Zhao Cheng smiled awkward and politely, and it turned out that Jian Xinlan didn't recognize him at all.

"Hahaha, sorry, I really didn't recognize you just now. So, let me introduce myself first. My name is Jian Xinlan."

As soon as Jian Xinlan recognized her as an acquaintance, she regained her passionate and cheerful personality. She should have wanted to shake hands with Zhao Cheng, but the book in her arms seriously restricted her behavior.

So she could only hold the book in a friendly manner and shake it twice to show her handshake.

Zhao Cheng was so happy when he saw her like this.

This guy is still so funny.

But when I think about the cheerful Jian Xinlan's depression in the future, I feel a little sad.

"How do you know where the book I want? Did you just finish reading this book? No, this is a very targeted reference book. How could you read it? Ah, you haven't told me yet, what is your name!"

Questions about the girl, one after another.

Faced with this series of firecracker-like questions, Zhao Cheng coughed and answered one by one.

"What?! You also applied for the professional examination at the Capital Film Academy?!" Jian Xinlan's apricot eyes were wide open.

"Um."

Jian Xinlan had a shocked expression on her face for two seconds, and then asked, "Do you know where Snita's "Actor Creating Role" is placed?"

Zhao Cheng: "..."

This girl has a very confused mind. Zhao Cheng thought she would ask herself why she would go to learn acting when she sings, or whether she would be nervous about taking the exam tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, Jian Xinlan focused on the book.

He just happened to read a performance reference book, so how could he know where other books were placed?

But when Zhao Cheng was about to say he didn't know, the scene suddenly appeared in his mind when he first entered the library.

This is a first perspective.

The picture stayed at the floor sign at the entrance of the library. At that time, in order to make sure that he had not found the wrong place, he stood at the door and looked.

Then, the screen progress was fast-forward at about 5 times the speed, and came to a girl wearing a work card of ‘Library Volunteer’.

The volunteer girl thought about it and told Zhao Cheng that she had just sorted out the 19-row bookshelves and placed the book she wanted to find there. At this time, Zhao Cheng was so excited that he looked at the bookshelf on the left.

At this time, the picture becomes infinitely slow and almost at rest.

All information on the same horizontal line as the perspective is clearly reflected in Zhao Cheng's eyes.

For example, on the side of the bookshelf on the left is a blue sticker with a number 11, or the book next to the sticker is Snita Slavsky, and its title is "Actors Creating Roles".

Although there were so many scenes in Zhao Cheng's mind, reality only took a second.

Jian Xinlan still maintained a questioning expression.

"... "Actor Creating Role" is from the fourth volume from the 6th row of 11th row." Zhao Cheng's voice was a little unbelievable.

"Wow, I just asked casually. You really know that you have a good memory." Jian Xinlan praised.

How can this be achieved by having a good memory?

On the way back, Zhao Cheng carefully followed up the matter after his rebirth.

He found that he could clearly recall most of the details of the past three days in his mind. As for what happened three days ago, it would be a little blurred, and the memories that went forward became like ordinary people.

Zhao Cheng just went to eat Lanzhou ramen, and just swept the menu a little and could recite all the names of others' dishes.

In fact, Zhao Cheng discovered that a few days ago that his memory was so good that something was right.

But at that time I thought I was not adapting to my 18-year-old brain.

"It's really incredible." Zhao Cheng slapped on the bed, still feeling a little confused.

In just two weeks, his life received a gift from destiny.

Rebirth is, and short-term memory is also excellent.

But no matter how shocked Zhao Cheng is, life will not leave too much time to sigh for him, because tomorrow will be the first exam for the Capital Film Academy.

With surprise and uneasiness in his heart, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

......

Capital Film Academy, referred to as Shoudian.

Its predecessor was the Performing Arts Institute of the Film Bureau founded in the 1950s. It was renamed "Shoudian" in the 1960s. It is currently the only film school in China, the largest and world-renowned.

In addition to the school's hard power, there are also many well-known superstars and people in the circle who have gone out from here.

Therefore, every year, thousands of students with dreams come to take the exam.

For popular departments such as director and performance, thousands of people signed up for the first exam alone.

Especially today is the first day of the examination room.

Some candidates whose exams are in the next few days will also be dragged to the school for inspection by cautious parents.

In short, the entire Capital Film Academy presents a sense of visualization as soon as the Spring Festival travel rush.

When Zhao Cheng came to take the exam in his previous life, he was almost desperate and a layman who was temporarily cramming. He always focused on whether he had made any mistakes and had no time to think about the probability of admission.

But this time it was different.

He stood on the slightly higher steps in the distance, looking at the large crowd of people, and felt how tragic the competition was.

There are more than 6,300 people applying for the performance department this year, which is nearly two thousand more than Chen Nanhao's estimated 4,500 people.

But in the end, only 61 people will be left behind.

How lucky he was in his previous life to stand out from this crowd.

Zhao Cheng thought to himself, no wonder he was so unlucky in the second half of his life. It turned out that all his luck in his lifetime was used to it.

He took a deep breath and walked into the school.

Even if there are hundreds of security guards and volunteers on the school, it is still difficult to deal with thousands of people, so the landmark stickers and map display stands pointed to at which examination room were attached along the road.

Zhao Cheng, who had been on the First Telephone for a few years, naturally saved the trouble of asking for directions.

He looked at the map, understood which building his No. 15 exam room was, and went straight to it.

The rules of the school’s examination room allocation and examination date are sorted according to the registration time of the candidates. Zhao Cheng, who was in his previous life, registered very late and was arranged to the examination room on the 21st three days later.

In other words, today and past lives do not overlap at all, everything is unknown.

The judges don’t know who they are, the exam content is different, and there are no big shots among the students in the same exam room as him.

As Zhao Cheng walked, he thought about various situations he might encounter.

When he arrived at the No. 15 examination room, there were already many students gathering in front of him, but few people were talking.

Even if Zhao Cheng stood at the outermost point, he could feel the heavy atmosphere hovering above his head.

After all, the elimination rate is 99%.

On average, only 1 out of every 100 people is admitted.

There are currently no more than 100 students standing on the scene, and they may all be eliminated, or they may only be left with one or two, and the rest are all losers.

Therefore, the examination room is also a execution ground.

It was the first time I stood here, and it might be the last time I stood here.
Chapter completed!