After the rebirth, I formed a CP with Zhuma

Those who can enter the black city, there is no one who can't act.

You have to go through many written tests and interviews, plus the survey of past works, and finally rank down based on your grades and appearance.

In contrast, entering the Black City is equivalent to getting a solid job. The agents assigned are all the best batches after each assessment. As long as the acting is guaranteed to be correct and the grades are stable, there will be no worries about money.

Even if one year passed the examination and was kicked out of the black city, the future is much brighter than that of the actors outside.

Just like Gu Xia went to the practice room to pick a supporting role tonight, there will be many more such situations in the future.

Song Liang came late and didn't catch up with the day's class, so he was temporarily watching everyone's study next to the teacher.

The teacher arranged was a beautiful-looking Yujie. Song Liang recognized her at a glance. She was Song Shengyi. Because of her sharp facial features, she often played the role of a female villain. She looked fierce, but she was never fierce. In private, she was very kind to others. gentle.

Two years earlier, she played the supporting role of the villain in the popular ancient chivalrous drama, because she was scolded for being too vicious and was scolded on the hot search, and the play was limited, so she didn't take any more plays. After that, she came to Heicheng for further training, and soon became Curriculum teacher in Heicheng.

Just after teaching during the day, Song Shengyi didn't really want to move at night, so she randomly selected a plot from the textbook and asked the students to act out one by one, and then she would comment on the situation.

After a round of performances, the atmosphere in the classroom became active, and many people formed a group, praising each other for their good performance.

"As expected of Brother Zhuang, play whoever you look like!"

"It really came alive. I didn't know that I thought it was a real person. It's really contagious."

"Brother Zhuang asked for leave for half a month, but his strength is still so strong when he comes back, how can we live with this!!!"

"..."

It turned out that Zhuang Rong had already arrived.

Song Liang glanced at it lightly, and naturally looked away before the other party noticed and cast his gaze.

Unlike everyone's praise, Song Shengyi has a heavy face, obviously encountered some kind of problem.

After a while, Song Shengyi couldn't figure out her thoughts, and turned her head just in time to catch a glimpse of Song Liang. She wondered, "You don't seem to be acting yet?"

Song Liang: "Today is my first day here."

Song Shengyi pushed the script in front of him: "I'll give you 10 minutes to prepare."

Song Liang took it and glanced twice: "Okay."

Song Liang in his previous life was in a hurry because he was acting for the first time, and he messed up on the spot. Later, the incident of "entering the black city through the back door" was exposed again, and he was rejected by many people. He also had to deal with Xie Yi's suspicion. Very difficult.

But it's different now.

After accumulating in previous life, now Song Liang can hold the role as well as Xie Yi. It only takes 2 minutes to perfectly enter the role, and no matter how many lines he can remember immediately.

After the performance, he saw satisfaction on Song Shengyi's face.

With a glance, the few people who were noisy before were all stunned.

Song Liang returned the notebook to Song Shengyi.

Song Shengyi slapped the notebook on the table casually, and asked, "You know why your grades are already so good. Will you be allowed to take classes after entering the Black City?"

A boy raised his hand: "In order for us to consolidate our skills and better present our characters to the audience, it is our aim to act in a good show."

Song Shengyi shook his head.

Another girl replied: "In order to make up for the shortcomings, get in touch with a variety of environments, not be limited to a certain expression, improve yourself, and help others."

Song Shengyi still shook his head.

Others looked at me and I looked at him, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Zhuang Rong asked aloud: "Then teacher, what is the reason?"

"To tell you..." Song Shengyi slowly opened his lips, "You are nothing."

The air suddenly solidified.

Everyone looked at Song Shengyi in puzzlement, with disbelief in their eyes.

Which one came in was not praised for his spirituality, or had tens of thousands of fans, even if he was serious about partial subjects, he had never been scolded like this.

And one sentence is not enough, Song Shengyi said irritably: "Don't flatter each other in front of me, your acting skills are not good enough in my eyes, not even as good as a freshman, that is, you have been here for a long time Start to gather resources together, you don’t know who is real and who is fake? Are you clear?”

"They're all thousand-year-old foxes, why are you playing Liaozhai?"

