[Rebirth] King of Theater
Chapter 58 Al: That's it, it's not too difficult.
Al justly refused the request of the little hot girl Dolly.
His reason is: "Students should study hard, please get an A for the homework first."
But Spice Girl Dolly scoffed.
Although it was a bit embarrassing and difficult for her to take the initiative to join in, considering that no one would introduce her, she was still unwilling to give up and decided to get rid of Al, a "nerd and good student" who was "useless", and relied on her own charm. , to go head-to-head and make Randy swoon.
So, when school was almost over, the girl carefully applied her lipstick, eye shadow, and perfume.
As soon as the teacher who gave the lecture said that the class was over, she jumped up from her seat, rushed all the way to the front and went out, stepped on her high heels, and ran to the long corridor outside the classroom in one breath, waiting to see After Randy's figure, he stopped suddenly, took out a thin and long cigarette from his small bag, and leaned half against the wall.She was obviously still a very immature little girl, but she insisted on putting on a coquettish look like a mature woman. When Randy came over, she pretended to say casually, "Handsome guy, let's make friends."
Al was dumbfounded.
He doesn't even know whether he should go out now, is he just pretending to be stupid and giving his "good friend a time to be picked up by a girl"?
Many boring students in the class are also interested.
Everyone pretended to be busy with their own affairs, but in fact everyone was curious about the outside world, and wanted to see if this Mang Doli could embrace a beautiful woman.
Unexpectedly, Randy's performance in this aspect really surprised the onlookers.
There was no smile on his face at all, and there seemed to be some indifference in his blue eyes, and he said coldly, "Go away."
Dolly blinked, probably thinking for a split second that she had heard wrong.
When she finally came to her senses, her face was swollen like a carrot, she opened her mouth as if she wanted to scold something, but tears fell first, and then she turned around and ran away, crying all the way... …
Oh, what is this called?
Al hurried out and was about to say something.
When Randy saw him, his face immediately changed, and he smiled brightly again: "Hey, why did you come out so late today?"
Al was taken aback, and looked him up and down, but he couldn't find the cold look just now, so much so that he wondered if the scene he saw with his own eyes just now was a dream ?
But dreaming is certainly not dreaming.
So, he hesitated for a few seconds, and said a few words in disapproval: "Others like you, but you don't like it, just say no politely, why is your attitude so bad? Don't you have any sisters or relatives in your family? Heart to heart, think about how you would feel if someone treated your sister like this?"
Randy replied impatiently: "I don't have any sisters or relatives, and besides, I can't be nice to her."
Then, he didn't want to talk too much, and as he walked forward, he slyly changed the subject: "What's the point of mentioning this? Come on, let's continue with that script! Where did we talk about yesterday? The song "He's Dead" "The modulation in the middle, I think so..."
But Al cut him off: "You remind me of Jacko and Hyde in this way."
Randy thought for a while before reacting: "...Dr. Incarnation? Dual personality, is it that exaggerated?"
Al didn't answer, just stared at him.
"Okay, I'll tell you."
Randy turned around resignedly, looked at him with blue eyes and said, "Matt used to be a rock star, when he was the hottest, every day, many, many girls wanted to sleep with him! They didn't care what other people liked." Unhappy, I went crazy. One year, when I was eight years old, Matt was drunk, the kind that completely lost consciousness. As a result, a very petite female fan walked slowly along the ventilation duct of the hotel. Climb in slowly!"
"...Ah, is it so hard?"
"I was scared to death! At one or two o'clock in the morning, a man with long hair came out of the ventilation duct. Matt next to him was sleeping like a dead pig. I couldn't wake him up even if I tried to push him! I was only eight years old at the time! Dude, I'm only eight years old! I watched that crazy man with a strange smile on his face, and he was about to crawl out, crawl out... Ah, hell, I hate this group of people who don't understand human language gone."
Speaking of this, Randy also made a very vivid expression of pain: "Listen to me, Al! Sometimes the attitude is a little bit bad, but it's good for each other. Think about it, she can just give up and never Wasting time, wasting youth, looking for another good relationship from now on, and what about me? I don't have to worry about being entangled in psychosis like Matt, it's the best of both worlds."
