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When Yan Si and Xie Zhi were on the phone affectionately, the entire class had already been overwhelmed by Yan Si's sentence: [Xie Zhi and I collaborated on a stage play at the New Year's Day Gala, and there are many supporting roles, who wants to participate? 】It exploded the pot.

Yan Si did not send out the script directly, but sent out a list of main character names, allowing everyone to sign up freely.

Li Yiyi was happily eating fried noodles in the dormitory, when the message popped up on the P30, the fried noodles in her hand were no longer delicious.

Li Yiyi: 【If you do this, you will be arrested, woo woo woo, I'm a lemon. 】

Li Yiyi's best friend: [No Lemon, I think the role of the court lady is very suitable for you. 】

Li Yiyi: [Why the hell, I want to be a queen. 】

Wang Jiquan: [Niuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. 】

Wang Jiquan: 【Li Yiyi don't cry, be strong, there will still be male gods, if not, there will always be in Two-dimensional. 】

Li Yiyi: [Why the hell, I don't want to find a boyfriend in Two-dimensional. 】

Shen Feiyu: [It's terrible, it's terrible, you are really dragons and phoenixes among men, and you can still play (the three characters of silence) like a flower——by the way, is there anyone who wants to be a eunuch? 】

Yu Ji: [There are exactly three eunuchs, and one of our dormitories happened to be taken. 】

Xu Qiao: [Hehe, then shall I be the director? 】

Li Yiyi: 【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】

Wang Jiquan: [With the glass of love, anyone who drinks it will be drunk. 】

Classmate a: [+1]

Classmate b: [+1, by the way, can I play the emperor? 】

Shen Feiyu: [Damn, there is an emperor, why did I see the eunuch at a glance? ? ? ?If I quit and compete for posts, I also want to be emperor. 】

Yu Ji: [Hehe, you can be the emperor in your dreams. 】

Fan Ming: [Then you became the emperor, are you going to call Li Yiyi's wife? 】

Li Yiyi: [Get out! ! !Without your husband. 】

There was a lot of noise in the group, and there was a lot of claiming roles. Only Xu Qiao helped sort out the registration form in order to compete for the director.

Xu Qiao: [Then I've sorted out the list, I'll take a screenshot and post it, if there's anything inappropriate, I'll adjust it. 】

Xu Qiao: [list picture]

The group fell silent instantly, and everyone seemed to click on the list picture at the same time to confirm.

At the same time, Xie Zhi was finally forced by Yan Si to take the role of White Rabbit Demon. After turning off the phone, he connected to the Internet, and was startled by the 99+ number on WeChat.

Xie Zhi poked into the WeChat group, just in time to see Wang Jiquan, who was the first to read the list, come out to speak.

Wang Jiquan: [I've studied the list, and I've read the routines for many years. Is this a story of human race and monsters? 】

Wang Jiquan: 【The story of Jingji Xiayan? 】

Li Yiyi: 【Ah, who is Jingji Xiayan? 】

Wang Jiquan: 【To put it simply, his story is that kind—that is, when you were a child, you were bullied by the battle for the throne. At this time, a monster appeared. Okay, now let’s focus on the story of the monster. 】

Li Yiyi: [...Are you sure this kind of book can be sold? ? ? 】

Wang Jiquan: [Li Yiyi, you should read more books. 】

Li Yiyi: […]

Shen Feiyu: 【Bold and strict, so what kind of story is this? 】

Yan Si: [Xie Zhi, ask him. 】

Xie Zhi stood in the corridor and read the news. After seeing that he was circled, his heart beat wildly. Then he quickly saved a new copy of Shi Mo, changed the password of [Senior Class [-]], and sent it to the group inside.

For a while, the group fell silent again.

Xie Zhi took this opportunity to slip into the dormitory quietly, and the three people in the same room ignored him, all holding a mobile phone, reading carefully.

Ten minutes later, Wang Jiquan, who finished reading the book the fastest, was the first to express his opinion in the group.

Wang Jiquan: [Damn it. 】

No one pays attention to him.

After another 10 minutes, more students finished reading the whole script, and when they saw Wang Jiquan's words again, they couldn't help admiring—that's really well said!

Xu Qiao: [That... I would like to ask, who is the prince of the human race? 】

Yan Si: [I. 】

Xu Qiao: 【Ah, the White Rabbit Demon is...? 】

Yan Si: [Xie Zhi, he]

Xu Qiao: [ Excuse me. 】

Come on! ! !

The always gentle and refined cultural and entertainment committee member couldn't help but swear in his heart, and cast a sympathetic glance at Li Yiyi, who was in the same dormitory.

This is where you were bullied when you were fighting for imperial power when you were a child, but now there is a monster, so let's focus on the story of the monster? ? ?

This is clearly the favored son of the sky when you were a child, and now a monster has appeared. Okay, let's focus on the story of falling in love? ? ?

As expected of a person from the city, even falling in love can be so different! ! !

