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Drama is a unique art form, the closest to the Seventh Art, film. While it evolved from the Second Art, drama, it also differs significantly from traditional theatre.
Like film, drama is a comprehensive art form, requiring scriptwriting, directing, performance, staging, lighting, and commentary.
Traditional Chinese opera, however, does not qualify as drama. Some Western traditional drama, such as ancient Greek drama, is not considered strictly drama due to its extensive use of chorus. Modern Western stage plays are classified as drama unless they are classified as musicals or operas.
In recent years, it's become common for actors to choose to act in plays when they don't have any acting offers or want to further hone their acting and dialogue skills. Some even directly adapt plays into movies, with the Happy Mahua Theatre Company being the most successful.
However, for most celebrities these days, especially those with younger, more popular talent, drama is a completely unfamiliar field. They've never even seen it, let alone experienced it, and subconsciously consider it low-brow and beneath their status.
Liu Yifei subconsciously felt this was Wu Mingxuan's warning to her: if she didn't behave, he'd kick her out after filming the movie and send her off to film a play. She could return to filming when she showed signs of behavior, and because of her indenture, she had no power to refuse.
Looking at the frightened little girl in Huaili, Wu Mingxuan was at a loss for words. It was clearly a good thing, but it felt like he was trying to trick her.
Wu Mingxuan put his arm around Yifei's shoulders and comforted her like an older brother: "Don't think too much. It's not just you. Qin'er will also go with us. This is a great thing that will help your future. Qin'er is a self-taught person and has not received any real systematic training.
As for you, although you graduated from Beijing Film Academy, ask yourself if you really studied hard in school?
Anyway, judging from your line skills, Not as good as some of the students in our directing class, you know? In fact, we have met in school. Although I am three years older than you, I have studied there for five years. "
Liu Yifei really didn't remember this. She knew that Wu Mingxuan was in the directing class, which is a bachelor's and master's degree program. In terms of academic qualifications, it is one of the top few in the circle. Moreover, you need very strong cultural subjects and college entrance examination scores to get in. It is completely different from the acting department.
However, the new campus of Beijing Film Academy has not been completed yet, so the two departments are indeed on the same campus. It is not surprising that they have met each other for more than two years. However, she entered the Beijing Film Academy with a halo, so it is not surprising that she had no impression of the mediocre Wu Mingxuan at that time.
"You weren't secretly in love with me and wrote me a love letter, were you?"
Seeing Liu Yifei's eyes light up and her face gleam with pride, Wu Mingxuan, who had been about to shake his head, nodded, giving her a face and satisfying her vanity.
After all, when Liu Yifei first entered the university, "The Story of a Noble Family" and "The Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils" were both hits. The latter, in particular, catapulted the then-sophomore Liu Yifei to the top spot at the Beijing Film Academy. The
acting departments of the three major academies were no shortage of beautiful women. Few of those who made it into the acting departments, especially those from 10 years ago, were lacking in looks. While some men might have solid acting talent, the women were all stunning beauties, with few scoring below 80. Almost every year or two, there were goddesses scoring 90 points.
The directing department is the most challenging program to get into, no easier than getting into Peking University or Tsinghua University. Enrollment is also notoriously low, and not even every year can fill a full class of 30. Sometimes it takes two or three years to form a class, truly emphasizing the principle of "better to have less than enough."
Wu Mingxuan was lucky enough to be admitted into the combined directing program with the previous year's class. He didn't have to retake the exam the following year, nor did he have to take classes in either the photography or literature department before switching majors.
Switching majors is a complex process, not only difficult but also requiring strong connections. After all, directing is considered to be at the top of the food chain.
Seeing Wu Mingxuan nod his approval, Liu Yifei's mood brightened. A woman's happiness can sometimes be so plain and dull. She instantly realized Wu Mingxuan had been "planning" for her, coveting her body for a while.
In the past, Liu Yifei wouldn't have been furious, but she certainly wouldn't have taken it too seriously. She's the national goddess, with countless fans and admirers inside and outside the industry. If she were willing to enter the adult entertainment industry, the dinners alone would have cost her eight figures.
But things are different now. Wu Mingxuan is her "godfather," completely controlling her future. If she were just playing around, or if she were to suffer the same misfortunes as other female celebrities, or even more terribly, if she were to become like the other bigwigs in the industry, who would use her wealth for public relations and personal profit after getting bored, that would be too horrible.
This is also why Liu Yifei and Liu Xiaoli, mother and daughter, absolutely refuse to sign with Huayi. Even though she had shares and was the company's top executive, they still refused. That's just the way the two Wang brothers behave.
Liu Yifei suddenly, playfully, unzipped Wu Mingxuan's pants and slid her hand inside, rubbing the already softened tip of his penis. The stimulation caused it to swell again, shocking Yifei, who had only intended to be playful.
She hadn't expected the size to be so exaggerated; this was the first time she'd truly experienced Wu Mingxuan's exaggerated size.
Liu Yifei, who was blushing a little, suddenly blew into the left ear of Wu Mingxuan who was close to her: "Did you dream of me every night at that time?"
"Well, I dreamed that I was Duan Yu. We were in a dry well. I saw you kept talking about your cousin, so I got angry and raped you. You kept resisting and refusing, so I kept fucking you to death, and finally fucked you completely. By the way, are you really such a woman?"
"Was I fucked? I don't know. I have practiced, I can resist."
"What if I can't resist and get fucked?"
"Most people are not that powerful, right?"
"But what if he's as good as me?"
Liu Yifei thought seriously for a moment, took a look at Wu Mingxuan's exposed penis and said, "How about we try it later and see if you can completely fuck me?"