Although this childhood shadow sounds sympathetic, Al almost listens to it.
However, at this time, he realized that he was too involved, even if he was a friend, there was no reason to meddle in other people's private affairs. Thinking of this, he hurriedly apologized to Randy, and turned to talk about the school troupe: "Speaking of which, you are the order I've got the leading actor's position. But what about the assignment of other actors?"
Randy also changed the topic naturally: "Grace probably wants to play the heroine. As for other roles, the people from the school troupe... It's not that I look down on people, they are really amateurs, and their acting skills are not good at all." If you ask me for my opinion, after much deliberation, I can only choose those that are more in line with the character of the characters, and let them perform as they can.”
Al nodded, and didn't think too much about it, thinking about going back and doing what Randy said.
But when it came time to assign roles, he realized that this matter was still a problem.
You know, whether it was in his previous life or working with Mr. Milson before, Al had contact with all professionals.
Do not misunderstand!
This profession often does not just refer to how high a person is and how strong his skills are, but because professionals know the rules better.
Let’s take a simple example. In the drama circle, very few actors would quarrel with producers, directors, and playwrights because they were dissatisfied with the roles they were assigned.Because no one will spoil them, there is usually only one end to this kind of trouble-being fired.
But amateurs are different.
From the perspective of Grace's club members, this new director was hired with money, that is to say, it is impossible for anyone to be fired because of a bad performance. The one of the Lord.
Therefore, once there is any arrangement, it should also adopt a democratic method, discuss with them first, and then implement it after the discussion results.
It sounds plausible.
But in Al's opinion: "Is it sick? Is it still democratic? I haven't heard that any crew chooses actors by voting."
As a result, there will inevitably be conflicts between the two parties.
When Al followed the plan and cast actors...
This group of members would immediately protest.
All kinds of sayings such as "I don't agree, I won't do it, what you do is dictatorship, dictatorship" and so on came out.
As the president of the club, Grace is out of friendship with classmates on the one hand, and out of a little doubt about Al on the other hand.
She intentionally or unintentionally allowed this situation to arise.
Randy was also a little surprised by this situation.
He didn't expect that the result of his kindness in helping to find a job would be to add so much trouble to Al, and for a moment he was so angry that he just wanted to drag him away.
But Al never gives up easily.
Many people underestimated him, but in the end, these people will watch him succeed with their mouths gaping.
Therefore, he is determined to carry on with the work: "I don't care what their attitude is, what they think in their hearts, or how they scold me behind their backs! My goal is to put out a good play. As for the rest, just do whatever you want!"
So, when the members of the club muttered and expressed their dissatisfaction...
He still assigned roles quickly and decisively, and quickly led to the first rehearsal, although the effect of this rehearsal was very poor.
Not even Randy was doing too well.
He couldn't hide his arrogance and disdain, and he was very hostile to those amateur members who raised their opinions indiscriminately and looked down on Al, so he sang a song that clearly expressed amnesia and confusion, as if he wanted to kill someone with a knife.
As for the heroine Grace's problem is that she is too self-confident.
It wasn't deliberate, but the education she received since she was a child made this young lady unable to let go of herself in a short time, and she had to maintain her demeanor at all times.
But Aylmer observed everything silently.
He faced the status quo gloomyly (Grace: like a black rabbit shrouded in black mist), and only occasionally made brief reminders at a few key links, so that the rehearsal could barely go smoothly.
Wait until this unpleasant rehearsal is over.
Al was mentally prepared to think that...or some people would be extremely dissatisfied and quit, or Grace would come and fire him.
Unexpectedly, neither of these things happened.
Although the members are amateurs, there is still a kind of stupidity in their bones that only students in the school can have. Even if they are dissatisfied, they have to prove the other party's wrong through honest means and win the so-called formal victory.
The rehearsal was going on with difficulty amid mutual doubts and confrontations between the two sides.
But what is certain is that whether it is Al or the members of the club, they are all determined not to admit defeat.