Xu Qiao closed Mo Mo and opened it, closed Mo Mo and opened it again, in the end, she still couldn't hold back, and poked into the small bbs on campus.

Xu Qiao put on the vest of a "prophet" and got on the horse to post.

[Announcement: Your good-looking cp, there will be a huge, huge, huge candy, and it will be online soon. 】

While Yan Si was flying in the group, he urged Ji Zeyang to help him find a studio.

In fact, it doesn't take much effort. The agent randomly posts an advertisement, and immediately there are seven or eight stage design studios, and five or six costume production jobs will be answered immediately.

Then choose a little bit, and ask the ones whose quality is ok to have an interview with Yan Si.

Yan Si twirled the phone with his fingertips, thought for a while, clicked on the address book, and made a call.

It was almost a second over there.

"Hello, hello." Even though the voice on the other end of the phone was changed through the phone line, it still maintained his usual cleanness and elegance.

This voice can only belong to Yi Yu.

Yan Si leaned against the back of the chair, folded his legs, and said, "Hey President, I'm Yan Si."

The chair on Yi Yu's side rang, probably because he stood up: "Don't bother, you finally called."

Yan Si: "...finally?"

"Ah." Yi Yu said, "Isn't Xie Zhi's proposal to play a stage play with you?"

Yan Si: "...you know it pretty well."

Yi Yu: "Of course, the registration form is handed over to me after all—so, when are you going to help me decorate the stage?"

Yan Si pretended to be stupid: "What stage are you decorating?"

Yi Yu: "Of course it's the stage for the New Year's Day party."

President Yi Yu heard voices pulling folders and turning pages: "There are three places in the school that can be used now, or do you want to build a truss? Either way is fine, and I will sign it for you right away."

Yan Si: "What are you talking about?"

Yi Yu's voice paused, and he smiled softly: "Could it be that I misunderstood? Didn't you come to talk to me about the set of your stage play?"

Being under the eaves, Yan Si had no choice but to bow his head, and Yan Si hummed: "Yes."

Yi Yu: "I agree unconditionally - the only request is to help me decorate the stage and make it more beautiful."

Yan Si narrowed his eyes: "Are you sure this is an 'unconditional' consent?"

Yi Yu: "Round up, count."

Yan Si: "Then what if I don't do it?"

Yi Yu: "Then I won't do it either—the New Year's Day party is aimed at training students' abilities, and ready-made materials cannot be used to settle in."

Yi Yu didn't have Sima Zhao's intentions anymore, Yan Si seemed to be able to see the little abacus of the chairman, and the phone was ringing on the other end of his phone, just afraid that he couldn't hear it.

Yi Yu: "How about it, do you want to agree to my win-win plan?"

Yan Si: "The only one who wins is you, a scheming old fox, right?"

Yi Yu: "Thank you for your compliment."

There was another page-turning sound from Yi Yu's side, and after a while, Yi Yu's calm voice came again: "So, have you decided where to choose the stage on campus?"

Yi Yu's scheming and calm demeanor are very reasonable.

In the end, Yan Si humiliated himself and signed the unequal treaty, and finalized the plan to build a truss stage in the indoor gymnasium on campus.

The president was very efficient. He was given the venue he requested on the first night, approved and finalized the plan on the second day.

As for Ji Zeyang, his work efficiency is not inferior to that of the president.

On the first night, Yan Si asked him who he was looking for in the studio, and on the second day, all the people in charge of the studio had already gathered in Yan Si's economic company conference room, ready to open the bidding.

Everyone was extraordinarily excited!

Can you not be excited? ? ?

This is cooperation with Yan Si!

Top traffic with the most background and popularity in the industry, making projects is earning money!

If done well, there will be fame and money.

In other words, what kind of project would Yan Si find them alone?Is it a concert?

Wow - that's even more amazing! !

Contracting Yan Si's first concert, what kind of case is this? !

Yan Si was wearing a neat suit, and when he stepped into the meeting room, he could see the undercurrent in the meeting room with the naked eye.

Holding an ipad, Ji Zeyang followed Yan Si into the room and introduced them one by one in a business-like manner: "Let me introduce to you, all of you here are the most famous stage design studios in the industry, from left to right, m ​​studio, Hanfengtianxia Studio, Huating studio, thinking studio."

Ji Zeyang glanced at Yan Si while introducing.

Look at you, don't you commit crimes!

People are designing venues of tens of thousands of square meters every minute. If you call them over, they will put on a school stage play.

What a waste of money! !God can't tolerate it! ! !

Yan Si didn't feel that he had committed any crime at all. With a commercial smile on his face, he stood up and shook hands with everyone one by one: "Hello everyone."

Yan Si: "Today, I have an important case to hand over to everyone. However, before making a decision, I would like to trouble you to introduce your own case."

In fact, according to Yan Si's idea, he was going to send the script to each studio, make a preliminary draft, and then finalize the post-production cooperation studio from the first draft.

But it is only a few days before New Year's Day, and time does not allow him to do this, so he can only judge from previous cases.

