Acabei de pensar em fazer o vestibular de artes e você diz que passei metade da vida como figurante?
Aos trinta e oito anos, sem grandes conquistas, após anos de dedicação como ator, o “Sistema de Figurante que se Transforma em Veterano das Telas” foi ativado! Chen Jin, ao ver o sistema de veterano ativado vinte anos antes do esperado, não pôde deixar de exclamar: Quem disse que esse sistema é velho? Ele é maravilhoso! “E agora, devo tentar a Academia de Cinema de Pequim, a Academia de Teatro de Xangai ou a Academia Central de Drama?” Este livro também é conhecido como – “O que há de velho neste sistema? Ele é simplesmente incrível!”, “A Formação de um Jovem Imperador do Cinema Chinês!”, ou “Como é a experiência de se tornar um veterano das telas aos dezoito anos?”.
Acabei de pensar em fazer o vestibular de artes e você diz que passei metade da vida como figurante?
February 10, 2010. Su City, Jiangnan Province.
Though the New Year was just a few days away, the atmosphere in the Chen household was tense.
“Chen Jin, 293 points. Tell me, is this the total score you got after working so hard for half a year in your senior year of high school?”
“What kind of school can you get into with that score?!”
“Can you even make it into a junior college?”
Chen Jin’s mother, Su Wanyu—a teacher herself—sat there, one hand pressed to her forehead, holding a final report card in the other, her whole body trembling.
It was anger.
“Mom, calm down!” Chen Jin set a glass of hot water in front of Su Wanyu. “You’ve known what I’m capable of since day one.”
“I’m not your mother!” she snapped. “Don’t joke around with me—be serious!”
Su Wanyu slapped the report card on the table, staring at her handsome, sunny son. He was a tall young man, six feet tall, with a good temperament and personality, but when it came to his studies, his grades fell lower and lower, like a flower wilting with every step.
“My son, tell me—what are you thinking?”
“You’re a senior now; there’s only one semester left before the college entrance exam. Can’t you focus a little more on your studies?”
“Can you please stop wandering around all day not knowing what you’re doing?”
Su Wanyu spoke earnestly, hoping to get through to him. Chen Jin’s performance hadn’t suddenly plummeted, but it was getting worse with every test, and Su Wanyu was struggling to accept it.
Last semester, it seemed he might make it in
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