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

Lin Siji picked up the teary-eyed Yang Yan from the waiting area.

According to the development of the plot and the emotional advancement, there should be a crying scene in the end.Yang Yan also cried during the rehearsal, but it was practice after all, without the atmosphere of stage lighting and sound effects, the emotion was not deep, and she shed two tears, which soon stopped.

But now, Yang Yan is too involved in the drama, and he can't get out of his emotions for a while.

Yang Yan walked out from the black-lit stage with applause. He was stabbed by the bright lights backstage and squinted his eyes.

His eyelashes were full of tears, and the light shone like Kazuki's crystal dust.

Emotions were still rising, Yang Yan tried to take a deep breath to adjust, but it obviously didn't help much, and even worse made him hiccup.

Lin Siji watched him hiccupping and weeping silently to greet him, slightly opened his arms, and wanted to hug him as if to comfort him.

But was avoided by Yang Yan.

"I won... hiccup... hug again." Yang Yan's voice was no longer calm as usual, it was vaguely mixed with hiccups, soft and weak. .

Lin Siji's hand stayed in the air for a few seconds, and finally turned into patting him on the back.

Well, I'm quite strong, and I won't be hugged if I don't win the championship.

He lightly patted Yang Yan's back to calm his breath, and when he moved and fed the wild cat, he was as cautious as stealing a fur while the cat was buried in its hard work.

After a while, Yang Yan calmed down a little.

"Any paper?" He sniffed.

"In the waiting room." Lin Siji replied, "Go back and get it."

He opened his legs and stroked Yang Yan's back with a little force, but Yang Yan couldn't walk with him smoothly.

Lin Siji stopped and asked, "What?"

Yang Yan looked at him reluctantly, as if he wanted to say something but didn't want to.It was only then that Lin Siji realized that the corners of his eyes were red from crying, they were crimson, and the gray-black eye makeup couldn't cover them.

"Shame..." Yang Yan said in a low voice.

Lin Siji was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized.

That's right, "War and Flowers" is the last show, so there is no one waiting at the airport, but the corridors are full of people coming and going. Yang Yan can't save face, because he is afraid that people will cry when they see the usually stern cool brother What about the bag?

"So many audiences on the stage saw it just now." Lin Siji was amused by the twisted Yang Yan.

"That's on stage." Yang Yan was still not happy.

Looking at each other for a while, Lin Siji was defeated by his misty gaze, and he compromised: "OK, OK, I'll get it for you in the waiting room, wait for me."

Yang Yan nodded, and Lin Siji set off.

The waiting room is quite far from the waiting area, and Lin Siji's room is at the end of the corridor.

As soon as the waiting room door opened, Liang Tao's excited voice came out.

He returned to the waiting room early, but unfortunately the makeup school girl who hadn't left was caught by him, and he was excited to brag about his performance.

"Damn it, my forward roll, it's smooth, it's handsome, I can hear the exclamations from the people in the audience, they are all impressed by my performance... Hey, Lin Siji, come back It’s just right, come on, let’s evaluate my performance today, am I so handsome that I’m going to explode.”

"I didn't pay attention." Lin Siji pulled open the cabinet in twos and pulled out the tissue, "I can only see Yang Yan from that angle of view."

"Yang Yan." Liang Tao patted his thigh, "Yang Yan also acted well, although he is not as good as me, but our perfect cooperation makes it impossible not to win the championship."

As he said that, he stood up, let go of the makeup artist junior who had written "Master, let me go" all over his face, opened his arms, and walked towards Lin Siji impassionedly.

"Come on, hug me and celebrate the perfect performance of our crew."

Lin Siji turned sideways to avoid his bull rush, and walked out quickly.

"I'll hug you if you win." He dropped the sentence, opened the door and left.

Although he was not happy when he was sent away, Lin Siji felt that it would not be a problem to leave Yang Yan alone there for too long, so he walked briskly on the way back.

However, halfway through, Lin Siji encountered a roadblock.

Sheng Liye stood by the corridor window, looking like he had been waiting for a long time.

He stopped Lin Siji:

"Senior, is it convenient to talk now?"

inconvenient.

Lin Siji thought,

But people are stuck in the middle of the road, and there is no way to force it.

Lin Siji stood still: "Say it."

Sheng Liye turned slightly sideways, facing Lin Siji head-on.

"Senior, I learned that Yang Yan also recommended himself to act in your script."

"En." Lin Siji tapped the tissue package twice, hurry up.

"I just watched your play in the audience. The plot and effects are very good. The only shortcoming is that there are only two actors, so the completeness seems a bit rushed. If one more actor is added, the effect should be even better. So I want to ask you, why did you reject my self-recommendation for the role?"

Lin Siji squeezed the package, and there was a slight sound of plastic squeezing.

Yang Yan should wait impatiently.

Sheng Liye went on to say: "I originally thought that the seniors wanted to choose actors through selection, and they were not willing to recommend themselves, but the fact is that Yang Yan and even Liang Tao came here by themselves, and I also successfully passed the selection. I starred in Senior Zhang Mo’s play. So I’m puzzled, I’m really curious, senior, what is your criteria for recruiting actors?”

Lin Siji thought, after another 30 seconds, Yang Yan might have started cursing.

Facing Sheng Liye's aggressiveness, Lin Siji said calmly: "I'm not Zhang Mo, and I don't have so many strict standards for actors, as long as I can make do with it. However, I hope that my actors value my script, and the reason for acting is to be able to act." For my script, not for anything else."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Sheng Liye's sudden ugly expression: "Excuse me, I'm in a hurry."

