Chapter 251 Zhao Feng Is Really Bad at Reading. He Feels Sleepy Just Reading It.

Zhao Feng understood that no matter how high his academic qualifications were, he would not be able to survive in the film and television industry.

Because these workers in the film and television industry, their superior auditors are the audience friends watching in front of the TV.

They all have venomous eyes. If your acting skills are not up to par and you want to fool yourself, these audience friends will naturally be able to see clearly.

Although Zhao Feng understands the importance of ability, wouldn't it be better if he could learn from Li Wenping on this basis?

Zhao Feng thought that he would stand on the top of the pyramid in the future.

Keep climbing up, making his fame and strength higher and higher. At that time, Zhao Feng is only afraid that those netizens with vicious eyes will find out about his low academic qualifications.

If people continue to talk about it at that time, I'm afraid it will be bad, so Zhao Feng has such foresight and wants to apply for a film and television school.

Seeing that Zhao Feng looked determined, Zhang Ze told Zhao Feng to study hard and try to get closer to Beiying School before the next art exam.

"Zhao Feng, I watched it for you. Beijing Film Academy, Beijing Film Academy, and Beijing Theater Academy are all very good. There are still about half a year before the exams in these major universities. You should read the books carefully and memorize all the professional knowledge. Yes, I think you will be able to pass the exam with your ability."

When Zhao Feng thought about taking the film and television school entrance examination, he became very energetic. Now that he had just finished the big night show, he rushed to the bookstore and planned to buy a book related to the art entrance examination.

There were a dazzling array of books on film and television on the bookshelf. Zhao Feng looked around but couldn't find the one he liked.

"Inception, Universal World, Three Idiots Making a Trouble in Bollywood..."

As Zhao Feng flipped through the pages, he pushed aside these useless film and television books.

"It's nothing, it's of no use at all. Isn't there the kind of film and television books here to prepare for exams?"

Zhao Feng muttered and walked back and forth between the rows of bookshelves. Finally, his eyes locked on the top row and the inner bookshelf in the middle.

"The origin of film and television, the three elements of performance, and how to cope with exam performance!"

Zhao Feng saw three books that were very useful to him at once. Zhao Feng was so excited that he took all three books home.

Zhao Feng is too busy on weekdays, so he will throw a home key to his assistant Xiaobai.

On weekdays, I help Zhao Feng water the flowers and clean the house.

After all, it makes this room feel like someone is living in it.

Pushing open the door, Zhao Feng saw Xiaobai's figure. Now Xiaobai was standing by the window sill, watering the pot of green plants that Zhao Feng had newly bought.

Xiaobai didn't expect Zhao Feng to come back so soon, and he was a little surprised to see Zhao Feng.

"Brother Feng, didn't you say you had to stay with the Kuangbiao crew for a few days? Why did it go so fast today!"

"Oh, it's not because I have big things to do!"

As he spoke, Zhao Feng put the three books in his hand on the table. Xiaobai was stunned when he saw them.

"Brother Feng, what do you want to do? Do you want to continue your studies? What do you mean by buying these books!"

Zhao Feng is usually very nonsensical. He has not liked reading since he was a child. When he reads, he becomes so dizzy that he just wants to sleep.

Xiaobai had been playing with Zhao Feng since childhood and knew Zhao Feng very well. Looking at these books, Xiaobai bared his teeth and grinned.

"Brother Feng, do you really want to study further? But with your attitude, I don't think you can read half of this book!"

"Who said I can't do it? I plan to apply for a film school. Before that, I have to learn all the contents of the exam!"

"Brother Feng, can you handle this with your brain? You usually play games vigorously and remember some family affairs, but that's about the same. Can you handle this book?"

It's not that Xiaobai doesn't trust Zhao Feng, Xiaobai has actually read it. Zhao Feng once vowed to read the entire series of Harry Potter, but he gave up before finishing the first book.

He said euphemistically at the time, since Harry Potter has already been released in film and television versions, why should I bother reading the novels?

In this way, the set of Harry Potter that Zhao Feng bought was placed on the bookshelf. I don’t know how many years have passed, but the books have become obsolete.

Today Zhao Feng feels that he is completely different from what he was back then. Today he must do something to show Xiao Bai.

"Xiao Bai, just wait and see. Brother Feng and I will definitely be able to finish reading these three books!"

At this time, Xiaobai didn't say much, just glanced at Zhao Feng gently.

When he first saw Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng was indeed very energetic. His attention was all on these three books. He read them for 10 minutes starting from page 1.

When Zhao Feng saw page 2, his state was not as high as before.

When he saw page 3, he actually became confused.

After holding on until page 4, Zhao Feng's eyelids started to fight. By page 5, Zhao Feng fell asleep directly on the table.

"I told you not to spend this unjust money, but you just don't believe it!"

Xiaobai really felt helpless. Zhao Feng was not interested in reading at all, so why did he bother himself?

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng!"

In order to let Zhao Feng know that he had fallen asleep while reading, Zhao Feng rapped his knuckles on the table.

After calling twice softly, Zhao Feng, who was still asleep, hurriedly opened his eyes. At this time, he still didn't admit that he had fallen asleep.

"Ah, that's good. Where did I see it? How should the sound stage be displayed..."

When Zhao Feng was reading this book, Xiaobai looked at Zhao Feng with wide eyes. He wanted to know how long Zhao Feng could last.

Zhao Feng did make great progress in half an hour than before. He was not afraid of getting sleepy after half an hour.

However, after sitting motionless on this chair for an hour, Zhao Feng really couldn't stand it anymore. At this time, he began to admit that he was not interested in reading.

"I heard from Zhang Ze that there is still half a year before the art exam. If I read it so early now, I should have forgotten it. I might as well wait until before the exam to read this book."

Zhao Feng was looking for reasons for being sleepy. In short, he didn't want to continue reading. He really wasn't interested in this stuff at all.

"Okay, Brother Feng, I'd better keep these books for you."

Xiaobai knew Zhao Feng better than anyone else. After putting away these books, Zhao Feng lay on the table and fell asleep. For Zhao Feng, this feeling was the most enjoyable.

In his sleep, Zhao Feng seemed to have divine help. An angel came and taught Zhao Feng a lot of knowledge about the art exam, so that Zhao Feng could quickly cope with the exam.

"Choose c for the question "Objective and subjective facts" and b for the second question..."

In order to obtain a degree, Zhao Feng was really determined.