The Quiet Rise of Entertainment Superstars

After dinner, Xiaoyue separated from her three roommates because she had a poetry appreciation class at two o'clock in the afternoon.

This time the class was on the eighth floor, and Xiaoyue had to squeeze into the elevator with others.

Anyone who has been to college knows that the elevator ride in college is determined by who can squeeze in the most.

Xiaoyue was stunned. With so many people, how could she squeeze in?

"Classmate Cheng?" Lin Jingyu didn't expect to see Xiaoyue here.

"I have electives to take. What about you?"

"I have a poetry appreciation class this afternoon."

"What a coincidence, so am I."

Lin Jingyu showed surprise and said, "That's great, let's go together."

At this time, the elevator arrived. Lin Jingyu grabbed Xiaoyue's wrist and squeezed into the elevator.

Xiaoyue felt like she was about to be squeezed into a photo.

Fortunately, the two squeezed into the elevator and finally reached the eighth floor.

After getting out of the elevator, Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Jingyu stood by and laughed: "Student Cheng, you have to get used to it, otherwise you will have to take the stairs."

Xiao Yue sighed and said, "Then I'll take the stairs next time. The eighth floor is still acceptable."

The classroom for this study session is not big and can only seat about fifty people.

When the two of them came in, there were only about ten people there.

Many boys' eyes lit up when they saw Xiaoyue, but when they saw Lin Jingyu next to her, they immediately focused their attention.

"Alas, the good cabbages are eaten by pigs."

"Brother, even if that guy wasn't there, it wouldn't be our turn. Just let it go."

Soon, the classroom was full of people, and at two o'clock, an old professor with white hair walked in.

"It's over, why is it Professor Chen!" Lin Jingyu said to Xiaoyue with a bitter face.

"Is he famous?" Xiaoyue really knew nothing.

Lin Jingyu nodded and said, "Professor Chen Bin, he is the father of Chen Lin's tutor, a professor in the Chinese Department of our university, and a member of our Chinese Literature Association. I heard that it is particularly difficult to get high scores in his class. If I had known that he was teaching, I would not have chosen this course."

"How difficult is it?" Xiaoyue was also very nervous.

"After the class, the exam is to write a poem on a given topic. The score is determined by the level of the poem. Is it difficult?"

"Quiet!" Professor Chen patted the podium unhappily when he saw students whispering with their heads down.

"Call the names first. If you don't come or are late, one point will be deducted." After saying this, Professor Chen took out the name list and called the names one by one.

"Cheng Xingyue."

"arrive."

"Lin Jingyu."

"arrive."

After taking the roll call, Professor Chen discovered that two students were missing, so he simply wrote “-1” after their names.

Professor Chen looked at the students in the audience with a stern face and said, "First of all, let me tell you that if you want to get credits in my elective course, it's impossible. The windows are welded shut."

The forty-eight students in the audience were silent, with bitter faces.

"The second thing is that after each class, there will be an assignment to write a poem by yourself, and the title will come from the content of each class."

Xiaoyue secretly glanced at Lin Jingyu beside her and saw that his face was beginning to turn pale.

Hey, kid, didn't you realize that the old professor was trying to scare you? He didn't say there would be any punishment for not being able to write.

"Finally, if the assignment is found to be copied, then the grade for this elective course will be zero."

"Okay, now that we've explained the rules, let's start the class."

"Now it is summer, the season when lotus flowers are in full bloom. Let me start by explaining a poem about lotus..."

Xiaoyue listened with great interest. Professor Chen was indeed knowledgeable and talented. He spoke very well and eloquently, which was very interesting.

Two hours later, when the get out of class was about to end, Professor Chen seemed very satisfied with the students' attentive listening and wrote their homework on the blackboard.

"Write a poem about lotus with no less than 20 words. Doesn't this mean you have to write a four-character quatrain at least?"

"Poems about lotus have been written about a lot of times. Even if we use them as reference, we can't write a good poem. We're afraid we'll be accused of plagiarism."

Professor Chen looked at the noisy students, smiled rarely, and said, "Don't worry, I can tell whether it's plagiarism at a glance, so just give it your best effort."

"Did you see the email? Send it to me within three days. If you don't hand it in by then, you will lose points."

Professor Chen walked away in a cool manner with his briefcase, leaving behind a classroom of howling students.

