After the rebirth of the idol, he started to lose weight and became the best actor

In the blink of an eye, I have been staying in this isolated town for more than five months.

During this period, Lu Rong got up early every day to film until the evening, and occasionally watched online courses during his rest time.

The school has been in session for over three months, and in a recent test, Lu Rong has not fallen behind in his studies.

On the day he returned to school, his classmates were both unfamiliar and surprised by Lu Rong's feelings.

It even caused a small-scale traffic jam, which was more sensational than the visit of some big stars.

When he first entered school, Lu Rong was just a little famous, and he amazed the entire summer with the play Ling Jun.

When he came back again, his resume was completely different.

The dark horse film "Rose Fever" of the National Day won the Golden Rooster Newcomer Award in one fell swoop, and the small web drama "Dream Hunting" in which he made a guest appearance was staged on the Huading Awards stage with the support of audience voting.

The ongoing filming of "Daisy" has become popular before it is aired. Many movie kings have joined forces to target this year's Hong Kong Film Awards and Golden Lion Awards.

His popularity is unmatched among his contemporaries and he is clearly a rising star of the future.

This is the kind of person who has an amazing family background, looks, and abilities, yet he can still find time out of his busy schedule to take the school entrance test.

The written test is answered remotely, and the questions are all set by the teachers internally. The question bank cannot be found outside. The practical assessment is done via remote connection.

Whenever they see their name at the top of the files sent out, they feel particularly complicated.

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It is indeed difficult for Beijing Film Academy to take such a long vacation, but the students are too popular and too hardworking, and they have to focus on both study and filming.

With the dean's guarantee, the teachers turned a blind eye after several attempts.

I still remember that a week ago, they had practical teaching in class, and this course was divided into two forms.

One is the rehearsal of plays, including one-act play performances, multi-act play performances, etc.

Students participate in the rehearsal of the play in groups, from script analysis, role allocation, rehearsal, and finally present the results in a small theater.

The other is short film shooting, to experience the whole process of film performance. Students need to find students of the same level majoring in directing and photography to cooperate and complete the short film shooting together.

Homework is related to regular grades, so Lu Rong certainly would not ignore it. When she received the task, the filming of "Daisy" had already reached the final stage.

Far away in a remote mountainous area, he could only ask the crew for help.

So Zhou Yan served as the temporary director of Lu Rong's short film, Grand Slam actor Hang Yan made a cameo appearance as a supporting role in the short film, Liang Yuan played the villain, and actor Ge cosplayed as a passerby.

The popular young actor Yan Congsheng who came to visit the set was also asked to work for a day.

Oh, when you see this you will ask, the drama is almost finished, why is Ge Jiayi still here?

Lu Rong had the same question in his mind when Actor Ge appeared again.

As I said, the commoner movie actor is not called that for nothing, he can become anyone because the audience will never remember his face.

This lineup is quite explosive in the school circle. When the teacher received it, he was shocked. Are you sure this is homework? Instead of participating in the short video competition?

This video was uploaded to the Internet and received more than 900,000 likes, which unexpectedly brought a lot of traffic to the film.

Lu Rong adapted well after returning to school.

Apart from the fact that his classmates' eyes were more passionate and the teacher liked to call him up from time to time to answer questions and demonstrate performances, there seemed to be no difference.

Lu Rong had no awareness of being watched at all. Every time before class, the nearby seats were filled with students who came to audit the class. It was even more exaggerated during the elective courses, where the temperature could be as stuffy as 30 degrees in a 20-degree weather.

During the period when it was extremely popular, the campus walls were constantly flooded with messages about it.

This situation lasted for a week or so before it subsided, but soon it reached another climax.

Because of the Beijing Film Academy’s sports meet, it’s coming!

There were only a few dozen students in the experimental class, so everyone had to march in formation and perform.

After discussion and voting by several class leaders, the theme was determined to be Time Dance, a feast of art from ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad.

It opens with ancient China, transitions to the Silk Road, then moves on to Western classical music, and ends with a cheerful modern dance.

Students with dance skills in the class are responsible for the Western classical ballet part, and a few students who sing well are selected to lead the singing in the final segment.

The Silk Road was played by a student who could neither sing nor dance and whose acting skills were average, playing the role of a merchant.

As for the ancient China section at the beginning, the class monitor and several committee members had already set their sights on a student named Lu who went out early and came back late.

