Despite being the summer vacation, the film school was particularly lively today. Many students who were in Beijing had flocked back; meanwhile, the security guards strictly guarded the school gates, blocking swarms of young movie fans, as well as media reporters. Within the beautifully scenic modern campus, with its tidy roads and trees all around, there was an atmosphere very conducive to study, typical of a young university.
On the campus road leading to the main teaching building, a large entourage was escorting a young man with black hair, wearing a gray and black casual shirt and jeans. Two burly white men and a middle-aged white woman were following beside him; leading the way were several film school leaders. The man at the front, wearing a black thin suit, with a kind and full face, was the Vice President of the film school, Zhang Huijun. He pointed around and introduced various things along the way.