The leaders of each studio glanced at each other, m studio was the first to volunteer to stand up, walked to the front with great confidence, and opened his ppt.

M Studio: "Then let's introduce it first. We are Cubic Meter Studio, a very old stage design company in China. You can see that we were the ones who did the stage design for lastsix's disbanded concert. You can see Look at the effect."

M Studio showed several of its own stages, Yan Si watched it, and was noncommittal, and the second Huating Studio went on.

The advantage of Huating Studio is that they have their own furniture factory, which has great advantages in terms of resources and the fastest delivery, which is most suitable for Yan Si's tight stage tasks.

Then there is the thinking studio. Their style is more post-modern. Recently, they have been frequently searched because of their powerful stage design. They are considered to be the most powerful of the new forces.

Finally, Hanfengtianxia Studio will introduce.

"Hey." The person in charge of Hanyi Tianxia Studio is a shy and bald middle-aged man, "Compared with young people, we seem to be less competitive, and our shipments are not as fast as Hanting. But enough time to catch up."

Hanfengtianxia: "Actually, there are still relatively few idols in China who create a national style stage as a whole, but we have two advantages."

Hanfengtianxia pressed the ppt, and several photos of live performances in the scenic area appeared: "The first one is this, the national-level project we cooperate with, and we have a lot of experience in setting ancient scenery."

Yan Si nodded.

Hanfengtianxia clicked on the ppt again, and a scene full of pavilions and pavilions appeared again: "The second one is this project, your senior brothers, Cheng Feng and Yuan Xiao's Guofeng wedding, we did it ourselves. "

Yan Si let out an "oh", and saw Hanfeng Tianxia clicked again, and the ppt fell into a state of complete blackness.

Each set of introductions just now is equipped with a very beautiful ppt, a total of dozens of pages, I can't wait to start from the company's fortune, jumping in front of Yan Si and saying: "Choose me, choose me."

Suddenly encountering this kind of ppt with only two pages, Yan Si was taken aback and almost didn't react.

Yan Si: "It's over?"

Han Fengtianxia: "Well, it's over."

Yan Si let out an "oh", inspected everyone around, stood up, and politely said: "Thank you for running around, I have already confirmed the cooperative studio for today."

Han Yitianxia raised her head confidently.

Yan Si: "I choose Huating."

Huating raised his head, glanced at Han Fengtianxia in disbelief, then looked at Yan Si, raised his index finger, and pointed at himself.

I? ? ?

Didn't you choose Hanfengtianxia?

Yan Si: "There is still the Han style in the world."

Yan Si: "Two studios, thank you everyone."

Yan Si panted heavily, almost causing the boss of Hanfeng Tianxia to suffer from myocardial infarction - let's just say, if he loses to Huating with such a dazzling Guofeng performance, he really has no place to cry.

After seeing m and thinking off, Yan Si returned to the conference room and shook hands with the two of them one by one.

Yan Si: "Thank you very much for joining the two studios. This time the time is relatively tight, so Huating's factory and Hanfeng's design need to cooperate closely. I hope you understand."

Huating & Hanfeng: "Understand, understand."

As long as there is money to be made, it is a fool not to understand.

After Han Fengtianxia finished "understanding", he cleared his throat and began to find his home ground.

The world of Hanfeng is very calm: "Mr. Yan chose us in the end, which means that what you want is a national style stage, right?"

Yan Si: "Yes."

Han Fengtianxia: "Then can you tell me what project you want to do?"

Is it a concert?Or a group concert?Or some other personal project?For example - get married?

Speaking of which, Yan Si seems to have a cp that has been widely spread recently...

Anyway, it should be a big project, right?

The person in charge of Hanfeng & Huating looked at Yan Si with anticipation.

Yan Si calmly took out two documents, put them on the table, and signaled the assistant beside him to take them to the two persons in charge in the conference room.

Yan Si: "This is the project."

Han Feng & Hu Ting took the thick book, but before opening it, they nodded solemnly: "Yeah."

The two of them opened the book almost simultaneously, and the time, place and project were written on the first page.

Project: stage play scenery.

Time: December 31.

Location: Qizhi High School.

Sure enough, it's a big item...Qizhi High School? ? ?

high school? ? ?

The two bigwigs who have been in the industry for many years raised their heads blankly, looking at Yan Si who was staring at the script, stroking gently, and couldn't stop smiling.

Yan Si raised his head and said seriously: "I don't know if you have confidence?"

The author has something to say: You were bullied by the battle for the throne when you were a child, and a monster appeared at this time. Okay, now let’s focus on the story of the monster

This sentence is not original. I forgot where I saw it. It seems that I just swiped through Weibo. I didn’t mean Mr. Hei Jingji Xia Yan. Hahaha, I’m your brainless fan (not)

I'm a fan of Shion Miura (it's true)

Xiao Yan! ! !You said you did something wrong! !All-powerful industry leaders!Just dragged out by you for a high school project!Hahahaha, I am satisfied anyway.