This almost tug-of-war situation continued until the seventh rehearsal.
That day, Al came a little late because the cram school teacher was procrastinating.
As a result, as soon as he entered the club activity room, he saw a group of people gathered together, looking at a drummer in the band and chatting loudly: "How can this paragraph be typed?" "I It’s really embarrassing.” “It’s hard to type, and there’s no way to cooperate.” “Forget it, talk to that guide later, and delete this paragraph.”
"I don't have any problems with this score."
Al immediately walked over and said clearly: "Since I wrote it, it can be done."
This group of people couldn't help but look at him with some disdain, only thinking that this guide is young, but he can only talk big.
Grace kindly smoothed things over and said comfortingly: "We are also discussing, discussing how to play it, don't worry."
Alcai didn't want to accept consolation: "You spend your time discussing instead of practicing, and when will it be played."
He walked over directly, pushed the drummer away, sat in front of the drum kit, first warmed up with a few double-stepping drums, and then raised the drumsticks and smashed them down!
just one sound...
Everyone shivered violently.
The momentum is magnificent!
It's a completely different feeling.
It was obviously the same melody, but the drummer before played softly and without passion.
But now!
Their little guide seemed to want to roll up his sleeves and fight with someone, black curly hair fluttered with his body, green eyes were focused, and his posture, one after another, seemed to smash and smash the drum !
boom! boom! boom!
Everyone stared dumbfounded, and even their hearts couldn't help beating violently with the sound of the drums, as if they were going to jump out of their throats...
Then, the drumming stopped abruptly.
Everyone felt a little lost in their hearts.
"That's it, it's not too difficult."
After knocking for a while, Al felt that his current physical strength was not enough, so he hurriedly stopped.
But this is enough to prove that the score is correct.
So, he stood up, threw the drumsticks aside, and said calmly, "Okay, now you can continue practicing."
There was silence in the house.
Everyone stared wide-eyed at this little director holding the script, walking around on his own, and studying the issue of stage positioning... first one, then another, and then, one by one They all silently practiced obediently according to the little instructor's previous orders.
His reason is: "Students should study hard, please get an A for the homework first."
But Spice Girl Dolly scoffed.
Although it was a bit embarrassing and difficult for her to take the initiative to join in, considering that no one would introduce her, she was still unwilling to give up and decided to get rid of Al, a "nerd and good student" who was "useless", and relied on her own charm. , to go head-to-head and make Randy swoon.
So, when school was almost over, the girl carefully applied her lipstick, eye shadow, and perfume.
As soon as the teacher who gave the lecture said that the class was over, she jumped up from her seat, rushed all the way to the front and went out, stepped on her high heels, and ran to the long corridor outside the classroom in one breath, waiting to see After Randy's figure, he stopped suddenly, took out a thin and long cigarette from his small bag, and leaned half against the wall.She was obviously still a very immature little girl, but she insisted on putting on a coquettish look like a mature woman. When Randy came over, she pretended to say casually, "Handsome guy, let's make friends."
Al was dumbfounded.
He doesn't even know whether he should go out now, is he just pretending to be stupid and giving his "good friend a time to be picked up by a girl"?
Many boring students in the class are also interested.
Everyone pretended to be busy with their own affairs, but in fact everyone was curious about the outside world, and wanted to see if this Mang Doli could embrace a beautiful woman.
Unexpectedly, Randy's performance in this aspect really surprised the onlookers.
There was no smile on his face at all, and there seemed to be some indifference in his blue eyes, and he said coldly, "Go away."
Dolly blinked, probably thinking for a split second that she had heard wrong.
When she finally came to her senses, her face was swollen like a carrot, she opened her mouth as if she wanted to scold something, but tears fell first, and then she turned around and ran away, crying all the way... …
Oh, what is this called?
Al hurried out and was about to say something.
When Randy saw him, his face immediately changed, and he smiled brightly again: "Hey, why did you come out so late today?"
Al was taken aback, and looked him up and down, but he couldn't find the cold look just now, so much so that he wondered if the scene he saw with his own eyes just now was a dream ?
