"OK!"

Seeing Zhang Jingchu proactively asking for his phone number, Jiang Xiao could only talk about his life circumstances, but who could explain it clearly?

After all, yesterday in my memory, he was still one of those 18th-tier young actors. Even if he becomes more and more confused in the future, he is still far away from him.

Regardless, he agreed and took out his mobile phone, and soon exchanged numbers with Zhang Jingchu.

Having multiple friends and multiple paths does not necessarily have to have any purpose. That would be too impure and would make it difficult to make friends.

In short, after exchanging phone numbers, Jiang Xiao quickly left the room, left the hotel, and returned to the rental house under the incomprehensible looks of many other male compatriots in the room.

At the first possible moment, he pulled out a cardboard box from a secret corner under the bed, opened it and took out the black pot.

I want to see if there are any changes in the pot after several hours have passed.

As for why he put the black pot under the bed, it was naturally to prevent theft. In fact, his rental house had no security at all. If a thief got in and let him escape, it would be a big injustice.

Jiang Xiao had learned from the past. In the second half of last year, not long after he rented an apartment, one weekend, he was too lazy to go to bed, but at a certain moment, the door that was clearly closed was suddenly opened, and a young man with a sinister look appeared at the door.

outside.

He was startled, and the guy was also startled, and then turned around and ran away. The identity of the thief was almost self-evident.

The door lock of this rental house is a bull-head lock, which is probably the easiest to open, especially if the gap is not tight.

After that, Jiang Xiao urgently installed a new padlock, but he still didn't dare to leave important things here, such as money. Fortunately, he could take it with him.

If it weren't for the fact that it was close to the school and couldn't rent other apartments, he wouldn't want to live in an old house built on the top floor of an old community.

"Huh?"

Soon, Jiang Xiao took out the black pot and opened the lid again, although he didn't see another "emoji" pop up.

But inside the originally empty pot, there was already a small cluster of white mist that never dispersed. It was exactly the same as the white mist he saw in the morning.

He immediately thought, is it necessary to wait until all the white mist in the black pot is filled up before a new "emoticon" will be created?

This guess can only be verified with time. In addition, after a few hours, there was only such a small cloud of white mist. If it were to be filled up, it would probably take several days.

Regarding this result, Jiang Xiao is not particularly disappointed. Maybe his mood is different. Even if an "emoticon" appears in a few days, it is already outrageous.

Furthermore, to make iron, you have to be strong yourself, and relying solely on these external objects is not a long-term solution. After all, no one knows whether this black pot that suddenly appears will disappear suddenly again one day.

So Jiang Xiao thought that even if there was a scapegoating bug in the future, he would still have to continuously improve and strengthen himself, and he could not just sit back and wait from now on.

Even primary school students understand the fable of waiting for a rabbit. Jiang Xiao does not want to become the farmer who waits in front of the tree farm all day long.

…………

The next day, Monday, half morning.

Jiang Xiao, who was in a hurry, trotted all the way to Zhongxi Opera.

After sleeping one night, he had no idea of ​​going to school in his mind. If he hadn't suddenly received a call from the crew of "Peacock", informing him that he had passed the audition and asking him to apply for leave from the school, he would have officially entered the school in April.

Group.

He almost forgot that he was still in school.

In short, after waiting for his reaction, Jiang Xiao naturally rushed to the school.

As soon as he walked through the door, he immediately frowned because of the smell that filled the air, and quickly realized that it seemed to be disinfectant.

Also, during this special period, almost all schools across the country will carry out comprehensive disinfection operations every day, and Chinese opera is no exception. It will become a daily routine this semester. Just get used to it slowly.

When these thoughts flashed through his mind, Jiang Xiao was ready to go to the head of the performance department to ask for leave before going to class.

Unexpectedly, the next second, a strong force suddenly hit his left shoulder.

He staggered and almost fell down.

Just as he subconsciously turned around a little annoyed, he immediately saw a familiar face. The other person said apologetically: "I'm sorry, buddy, I didn't stop, I didn't stop."