These words were pointed at Zhuang Rong by name, and his complexion turned very bad in an instant. Just as he was getting ready, he raised his eyelids and saw a person standing outside the glass door.

Therefore, Xia Xun came here.

He bowed his head and immediately admitted his mistake to Song Shengyi: "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, I didn't expect this to happen. I went to Heicheng mainly to study. Everyone is very good. Maybe it's because my family has more resources. The classmates wanted to get closer to me, and I was praised too much, and I won't be like this in the future."

He spoke sincerely: "Everyone who enters Heicheng is a newcomer. I also hope that everyone will treat me as an ordinary newcomer. I will learn from my new classmates and learn from my teacher in the future."

Zhuang Rong took the soft clothes quickly, and Song Shengyi didn't have much to say, she nodded: "I hope everyone, like Zhuang Rong, can correct their mentality in time, and the newcomers—"

She turned to Song Liang: "By the way, what's your name?"

"Song Liang."

"Okay, Song Liang, I saw your performance just now and it's not bad, have you had any previous works?"

Song Liang shook his head: "Teacher, I don't have any work yet."

Song Shengyi was a little surprised, but then said: "Then you can perform another part and let me see. Right here, Gu Qingyi suddenly encountered a fire at home alone, struggled for help, and then waited for death in despair."

Song Liang took the notebook and was just about to turn it over when Zhuang Rong suddenly said, "Teacher, can I play a rival role with him? I remember that there is also a scene where I communicate with the murderer."

Seeing him invite Ying, Song Shengyi nodded: "Yes."

The two took their scripts and went to the corner to read the play, Song Liang went straight to the chair in the corner, Zhuang Rong saw him, and hurriedly cast a glance at the person who was closer to Song Liang.

The other party nodded, copied a notebook and went after Song Liang.

Zhuang Rong took a peek at Song Shengyi again. She had just sent the two of them to read an opera, and then found Gu Xia at the door, and went out to communicate, but no one saw his small movements.

Only then did he cheer up, swaggered and took the notebook, went to his seat and sat down.

"New here, I just watched you perform well." The boy said excitedly, "Do you really have no works?"

Song Liang raised his eyes: "No."

"Then you must have come from a well-known academy, which one? Central Opera? Ping Opera? Or Ancient Opera?"

Song Liang withdrew his gaze, just glanced, he knocked on the table: "Hey newcomer, I'm talking to you."

Song Liang: "You are so attentive to talk to me, do you also want to play a supporting role in the performance later?"

The boy was annoyed by his attitude: "When I am easy to talk now, you'd better not be ignorant of flattery!"

Song Liang's face was indifferent: "What else can you do to me?"

The boy turned his head and saw that Song Shengyi was still chatting outside, and it seemed that he had found some fun in the conversation, so he couldn't come in for a while.

He lowered his voice: "Heh, for the sake of you being a rookie, let me advise you, don't fight against our brother Zhuang, you can't afford to mess with his fans, let alone him, he will let you get out of the black city in minutes, believe it or not ?”

Song Liang took out his mobile phone: "Thank you for your speech just now, the material is available."

"..." Seeing him suddenly take out his phone, the boy immediately became vigilant, "What did you do?"

Song Liang turned on the screen, and the page was still on the recorder function, and a piece of audio that had just been saved suddenly appeared on it.

"...Crap!" The boy became anxious and wanted to grab the phone.

Song Liang was still sitting on the chair one second, then lifted his foot and kicked on the table the next second, leaned back with his body, did a backflip, and turned over and landed with the chair.

The boy pushed the table away and pounced forward again.

He turned around with his strength, grabbed the opponent's arm in the opposite direction, and fell over his shoulder.

"Bam—"

When the boy fell, he brought the table next to him to the ground together, making a heavy impact sound.

The two people outside the door heard the movement, and their eyes swept over together.

Song Shengyi pushed open the door: "What's going on, I just went out for a while—"

Song Liang sat on the side seat with a surprised look on his face.

Song Shengyi asked: "What's going on!"

She knew that there was a small group in the class and liked to bully newcomers, so she ignored the students in the front row who were trying to explain, but named Song Liang: "Tell me, what happened just now?"

