen in the future."

"Oh, have you ever thought about getting married?" the princess asked directly.

Chen Li'an threw the cigarette butt out a little irritably, watching the scarlet cigarette butt extinguished in the rain, and then said slowly: "I never thought that marriage is not suitable for me, nor is it suitable for you."

The princess was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "Do you think I can't be a good wife and mother?"

"There are many things you don't think you can do well. Can you really do it?" Chen Li'an asked.

The princess was stunned, watching the cigarette burning slowly on her fingertips, and after a while she said: "Maybe, but I have to try."

"Marriage is not love." Chen Li'an walked up to the princess, took away the cigarette and threw it into the ashtray before saying: "The cost of trial and error is very high, and I will not joke about this kind of thing."

The princess pushed herself up and sat up, looked into Chen Li'an's eyes and asked, "Why are you so afraid of getting married?"

"I'm not afraid, I am" Chen Li'an defended stiffly.

The princess stretched out her hand and pressed Chen Li'an's lips and said, "Don't lie, I can see that you are scared."

Chen Li'an was silent. He didn't know why he resisted or why he was afraid. In short, he just didn't want to. Thinking of the word marriage made his head hurt.

"Forget it, I won't ask you, I haven't thought about it myself." The princess sighed, put her arms around Chen Li'an's neck, put her chin on his shoulder and said, "Actually, I haven't thought about what it's like to get married. "

"Then don't think about it, just go to sleep!"

"You still have the strength?!"

"Who are you looking down on!!"

Marriage is never a light word. It is easy to say it, but difficult to do it. Chen Li'an feels that he does not have that ability. Maybe he will consider it when he has an epiphany one day.

The weather after the rain was indeed much cooler. It seemed that all the autumn tigers had been taken away by the rain. Chen Li'an stepped into the early morning sunshine and came to school.

"Good morning, everyone." Chen Li'an looked at the classmates in the class and said hello.

"Morning!" All the students in the class replied, and then looked at where Chen Li'an would choose to sit.

Chen Li'an looked around and saw there was an empty seat in front of Jin Qiaoqiao, so he walked over and sat down.

A few female students who deliberately sat alone felt a little disappointed, but when they saw Chen Li'an sitting next to Fudalong, they felt a little comforted.

The quality of Class 94 is pretty good, and there are quite a few of them that Chen Li'an can name.

Not to mention the female classmates, among the male classmates there were several acting talents that impressed Chen Li'an deeply.

Needless to say, Fu Dalong's acting skills are also great, and Cheng Chuang is also very good, the one who plays the roaring dog.

Of course, there are more who can’t be named. It’s already amazing how many stars can come out of one class.

But now Chen Li'an is the most famous person in the class. Even though he had two classes yesterday and everyone knew him, they still couldn't help but look at him curiously.

The male students in the class seemed to be shy and introverted, and no one came up to get close to Chen Li'an. Fu Dalong and Cheng Chuang, who Chen Li'an was more interested in, were even more introverted.

Chen Li'an looked at Fudalong, who was suffering from hair loss at a young age and nodded, and wanted to recommend some folk remedies to him.

There are still a few minutes until class starts. Everyone is waiting for the teacher to come over. Chen Li'an leans back in his chair and looks back at Jin Qiaoqiao behind him and asks, "What class are you going to have today?"

"Teacher Li's body and Teacher Cui's performance." After Jin Qiaoqiao answered, she took out a piece of paper from her notebook and handed it to Chen Li'an and said, "This is the class schedule for this semester. Take it and use it."

Chen Li'an took it and glanced at it, which looked like a newly copied timetable, and said with a smile: "Thanks, we are still old acquaintances. The other students in the class don't like me very much."

Jin Qiaoqiao couldn't help but glance at the corner of her mouth and whispered: "No, it's just that in our eyes you are just like those great directors. Who dares to talk to you casually?"

Chen Li'an: ".Do I look cold?"

"Yeah!" Jin Qiaoqiao nodded, and then said, "It'll be fine when you get familiar with it."

Chen Li'an sighed. He thought he would be very popular when he came to school, but he didn't expect that there would be a barrier.

Jiang Qingqing and Chen Zihan, who were sitting in front and to the left of Chen Li'an, secretly glanced back at Chen Li'an, but unexpectedly they were noticed by Chen Li'an.

Looking at Chen Li'an, the two most beautiful female classmates in the class, he nodded proactively and said with a smile: "Thank you for helping me show the way last time."

"You're welcome." Jiang Qingqing and Chen Zihan shook their heads. Seeing that Chen Li'an was not that difficult to get along with, they turned around and started chatting with him.

Fu Dalong, who was sitting next to Chen Li'an, looked at the few people who were chatting happily, opened up his chat box and joined in the chat.

In just two or three minutes, the unfamiliarity between the few people dissipated a lot. Chen Li'an glanced at Cui Xingqin, who appeared at the door of the classroom with a lesson plan, and took the initiative to end the topic.

"Teacher Cui is here, let's talk next time."

Jiang Qingqing and Chen Zihan quickly turned around and looked at Cui Xingqin walking onto the small stage.

Cui Xingqin stood on the stage and immediately saw Chen Li'an, a student who appeared in his class for the first time. He couldn't help but look at it for a few times before putting down the lesson plan in his hand.

Cui Xingqin also had a strange feeling in his heart. One of his students was an artist who was a very good artist. Was he qualified to teach him?

Looking at Cui Xingqin on the stage, Chen Li'an stood up and introduced himself, and then said: "Teacher Cui, I have been unable to come to class before. I'm sorry. I will try my best to catch up with everyone's progress in the future."

Catching up? Don't praise them, just don't crush them. During this period, Director Cheng is praising you every day in the circle. Huo Jianqi from Beijing Film Studio also says to everyone that Chen Li'an is great at art and his acting skills are also very good. Superb.

A strange thought flashed through Cui Xingqin's mind. She nodded without changing her expression and asked Chen Li'an to sit down with a smile.

An eagle suddenly appeared among a group of chickens. Cui Xingqin really didn't know how to teach him. It was too simple. He was worried that Chen Li'an would think he was not good at it. It was too difficult, and he was worried that others would not be able to learn well.

There is still pressure to teach a great artist. Cui Xingqin struggled for a while and decided to take the class at the original pace. He could not delay the study of other students because of one person.

And it seems that Chen Li'an doesn't need to teach, he just needs to be a leader sitting in the classroom to listen to the class.

Chen Li'an, the "leader", originally had some expectations for the class, but he felt bored after not persisting for a while. The class was too basic and simple, just like a doctoral student attending a freshman class.

Cui Xingqin, who was lecturing, looked at Chen Li'an's bored and dazed look. The corners of his eyes twitched and he resisted the teacher's instinct.

The school specifically stated that it must be tolerant and supportive of Chen Li'an, and must not let CAFA take advantage of him!

It’s hard to take care of this kind of student, why not give him a holiday!

It simply demotivates teachers!

(Today we will continue reading. This is the first chapter. The next two chapters will still be late. You can get up and read them tomorrow morning.)