The airport after the rain kneaded the smell of engine and soil in the air.

Zhao Cheng, carrying a shoulder bag, walked out of the station alone from the private entrance of the airport, without cheering or picking up the plane.

But he enjoyed this lonely moment very much.

Because Zhao Cheng has been surrounded by people all day in the past two years and has almost no private space at all, he began to miss the days when he was not paid attention to.

People are really conflicted in their hearts. When they are hidden in the snow, they want to be popular, but now they are popular and feel ordinary.

Zhao Cheng complained about himself in his heart, and then he easily embarked on the road back to school.

In the more than a month when the notice was not received, he was not idle and had been running back and forth between China and Sakura Country.

Because the school has not had summer vacation yet, even if there are not many classes, he usually has to go back and register.

However, the other students were not as self-conscious as Zhao Cheng.

Since last year's sophomore year, students with skills have begun to show off their heads and feet in the circle.

Whether it becomes popular or not is the same, but it can be said that it will be done without doing anything in the works, recording shows, and taking TV series.

After all, it’s only 24 hours a day, and absent classes and insufficient classes are almost the norm for students.

In the first call, if the class in school is below the regulations, it cannot graduate as scheduled, which will also affect the work of the class teacher.

Therefore, the head teacher ordered all students in the class to come back and report for anything today.

This happened to match Zhao Cheng's intention. He had originally thought of going to find Ren Li in the next two days.

Because Zhao Cheng remembers that this old professor and the public welfare organization have always cooperated with charity performances.

Except for Professor Ren, who is responsible for foreign aid work, the rest of the members are composed of a folk theater troupe called [Liufang]. I heard that this group of people are all masters of stage plays, specializing in wandering between cities and villages.

Use your own performance to enrich the connotation of the city and bring artistic influence to the people in the countryside.

All the performance income obtained is donated to poor mountainous areas in the name of the theater troupe to build children's education.

A group of ordinary people are doing the most extraordinary things.

In addition to the great fundraising for charity performances, the members of this troupe are also very interesting, and almost everyone has a story.

Zhao Cheng had a little idea at that time.

The leader of Liufang Folk Theatre is almost 70 years old this year. He started recording audio for his hometown radio station in high school. He just graduated and became a backbone member of the art troupe.

At its peak, he also performed with the Chinese song stage to represent the country in Yue.

It can be said that the leader of the group has been a successful person living in the first thirty years of his life.

If it develops at this normal speed, it is basically a natural thing to wait until it is forty years to get promoted and get a salary increase as a leader.

But for some reason, the group leader suddenly applied for transfer from his original position at this time, voluntarily demoted to multiple levels to become an archive administrator.

In the days ahead, he was basically going downhill, and he just survived until the day of retirement.

But not long after retirement, the vitality returned to the leader.

He gathered a group of like-minded people, established the Liufang Folk Theatre Troupe, and then began his life of performing everywhere.

Life starts high and goes low, and then returns to high in another form. A person alone makes Zhao Cheng full of interest in joining.

But the troupe leader is not Du Xiu. There are at least five or six people like him in the entire troupe.

I don't know how many stories there are.

Zhao Cheng was happy to bring a pot of aged wine and listen to these old seniors during their leisure time in the countryside.

"Ouch!"

"ah."

Just as Zhao Cheng was fascinated by the idea and wanted to rush to sign up for Professor Ren, a young man with a trendy dress came up in a daze.

Nothing big is going on, just touch your arms face to face.

But Zhao Cheng looked up and found that it was Lin Jun, who had never been able to get along with him.

If it is someone else, apologize will pass.

But this guy is a big deal. During the art exam, he tried to destroy Zhao Cheng's performance in order to increase his chances of being admitted, but he failed later.

"Isn't this the big star Zhao Cheng? Long time no see." Lin Jun took the word "big star" very seriously.

"Haha." Zhao Cheng looked at him with a smile. It was indeed not seen for a while.

Before Maya Media banned Zhao Cheng, he would occasionally meet Lin Jun at events. As for now, the only place where the two met is left in the school classroom.

Recently, Lin Jun has received many notices and is busy with the level of "a small escape for two days and a large escape for five days".

"What are the big stars busy with recently?" Lin Jun greeted with a slight smile.

Unable to answer Zhao Cheng, Lin Jun quickly answered his words and said, "Ah, I forgot, you are an artist who has no notice to leave now."

"Sorry, I didn't mention your sad things on purpose."

I could hear Lin Jun's tone, and if Zhao Cheng hadn't understood his true character, he might have believed his nonsense now.

This kind of guy usually doesn't live for two episodes in TV series.

Zhao Cheng, who had only experienced the lowest point in his life in the past, may have been skeptical about him.

But Zhao Cheng, who had reached the peak, was too lazy to pay attention to him. He sneered and left.

"By the way, I was sorry just now, I accidentally bumped into you." Lin Jun said in a fake manner.

"It's okay, I've long been used to you as a blind man with open eyes. Normal people won't care about you. Goodbye." Zhao Cheng still smiled.

"You..." Lin Jun was choked and speechless. He never could compare to Zhao Cheng when he scolded others without getting dirty.

Some things can be choked back directly with words, but some things are helpless.

Since the news of Zhao Cheng being banned from the world spread throughout the entertainment industry, there have been only a few friendly people, and the rest have taken the blame to him, even stumbled on him.

There is a third-tier artist who was once replaced by Zhao Cheng and deliberately took advantage of the popularity in an interview.

In between words, there are various hints that you are the one who knows the inside story.

Then, he generously accused Zhao Cheng of many false charges, but Zhao Cheng deserved it.

Zhao Cheng felt angry in the first two days and planned to scold this stupid bet on Weibo, but when he thought about it, he felt that there was no need to waste time, just like now.

Soon, he walked to Professor Ren's office.

Professor Ren was both happy and sad when he saw him because he was worried about Zhao Cheng's future.

Such a good actor cannot show himself in front of the audience.

He covered up his worries and asked with a forced smile: "Zhao Cheng, do you have any questions you don't understand in the performance?"
Chapter completed!