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Chapter 259 Thoughts

He Daqi was also quite melancholy as he stood on the side of the rostrum in the playground.

The sunlight was just right, even a little too bright. The shadow of the sunshade on the podium divided this side, leaving only a corner exposed to the sun.

He Daqi was standing in this corner.

Seeing that He Daqi was feeling uncomfortable in the sun, Jing Tian raised his head triumphantly like a rooster that had won a battle.

She was also standing on the podium. Like He Daqi, she was also a student representative, but He Daqi was a representative of senior students, while Jing Tian was a representative of freshmen.

When the host called her to the stage just now, she deliberately blocked her position and trapped He Daqi in that corner, allowing him to feel the warmth of the sun.

He Daqi looked lazy and decadent, squinting his eyes due to the dazzle of the sunlight, his mind drifting away.

The hosts of the opening ceremony were Yang Mi and Hou Jingjian, who were in the same grade as Reyiza. He Daqi was a little drowsy from the sun, and finally heard his name from their mouths.

"...Classmates, many years ago, your seniors started their journey at the Beijing Film Academy just like you do today. Some of them have already graduated, while others are currently interning. They are all making their mark and shining brightly in the film and television industry. Now, I would like to invite an outstanding student representative, He Daqi, a junior from the Department of Literature, to give a speech. He will share with you his stories of growing up on campus and his internship experiences."

He Daqi was startled, opened his eyes and walked to the microphone with a smile.

Looking at the huge crowd on the playground, He Daqi realized belatedly that there were so many students in Beijing Film Academy.

Especially those in the front row were all freshmen who had just enrolled this year. Their clear and yearning eyes made He Daqi almost have a seizure and took out the speech manuscript from his left pocket.

He had a speech draft in each pocket. The one on the left had more than 10,000 words, and the one on the right had a few hundred words, corresponding to different situations.

Fortunately, he still wanted to be a human being, and he no longer needed to work hard for his emotional value, so he finally took out his right pocket.

"Dear teachers and dear classmates, good morning everyone. I am He Daqi from the third-year undergraduate class of the Department of Literature. I am honored to be able to speak on stage as a representative of outstanding students..."

He Daqi didn't waste too much time talking. He spoke quickly and urgently, finishing his speech of several hundred words in less than five minutes.

It was like a surprise attack. Before either the school leaders on the stage or the students below could react, He Daqi turned around and happily went to shake hands with the school leaders on the podium.

It was not until he walked down from the podium with a smile on his face and turned around to walk out of the playground that everyone came to their senses.

The freshmen below immediately started talking.

"He Daqi is actually from the Department of Literature!"

"I'm from Guangdong Province. We've been showing a children's play called Balabala the Fairies for the past few years. I saw the screenwriter was He Daqi, and I thought it was a coincidence. Now that I think about it, it's possible..."

"I was looking for his autograph, why did he leave in such a hurry?"

"It's okay. We'll be alumni in the future. There will be plenty of opportunities to get his autograph."

It is obvious that the freshman girl who responded last did not know He Daqi's school experience, otherwise she would never have this idea.

Except for one or two months of studying seriously in his freshman year, He Daqi basically didn't go to school for the next two years.

At this moment, he had just come out of the cafeteria's convenience store, biting an ice cream cone and walking happily towards the school gate. He was only wearing sunglasses and no mask. When he arrived at the school gate, he waved to the security guard with a smile.

He Daqi didn't notice it when he came, but when he left the school gate, he found that the road in front of the Beijing Film Academy seemed to be a little wider than before.

It’s not that He Daqi’s eyesight is very good, but because there are reference objects. In the past, it was a bit cramped for two rows of cars to pass on this road, but now one more row can be parked.

There were two Songhuajiang vans parked on the side of the road. A long-tube camera was extended from the windows of both vehicles, taking pictures of He Daqi eating an ice cream cone.

He Daqi immediately pointed his finger at the security guard and said, "Comrade, someone is illegally parking and taking photos."

The security guards were very quick. If no one said anything, they would not bother to do anything. But if someone said something, then they had to do something. Four or five security guards came out of the guard room and went over to carry the people out of the van.

He Daqi watched the show with a smile for a while. He had been caught by the security guards in the same way without knowing it before, and it was Ma Yingjun who came to pick him up and take him to school.

