Seven

Back in the dormitory at night, Shen Ran opened the game as usual, glanced at the friend list, Panther was indeed online.

Before Shen Ran could send a message, the other party's message had already arrived.

"coming."

"hold head high."

Panther issued a team invitation, and Shen Ran agreed.

Panther's smiling voice came from the headset: "In a good mood?"

"Ang, the matter is settled."

"You went to find that senior?"

Shen Ran thought for a while, and the fact that things went smoothly was because of meeting Liao Shulan: "Well, that senior is willing to help me, perfect!"

"Very good, row?"

"Row by row!"

"ghost."

Shen Ran was talking in the live broadcast room with the mic closed, not realizing that the panther was calling him.

"ghost?"

【Mr. Guiguibao is calling you? 】

"Ah?" Only then did Shen Ran realize that he was calling himself.

"You don't seem to be used to people calling you that?"

"Ah," Shen Ran touched his face in embarrassment: "It's true that you don't usually call me that."

"What do you usually call you?"

Shen Ran pretended not to hear: "Double rows? Open it?"

"Let's change the game today! Let's compare each other, counting by head, whoever has more heads will win."

"However, the loser must be punished."

"What punishment."

"Answer a question to the winner, what do you think?"

Shen Ran didn't speak, Panther followed closely: "You've made great progress recently, maybe you can beat me?"

Can't do it?

This sentence stimulated Shen Ran's nerves: "Open, open."

Now that it was said that it was a match, Shen Ran also started to get serious, the two played their own games, and in the end, Panther had 11 kills and Ghost 7.

"Uncomfortable, almost won."

【? ? ? ? 】

[You call this a little bit close. 】

"It's four heads short, rounded up to zero, it's just a little short."

[Convincing and convincing. 】

Panther's voice was joyful: "Four kills short, I won."

Shen Ran started to pretend to be dead again without speaking.

"What do people usually call you?"

"..."

"Say it, why are you moaning."

"I told you not to laugh."

Liao Shulan looked at Shen Ran's live broadcast room, covered Mai with a chuckle, and said again: "I don't laugh."

"Ghost."

"What?"

"Ghost! Ghost! Ghost of a ghost!"

"Oh."

Panther didn't laugh out of Shen Ran's expectation, just like Panther himself promised.

"It's cute, why do you call it this?"

"This is your second question."

"Okay, what's next?"

In the second one, Panther has 10 heads and Shen Ran has 6 heads.

"..."

[Hahahaha, it's still a little bit close. 】

Panther: "Just the last question, shall we?"

"Just the translation of ghost, Chinese means ghost."

"Then Guigui reads a little cuter, so that's why I call you that?"

[Ah, Mr. Leopard, our ghost is also called ghost girl! ! ! 】

Liao Shulan looked at the bullet screen in the live broadcast room and thought, don't worry, it will be a matter of time before this title is dug out.

"I don't know." Shen Ran began to play dumb.

"Okay, that's all I understand."

"..."

In the third round, Shen Ran and Panther had three players left in the final round. Shen Ran and Liao Shulan eliminated one each, and there was only one person left.

"How many heads did you take?"

Liao Shulan glanced at the number: "8."

"Same as me." Immediately after that, the last person who was hiding behind the tree trunk couldn't help but raise his head, and Shen Ran quickly raised his gun.

After a burst of gunshots, the game prompts [panther knocked down rtyuio with S1897]

"Oh, I'm sorry, I saw it too!"

"We basically fired at the same time, and then the system judged that it was given to me. Your position should be seen before me."

"It's too much, my head." Shen Qi gasped.

Panther smiled helplessly: "Your, yours, here you are, I won't steal from you."

"really?"

Before Panther could speak, the people on the ground had already said, "Brother, where are you two thinking about your life? Can you please give me a good time?"

Shen Ran jumped over happily, and beat the man to death with a single shuttle. The game was over, and Shen Ran had one more head than Panther.

"What do you want to ask?"

For a while, Shen Ran didn't know what to ask, and all he knew about Mr. Leopard was that he had good skills and a good temper.

"Why are you called Mr. Leopard?"

"That's what you named it to me..." Panther laughed and said, "Tell me about the name Panther. My grandfather's family crest is the black panther, so I just took it and used it."

【grandfather? !Emblem? !Mr. Leopard is rich in generation N, the appraisal is complete! 】

[Ghost, look at this thigh, he is thick and strong! 】

"Are you afraid that you are not some kind of nobleman? Something like Snow White."

"Guess what?" Panther's voice was sly: "The first question has been answered, if you want to know, you can win me again."

Playing until twelve o'clock, Shen Ran glanced at the time: "Mr. Bao doesn't have to go to work tomorrow?"

"Well, it's quite late. Do you have class tomorrow? I see that you usually hang up until two or three o'clock."

"I have something to do, I have to go to bed early today."

Before playing the game at night, Shen Ran received a text message from Qin Yao, informing him that he would start attending Xing Yao's acting training class tomorrow.

"I offline first."

"it is good."

