Like all summer holidays, time always flies for students, and Han Fei is no exception. After filling in the volunteer, he has to hold family gatherings with seven aunts and aunts. Of course, Han Fei has become a tool man at this time, allowing Han Xiao and Dong Jie to show off.

    Let alone, the Beijing Film and Television Academy is still very frightening these days. For most ordinary people, what they see is that so and so stars graduated from several film and television academies. As for how many are not famous, who knows.

    The only advantage is that the blessings of relatives and friends are not completely useless. At least Han Fei received a lot of red envelopes. This time, Dong Jie finally didn''t open her mouth to help him save it. It is estimated that she knows that this son, like her, can''t get out of his pocket at all.

    On July 17, Han Fei received the admission notice from the Beijing Film and Television Academy. In fact, he didn''t know. He held a special meeting on which department and school he attended.

    The teacher of the music department insisted that Han Fei''s talent could be seen from the memory, and that he could not become a rare singer in the Chinese music world.

    The teacher of the director department believes that Han Fei''s video shooting techniques and scheduling are still very young, but he already has a certain foundation. It is the best choice for him to study in the director department.

    Mr. Tao was not happy. Han Fei was the one who advocated recruitment. At first, there was such a big storm. She was resisting all the pressure. Now the fruit is ripe, but other departments are going to pick the fruit. How can she accept it?

    Finally, the lawsuit went to the school leaders. The meaning of the school leaders was also obvious. No one was willing to offend. For all reasons of respecting the candidates'' personal wishes, Han Fei sent this admission notice to Han Fei.

    School starts in September, and Dong Jie starts to get busy like little bee. Although she has all kinds of dislikes, she can really buy Han Fei''s luggage.

    "Oh, don''t say mom''s withholding you. Take these 20000 yuan to buy a computer..." Dong Jie thought Han Fei would jump with joy before she finished her words.

    I didn''t think the smelly boy said, "only 20000? Isn''t it enough?"

    This is really not Han Fei''s lie. Generally speaking, a notebook of 20000 yuan can really deal with many things, and all kinds of 3A games are no problem. But Han Fei will be used to arrange music, tune and render video in the future. Such a professional notebook can only be DIY, and the cost of some professional software will be at least 40000 yuan.

    "Hiss ~ ~ ~ forty thousand... OK, don''t spend money." although Dong Jie had some flesh pain, she didn''t hesitate to hear that her son was used in a serious place and transferred forty thousand yuan to him.

    Han Feimei looked at the money back to the account. It was not easy. The money in Dong Jie''s mouth could be pulled out.

    In late August, Shen Weiwei and Li Yanan began to come to Han Fei''s house frequently, especially Shen Weiwei. Even Han Xiao and Dong Jie saw her careful thinking, but Han Fei always pretended to be confused.

    Han Fei said that he was also very helpless. He was about to enter such a big forest as the art school. It seems a little cruel to let him make a decision now? Alas, maybe this is the scum man, bah!

    On September 1, Shen Weiwei and her mother went to Nanyi to report. It is said that her mother even rented out the houses in the capital in order to take care of her. She turned around and rented a house near Nanyi.

    Li Yanan, accompanied by her parents, reported to Qingda that she was strict and refused to accompany her parents. That day, LV Peiling cried to Dong Jie, alas, poor parents all over the world.

    There are not many people enrolled by Beijing Film and Television Academy in a year, so there is no registration queue. Han Fei quickly completed the admission procedures, but Beijing film''s closed management of the school is more thorough. Han Xiao and Dong Jie can only watch their son go to the dormitory building with his luggage outside like most parents.

    Several young men and women walking with Han Fei shook their arms and cheered at the corner of the building that their parents could not see. It seemed that they were celebrating that they could finally live a free life.

    When Han Fei arrived at the dormitory, he found that he was the first to arrive. In the gap between making his bed, footsteps came from the door. Looking back, he was a handsome guy with a big figure.

    "Hello, my name is Qin Ming. I''m a freshman in the performance department. We''ll be roommates in the future. Please take care of me."

    Han Fei smiled and shook hands with him: "Han Fei is also a freshman in the performance department. It seems that we are not only roommates, but also classmates."

    Generally speaking, Jingying recruits about 400 people every year, of which the number of people in the performance department will not exceed 60. In this way, it is basically the number of two classes, so the probability of Han Fei and Qin Ming being in the same class is still very high.

    "That''s right. Alas, man, you''re so talented, you can shoot videos and write songs. Why don''t you apply for the director department or the music department?" Qin Ming asked curiously.

    Han Fei was stunned: "do you know me?"

    "Know, remember, we''re old in that corner." Qin Ming unconsciously brought out his hometown dialect.

    Just chatting, there was another rapid sound of footsteps at the door. The door was almost knocked open, and a very round figure appeared in front of them.

    "I''m a good boy. Who told me that only handsome can be an actor?" Qin Ming said subconsciously.

    The fat man at the door was not angry. He put down the huge backpack on his shoulder and leaned against the door to gasp: "it''s so hot. This son of a bitch''s weather. Come on, man, turn up the air conditioner and let me breathe."

    Han Fei and Qin Ming looked at each other and smiled. At least this buddy didn''t look like a hypocritical person. Jing Ying stipulated that he must live in school during school. He didn''t go on a day study. If he didn''t have the right temper to sleep with him, he might have something to do in the next four years.

    Leaning on the door for a long time, the fat man finally slowed down and scratched his head: "my name is Jin Boyuan. I''m a special recruit in the freshman performance department. I''m the third at home. My friends call me three fat."

    "You bandit number is a little interesting." Qin mingle.

    Han Fei also made the bed here and smiled and patted Jin Boyuan on the shoulder: "well, just attack your bandit number, and we have to protect you as a giant panda."

    "Ha ha ~ ~"

    Han Fei reached out to help him pick up his backpack and put it away. As a result, he stretched out his hand: "Oh, what''s in it? It''s heavy?"

    Jin Boyuan smiled and zipped his backpack. Well, it was full of cooked food and snacks packaged in vacuum. Qin Ming and Han Fei both smacked. Sure enough, his flesh was not white.

    "It''s said that Beijing film is very strict in its management. I can get in by this meat. What if no one asks me to film after I''m hungry and thin?"

    Well, you''re really thoughtful.

    Help Jin Boyuan make the bed. The three people are curious about who the rest is. They are all silly when they look at the nameplate pasted on the bed.

    "Is it him?"