Superstar starts from the Film and Television Academy

Dodging the books that Xie Buhen threw at him, Han Fei scampered out of the dormitory, having not eaten all day and already starving.

"Boss, a bowl of duck blood vermicelli, more chili and more cilantro." Han Fei climbed over the fence of the college's side gate, although Jing Ying claimed to be fully managed, it was hard to beat the vendors who wanted to make money.

The side gate alley outside the fence was even more crowded than the night market, and ladders were even built on the fence to facilitate students' access.

"All right!" The boss shouted in a local accent, and in less than five minutes, a portion of duck blood vermicelli came out of the pot.

Han Fei was also extremely hungry, and a windy operation, wiping his mouth and burping at the same time.

Since they were all out, Han Fei was in no hurry to go back, ready to take a stroll around the neighborhood for a snack, but before he got out of the alleyway, he encountered an unexpected guest.

Yao Na had originally been dragged out by her best friend for a walk, but she came face to face with the culprit that caused her depressed mood.

"Han Fei?"

The scourge of gossip began to burn as soon as her best friend heard the name: "Is it that Han Fei you always talk about?"

Han Fei recalled carefully before remembering, this seemed to be the vice president of the music club? But what does it mean to bring it up often?

The corner of Yao Na's mouth twitched, in other words, is there anyone who traps his best friend like you? Why does that sound so ambiguous?

"There's an event at the music club tomorrow, so be sure to attend!" Yao Na bit the word make sure very hard.

Han Fei subconsciously wanted to say no, but on second thought, he was full of it: "Okay."

The girlfriend looked flirtatious: "He's not as unkind as you say, and he's so handsome, are you sure it's the same person as you usually say?"

"I'm sure sure as well as sure! You big philanderer!" Yao Na didn't have a good mood, this wonder in her heart, why did he agree so readily?

Chapter 63.

Turning the day was the weekend, everyone had no classes, Qin Ming and Jin Boyuan relied on the bed one snoring and one grinding teeth, Han Fei did not care about them, got up and washed up and headed to the cafeteria for breakfast.

"No, why do you always follow me?" Han Fei was a bit surprised that Xie Bu Cheng followed him all the way from the cafeteria.

Xie Bu Chen looked a little embarrassed, but his mouth hardened, "No, when did I follow you? It's not like your family built this road."

"Then what are you going to do?" Han Fei wrapped his arms around it.

Xie Buhen had no choice but to admit, "Well, I just wanted to see what kind of lyrics you'd fill in for this song."

"How did you know I was going to record it?" Han Fei was confused, he didn't remember talking to Xie Bugshen.

"Crap, you took a flash drive copy of the accompaniment last night, I'm not blind." Xie Buchen lowered his head and beeped quietly.

"Okay, if you want to hear it, just say it, it's so secretive." Han Fei's arm on Xie Buchen's shoulder, a moment of amusement, this guy actually still has such a coy moment.

Xie Buchen secretly white eyes, crap, say it clearly? He doesn't want to save face?

When he arrived at the music classroom, he was told that a musical was being rehearsed inside and only members of the music club could enter, so Han Fei had no choice but to send a message to Yao Na.

Soon after, Yao Na with short hair appeared in front of Han Fei with a smug smile on her face, as if to say, "See, you're not actively participating in the club activities, and you're blocking the door, right?

By the way Yao Na was also generous enough to bring Xie Bu Cheng in, and the appearance of a party of three also attracted many puzzled gazes.

"Come, I'll introduce you all, this is our new member Han Fei, the lyricist of the memorial." Yao Na clapped her hands, stealing a sense of pride in her heart, aren't you guys gossiping about me, look, I brought someone today, not only did I bring him, but I also bought one and got one free, Xie Buchen is considered a celebrity in the academy, does this count as overachieving?

Han Fei greeted everyone with a smile on his face, although he didn't like this kind of occasion, but still gave Yao Na full face, after all, what you want to take, you must first give.

"He's Han Fei, huh? It looks quite handsome."

"So [Remembering] was written by him ah, I thought it was original by Senior Sister Ke Xin."

