What do I need these million fans for?

The main purpose of non-physical performance is to replace props with actions, and to test the ability of actors to reflect the reality of life with their own bodies, which requires both expressiveness and imagination.

At the beginning, Chen Zhenyu only gave Yue Qing a small stove for special training.However, due to the obvious training effect, this activity soon became a regular activity of the cross talk club.

"If you know we are a cross talk club, if you don't know, you think there is another drama club!" Chen Zhenyu laughed, "If there are any other performances this year, let's form a group to participate! Take the road of a drama club and let them There is no way out!"

"Is that still a cross talk? We all call it a sketch." Dai Lin gave him a sideways glance.

"It's almost the same...Anyway, the performances of the club don't have to be so relevant, and I didn't see the Hanfu club making clothes on stage that year!" Chen Zhenyu yawned and said.

He was very satisfied with his training results, and was eager to get Dai Lin's praise, but the other party's reaction was very cold.

How can you calmly remind the other party to praise yourself?

After experiencing several failures in seeking praise, Chen Zhenyu felt that this was a matter that required a lot of skill.

"Ah... the big V doesn't know what to do recently, and he hasn't come out for business after the Spring Festival." He turned on his phone, looked at the Weibo homepage of the emotional big V, and sighed heavily.

He found that Dai Lin was very fond of the routines mentioned by the emotional big V, eight out of ten times he could get the desired effect.

But when he wanted to calm down and study, he suddenly found that the other party did not update.

God is too unkind!

Seeing that Valentine's Day was approaching, his mind was empty and he had no thoughts at all.

After thinking about it again and again, he decided to seek advice from Tan Chang, who had recently suddenly enlightened and successfully ascended to the rank of king.

"Comrade Tan Chang, how do you plan to celebrate Valentine's Day?" he asked.

"Valentine's Day..." Tan Chang murmured.

He subconsciously glanced at Yue Qing, and the other party met his eyes as if they had a tacit understanding.The two looked at each other and smiled, showing Chen Zhenyu's face.

"Obviously we have left the FFF group, why do we still have the feeling of being stuffed with dog food?" Chen Zhenyu looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, with a sad expression on his face.

"Don't be like this, usually when you show affection with the president, didn't I say nothing?" Tan Chang joked.

"Show affection?" Chen Zhenyu thought for a while, but he had no idea about this word.

Has he done anything to show affection with Dai Lin?

"Aren't you saying no? You're flirting and scolding all day long, and you're almost sour!" Tan Chang had a resentful expression on his face, "Seeing you like that, I also want to get closer to my senior, but he's been full recently. My mind is full of cross talk... I'm just a tool man to partner with him."

Chen Zhenyu burst into joy upon hearing this.

It turned out that in the eyes of others, the relationship between him and Dai Lin looked like this!

"It's all the same, everyone came here from a tool man, just get used to it." He patted Tan Chang on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Oh... By the way, what did you ask me just now?" Tan Chang asked.

"Actually, it's nothing. I just want to know if you have any special arrangements for Valentine's Day." Chen Zhenyu said.

Tan Chang heard this, with a surprised expression on his face.

"It's really a turn of events. I didn't expect that one day you would ask me such a question! In the last semester, you were the one who taught me how to fall in love." He said.

"This is called improving yourself through study." Chen Zhenyu said solemnly, "And I helped you with special training for your wife, why don't you thank me?"

"This is obviously a task entrusted to you by the president, so ask him for a reward!" Tan Chang joked, "As for what kind of reward you can get, it depends on your own ability."

He referred to the progress of himself and Yue Qing, and felt that Dai Lin and Chen Zhenyu should have almost reached the final step.

However, such a misunderstanding made Chen Zhenyu feel even more frustrated.

It is not terrible to be overtaken halfway, but the terrible thing is that the other party mistakenly thinks that you are a full lap faster than him.

In this case, it's embarrassing whether you explain it or not.

"Tsk, why is it so hard to ask you something?" Chen Zhenyu muttered, "If the big V hadn't been open recently, who would have asked you!"

