One mistake can mean complete failure on stage.And the consequences of failure...

The players who noticed the conversation between the two were startled, and their slightly relaxed hearts tightened up.

Wang Dongsheng pondered and said: "Brother, you are right. We should discuss more, and then determine the most likely solution and remedial measures for problems. Everyone brainstorm, what ideas do you have? I think apart from props on the stage In addition to handwriting, you can also do handwriting on the props on your body. For example, in my script, the character secretly hides a dagger. If I don’t bring the dagger up or dispose of the blade of the dagger, can I avoid real death? "

Others nodded: "I also think it is feasible. When the time comes, the scene of assassination with a knife only needs to be performed by the person being killed."

But there is also a plot of not using tools to cause death. Xun Mumu anxiously raised her hand and asked: "But my role is to commit suicide, jumping from the window... What should I do?"

Someone immediately said: "It seems that the school window painted on the prop door on the stage is for your script. The window is fake, so you don't need to worry at all."

"But..." Xun Mumu was afraid and hesitated.

"Hey, if you don't think it's okay, think about what else to do."

"After passing two levels, I have to rely on myself for my own life. Can we help you think about it?"

Jing Huan saw Xun Mumu biting his lips palely, and could only take back the words silently.

People only value things about themselves, and often keep silent about the pain of others.

Jing Huan is not interested in saving others, but he does have some new ideas.After pondering for a while, he rarely expressed his opinion: "I think the solution can also be considered from the lines."

His voice is nice, clear and cold.Immediately, Wang Dongsheng focused his eyes on the young rookie who had just passed the level, and immediately shook his head to persuade him: "Don't make the most common mistake for rookies, the rules all say 'complete the stage play according to the lines exactly. ’, you have to challenge the rules. No one else dares to use your method when you say it. Who of you dares to change the lines?”

He looked at the others, and everyone including Xun Mumu immediately shook their heads.

The thin man named Lao Guo said directly: "This kind of dead thing, you have to try it yourself. Are you saying that you want to guide others to do experiments for you?"

Jing Huan hehe twice: "Are you an idiot?"

Lao Guo was so angry that he gasped, and was about to explode when he saw the eyes of Jing Huan and the man behind him.

"..." Damn, forget it.

Jing Huan was too lazy to argue with this kind of idiot, he put his hands back into his pockets, and leaned against the door frame indifferently, obviously not wanting to participate in any more discussions.

This group of people completely rejected him without even listening to his specific method, so what else is there to communicate?He was happy and quiet.

Standing was uncomfortable, Jing Huan found a chair and nestled directly on it, just about to have a father-son interaction with the baby in his belly, when he suddenly found someone watching him.

Ying Mutian had an uncomfortable strange face on his face, he didn't intend to participate in the discussion of other players at all, he just looked at himself with his head tilted.

If it was a stranger's sight, he would have warned him vigilantly and uncomfortably.But Ying Mutian's sight was so familiar that he didn't feel much disgust after being stared at for so long, and didn't pay attention until he was free.

Why do you keep looking at him like this, what do you remember?

Jing Huan looked back, only to see the true emotion in his eyes through the elegant skin.

Poor, embarrassing, and full of interest...

Heh, I didn't remember it at all, and it seemed that I even made up some messy things in my brain.

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The discussions of ordinary small players around are endless, as noisy as a group of crickets.

Ying Mutian has no interest in this and just feels noisy, even if these people fight behind him and die, he won't give an extra look.

The only reason he came here in person was Jing Huan.

This beautiful woman who had had a relationship with him was completely in line with his aesthetics.

She has an excellent appearance and a gentle personality. Although she looks like a cold beauty, she has a kind heart.I just kindly reminded those idiots but was refuted. I guess I am sad now, poor...

Ying Mutian was doing a lot of mental work, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that as someone who had a relationship before, he should comfort him at this time.

He raised his feet and stepped forward, but saw Jing Huan raised his head as if feeling something, and gave him a cold glance with his black and white eyes, then walked away without looking sideways, and began to check the messy performance props in the room.

"..." It seems...he dislikes himself a bit?

"Are you all ready! The next show is ready... Wait, why haven't you even changed your clothes!? Do you still want to do it!? If you don't want to do it, get out!"

The little girl in the red dress suddenly opened the curtain and leaned in. Seeing the chaos inside, she screamed angrily.

"There are still 10 minutes! The first scene! A few people with the campus script, hurry up and get out of here! If you are one second late, I will die!"

Her scream pierced people's eardrums, and the players who were still thinking and discussing slowly became anxious.

Ying Mutian finally remembered his character design, maintained his expression and began to rummage through his clothes, and handed Jing Huan a vest of a European male aristocrat.

The chaotic backstage room was even more chaotic. Some people kept memorizing the script, and some people started looking for props everywhere.

"Mine is the first script, no, I don't want to be the first one..."

"I'm also the first one, hurry up and memorize the lines! What can I do if I'm unlucky, I can only admit it."

The thin old Guo and another man named Xun Dongcai got together with a script, their expressions were not very good-looking but they were not too nervous.

But Xun Mumu, who was holding the same script, was completely pale, her eyes were red, and she was staring at the lines with shaking hands and biting her lips, desperately remembering.

Jing Huan knew the reason. He glanced at the scripts of several people. The only one who had a death ending was the heroine played by Xun Mumu, and the lives of the others were not in danger.

Several people who worked on the first script took the time to memorize the script, put on their school uniforms and nervously stepped onto the stage under the urging of the girl in the red dress.They have to arrange the stage scene well, and arrange the props and desks neatly to simulate the classroom scene.

Four wide doors were placed on the stage, two at the front to block the unfinished scene, and the remaining two were placed at the end of the stage, on which two real windows that could be opened and closed were meticulously installed, but Behind the window is the stage curtain and stage floor, only one meter high, and it doesn't look dangerous.

Xun Mumu hurriedly closed the half-open window or even locked it. She was worried, so she brought a hammer, and with all her strength, smashed it on the window frame with a ferocious expression.

"Bang!" "Boom!"

The window frame was warped and completely jammed the pushable window.The hammer fell to the ground with a bang, and Xun Mumu leaned on the desk with limp hands and feet, gasping for breath.

There is no way to push the window open, now... there should be no problem.

"Dear audience, next, please enjoy the stage play "Gossip" brought by our new troupe."

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