Hong Kong Entertainment: The top class starts with great writers

Chapter 67
The six people had the same aspirations, and they all recommended Song Huanxi's script as the first!

And there were noisy noises from the groups next to them, arguing over whose script to use.

Wang Yu and the others were a little proud, and Qin Haoyang couldn't help but said: "Actually, my script is not bad. Think about it, why did Master Hu and my brother appear at the same time?"

"That's Zhengde plus Liangzhu!"

Wang Yu crossed his hands, and said with a smirk: "If you can change Xiaoyuzi into Xiaoyangzi, I will vote for you!"

Qin Haoyang: "...Dream!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight together again, Song Huanxi hurriedly said: "Okay, let's discuss our respective roles!"

This short script written by Song Huanxi has a tricky point, three men and three women, which is exactly the number of male and female students in their group.

The character settings are also similar, and the only Zhu Yingtai who made a splash was pushed to Song Huanxi by everyone.

After a few people discussed, the other groups finally came to a conclusion.

Hu Jinqiu waved his hand: "Leave one group in the classroom, and the other three groups. Find a place to rehearse on the set. After an hour, our class will gather!"

Qin Haoyang rolled his eyes, and went directly to his brother. After whispering a few words, he led the team and swaggered to the clothing room.

In the costume room of a hundred square meters, there are rows and rows of costumes, most of them are ancient costumes, and there are only two or three rows of fashion costumes.

Qin Haoyang wore a scholar's cap on his head, pulled a pink scholar's robe and put it on himself, and exclaimed triumphantly:
"How about it? I'm smarter! When the time comes, let's dress neatly and stand in front of them and press them down!"

This method is really good, Wang Yu was rarely silent and did not refute.

It was Song Huanxi who reminded us: "We are all students of Wansong Academy, so it's best to dress uniformly."

In the end, they unanimously selected the green and white student clothes, and put them on one by one, they were extremely handsome—there is no ugly one who can be selected into the training class.

Several people put on their costumes and began to formally rehearse. Because of Song Huanxi's previous experience in acting in school dramas, she was appointed as the chief director.

The effect of the platoon is still unknown, but the few people played happily.

An hour later, everyone laughed and returned to the classroom.

Several other groups came back one after another.

Qin Dao glanced at the students in the classroom, and the scholars in the group against the wall were particularly conspicuous. He immediately said, "Ah Yang, take off your clothes and use them for other groups first."

Qin Haoyang: "??"

Is it my brother?

He forgot that what his brother likes to do most is killing relatives righteously!

Even if today is his big day, even if the bride comes, don't even think about taking off his clothes!

Seeing his younger brother's expression of resignation to death, Qin Dao promised: "Your group can perform at the end."

Well, how can the bride do it on the big day, of course he takes it off himself!

There are no privileges for the remaining three groups, but it is fair, and they will be decided directly by drawing lots.

The first performer was a group of handsome men and beauties leaning against the wall. This group was a bit yin and yang, four women and two men.

The first ones to play are a man and a woman. As soon as they opened their mouths, they knew that it was the scene of the eighteenth party:

"Brother Liang, look at the mandarin ducks in the river, do they look like you and me?"

"My dear brother, you just talked and laughed. A mandarin duck is a relationship between a man and a woman. How can you and I be suitable for each other!"

After this pair finished talking, the next pair turned around and came out, "Brother Liang, look at Lian Lizhi, does it look like you and me?"

"Xiandi is talking nonsense again, you and I are both men, how can we be called Lian Lizhi?"

In the third pair, there were only two female students left, and one of them was the half-race beauty. Song Huanxi also knew her name, Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi pretended to be Liang Shanbo, and another female student pretended to be Zhu Yingtai.

I thought it would be a little awkward, but I didn't expect this pair to act the best.

Zhou Qi is tall, with a cold personality, she is very heroic in her disguise as Liang Shanbo, and she is handsome, so many girls' students' attention is focused on her.

"Oh? You really have a ninth younger sister? If you really look like a good younger brother, Shan Bo is willing to marry her!"

……

After the first group performed, Hu Jinqiu and Qin Dao looked at each other helplessly. Hu Jinqiu asked, "Is this the script you selected? Are you casting for the director?"

The other students burst into laughter, only the group next to the wall kept their faces straight.

Qin Dao can also see that there are too many walls and everyone wants to be a king!

He waved his hand: "The next time you have the same thing, your test scores will be zero!"

Hu Jinqiu added with a smile: "Students probably don't know yet, our training class lasts for three months, with a small test every week and a big test every month, each with rewards!"

"For example, this week's reward is a day of filming on the weekend set!"

One day on set? !

Song Huanxi's eyes lit up instantly!
She was a little annoyed immediately, this little script was written too quickly and sloppily, just be more careful!

While Song Huanxi was thinking wildly, the second group of students entered the stage.

The young master who was wearing a slanted hat walked into the classroom with two attendants, glanced left and right, and pointed to Zhu Yingtai beside him: "Boy Wu, your grandpa likes this place, get out of the way!"

Zhu Yingtai glared at the visitor angrily: "Ma Wencai! Don't be crazy!"

Ma Wencai pinched his waist, walked over swayingly, looked Zhu Yingtai up and down, and said contemptuously: "What's wrong with grandpa, you're so crazy! You little boy!"

Zhu Yingtai's angry face turned pale: "You!"

The next second, a fist protruded from her temple, but Liang Shanbo couldn't see it, so he punched Ma Wencai directly!

It's a pity that two fists can't beat four hands, Liang Shanbo was quickly subdued by his followers, and he glared at Ma Wencai dissatisfiedly: "Ma, there is a kind of heads-up!"

Ma Wencai smiled: "You singled out the three of us?"

Zhu Yingtai had already packed her stationery: "Brother Liang! Let's go!"

The master came in and announced that the class was over, Ma Wencai looked back at the corner of his eyes, Zhu Yingtai was administering medicine to Liang Shanbo, he couldn't help but spit: "Two little boys!"

……

Song Huanxi watched with relish, this second group was much more interesting than the first group.

It's just that Liang Shanbo has an indescribable stupidity, and Zhu Yingtai doesn't have much sense of presence even before Ma Wencai's brilliant performance.

Qin Dao and Hu Jinqiu discussed it and gave an evaluation: "It's quite satisfactory."

Song Huanxi was startled, and inexplicably worried about his script again.

The third group is on the field soon.

A few students had just appeared on the stage, and the other three groups below were in an uproar——

Without him, their looks, expressions, and appearances are all too similar to the second group just now!
The same dude, Ma Wencai, wandered into the classroom with two attendants!

But as soon as he opened his mouth, the students knew that the plot was quite different:
"Liang Shanbo! Give up your position to me!"

(End of this chapter)