But dreaming is certainly not dreaming.
So, he hesitated for a few seconds, and said a few words in disapproval: "Others like you, but you don't like it, just say no politely, why is your attitude so bad? Don't you have any sisters or relatives in your family? Heart to heart, think about how you would feel if someone treated your sister like this?"
Randy replied impatiently: "I don't have any sisters or relatives, and besides, I can't be nice to her."
Then, he didn't want to talk too much, and as he walked forward, he slyly changed the subject: "What's the point of mentioning this? Come on, let's continue with that script! Where did we talk about yesterday? The song "He's Dead" "The modulation in the middle, I think so..."
But Al cut him off: "You remind me of Jacko and Hyde in this way."
Randy thought for a while before reacting: "...Dr. Incarnation? Dual personality, is it that exaggerated?"
Al didn't answer, just stared at him.
"Okay, I'll tell you."
Randy turned around resignedly, looked at him with blue eyes and said, "Matt used to be a rock star, when he was the hottest, every day, many, many girls wanted to sleep with him! They didn't care what other people liked." Unhappy, I went crazy. One year, when I was eight years old, Matt was drunk, the kind that completely lost consciousness. As a result, a very petite female fan walked slowly along the ventilation duct of the hotel. Climb in slowly!"
"...Ah, is it so hard?"
"I was scared to death! At one or two o'clock in the morning, a man with long hair came out of the ventilation duct. Matt next to him was sleeping like a dead pig. I couldn't wake him up even if I tried to push him! I was only eight years old at the time! Dude, I'm only eight years old! I watched that crazy man with a strange smile on his face, and he was about to crawl out, crawl out... Ah, hell, I hate this group of people who don't understand human language gone."
Speaking of this, Randy also made a very vivid expression of pain: "Listen to me, Al! Sometimes the attitude is a little bit bad, but it's good for each other. Think about it, she can just give up and never Wasting time, wasting youth, looking for another good relationship from now on, and what about me? I don't have to worry about being entangled in psychosis like Matt, it's the best of both worlds."
Although this childhood shadow sounds sympathetic, Al almost listens to it.
However, at this time, he realized that he was too involved, even if he was a friend, there was no reason to meddle in other people's private affairs. Thinking of this, he hurriedly apologized to Randy, and turned to talk about the school troupe: "Speaking of which, you are the order I've got the leading actor's position. But what about the assignment of other actors?"
Randy also changed the topic naturally: "Grace probably wants to play the heroine. As for other roles, the people from the school troupe... It's not that I look down on people, they are really amateurs, and their acting skills are not good at all." If you ask me for my opinion, after much deliberation, I can only choose those that are more in line with the character of the characters, and let them perform as they can.”
Al nodded, and didn't think too much about it, thinking about going back and doing what Randy said.
But when it came time to assign roles, he realized that this matter was still a problem.
You know, whether it was in his previous life or working with Mr. Milson before, Al had contact with all professionals.
Do not misunderstand!
This profession often does not just refer to how high a person is and how strong his skills are, but because professionals know the rules better.
Let’s take a simple example. In the drama circle, very few actors would quarrel with producers, directors, and playwrights because they were dissatisfied with the roles they were assigned.Because no one will spoil them, there is usually only one end to this kind of trouble-being fired.
But amateurs are different.
From the perspective of Grace's club members, this new director was hired with money, that is to say, it is impossible for anyone to be fired because of a bad performance. The one of the Lord.
Therefore, once there is any arrangement, it should also adopt a democratic method, discuss with them first, and then implement it after the discussion results.
It sounds plausible.
But in Al's opinion: "Is it sick? Is it still democratic? I haven't heard that any crew chooses actors by voting."
As a result, there will inevitably be conflicts between the two parties.
When Al followed the plan and cast actors...
This group of members would immediately protest.
All kinds of sayings such as "I don't agree, I won't do it, what you do is dictatorship, dictatorship" and so on came out.
As the president of the club, Grace is out of friendship with classmates on the one hand, and out of a little doubt about Al on the other hand.
