The whole Internet is black, I was chased and killed by my ex

When Lin Siji returned to the dormitory, Zhang Mo was also there.

"I'm back." Zhang Mo said casually, "The acting was good."

"Don't be shabby." Lin Siji put on his slippers and smiled, "It's really flattering to be said so by the winner of the highest score."

Zhang Mo followed him with a smile: "Good luck."

Zhang Mo is Lin Siji's roommate, who also works in the director department, and also participated in the drama festival.

His and Lin Siji's entries are the only two original plays in the festival.

However, these two works are not the same as the original works. Zhang Mo's got the highest score in the preliminary round, while Lin Siji barely made it to the final.

"The score is not high, just pass the preliminary round." Zhang Mo turned his head, "Have you found an actor yet?"

"Not yet, but there is a volunteer."

"Who."

"Acting Department level 14, Yang Yan."

"Yang Yan?" Zhang Mo was taken aback and sat up straight.

"You know him?" Seeing his delicate expression, Lin Siji asked.

"Forget it, he is very famous, good-looking, and has no flaws in his facial features. He was targeted by many brokerage companies when he first joined NUFA."

"Too good-looking is not necessarily a good thing for an actor." Lin Siji said.

He stated the fact that many directors in the industry don't like actors who are too good-looking. It has nothing to do with acting skills. It's just that a beautiful face always makes the audience misplace the focus. Famous directors don't want their work to become a two-hour celebrity news magazine cover.

"Yang Yan's acting skills are also quite good." Zhang Mo said, "Several teachers have mentioned that he is very smart and a good seed... I invited him before, but he was rejected... I thought he was not interested in drama festivals." , it turns out that it seems that they are probably just not interested in my drama."

"Maybe it's pitiful to see me alone on the stage." Lin Siji shrugged.

Zhang Mo was noncommittal: "Maybe."

After turning off the lights and lying on the bed, Lin Siji opened WeChat.

The newly added friends were suppressed under several group chats, and when they clicked on the dialog box, there were still only messages that came with the system.

Looking at the empty dialog box, Lin Siji thought to himself that this person is also interesting, he posted missing person news in the group with great fanfare, and kept silent while contacting him.

So in the end, I still had to take the initiative, Lin Siji moved his fingers a few times to send out a message.

"Hello, I'm Lin Siji, please give me a note."

Yang Yan's message came back very quickly.

"Yang Yan, I met you before."

Yan.

Lin Siji recalled his pale lips, his pair of red phoenix eyes staring at people, ice scum would fall off.

Really know how to name it.

"Remember, milk tea hot pot." Lin Siji couldn't help teasing him.

"Purple underwear/pants." Yang Yan replied in seconds.

Lin Siji was dumbfounded, he really must take revenge.

"Do you have time tomorrow, let's meet and chat? I just reserved the study room 314 in the library."

"What time?" Yang Yan asked.

"9 am OK?"

"Row."

At the end of the conversation, Yang Yan showed no sign of replying, and Lin Siji didn't bother to continue talking. He clicked on the interface of modifying the information, and viciously changed the note to "Little Flame".

The list of friends is all neat 13 director XXX, 14 opera XXX... "Little Flame" is out of place in it, and it is particularly conspicuous.

Lin Siji looked at it for a while, and it was rare that he didn't have OCD, so he just turned off the screen, set the alarm clock, and lay down on his back.

At nine o'clock the next day, Lin Siji went to the third floor of the library, and immediately saw Yang Yan standing at the door of 314 playing with his mobile phone.

The library of Nanyi University is very large and considerately provides compartments.Conversation is allowed in the cubicles, and students usually reserve one when they have collaborative assignments.

Yang Yan was leaning against the wall. He was wearing an orange coat, the color of which made his skin very white.He is strangely suitable for this bright color, nestling in the corner like a duckling in an isolated world.

Lin Siji walked over.

"morning."

"morning."

Lin Siji swiped his card to open the door, and Yang Yan followed him into the study room.

314 is a small study room, with two chairs and a table surrounded by frosted glass walls, forming a closed space.

Lin Siji and Yang Yan sat down facing each other.

"I haven't got the deduction slip yet." Yang Yan said suddenly, "You are not from the Discipline Inspection Department of the Student Union."

"Indeed." Lin Siji admitted, "But my roommate is, and I occasionally help him take over."