Xiaoyue and Lin Jingyu quickly left the classroom and went downstairs.

As soon as the two of them got downstairs, they actually met Zhu Jun.

However, Xiaoyue did not say anything, pretended not to know Lin Jingyu and walked away.

Zhu Jun looked at the backs of the two people, his face looked unhappy, and there was also an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Suddenly, Zhu Jun remembered the piano piece he had been thinking about all the time. The one who played it was a girl, the girl who walked with Lin Jingyu. And Cheng Xingyue also played the piano very well. Could it be that she was the one who played that piano piece?

Zhu Jun didn't care about his manners and ran in the direction Xiaoyue was going.

"Goodbye, Goddess Yue." Lin Jingyu waved and said goodbye to Xiaoyue at the school gate.

"Goodbye." Xiaoyue got into the car driven by Master Li and headed towards Tianyu.

Lin Jingyu hadn't taken a few steps when he ran into Zhu Jun head-on.

"Lin Jingyu, where is Cheng Xingyue?" Zhu Jun grabbed Lin Jingyu's arm and asked excitedly.

"She went home." Lin Jingyu didn't expect that Zhu Jun actually knew Yue Shen's name.

Zhu Jun looked at Lin Jingyu and said, "She was the one who played the piano last time, right?"

Without waiting for Lin Jingyu to speak, Zhu Jun continued, "During the piano class this morning, she played a piece of piano music I had never heard of. I should have thought of it earlier. There are not so many piano geniuses..."

Lin Jingyu didn't quite understand Zhu Jun's persistence, but his heart to protect Xiaoyue remained unchanged. He said, "Don't disturb her life. You are not from the same world."

"From the same world as you?" Zhu Jun was unhappy. Cheng Xingyue was so good at playing the piano, how could they be from the same world?

"Not really, she is my God. You won't understand." Lin Jingyu said and left.

Zhu Jun looked at Lin Jingyu's back, and all he could think of was the words "She is my God."

As soon as Xiaoyue entered the company, she attracted a lot of people's attention because of her youthful and beautiful appearance.

"Wow, the quality of artists we sign with Tianyu is getting better and better..."

"No, there are artists in our artist department that I don't know?"

"The person has already gone upstairs. Could he not be from our artist department?"

Xiaoyue met Brother Qing as soon as she entered the sixth floor.

"God Yue, don't you have class today?"

"I came here after I finished going upstairs to see where everyone has gone?" As soon as Xiaoyue entered the sixth floor, she found it very deserted, except for Brother Qing.

Brother Qing smiled and said, "They all went to the film and television department upstairs. I was about to go there too."

"I'll go with you." Xiaoyue thought it was something exciting to watch, so she took out a mask and put it on, then went into the elevator with Qingge.

The Film and Television Department is on the 13th floor, and the conference room that can accommodate hundreds of people is full of people.

Xiaoyue and Qingge sat behind Liu Xinran, surrounded by colleagues from the third department.

"See? The people behind Mr. Liang are from the first department." Seeing Xiaoyue looking around, Chen Xiaofan pointed in the direction of Liang Qingping.

Xiao Yue took a closer look and saw that there were at least 70 or 80 people behind Mr. Liang. She was a little shocked: "So many people?"

"All the people haven't arrived yet. I heard that there are about a hundred people in the first department, and each office is crowded with four or five people."

"Then our three departments are better because they have more space." Xiaoyue told the truth.

"Look, over there, Mr. Liu, there are almost sixty people in the second department." Chen Xiaofan pointed to the direction where Liu Demao was sitting.

"Who are those people over there?" Xiao Yue pointed in a direction. There were a lot of people, dozens of them.

"The Film and Television Department. They organized this meeting."

"Brother Fan, tell us quickly, don't keep us in suspense. Call everyone from our arrangement department. It must be something big." Brother Qing couldn't wait any longer and pulled Chen Xiaofan to say.

"Just let go, isn't that okay?" Chen Xiaofan said with a look of joy, "We at Tianyu are going to film Lou Lao Mo's "Flying Fox of Snow Mountain" and "The Deer and the Cauldron", I'm really looking forward to it."

"Wow, our Tianyu is so awesome. You know, so many people on the Internet can't contact Mr. Lou, but our Tianyu can do it. It's awesome." Brother Qing almost jumped up with excitement.

"Hold on tight, sit tight, it's about to start."