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"Xiannian, what are you thinking about so obsessed? Just now I saw your thoughtful Yazi on the road."

Xu Ziyou, who was sitting across from him, stretched out his hand and shook it twice in front of his face, Jiang Xiannian came back to his senses, and said softly, "It's okay."

Xu Ziyou said "Oh", bit the tip of his chopsticks, and looked at the beef noodles in his bowl with expectant eyes: "Hurry up, hurry up, try it if it tastes good."

Jiang Xiannian nodded, but the hand holding the chopsticks was blocked in mid-air.

Li Minyu pressed his arm and stuffed a cup of steaming boiled water into his hand: "Wait a minute, it's cold, drink some water before eating."

Jiang Xiannian picked up the cup and took a sip. The warmth started from the cup wall and spread along the skin of the palm he touched, dispelling a bit of the chill.

"Thank you."

Li Minyu waved his hand quickly, with a delicate expression: "No, it's okay."

With a sound of "Puff", Xu Ziyou put his face on his hands and smiled, and said to Jiang Xiannian, "Do you think Brother Min's expression looks like a kind old mother who keeps telling her to remember to wear long johns when she goes out in the morning, noon and night?"

"I guess brother Yu's inner OS must be, oh my god, help! Why is Xiannian so obedient, I must raise such a son in the future!"

Li Minyu's face showed a blush that had been pierced, but fortunately, because of his dark skin, it was not obvious, so he smiled honestly, putting his hand on Xu Ziyou's arm and secretly exerting force.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Xu Ziyou immediately admitted his cowardice, raised his hand to make a "zip up" movement around his mouth, and lowered his head to pick up the rice.

Jiang Xiannian pursed his lips lightly.

The sound of a few people bickering and dissing each other was just like the birdsong in the forest in the early morning. Not only was it not noisy, but it made him feel a little lively from the bottom of his heart.

After taking the last sip of powder, Chang Qing wiped his mouth with a paper towel on the table: "The dormitory next door has borrowed costumes for the final exam. This exam is directly related to more than 1 scholarships. It seems that they are also working hard." Yes. There is still more than a month, we can’t go on with the ink, let’s start rehearsing as soon as possible while everyone’s role is clarified.”

He has always been worried about Jiang Xiannian being deducted points for helping him answer, he clenched his fists in the air and made a "must win" gesture: "We must take the first place and deduct Xiannian's points." Class performance points will be added back!"

Xu Ziyou, who is used to being lazy, has a personality that doesn't know how to do homework until the last day. He subconsciously wants to procrastinate. Hearing Chang Qing's last sentence, he immediately sat up straight and thought about his paralyzed upper body: "We must win!"

"It doesn't matter if we are scumbags or not, Xiannian must continue to get the scholarship!"

Scholarship is no longer necessary for Jiang Xiannian now, he moved his lips, wanting to say "Just do your best."

But the eager and enthusiastic eyes of the roommates above were a little speechless.

In the end, Jiang Xiannian stretched out his hand, approached Xu Ziyou, and gave him a fist bump.

As if they didn't expect him to do this kind of action, they were obviously stunned, and then they reacted, covering his and Xu Ziyou's with three hands in unison.

The young man in his twenties had a hearty smile, with untainted pure blood and brotherly loyalty that was slightly better than the second best, and said louder:

"Definitely!"

Shakespeare's "A Midsummer Night's Dream" mainly revolves around the emotional entanglement between two young men and women. The story takes place in Athens, an uncivilized ancient Greece.

The female Hermia and the male Lysander are a pair of lovers, but the heroine's father wants her to marry the second male Demetrius who has a prominent family.

If you don't marry, you will either be sentenced to death, or you will be separated from men forever.As a last resort, the hostess and the host decided to elope, and they made an appointment to meet in the woods at night.

Before leaving, the first female bid farewell to her best friend, the second female Helena, and revealed her decision during the conversation. Unexpectedly, Helena fell in love with the second male deeply. In order to listen to his voice again, she told the news that the female lead wanted to elope. The male second.

By accident, the second man and the second woman also entered that forest.

There is a family of elves living in the forest. Knowing that the second female loves the second male, but the second male loves the first female, the Elf King wants to become the second female, so he orders the elf to drip a special flower juice on the second male's eyelids.

This kind of flower juice has magical power. When you drop it on your eyelids, you will fall in love with the first person you see when you open your eyes.

As a result, the little elf recognized the wrong person and took the first male as the second male. The first male woke up and saw the second female. Under the influence of the flower juice, he fell in love with the second female uncontrollably and ignored the first female.