"Why didn't you report it?"

"Because I went back and found that his quota for this month was already full, so I didn't say anything." Lin Siji smiled, "Do you have to thank me?"

"Thank you for serving takeaway in one pot?"

"I didn't have a pot, I left the biscuit crumbs." Lin Siji added details objectively. .

Yang Yan: "..."

Yang Yan: "Let's talk about drama."

"Okay." Lin Siji followed the good advice.

He leaned forward, put his arms on the table, and made a listening gesture.

"I heard that you added me on WeChat to participate in my script."

"You took the initiative to add me." Yang Yan reminded him.

"But your brother first posted the information on the confession wall." Lin Siji was polite, "It's a big movie, and the discussion is quite high. Now it is rumored that there is an acting student surnamed Yang who is plotting against me. You Do you want to check the chat history to confirm?"

Yang Yan: ...

Although Liang Tao had already been beaten, Lin Siji's words made his fists itch again.

"No need." He refused coldly, "Don't deviate from the topic."

Lin Siji lowered the corner of his mouth, but didn't say the phrase "you were the first to deviate".

The small flame in the orange coat in front of him was full of anger, and it might explode if it was stimulated again.

"Can I ask why you want to be in my play?"

"Because your acting is so bad." Yang Yan said bluntly.

Lin Siji: ...

Lin Siji: You don't have to be so direct.

"Your acting is too bad, not worthy of the script." Yang Yan added.

"Oh, so you like this script." Lin Siji said.

Yang Yan didn't speak, and acquiesced.

Lin Siji followed along.

"Why do you like this script."

"The plot is very good, the arrangement of the two-line narrative is very novel, and the lighting and sound effects are not bad..."

"anything else?"

"...Why do you ask so many questions? Aren't you short of actors?" Yang Yan was uncomfortable being asked, he was not good at expressing his emotions, especially love.

"It's not that lacking." Lin Siji said, "If I can't find a suitable one, I can do it myself. I'd rather be short than abuse it."

"...Is there anyone worse than you?" Yang Yan couldn't help complaining.

"Have you always spoken so meanly?" Lin Siji put on a sad expression.

"Yes." Yang Yan replied indifferently, "So am I suitable?"

He raised his head and looked straight at Lin Siji.

This man is really weird.

Yang Yan looked into the dark pupils through his clean lenses.

There is a smile on the corner of his lips, but his eyes are always cold, making people unpredictable.

Lin Siji didn't answer directly, but asked another question.

"Do you want to act?"

"Think." Yang Yan answered quickly, he is good at this kind of black and white multiple choice questions.

"Then you are suitable." Lin Siji said.

He stretched out his right hand, hanging in the air.

"Welcome to the repertoire of "War and Flowers", my hero."

Yang Yan's gaze rested on that bony hand for a second, and he stretched out his hand.

Two slender hands held each other in the air, and let go with two light taps.

"We still need to find another actor." Lin Siji confessed, "As you can see, my acting skills are too bad to take on the role on stage."

Yang Yan thought about it and said, "I have a candidate."

"You have very few scenes. To put it simply, you lie on the floor, run on the stage, pretend to be shot, and lie behind the props and pretend to write letters..."

After Lin Siji finished his lengthy narration, Liang Tao spoke with a face full of horror.

"If this is called less, then what is called more."

"Yang Yan has more." Lin Siji pointed to Yang Yan who was playing with his mobile phone.

"What is he going to do?"

"Sit in a chair and read your lines."

Liang Tao: ...

Liang Tao:? ? ? ? ? ? ?

"No, you just dragged me into the group without my consent, and left all the hard work to me on your own." Liang Tao was very angry, "I don't do it, I want to change with Yang Yan."

Yang Yan in the corner sneered upon hearing this.

"Changing fart." He put down his phone, and said sharply, "Sitting there and reading the lines, the whole audience is fucking staring at you, do you have fucking confidence in your sloppy lines, or do you have the ability to manage expressions that you have never had before?" Confidence?"

Lin Siji couldn't hold back and said, "Are you all so fucking civilized when you speak?"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Liang Tao, and said sincerely:

"However, what Yang Yan said is reasonable, your lines and facial expressions really don't hold up to a monologue."

Liang Tao was incredulous: "What makes sense, you haven't seen me act at all?!"