Now he was quite amused to see the two novice paparazzi, who were obviously young girls, being troubled by the security guards.

After passing through the viewing area and getting into the nanny car, Qin Long turned around and asked, "Da Qi, are you waiting for Tiantian and the others?"

"No need to wait, they're still early. Arrange someone else to pick me up and take me to the rehearsal room first. I have an appointment with Brother Cheng Long for lunch, and we're going to rehearse together at the Central People's Government Building this afternoon."

"okay, got it."

Qin Long responded, put the car in gear, and the nanny car started to move slowly.

Qin Hu, the co-pilot, started to make phone calls to arrange for people to wait opposite the Beijing Film Academy.

At noon, Fangshan Restaurant.

Because they had to go to the CCTV building for rehearsal in the afternoon, neither Cheng Long nor He Daqi drank.

The two of them ate the palace dishes while chatting and laughing.

During this period, Cheng Long mentioned twice that he wanted to be a middleman to help He Daqi and Xie Tingfeng resolve the misunderstanding, but He Daqi calmly changed the subject each time.

Cheng Long understood what was going on, so he never mentioned it again.

After dinner, the two sat in the garden and drank tea for a while. Cheng Long drank mainly, while He Daqi leisurely fed the goldfish in the pond.

The weather was too hot, even the fish were too lazy to move, or maybe they were too full, the chubby goldfish swam like a slow-motion video.

They would only become slightly active when He Daqi scattered a handful of fish food, as if they were just doing their job, grabbing a few bites and then returning to their slow pace.

Cheng Long was also looking at the goldfish in the pond and casually chatted with He Daqi, "If the wind and sand were less severe, Sijiu City would be quite suitable for settling down. I used to want to move here every summer, so I bought eight courtyard houses. But later, the wind and sand here became more and more severe every year, so I gave up the idea."

"Now the authorities have been calling for environmental protection and sand control, so things should be better in the future," He Daqi responded casually.

It was just a casual chat. After He Daqi responded, the two of them didn't say anything else. They both looked at the pool and thought about their own things.

After a while, He Daqi suddenly asked, "Brother, how much did you spend on buying the courtyard house?"

"The eight sets cost less than five million in total. I started buying them more than ten years ago, and they were basically four or five hundred thousand each." "Oh, then you made a profit. Now buying an old medium-sized set costs about three million." He Daqi looked at Cheng Long in surprise.

"Inland China has developed very rapidly in recent years, so housing prices have also risen rapidly. I bought this place purely to live in, not for investment."

He Daqi has already started thinking about the courtyard house. He suddenly feels that it would be nice to have a bigger courtyard house to live in.

Guangming Building is going to be demolished. Once the demolition starts, Mr. and Mrs. He will have to live with He Bing. Although the villa is not small, it is still not very convenient to go up and down the stairs. It is not as comfortable as living in a courtyard house.

But then he thought about the security issue. If he lived in a courtyard house, it would be difficult to arrange accommodation for the bodyguards.

While he was thinking, Cheng Long stood up and patted He Daqi's arm: "Let's go, it's almost time."

He Daqi took out his cell phone and took a look, and found that it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon.

After leaving Fangshan, the two of them took a nanny car to the Central Bank Building.

The first thing Cheng Long said when he saw Captain Wang was: "Captain, I think Daqi sings better than me now. Why don't we take turns singing? We can both be the lead singers, each singing a section, and then we can sing together in the middle."

Captain Wang looked at Cheng Long in surprise. Not to mention him, He Daqi also looked at Cheng Long in surprise.

When he came, Cheng Long didn't say he would bring up this matter.

"You guys sing it again as you rehearsed before, I'll ask the planner to take a look from the audience." Captain Wang thought for a moment and didn't say yes or no, but asked the two to perform it again as before.

After the two finished their performance, the planner below had already come up with a plan.

"There are two takes in total. The first take, Big Brother Cheng Long sings the opening line and ends with 'Be a Good Man.' Then Da Qi starts with 'Be a Good Man' and goes on to 'Fight for My Dreams.' Then you two sing the chorus. The second take, it's the other way around, with Da Qi starting."

After listening to the planner's words, Captain Wang made another arrangement: "Sing again according to what the planner said."

So He Daqi and Cheng Long sang it again.