There was a lot of discussion in the large classroom, and one of the men wearing glasses greeted us, and Yao Na introduced, "This is the president of our music club, Song Bathing Sen."

"Han Fei." Han Fei extended his hand as a gesture of politeness.

But what one didn't expect was that Song Bathing Sen stopped the smile on his face and said to Yao Na, "If I remember correctly, our music club has an unwritten rule that any member who is absent for more than two consecutive months is considered to have automatically quit?"

Han Fei withdrew his hand and shoved it diagonally into his trouser pocket, the smile on his face gradually turning into a sneer, it looked like this person was planning to use himself to make a stand?

Yao Na's face turned pale and her tone became cold, "Han Fei has already taken leave from me."

"Oh? How come I don't know?" Song Bathing Sen stared at Yao Na.

Yao Na turned her head to lock eyes with Song Bathing Sen, not giving an inch, "If I have to report to you for such a trivial matter, what else do I have to do as vice president?"

For a while, the atmosphere in the large classroom became extremely weird.

"What grudges you guys have is none of my business, I don't care, but if you want to make a name for me, sorry, you've got the wrong person, Vice President Yao, I actually came here today to borrow the recording studio to record something ........." In the end, it was Han Fei who broke the stalemate, he really didn't want to waste time over this kind of bullshit pounding.

"You!" Song Bathing Sen's face reddened from the dislike.

Yao Na's face also changed slightly as she whispered, "This guy is just jealous of your talent, don't be so impulsive."

"I'm not impulsive ah! I'm just trying to whore out a recording studio for nothing, and I really can't play this game of your bureaucratic struggle." Han Fei spread his hands to show that his intentions were pure.

Song Bathing Sen suddenly snickered and said loudly, "Vice President Yao, did you hear that? They don't take our music club seriously at all, so why do you need to stick your hot face to someone's cold ass."

Yao Na's heart jumped, Song Bathing Sen's words seemed to be sarcastic, but they were actually aimed at Han Fei, stirring up the outward emotions of the rest of the music club.

As expected, the members of the club who had just been curious about Han Fei were now looking at him with displeasure in their eyes.

"Hmph, music president? Nothing else works, but the bureaucracy one is handy." Xie Buchen sneered at him.

Song Bathing Sen glared angrily, "Xie Buchen, what qualifications do you have for an over-the-top flow star to speak up here?"

"Oh? You mean to tell me that I'm not qualified to critique an amateur play-ticket like you, instead, who has a proper album out?" Xie Buhen scratched his chin and shook his head with a scowl.

Song Bathing Sen's face was livid, this was his eternal pain, once he was actually favored by a music company and was about to release an album, but it was just in time for the overwhelming publicity of Xie Buchen's album release period, his album was forced to be withdrawn urgently, a year later this music company closed down due to poor management, and then there was no longer any company willing to release a record for him because of copyright issues.

"One who relies on his fans to buy the discs also has the nerve to bring it out and scream, I'm blushing for you."

Xie Bu Cheng's face changed slightly, this was the sadness of flow stars, he himself knew that the official album sales of breaking a million was not convincing at all, which was why he chose to go back to the drawing board.

Han Fei completely lost patience: "Vice President Yao, it's between your thoughts whether to borrow or not, I really don't have the patience to spend time with you guys."

Yao Na hesitantly took out a key from her jacket pocket, but the moment she handed it to Han Fei, it was snatched away by Song Bathing Sen.

Song Bathing Sen sneered, "Vice President Yao, don't forget, this recording studio is worth hundreds of thousands of dollars of instruments, if there is any damage, you can't afford this responsibility!"

Yao Na's heart was shaken at the news, and she was hesitant for a moment.

Han Fei's heart was on fire as he squeezed Song Bathing Sen's wrist and twisted it, only to hear Song Bathing Sen scream as the key in his hand fell off and was caught firmly by Han Fei.

"Shame on you!" Han Fei let go of his hand with a cold snort, and afterwards, went to the recording studio with Xie Buchen.

Xie Buchen excitedly gestured at what Han Fei had just done, "I didn't know you kid still had this hand? You can!"