When it comes to school activities, Lu Rong has always maintained the attitude of not actively signing up, but will accept if someone invites her.

After several weeks of rehearsals, the opening ceremony of the sports meeting was held grandly on a clear and moonlit morning.

After receiving the news, Yao Qian and Lu's father drove to the capital for a five-day tour in advance and entered the scene early under the guidance of volunteers at the entrance.

Fortunately they arrived early, otherwise there would have been no room if they had arrived an hour later.

The playground was packed with students, parents, reporters and onlookers. Drones recorded the lively aerial images with buzzing sounds.

"When does it start?" Yao Qian looked around with a sun hat on, trying to find a figure.

Lu Yangchun separated the bustling crowd and took his wife to find two seats side by side: "What time is it now? It will probably take more than an hour."

"Jing Xian is here too?"

"Yeah, I drove here yesterday."

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"What are you thinking about?..."

"Your son is going to have an old man~"

"???"

Yao Qian ignored her husband who realized it belatedly and took out her cell phone to give a big like to Jing Xian’s post on WeChat Moments.

Jing Xian did come earlier, and he and the principal have had some cooperation in recent years. For example, he is also one of the organizers of the college short video competition.

Relying on this relationship, Jing Xian successfully occupied a very front row position, and one could see him as long as one raised his head on the runway.

When the march sounded from the radio and the athletes from each class appeared together, Jing Xian immediately saw Lu Rong who was performing in the first class formation.

He was wearing a black sports vest and shorts that just covered his thighs, making his skin look particularly white and even reflective in the sun.

A white hairband tied up his hair in a neat bun, giving him a particularly youthful look. Jing Xian couldn't take his eyes off him.

There were few people in the class, and under the constant persuasion of the class monitor, most of the class signed up for the competition. Lu Rong was one of them, and signed up for high jump and javelin.

Attracted by the strong gaze, Lu Rong looked towards the podium.

She accurately captured Jingxian's figure, smiled brightly, and waved her hand on tiptoe, and her little hair swayed with the rhythm of her body.

"Look, I saw Jing Xian at first sight." Yao Qian pointed behind the crowd, her tone sounding relieved yet a little sour.

Lu Yangchun glared at Jing Xian who was sitting upright in front of him, then anxiously crossed his legs and was photographed by Yao Qian again.

After the athletes' collective appearance, there was a flag-raising ceremony, followed by a series of speeches from leaders, guests, and oaths from athletes and referees.

Forty minutes later, the opening ceremony performance officially began.

Taking advantage of this time, the students who were performing hurried off the stage to touch up their makeup and get dressed, and everything went on in an orderly manner.

As the school's flagship major, the Performance Department ranks very high up.

"The students coming towards us now are from the sports performance class! They..."

Before the host finished speaking, there were bursts of screams at the scene:

"Here they come! This is the class!!"

"Mama loves you!!!"

The lady holding the sign who was walking towards us was wearing an indigo long dress, and her good manners made people nod repeatedly.

The students in the experimental class in the square array wore all kinds of strange clothes, spanning ancient and modern times, China and abroad.

The leading Lu Rong attracted a lot of attention with his outstanding temperament.

His clothes were made of white silk and were light in texture. The white robe had narrow sleeves and the cuffs were embroidered with delicate cloud patterns. He had a white brocade belt tied around his waist.

Lu Rong tied her hair into a high ponytail with a snow-white silk ribbon hanging between her hair.

He held a wooden sword in his hand and strode towards the podium.

Suddenly, a burst of rapid drum beats sounded, and the ancient and melodious music filled the entire venue.

Everyone slowly became quiet.

I saw a white figure rushing towards me from the side of the stage. It was Lu Rong in tight clothes.

His ponytail fluttered wildly as he ran. When he was about to reach the center, he tapped his toes, jumped high, and spun in the air, while swung the sword in his hand.

A cold wooden light cut through the sky, and people who were close could hear the slight sound of it breaking through the air.

He landed on the ground and stood steadily, with his sword pointing to the side. A powerful aura instantly spread out, and the formation-breaking song also played passionately at this time.

After the young man pointed the sword, he quickly turned his wrist, allowing the sword to draw beautiful circular sword flowers in front of him, from large to small, and then from small to large. At the same time, he moved lightly, alternating left and right.