"Okay." Captain Wang nodded and continued, "From now on, you will all come here to rehearse every other afternoon until the 10th. We will leave on the 11th and return on the 20th. Daqi has been there last time, so you should know that we have four performances in total. The current schedule is from the 12th to the 19th, with performances interspersed in between. The first performance is on the 12th, and the last performance is on the evening of the 19th. After the performance, we will fly back that evening and return to Sijiucheng on the morning of the 20th. Is that okay?"

"No." He Daqi and Cheng Long shook their heads at the same time.

"Okay, that's it for today." Captain Wang nodded.

Time flies by when I am busy every day.

Next, He Daqi usually went to the Huairou Balabala Fairies crew for a guest appearance in the morning, and in the afternoon he either went to the rehearsal room or to the Yangma Building for rehearsal.

It felt like in the blink of an eye, it was time for the exchange group to set off.

As usual, Captain Wang talked a lot before departure after getting off the plane and arriving at the reception center.

This time is a little different in that the requirements for members of the exchange group are no longer very strict. They are allowed to go shopping together, but they must be accompanied by foreign affairs personnel.

You can also visit friends or even appear on TV shows, but you must report before appearing on the show, and inappropriate conversations are not allowed on the show.

This is specially designed for Cheng Long, because it seems that he has been invited to many programs in South Korea before, and he may participate in two of them this time.

After Captain Wang finished his instructions at the guesthouse, as everyone was preparing to return to their assigned rooms to pack their luggage, Cheng Long asked He Daqi in surprise, "Daqi, can you speak Korean?"

He just heard Captain Wang arrange that He Daqi would also be the interpreter for the group and thought he had misheard.

"Yes, I can speak 32 languages." He Daqi said happily.

He was still being modest, but Cheng Long thought He Daqi was just joking with him.

"I'll be on a show in the next few days when I'm free. You can come with me. You can help me translate in case the host says something inappropriate and I don't react."

"Forget it, brother. I don't want to participate in variety shows. I think they're too noisy." He Daqi spread out the bedding, turned on the air conditioner, and lay comfortably on the bed.

"Young people should exercise more. I noticed that you're either sitting or lying down every day. If that doesn't work for you, why don't you follow me and get up every morning to exercise?"

"Brother, after sitting on the plane for such a long time and then taking a bus, I feel exhausted. Let's take a rest first and then talk after dinner." He Daqi said lazily.

After getting to know each other for a long time, Cheng Long discovered that this handsome guy He Daqi was only good-looking on the surface. He was not a good singer and was extremely lazy. He loved to use three mobile phones to read the news all day long.

But now He Daqi can't see it even if he wants to. Except for the personal mobile phone used to contact his family, He Daqi didn't bring the other two phones for external contact and left them with Liu Ying.

Upon hearing this, Cheng Long also lay down on the bed and closed his eyes. It only took two hours to fly here, but the key was the long reverse time, so he took a four-hour bus ride.

The road conditions in South Korea are really average, and there is no way to rest on the road, so after hearing what He Daqi said, Cheng Long also felt a little sleepy.

The next time they opened their eyes, they were woken up by a knock on the door.

At this moment, He Daqi was full of energy again. When he heard the knock on the door, he immediately rushed over and opened it.

"Da Qi, go out with Translator Sun to buy some things, and bring back the ordered meals. I just asked, and some members don't want to eat the ordered boxed meals. You can go out and buy some more." As soon as the door was opened, Captain Wang gave the order with a smile.

"Okay." He Daqi nodded, then turned back to Cheng Long and asked, "Brother, do you want a boxed lunch or buy some separately?"

"Is there anything different?"

"The boxed lunches here are all pretty much the same, with kimchi, pork chops, fish, a bowl of rice, and a bowl of soup. Believe me, once you eat that, you'll start to miss the boxed lunches in Hengdian," He Daqi explained with a smile.

Cheng Long thought it was good at first, with meat, fish, and soup. He thought He Daqi was young and couldn't endure hardship, so he thought it was not tasty. But when he compared it with the boxed lunch in Hengdian, he immediately understood and said with a curl of his lips, "Then just buy me something."

"okay."

He Daqi went out with Captain Wang and began to visit each room one by one, wanting to ask what everyone wanted to eat. There were also members who had been here last time like He Daqi, and they all ordered what they had thought they would like to eat, and also recommended it to the people next to them.

The task suddenly became heavy, because at last count, there were quite a few things to buy.

(End of this chapter)