The Elf King quickly made amends by dripping the flower juice on the second man's eyelids, but this caused the second man and the male lead who was still dominated by the flower juice to fight, and the scene was very chaotic for a time...

Xu Ziyou clicked his tongue again and again, put on an exaggerated expression of being dizzy and fell on Li Minyu: "Your circle is really messed up."

Chang Qing patted him on the head: "To put it bluntly, the first male and the second love the first female, and after being controlled by the flower juice, they all love the second female."

"What we want to perform is the most dramatic scene, which is the chaotic courtship under the influence of elves and flower juice after entering the forest..."

Li Minyu supported Xu Ziyou, who was not standing, and suggested: "In this way, let's get rid of the elf king directly, and increase the role of the elves in disturbing the muddy water. There is no need to find classmates as narrators and assistants."

Shen Xingwang: "I think it will work."

Chang Qing took the initiative to cue Jiang Xiannian, who rarely talked: "Xiannian, choose the female one or the male one."

"I analyzed Teacher Han Yi's words, and I feel that there are two conditions that must be met in order to get the chance of bonus points."

"One, the best performance in the team; two, the best single performance in the team."

"The identities of 'male lead' and 'female lead' are there. It's easier to get extra points if the performance is done well?"

Jiang Xiannian frowned, and moved his thin lips lightly: "As far as the performance is concerned, the importance of the four protagonists is almost the same as the difficulty of the performance. There is no natural advantage in the setting of any character."

Xu Ziyou squatted on the ground and blinked: "Huh?"

Others also looked puzzled: "Why do you say that?"

Jiang Xiannian opened his mouth slowly: "The biggest challenge for actors in drama is that there is no chance to do it all over again. During the performance of the role, all the emotional presentation and emotional changes of the performers are completely and clearly displayed in the spotlight. Down."

"And in this scene, no matter which character has at least two completely opposite emotional tones."

Li Minyu came to his senses first, and while thinking about it, continued his meaning: "Take the male second as an example, he abandoned the female second like a shoe in the early stage, and he couldn't wish for a better future. Correspondingly, the two heroines are the same. She was originally the goddess of the stars, but after she found her lover, she found out that the other party had moved on?"

Jiang Xiannian responded, "Yes."

Xu Ziyou finally understood, and his voice was excited: "I understand, Xiannian, you are so amazing!"

Shen Xing glanced at him.

After receiving the roommate's fool-like eyes and strange expression, Xu Ziyou realized later: "Wait, didn't we choose the script fragment of the hard mode?!"

Li Minyu put his hands on his temples, and pulled his hair self-blamingly: "I didn't think so much at the time."

Jiang Xiannian tore off five sheets of paper from his notes, and evenly turned his wrist bones slightly, leaving delicate handwriting on the paper.

The voice is faint: "It's not necessarily a bad thing, the teacher may adjust the judgment standard according to the difficulty of the script."

"Since it's not easy to choose, it's better to draw lots to decide everyone's role."

As if bewitched by Hao Hear's extremely indifferent voice, and as if comforted by the calm tone, Xu Ziyou was the first to walk over, and took a piece of paper with the character's name on the back from Jiang Xiannian's hand.

Shen Xingwang followed closely behind, and then Chang Qing...

Putting the last one into his jacket pocket, Jiang Xiannian lifted his long legs: "I'll borrow props and costumes, and send me your sizes."

Jiang Xiannian's neck is slender and slender, and his thin figure invisibly magnifies the lingering sense of fragility, like a bjd doll that needs to be carefully cared for in a glass window.

Xu Ziyou stared at his not-so-broad shoulders for a while in a daze:

It is such a fragile person who often stands up at critical moments, making him and his friends feel trust and peace of mind.

A heartless smile appeared on his face again, Xu Ziyou ran two steps to chase after him: "Xiannian, wait for us!"

"Yes, let's go together."

Peichuan Film Academy is a top comprehensive art school in China.

"Performance" and "Oil Painting" are the two majors that are the most prestigious, but also the most difficult, comparable to 985/211 in traditional universities.

"Performance" admits no more than 30 students each year, "Oil Painting" only has 3 students, and the departments of the two majors "School of Drama and Film" and "School of Fine Arts" have a small number of students, but they occupy the largest area in the campus. , the second building floor.

The two buildings are connected by a corridor, which becomes a convenient warm passage in the weather when the temperature drops sharply.

