tudent, they would laugh their asses off.And that Qin Biao, with his skills, was actually defeated by that kid He wouldn't be intentionally unwilling to help me, would he Or is it that the kid is real...After Ye Fan walked out, he couldn't wait to look at the beauties. This was a great opportunity to feast his eyes. After all, you don't get this kind of view everywhere!

But what made Ye Fan a little depressed was that all the beautiful women were wearing a colorful ribbon on their upper bodies, which just happened to cover up their perfect figures.

Although they looked very beautiful, giving off a fairy-like feeling, Ye Fan still preferred watching them in their previous attire.

"Little Master, are you disappointed Would you like me to take down this belt and show you"

When Jiang Xue, the little girl, saw Ye Fan come out, she walked over with a smile and said to Ye Fan with a grin.

Ye Fan had never really been interested in the little girl. Who knows, maybe she was setting some kind of trap waiting for him to jump into it.

So, he simply ignored her. Just then, Su Qin stepped forward and said, "I just went to draw the sign, and our program is scheduled for fifth place. The evening party has already begun, and we can still use this remaining time to rehearse again."

Under Suqin's arrangement, everyone rearranged themselves in the dressing room and started rehearsing again.

Ye Fan was surrounded by beauties, making his eyes dazzle. All around him were colorful ribbons fluttering in the air. Although those ribbons had perfectly covered the vital parts of these beauties' upper bodies, the accidental glimpses they revealed made hearts beat faster.

At this time, Ye Fan's footsteps followed these waistbands, feeling as if he were in a flower garden.

The auditorium was packed to the rafters, with people overflowing everywhere. Not only were all the seats taken, but even the standing room was occupied by media workers who had rushed to the scene upon hearing the news.

At this time, there were still people from all walks of life rushing over, and they didn't care about the performance at Linhai University. After all, what could a school's performance be like

They actually came tonight for Director Zhang. If they could get Director Zhang to give guidance at their TV station or do an interview, their TV station's ratings would definitely rise.

So tonight a lot of people are trying their hardest to get into the hall.

Sitting in the middle, Wang Qin listened to the surrounding commotion and looked at the motionless figures surging with life. Her heart was pounding with excitement. At this moment, she felt like she was in a dream, speechless for a long time.

All of this is what I have fought for. If I can successfully impress Director Zhang tonight and get the film to start shooting sooner, it shouldn't be difficult at all. And if one of my students is lucky enough to catch his eye, then Linhai University will become famous. I believe that with Director Zhang's help, the new campus construction project will also be realized quickly.

"Principal Wang, your school's publicity this time is quite good, isn't it"

A man in his fifties, sitting beside Wang Qin, brought her back from her excitement.

Wang Qin quickly collected her thoughts and said with a smile: "Director Zhang, you're making fun of me. They all came because of your reputation. Our Linhai University is basking in your reflected glory."

Seated beside Wang Qin was Zhang Da, the director who had specially traveled from Beijing today. He was in his fifties, with slightly thinning hair on top of his head. He wore a pair of wide-rimmed glasses, giving him an air of refinement.

His every move and gesture revealed the demeanor of a Confucian gentleman, it was not difficult to tell that when Zhang Director was young, he must have had quite a number of admirers.

"The promotion was well done, but Principal Wang, the level of this performance..."

Director Zhang stopped there.

Don't be fooled by Zhang Da director's refined exterior and amiable demeanor. Deep down, he is an extremely meticulous person. His pursuit of art is actually very demanding.

He came all the way from Beijing this time, and had high expectations for the party at Linhai University. After all, he was drawn to the environment here and wanted to film a campus youth idol drama. Of course, he hoped to find authentic, local students to act in it.

If that student's conditions are good, he could even be considered for a male supporting role in the main drama, or even the third or second male lead.

Although the program has already been going on for three hours, it's evident that both the students and teachers have put a great deal of importance and effort into this performance. However, the results are rather disappointing.

With Zhang Dasheng's exacting and discerning eye, these performers fell far short of his minimum standards.

However, Director Zhang doesn't mind. He knows these are probably not professional stage performances. For them, being able to do this is already quite good. He knows that a truly great actor needs not only hard work but also a certain talent for performing.

Luckily, Director Zhang had already prepared himself mentally for this before he arrived, so he didn't have any expectations. If it really didn't work out, he could just find some stars to join the project in this city. He heard that there were several popular stars here in Fei Zheng, and Director Zhang was more inclined towards these big names this time around.

But Principal Wang invited him several times, and he couldn't refuse. That's why he organized this evening party, but the students' level is really far from his expectations.

After hearing what Director Zhang said, Wang Qin's heart skipped a beat. She knew that the director was very dissatisfied with the students' performance, but he didn't say it directly, probably afraid of damaging his own face.

Wang Qin smiled and said, "Director Zhang, why don't you keep watching patiently You might just see some sparks that you want to see."

Wang Qin didn't know how to answer, so she could only pin her hopes on the upcoming program.

Director Zhang nodded, but didn't say anything more, hoping that would be enough.

He looked up to the stage, just as the third act had finished.

The host walked gracefully onto the stage and said in an enthusiastic voice: "Do you remember that spring from long ago Back then, we held our dreams in our hearts, weaving them with our efforts and sweat. Now, have you achieved success Please give a warm welcome to Mr. Jiang Dabei as he presents his piece 'Spring'!"

The host's passionate introduction may not have meant much to these students, but her words struck a chord with Director Zhang.

Because this ancient song was exactly what Director Zhang sang and played when he was young and first debuted. He used singing and playing this song on the streets to get through the most difficult period of his life at that time. Every time he thinks about that era, Director Zhang can't help but shed tears.

After the host finished speaking, he led the applause to welcome the guests.his, thanks to Fat Grandpa...Lang Si's temper wasn't good to begin with. Now seeing Sun Shao-hui charging at him, he didn't retreat but instead advanced. He easily dodged Sun Shao-hui's attack and sla...