He didn't know which sentence he said stimulated Tan Chang, but the other party suddenly choked on his saliva and coughed violently.

"Ahem, cough, vice president...you, you, you follow big V too!" Tan Chang said.

He didn't know that the big V was Yue Qing's vest before, and he wouldn't have any special feelings when he heard other people mention the big V.

but now……

Sure enough, helping others to keep secrets is not an easy task.

"Is there any problem? Big V has millions of fans, so I can't be one in a million?" Chen Zhenyu asked puzzled.

"No, no, I just didn't expect that you are already so familiar with the president, and you still need to ask others about love skills online." Tan Chang said.

If he remembered correctly, last semester Chen Zhenyu had personally said that internet big Vs were unreliable.

Now he is one in a million fans of the seniors, is it considered a big truth scene?

"No way, who told Xiao Linlin to do this?" Chen Zhenyu spread his hands helplessly.

"It turns out that even the president..."

From a certain point of view, Yue Qing can be regarded as an awesome person.

Thinking of how he captured the legendary emotional big V, Tan Chang inexplicably felt a sense of accomplishment, as if he himself had become a powerful figure.

"I'm going to take my senior home on Valentine's Day." Tan Chang thought for a while and said, "However, I still need to ask for his opinion on how to arrange it."

"You guys met your parents so soon?!" Chen Zhenyu was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

If Tan Chang and Yue Qing's progress is like riding a rocket, then he and Dai Lin are driving an ox cart on a country road, or they can't move halfway.

Obviously they are both in love, why is there such a big gap?

"It's too difficult for me!" Chen Zhenyu said with emotion.

Just as he was talking, Dai Lin came over.

"Why is it difficult for you? Everyone else is practicing hard, only you are being lazy." Dai Lin said angrily, "As the vice president, can you start a good leadership role?"

"Anyway, you're here..." Chen Zhenyu muttered.

He wanted to help, but Dai Lin had done everything, and he didn't know what to do.

He had no choice but to find a place to sit quietly so as not to disturb those who were training hard.

"Really...Although everyone is practicing seriously, they are completely disorganized." Dai Lin felt a little headache, "Xiaoyu, come and organize everyone to practice pronunciation and non-real performances...I really don't like it." Good at dealing with so many people at once.”

"Eh? What did you call me just now?" Chen Zhenyu blinked, thinking he heard it wrong.

He hadn't heard Dai Lin call him "Xiaoyu" for a long time. When addressing him, he always used "hello", "the one surnamed Chen" and "that who" instead.

Dai Lin realized that he had accidentally called out the other party's nickname, and his cheeks felt a little hot.

"The surname is Chen." He said.

"No, that's not what you said just now!" Chen Zhenyu shook his head, "You called me Xiaoyu, right?"

"You still ask after hearing that!" Dai Lin said awkwardly, "In short, I leave the training to you."

"Guaranteed to successfully complete the task!" Chen Zhenyu made an "OK" gesture to the other party.

When he was just a freshman, he had been an undercover agent in a drama club for a period of time, and he was familiar with their training methods.

"The first is vocal training. Pronunciation should be full and words should be pronounced clearly." Chen Zhenyu cleared his throat and said in a poetic tone, "Eat grapes, don't spit out grape skins; don't eat grapes, spit out grape skins."

A simple tongue twister was uttered by him in a cadence, as if it were a lyric poem.

Yue Qing wanted to laugh, but he still joined everyone and said in a poetic tone: "Eat - grapes, don't spit - grape skins; don't eat - grapes, spit - grape skins!"

"The bench is wide, the pole is long, the pole is not as wide as the bench, and the bench is not as long as the pole."

As we talked, everyone's rhythm became RAP again, and a versatile classmate came to a B-BOX as background music on the spot.

"Well, I know that the cross talk club is training, but those who don't know think there is a modern music club in our school." Dai Lin complained, "The good erhu makes you feel like electronic music."

Everyone burst into laughter upon hearing this.