"Okay." Yang Yan made a final decision, "Let's do it this way, I'll play the monologue, and Liang Tao will run errands."

He looked at Lin Siji, "Clothes and the like..."

"It's all done," Lin Siji said.

"It's very efficient." Yang Yan raised his eyebrows lightly, "Why did you go up in casual clothes for the first round?"

"My tattered acting skills are not worthy of noble costumes." Lin Siji said sincerely.

Yang Yan was silent for a few seconds.

"Are you holding a grudge?"

"not at all."

Seeing the familiar conversation between the two, Liang Tao was stunned: "When did you become so familiar?"

"No."

"Unfamiliar"

The two turned their heads in unison, one gentle and the other indifferent, and their responses were similar.

Liang Tao: ...

Liang Tao: "Although, it seems that I didn't agree to participate in the show. Is there any benefit for me to participate in this?"

"If you win an award, you will get extra points," Lin Siji said, "And if you want, I can treat you as a thank you."

"What are you asking for?" Liang Tao's eyes lit up, and then he thought of the rules, "But the school doesn't provide takeaways, doesn't it? There are too many classes in normal times, and there is no time to go out at all."

"I edited and directed it, you can order it." Lin Siji said casually, "As for what to invite, you decide."

"Is milk tea hot pot okay?" Liang Tao was excited, "I only ate the crumbs of biscuits last time, I was so hungry."

"Yes." Lin Siji looked at Yang Yan, "You too, milk tea hot pot?"

"casual."

Lin Siji was used to Yang Yan's indifferent responses, he laughed and said, "Then we'll have milk tea hot pot."

For the next period of time, Lin Siji, Yang Yan, and Liang Tao all devoted themselves to rehearsing the play.

The finals of the drama festival will be held two weeks later, the time is already very tight, not enough actors are familiar with the script, but Lin Siji is still very strict.

Liang Tao had a playful mentality at first, but he was almost tortured to death by Lin Siji after a few days.

The pace of running when charging, the arc of sideways when writing letters...

A stage play is not a close-up shot, why should you care about these things? !

However, Lin Siji was very obsessed with pointing out these small points, his standards were unbelievably strict, which made it very difficult for Liang Tao's carefree generals.

But compared to Yang Yan, he was lucky.

Lin Siji was much stricter with Yang Yan than with Liang Tao.

"You are under the spotlight from beginning to end." Lin Siji said, "Sitting on that chair, you are the character itself. Every blink of your eyes represents the character's will."

Yang Yan agrees with him, but Yang Yan doesn't like someone pointing fingers at him.

So they sometimes quarrel during rehearsals.

Liang Tao tried to persuade him, but he found that his intervention could only unite the two of them against him.After a few times, he learned to be smart, and when he smelled gunpowder, he shrank into the corner, and made a [-]% closed posture.

"You might as well do it yourself." Yang Yan said impatiently

"I can't act."

"If you don't know how to act, don't act like you 'understand'."

"This is a script I wrote, and my understanding of the characters is naturally the best."

"Then go yourself."

"I can't act."

"..."

Similar quarrels happen every day. Liang Tao squats in a corner indifferently, typing nonsense drama promotional scripts on the keyboard of his mobile phone.

Fighting at the head of the bed and closing at the end of the bed, how do you like it?

In constant collisions, "War and Flowers" is like a rough diamond, gradually being polished to a brilliant color.

Although they quarreled every day, both Lin Siji and Yang Yan agreed tacitly that this finely crafted work would definitely shine on the stage of the finals.

The final was approaching day by day, but the accident came unexpectedly.

Four days before the performance, Lin Siji received a call while he was playing for Yang Yan.

He motioned Yang Yan to practice by himself, and when he went out, he bumped into Liang Tao who rushed in.

"Something happened." Liang Tao grabbed him anxiously.

Lin Siji pointed to the phone, signaling him to go in first, and we'll talk about anything later.

He went out and pressed the answer button.

The call was from Sheng Liye.

"Siji." Sheng Liye's voice was tense, "I just had a student union meeting and heard some news, and I think you need to know."

"what?"

"About the theater festival..."

Inside the house, Liang Tao hurriedly rushed to Yang Yan.

"Yanzi, have you heard?"

"?" Yang Yan was at a loss.

His puzzled expression suddenly changed in Liang Tao's next sentence.

"'War and Flowers' has been cut from the final program list by the student union!"