Then, without waiting for him to answer, a familiar face seemed to recognize him, and continued to speak with a bit of surprise: "Hey, Jiang Xiao, it turns out it's you, you, this... you're too late

Fell!"

"Yes, I kind of overslept today."

Jiang Xiao didn't refute the words of a familiar face named Zhang Mo, which could be used as an excuse. After all, it was impossible for him to tell the real reason.

And yes, the person who bumped into him was none other than Zhang Mo, Zhang Guoli's son, the second-generation star, and a classmate in the same class as him.

"Okay, let's go to the classroom together."

After hearing this, Zhang Mo immediately said nothing more. To be honest, although he and Jiang Xiao were classmates in the same class, they had never interacted with each other much.

The other person seems to be a very silent person and has little presence in the class.

So for a while, he couldn't find much to talk about with this person.

"It still doesn't work. I have to go find the department chair first. I may have to wait a while before going back to the classroom."

Jiang Xiao, who had already made plans, finally rejected Zhang Mo's proposal.

Even though this person in the future is going to be bad again and again, it's none of his business, and at this time, the other person doesn't seem to be that bad, nor has he started to cheat.

Maybe he is a bit arrogant in temperament, after all, his father is the famous Zhang Guoli.

"Want to go see the department chair? Okay, I'll leave now. See you later."

Zhang Mo nodded and didn't ask any more questions. After a few words, he quickly left alone.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiao didn't say anything more, and immediately relied on his memories to go find the department chair.

Not long after, he successfully found the department chair's office, but as he approached the door, he was almost bumped into by another person.

It's a girl. At first glance, she looks a bit like Zhang Ziyi. She seems to have just walked out of the office.

"Feel sorry!"

"fine!"

Hearing the girl's apologetic words, Jiang Xiao naturally wouldn't be stingy. Soon, with a nod from both of them, the other party continued to leave, and he knocked on the office door that he had opened.

Then, in the office, a middle-aged man who could be seen at the door looked up and said, "Please come in, classmate, are you okay?"

"Director, I would like to take a long leave. I have accepted a movie and will start shooting in April."

It has to be said that it took so long that Jiang Xiao temporarily forgot the last name of the department chairperson, so after walking into the office, he had an idea and just called him "director."

"Oh, what grade are you in? You should know that during the freshman and sophomore years in our school, you are not allowed to go out to take plays, right?"

"I know, but I'm already in my third year of college, so it doesn't violate the rules."

China National Theater does have such a potential rule, and Jiang Xiao naturally knows it. Unlike Nortel, which is much more relaxed, he can take roles starting from his freshman year.

But he happens to be in his third year, so as long as the department head doesn't deliberately embarrass him, he should be able to ask for leave.

After all, those who study acting are quite special, and the actual shooting experience is also helpful for their studies.

"Then do you have proof? Tell me what the show is, and I will definitely confirm it before I can approve it for you."

The head of the department, who felt a little guilty, did not deliberately embarrass this student who came at the wrong time in order not to cause trouble.

"There is no proof yet, because I only received the notification that I passed the audition today, but I have the crew's phone number. The play is a movie called "Peacock" and the director is Gu Changwei. You can call these directors to confirm."

He didn't hide anything, Jiang Xiao quickly told the truth.

"Oh, it turns out it's director Gu Changwei. I think I've heard about this too. Now call me the crew and I'll confirm it right away. If it's true, I'll approve it for you right away."

Hearing Gu Changwei's name, the head of the department also became aware. He had indeed heard that Gu Changwei was going to make a movie recently, but he didn't expect to pick a Chinese opera student.

"Okay, I'll call you right away."

Seeing that the dean of the department seemed to be easy to talk to, Jiang Xiao quickly took out his cell phone and looked for the number.

…………

Less than ten minutes later.

Jiang Xiao, who had already taken leave, suddenly and unconsciously connected a thread in his heart the moment he walked out of the office building.
Chapter completed!