The long and clear sound of the gong, the metallic texture and the ethereal sound made Lu Rong stop suddenly. He held the sword, raised his head, took two steps back, and leaned sideways to perform a set of wrist moves easily and leisurely.

Then he quickly stood up, stepped forward, and spun his sword again.

The high-pitched and sharp sound of the 筚篥 sounds hummingly, carrying a sense of desolation and sorrow.

The young man jumped up, turned around, raised his knee and stabbed the sword, then flipped his palm and a snowflake covered his head. The blade rotated above his head, leaving a snowflake-like afterimage.

Yun Jian slid down from above, lifted his leg and leaned back to receive the wrist attack. The whole set of movements was smooth and flowing, which made countless jaws drop.

Just when everyone thought this was the limit, Lu Rong's brows calmly retracted his outward-turned toes, leaned forward and pointed his sword towards the sky, then he leaped like a dragon and drew a beautiful arc in the air.

The jump was two meters high from the ground. The young man was agile and easily won the hearts of countless girls.

Not only were the crowd at the scene amazed, but the school's official website live broadcast was flooded with comments:

"I've learned it. I'll reward myself by watching the cowardly sword {狗头.jpg}"

"My roommate said he wanted to give it a try, but the counselor insisted that he was drunk and acting crazy..."

"Step 1: How to make a sword flower?"

"Of course I learned it. There are so many holes on my body."

Lu Rong put away his sword, stepped back in a circle, and then did something that shocked everyone.

The sword was thrown high up, and when it fell, he caught it easily by misstepping, and turned around to intercept the sword. Every move revealed his ease.

As the music faded, Lu Rong's movements gradually slowed down.

With the last movement, he put the sword behind his back, slowly straightened his body, and looked to the side.

The student behind him, wearing a wide-brimmed felt hat and looking like a silk merchant, threw the bag in his hand to the ground.

After Lu Rong caught it, he stretched out his arms and a seven-meter-long silk thread rose in the air.

Turning around, holding one end of the silk, Lu Rong strode forward, leaving behind an unforgettable back.

The melodious sound of camel bells rang out, and a caravan played by students slowly walked over on the silk floor covered with Lu Rong.

The merchants' colorful robes sparkled in the sun.

They wore felt hats and wide belts around their waists. Some carried bags, while others led camels disguised as students.

A young businessman stood at the front of the team, his eyes determined, holding a map in his hand, looking into the distance.

Behind him, businessmen were talking to each other, their faces filled with anticipation and excitement.

As they walked through the long river of silk, Western classical music sounded and a group of students dressed in swan costumes danced ballet on tiptoe with graceful movements.

But a sharp-eyed person can spot that there are two male swans mixed in with this group of little swans, wearing suspenders and with abundant armpit hair.

Finally, the music changed to a vibrant modern pop song. All the students in Class 1 gathered together. Even Lu Rong, who had walked away, quietly returned to the group without anyone noticing.

Students in different costumes danced modern dance together. Their movements were full of power and rhythm. The performance ended with screams.

"Ahhhhh my son is so handsome!!! Mommy Rongrong loves you!!!!" Yao Qian made a trumpet gesture and almost stood up with excitement.

A young lady next to her was also stamping her feet in amazement. She couldn't help but laugh when she heard Yao Qian's words: "Sister, are you also a fan of Rongrong's mother?"

"Uh... yes, yes." It was difficult for Yao Qian to explain that she was Rongrong's mother, so she simply admitted it.

After the performance, the students in Class 1 held their heads high and walked to the edge of the square formation under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The next class to sing Big Banana: "…"

I give up. Can such a talented and creative performance be the finale?

What else are they going to do if they have a big bomb at the beginning?

There were more than twenty classes that submitted programs for the opening ceremony, while the others basically just walked there in their class uniforms.

Each performance was limited to three to seven minutes, and it took an hour and a half in total.

During this time, Lu Rong took the opportunity to change her clothes.

The students in their class are all well-off and they basically buy their clothes with their own money, which are of very good quality.

Lu Rong took off his robe and wig, tidied himself up and looked like a clean and sporty young man again.

I was holding the clothes and going out the door, but was suddenly startled by a dark shadow next to me.

"Rongrong, long time no see." Jing Xian opened his arms with great interest.

I don't know how long he squatted at the door. This pretending of an accidental encounter was really careless.

But Lu Rong was very happy. She buried her head in the man's chest and rubbed it gently.