She intentionally or unintentionally allowed this situation to arise.
Randy was also a little surprised by this situation.
He didn't expect that the result of his kindness in helping to find a job would be to add so much trouble to Al, and for a moment he was so angry that he just wanted to drag him away.
But Al never gives up easily.
Many people underestimated him, but in the end, these people will watch him succeed with their mouths gaping.
Therefore, he is determined to carry on with the work: "I don't care what their attitude is, what they think in their hearts, or how they scold me behind their backs! My goal is to put out a good play. As for the rest, just do whatever you want!"
So, when the members of the club muttered and expressed their dissatisfaction...
He still assigned roles quickly and decisively, and quickly led to the first rehearsal, although the effect of this rehearsal was very poor.
Not even Randy was doing too well.
He couldn't hide his arrogance and disdain, and he was very hostile to those amateur members who raised their opinions indiscriminately and looked down on Al, so he sang a song that clearly expressed amnesia and confusion, as if he wanted to kill someone with a knife.
As for the heroine Grace's problem is that she is too self-confident.
It wasn't deliberate, but the education she received since she was a child made this young lady unable to let go of herself in a short time, and she had to maintain her demeanor at all times.
But Aylmer observed everything silently.
He faced the status quo gloomyly (Grace: like a black rabbit shrouded in black mist), and only occasionally made brief reminders at a few key links, so that the rehearsal could barely go smoothly.
Wait until this unpleasant rehearsal is over.
Al was mentally prepared to think that...or some people would be extremely dissatisfied and quit, or Grace would come and fire him.
Unexpectedly, neither of these things happened.
Although the members are amateurs, there is still a kind of stupidity in their bones that only students in the school can have. Even if they are dissatisfied, they have to prove the other party's wrong through honest means and win the so-called formal victory.
The rehearsal was going on with difficulty amid mutual doubts and confrontations between the two sides.
But what is certain is that whether it is Al or the members of the club, they are all determined not to admit defeat.
This almost tug-of-war situation continued until the seventh rehearsal.
That day, Al came a little late because the cram school teacher was procrastinating.
As a result, as soon as he entered the club activity room, he saw a group of people gathered together, looking at a drummer in the band and chatting loudly: "How can this paragraph be typed?" "I It’s really embarrassing.” “It’s hard to type, and there’s no way to cooperate.” “Forget it, talk to that guide later, and delete this paragraph.”
"I don't have any problems with this score."
Al immediately walked over and said clearly: "Since I wrote it, it can be done."
This group of people couldn't help but look at him with some disdain, only thinking that this guide is young, but he can only talk big.
Grace kindly smoothed things over and said comfortingly: "We are also discussing, discussing how to play it, don't worry."
Alcai didn't want to accept consolation: "You spend your time discussing instead of practicing, and when will it be played."
He walked over directly, pushed the drummer away, sat in front of the drum kit, first warmed up with a few double-stepping drums, and then raised the drumsticks and smashed them down!
just one sound...
Everyone shivered violently.
The momentum is magnificent!
It's a completely different feeling.
It was obviously the same melody, but the drummer before played softly and without passion.
But now!
Their little guide seemed to want to roll up his sleeves and fight with someone, black curly hair fluttered with his body, green eyes were focused, and his posture, one after another, seemed to smash and smash the drum !
boom! boom! boom!
Everyone stared dumbfounded, and even their hearts couldn't help beating violently with the sound of the drums, as if they were going to jump out of their throats...
Then, the drumming stopped abruptly.
Everyone felt a little lost in their hearts.
"That's it, it's not too difficult."
After knocking for a while, Al felt that his current physical strength was not enough, so he hurriedly stopped.
But this is enough to prove that the score is correct.
So, he stood up, threw the drumsticks aside, and said calmly, "Okay, now you can continue practicing."
There was silence in the house.
Everyone stared wide-eyed at this little director holding the script, walking around on his own, and studying the issue of stage positioning... first one, then another, and then, one by one They all silently practiced obediently according to the little instructor's previous orders.
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