After a while, Shen Ran's avatar had turned gray and showed the lower limit, Liao Shulan turned off the computer, exited Shen Ran's live broadcast room with the iPad, and took a pile of files on the table. On the top of the files, there was a photo of Shen Ran.

Shen Ran's information is very simple. He signed a contract with Zhang Cheng of BZY three years ago. The resources Zhang Cheng gave him in the first half of the year were not bad, but later on, he was basically reduced to a role of soy sauce and walk-on.

For normal artists signing contracts, those who are not from majors will arrange an art class training after signing the contract. Even if the quality is poor, they will not ask other companies behind their backs.

Hearing from Qin Yao, Zhang Cheng is currently supporting two good children in his hands, but leaving this seedling that Qin Yao thinks is good, it is a bit unreasonable.

Unless, the relationship between Shen Ran and Zhang Cheng itself is not good.

According to what Qin Yao said, Zhang Cheng is a typical guy in the circle who favors the high and depresses the low. Bringing newcomers always wants to take shortcuts to fight for the top. This is probably why Zhang Cheng gave up on him in the end. He couldn't bring out his own abilities, so he simply threw them aside.

What a pity, such a good seedling.

The next day, Shen Ran showed up at the door of Lep Training Center on time. Lep and Xingdu headquarters were not together, and it was much closer to Shen Ran's school.

The person in charge has already received Qin Yao's notice and assigned a teacher to Shen Ran.Shen Ran sat in the hall, watching a man in tight black T-shirt and light blue jeans walking towards him.

The man was holding a document board in his hand, but he didn't read the information on it at all, so he smiled and said to Shen Ran: "Shen Ran?"

Shen Ran stood up and nodded, "Hello, Teacher."

"Leon."

The man hooked his hands at Shen Ran, and walked towards the elevator in a chic manner, and Shen Ran knew how to follow.

"In the future, I will be in charge of you. If you have any questions, please contact me at any time. The number Qin Yao has already given you. I am in charge of the body here, and I have more than a dozen children in my hand. You usually train together."

Shen Ran nodded.

The elevator came, Shen Ran and Leon stood side by side inside. Leon looked at Shen Ran's figure in the mirror, and chuckled lightly: "The figure is good, and the face is also good."

Shen Ran didn't know what to say, and quietly looked at Leon in the mirror.

Leon burst out laughing: "Qin Yao also specifically told me that you are shy, but unfortunately that idiot didn't know it was you and he didn't like him at all, so he was too lazy."

"Mr. Qin...it's okay——"

"You don't have to speak for him," Leon interrupted him, "That idiot has a name for himself, he's done it for himself."

"..."

When he came to the dance room on the second floor, Leon opened the door, and the strong rhythmic music inside stimulated Shen Ran's eardrums. A dozen teenagers were practicing dance, and no one noticed that the back was opened.

"Study acting and also learn to dance?"

Leon tilted his head and raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise?"

Before Shen Ran opened his mouth, Leon said: "It's okay not to learn, but after becoming an artist, you will inevitably have to perform on shows. Are you going to read jokes or skip leather rope?"

"……I learn."

"Very good," Leon nodded in satisfaction, and closed the room door smoothly: "This is the dance studio, remember the location."

The one below is the line teacher. The teacher is a woman in her 40s, who looks quite amiable.

"Ms. Li Li, lines class."

Shen Ran bowed slightly: "Hello, Teacher."

Li Li nodded: "How is the foundation?"

"Only took a few lessons, and it was about Shakespeare's plays."

"Oh?" Li Li's eyes lit up: "What are you talking about?"

"Romeo and Juliet."

"How much can you remember?"

"Remember everything you've learned."

Li Li said with a smile: "The lines of Shakespeare's plays are still not easy to remember. How much can you recall?"

Shen Ran thought for a while, and started from the tryst on the balcony: "What's that lit up in the window over there? It's Juliet..."

After reading for about three or four minutes, Li Li stopped and looked at him in disbelief: "When did you learn it?"

"About two years ago."

"Okay," Li Li nodded in satisfaction: "There are still problems with the pronunciation, but it's already very good to be able to reproduce the lines to this level."

Immediately afterward, Leon took Shen Ran to meet the teachers of other classes, and they met before class to get to know each other.

Leon took a piece of paper from the file board in his hand and handed it to Shen Ran: "Here is the timetable of the class. This morning's class is in the dance room just now. Do you know yourself?"

Shen Ran nodded.

"You don't need to think about dancing to know that you have no foundation. I will talk to the teacher later and let him teach you some basics."

Shen Ran nodded: "Thank you."

Back in the dance room, the music had stopped, and the teenagers sat together in twos and threes, apparently resting.

Seeing Shen Ran coming in, the dance teacher walked through the crowd: "Shen Ran?"

"Yes, teacher."

"Find a place to sit, class starts in 5 minutes."

Shen Ran obediently found a place to sit down.

Two or three people around looked at Shen Ran and whispered, and finally a bold one came over and asked, "Are you Shen Ran?"

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