Passing by the studio, Xu Ziyou glanced at the alumni walking downstairs, and claimed credit for the others: "How about it, although we climbed up a few flights of stairs, it's no better than us shivering in the cold wind...better?"

As he was talking, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, the tone at the end gradually lowered, and then he quickly whispered: "Fuck, is this a movie?"

Following Xu Ziyou's line of sight, Jiang Xiannian saw Ji Baicen in the bright classroom.

Ji Bocen propped his hands on the wooden easel, leaned slightly, and was talking to the boy holding the palette in front of the easel.

From Jiang Xiannian's perspective, he couldn't see the expression on Ji Baicen's face clearly, he could only see the light falling on the other's chiseled side face, which added another layer of decoration to the already superior facial lines.Like a character walking out of a comic, tall and tall, with a cold and dignified demeanor, just turning sideways has captured countless eyes.

It's no wonder that Jia Xu Ziyou was taken aback, Ji Baicen just stood there and became a painting.

Even Jiang Xiannian found it seductive.

The group of people left the corridor, and their voices no longer deliberately lowered. Chang Qing's sour tone without malice drew Jiang Xiannian's attention back: "What do you think Ji Baicen grew up on, and why did he grow so tall? handsome?"

Xu Ziyou patted Chang Qing on the shoulder, with envy and greed on his face that "it's really amazing to be reincarnated": "Not only is he handsome, his father is always in the top five of the Forbes list, and his mother is the boss of the largest film and television group. One resource is enough for us to eat for a lifetime."

"Forget about these, do you know what is the most annoying thing?"

The male mother was very supportive: "I don't know."

Xu Ziyou looked around, described with an exaggerated expression, and jumped out word by word: "Ji Baicen, he is an art student! He is the first in the professional course exam, and he can still take more than 700 in the culture class!"

"Is that human being?!"

For some reason, it seems like a lot of people at the school know the employer.

Jiang Xiannian raised his brows, and suddenly heard Shen Xingwang "sneer": "What's wrong?"

"Jiang Xiannian is also number one in professional courses. Didn't he also pass more than 700 in cultural courses?"

Xu Ziyou stared at Jiang Xiannian's face and blinked as if someone had pressed a talisman.

As if waking up from a dream, he slapped his thigh suddenly: "Yes!"

"The personality is so good, and the study is so good, we are the ones who are so young!"

Jiang Xiannian did not speak.

Ji Baicen's personality is actually not very bad.

perhaps.

Xu Ziyou put his arms around his shoulders and sighed faintly:

"Sometimes I feel that the world is actually a book, and some people are born as protagonists who are loved by thousands of people, and they can do whatever they want."

"Like me, maybe it's a muddy idea that Nuwa threw away when she created a human being, and there is nothing left to eat."

"However, this does not affect my happy cooking every day!"

Li Minyu smiled and stretched out his hand, and stroked Grandma Xu Ziyou's gray hair.

Xu Ziyou immediately let out a "wow" and jumped away: "You can't touch a man's hair!"

There was a faint smile on Jiang Xiannian's lips, he turned his head to look at the studio, then quickly retracted his gaze, and continued walking to the costume management room with his companions.

In the studio, Mu Luo put away his brush: "How about Ji Baicen, you told me that your uncle and I are a perfect match."

"Hey, I'll give you and Jiang Xiannian lucky money during the Chinese New Year."

Ji Bocen glanced at the ghostly-painted canvas: "The strokes of the name match? Is that why you wasted 2 minutes of me?"

Mu Luo raised his eyebrows indifferently, as if remembering something, put his hand on his chin and smiled at him:

"Do you need me to test you and Jiang Xiannian?"

Ji Baicen sneered, and refused firmly:

"unnecessary."

"Are you a primary school student? You still believe this?"

Mu Luo was not annoyed either, she shrugged and put away the painting tools: "I have to leave beforehand, remember to lock the door when you leave."

Ji Baicen didn't even raise his head, and said "hmmmm" perfunctorily.

Mu Luo passed by him, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

Two minutes later, the sound of footsteps at the end of the corridor disappeared completely. Ji Baicen put down his palette, stared at the canvas with Mu Luo's name, and then looked again. He got up, touched the back of his neck, and walked over with an unnatural expression.

[26: Can only be friends]

Comparing with Baidu, Ji Baicen found out the best number explanation representing his and Jiang Xiannian's names, his face turned from cloudy to cloudy in an instant, and the stink was unbearable.

Remove the surname and recalculate it again.

[32: The twisted melon is not sweet]

Ji Baicen's face completely collapsed.

fake.

Not at all.