At this moment, Tan Chang suddenly saw a black figure flashing past the door, walked to the door and took a look, but he didn't see anyone.

"Maybe it's dazzled?" He murmured.

"Then let's do a non-real performance next! Speaking of cross talk, in addition to being quick-spoken, expressiveness is also very important!" Chen Zhenyu said.

He divided the members of the cross talk club into two groups and stood at opposite ends of the activity room.

"Now there is a single-plank bridge in front of you. Below is the rushing river, and there are crocodiles in the water that haven't eaten for half a year. Now send one person from each side to walk on the single-plank bridge, and then start your performance." Chen Zhenyu said.

"My god, this is a proposition!" Tan Chang laughed.

Although it is training in name, everyone is in a relaxed state, and various stalks are emerging one after another.

"Human abilities have limits. The more scheming you are, the more you will find that people have limits...unless they become existences beyond human beings."

"What the hell?"

"I'm not a human anymore! JOJO!"

Before the other student could react, the speaker threw the other student down.

"Is this what a human does?" the classmate who was partnering with him complained.

"So before he did it, he said that he was no longer a human being." Chen Zhenyu said seriously.

In the next group, both of them looked very serious.

"coming?"

"coming."

"My sword is three feet and eight feet long, and it is made of cold iron from the deep sea."

This bridge is really lively, JOJO just went down from it, and Ye Gucheng came again.

Everyone thought that the other person would say Ximen Chuuxue's lines next, but that person smiled slightly and said, "I brought a front-loading washing machine."

Drum... washing machine?

Everyone was a little confused and didn't react for a while.

At this moment, the man paused, and said again: "As long as the potion of shrinking is injected, this guy can become an invincible killer—the elementary school student of death!"

Everyone laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten up, but the person who played Ye Gucheng still had a calm expression on his face.

He cupped his hands and said: "I lost, I feel ashamed."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and pretended to jump off the "bridge".

"Mosesmo, Kimi, you don't have Coulee..." The guy carrying the "drum washing machine" hummed Conan's theme song, added the BGM to himself, and walked slowly to the other side of the "bridge".

"there is only one truth!"

He also ended with a closing statement that made everyone laugh like crazy.

After that, everyone completely let go of themselves and staged various classic scenes in turn.

Although the people in the cross talk club had a great time, in the eyes of those who don't know, this is undoubtedly a large-scale sand sculpture scene.

People from the Social Association came over to ask them to fill in some materials, but when they passed by the door for the first time, they heard a concert was going on inside, thinking that they had found the wrong classroom, so they went to the teacher to check again.

"That's right, the most noisy one is the cross talk club." The instructor of the cross talk club said, "How about I take you to find those little bastards?"

"No, no need, thank you teacher!" The staff from the Social Association swallowed nervously.

Although he knew that the underworld could not be a university teacher, every time he faced the instructor of the cross talk club, he felt a lot of pressure, and he was afraid that his head would explode if the other party disagreed.

But isn't the cross talk club preparing to participate in the competition recently?

Why can't I feel the tense atmosphere at all?

With such doubts in mind, he walked to the door of the cross talk club activity room again.

He collected himself, and just as his hand touched the doorknob, he heard the voice of the president of the cross talk club coming from the room: "Hold on, guys! Let's tear apart this space-time and reach the other side of the bridge!"

Hearing the words, the people from the Social Federation froze in place.

Is he hallucinating?

If he remembers correctly, the president of the cross talk club is a university genius, right?

Before he could react, he heard the voice of the vice president: "I, Gunara, the God of Darkness, will never let you succeed!"

It is said that senior Chen Zhenyu, who can get full marks in the exam while sleeping, and is honored as "God" by his juniors, is this what he looks like in private? !

"Ah... this guy is so good, it seems that we have to scale up our moves!"

Yue, students Yue Qing? !Why even he...

"Not good, the crocodile in the water is starting to get restless!"

water?Crocodile?

The people from the Social Association were completely dumbfounded, quietly opened the door a small crack, and took a look inside...

Are these people under some kind of sorcery?

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