When he returned to the waiting area, Yang Yan stood facing the wall with his head bowed.

His shoulders were still moving up and down as he sobbed, and even trembled with the few stupid hairs on the top of his head.

"Facing the wall and thinking about it." Lin Siji went over, patted his shoulder, and handed out a tissue, "Here."

"Thank you." Yang Yan took it, the back of his hand was a little wet, glowing under the light, probably used to wipe away tears.

Lin Siji felt a little guilty because of this: "I was delayed on the road."

"It's okay." Yang Yan wiped away tears and sucked his nose, "When will the awards be presented?"

"It's coming soon." Lin Siji said, "Let's predict the ranking."

"First." Yang Yan did not hesitate.

His eye sockets were still a little red, and the tip of his nose was also red, but his tone was very positive.

Lin Siji laughed amusedly by the contrast.

"That's number one," he said. "Be prepared to spend money."

Ten minutes later, Lin Siji, on behalf of the team, came to the stage and waited for the ranking to be announced. He originally wanted Yang Yan to enter, but Yang Yan's eye swelling did not go away, so he refused desperately.

Fu Yueyu received the award on behalf of Zhang Mo's repertoire. His costume was still on, and the matching green hat was conspicuous

Fu Yue tugged at the brim of his hat in displeasure. He had complained about the green hat for a long time, but he had no choice but to match the clothes like this, and the invalid hairspray made his hair disheveled.

Fu Yueyu stood beside Lin Siji and said, "Your script is quite good, but the actors are not good enough."

Lin Siji was noncommittal: "Thank you, your hat is also pretty."

Fu Yue's tone faltered, he stared for a while and didn't speak.

Before the number of audience votes is released, the judges will first select the first, second, and third places in their hearts. These three plays will receive 10, 20, and 30 votes respectively.

No.3 was given to an adaptation of "A Dream of Red Mansions", and No.2 was given to Zhang Mo and the others.

"Although this play has flaws in fluency, considering its unique originality, the sense of great love in the choice of themes, and the superb performance of the actors, we put it in the second place."

Applause sounded, Fu Yueyu bowed slightly, but his expression was not too excited.

Liang Tao watched from the audience, snorted coldly, and said: "This guy is really old-fashioned, he will show his face if he doesn't take the first place."

Fu Yueyu straightened up, and the judges continued to read out the selection results.

"No.1. With a unanimous approval rate, we awarded the play "War and Flowers". The play has a complete plot, a novel stage design, and excellent performances by the actors. It is worthy of the title of No. [-]."

Lin Siji bowed amid the applause, got up and saw Fu Yueyu's livid face.

He straightened his eyes and didn't look any further.

The host came to the stage and announced the results of the audience's vote. In fact, the votes of the audience can't decide who is the champion. …

The school theater of Nanyi University can accommodate 1200 spectators. The student union estimated that the number of spectators could reach 1800, which is very good. Who would have thought that Yang Yan's behavior of sneaking into the broadcasting room to promote a wave of attention would suddenly attract a wave of attention. Although the scene cannot be regarded as There were no empty seats, but the number of people reached about [-].

For the convenience of statistics, each audience can only vote for 1 play.

Scores are read from the sixth, and every time one is announced, the audience will applaud consciously.

Unable to stand up, Liang Tao pushed Yang Yan down: "How many votes do you think we can get?"

"half."

"It's crazy." Liang Tao said, "There are six teams."

Yang Yan didn't answer, he looked at the stage, the votes were announced one by one, the faces of the representatives of the teams that had been counted were gloomy, and most of the others were nervous.

Lin Siji was very calm, noticing Yang Yan's gaze, he even lowered his head and smiled back.

"No.3, "Ruan Lingyu", 212 votes, congratulations!"

In the blink of an eye, only the first two were left.

The host looked at the data and said, "Now it's time to decide the winner and runner-up of this night's on-site voting. Let me see, the number of votes..."

He made a surprised expression: "The popularity of the champion and runner-up is very high, let me announce the votes of the two groups first."

""Environmental Protection" won 403 votes from the audience, 20 votes from the judges, and a total of 423 votes."

The uncontrollable joy on Fu Yueyu's face did not match the number of votes for No.3. He had almost seen the goddess of victory waving.

However, his joy soon froze on his face.

""War and Flowers", the audience voted 844 votes, the judges voted 30 votes, and the total number of votes was 874. Congratulations to "War and Flowers", and won the No.1 result of the live vote!"

There was thunderous applause, and Liang Tao roared excitedly, hammering his chest with both fists like a gorilla.

Yang Yan raised the corner of his mouth secretly.

It's less than half, okay.

Before he could finish the words in his heart, he suddenly left his feet off the ground.

Liang Tao was so excited that he had nowhere to use his strength, he hugged his waist, picked him up from the ground like pulling a willow upside down, and spun him around to celebrate.

Yang Yan was dizzy by him, even yelling loudly couldn't stop Liang Tao from going crazy, so he had no choice but to be led around in circles by him.

I don't know how many times he turned around, probably when Yang Yan felt that his waist was about to be strangled, Liang Tao finally put him down.

Yang Yan took two vain steps, unable to fully enjoy this freedom, turned around and threw himself into the arms of others.

"Congratulations." The scent of lemongrass surrounded Yang Yan layer by layer.

Lin Siji's magnetic voice mixed with a smile came from above his head,

"My champion hero."