"I don't know either." Unexpectedly, Song Liang didn't confess the person, "Just now this classmate seemed to want to ask me a question, but he tripped over a chair and fell."

Boy: "..."

He looked at Song Liang with hatred.

Song Shengyi: "Is that really the case?"

she asked the boy.

The boy's family has no background, and it's hard to tell the truth about this kind of thing. Although I don't understand why Song Liang didn't confess him, but to avoid trouble, I can only follow his words.

"Yes teacher, I just accidentally fell, I'm sorry." He got up while touching his knee.

Song Shengyi looked around, but found nothing after all.

"It's almost time, Song Liang, Zhuang Rong, can we start?"

Zhuang Rong took the lead and said, "Yes, teacher."

Song Liang glanced at him: "Yes."

This section of non-physical performance is a test of the actor's acting skills. It is not only necessary to perform the pain and panic of being burned by the fire, but also to express the complex changes in thoughts and feelings when encountering the murderer through simple actions.

One of the most difficult is the sense of reality.

The final big fire was produced through post-production special effects. There was no burning fire at the scene, at most it was a "little sun" on top that created scorching heat.

But it’s like those who have never seen the ocean cannot imagine the ocean, nor can they fully express themselves without experiencing the scene.

Besides, Song Liang had just received the notebook and had been disturbed for so long.

Zhuang Rong thought proudly, let's see how you, Song Liang, still show off!

The next second, the official start.

Song Liang raised his eyes slowly.

At that moment, there seemed to be a flame bursting out in his eyes, a fire that seemed to be able to devour everything shot several meters away, and he was trapped in the attic with nowhere to hide.

A ball of fire emerged from the left edge, he jumped to the right quickly, took off his coat and slapped it hard, he wanted to escape, but the outside was already surrounded by fire, the door was scorching hot, he gritted his teeth and smashed it open with his shoulder, Immediately shivered from the heat.

As a result, the door was knocked open, but unexpectedly saw a familiar face holding a torch, slowly lighting the surroundings like watering flowers.

"What are you doing!"

A scream woke Zhuang Rong up.

He came back to his senses, bumped into Song Liang's shocked eyes filled with anger, and realized that it was his part now.

For some reason, he felt his legs shaking.

But fortunately, he has a strong foundation, so he reluctantly accepted Song Liang's play, but the more he played against each other, the more he felt that his performance was a mess.

The eyes also changed from proud at the beginning to unconfident in the back.

In the end, Song Liang was pushed away by Zhuang Rong. Just as he stood firm, he was hit by a falling wooden beam when he raised his head, and immediately fell to the ground.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zhuang Rong throwing the torch away, and his figure slowly faded out of sight.

In the end, the flames swallowed him completely, and even a tear from the corner of his eye evaporated completely.

There were no torches, no houses, no broken wooden beams, and no so-called big fire, but after a scene was performed, the bystanders seemed to be really in the middle of the fire.

Even the cool wind blown by the air conditioner suddenly increased by twenty degrees, making the hot person shiver.

Song Shengyi looked at Gu Xia who walked in at the side who didn't know when, and exchanged glances with her.

Gu Xia was obviously amazed.

She asked in a low voice, "How about it? Or take him away?"

Gu Xia reacted for a while before realizing that Song Shengyi was talking about the supporting role.

Let alone a supporting role?

So Xia Xin thought, within two years, this person would be a character who could share the world with Xie Yi equally.

Throwing it away to be Xie Yi's matchmaker now seems like a resignation.

If she had a better notebook in hand, she wouldn't mind using that notebook to sign Song Liang.

Looking at her expression, Song Shengyi knew that Gu Xia was very satisfied with Song Liang, and called Song Liang out after the play was over.

Zhuang Rong watched them walk out of the practice room door, his shock gradually turned into jealousy.

Jealous of his incompetence, compared to Song Liang's extremely high talent, he easily defeated him, and got a chance to play with Xie Yi when he first came to Heicheng.

This invisible fire of jealousy and talent gradually enveloped him.

Outside.

Gu Xia asked about Song Liang's situation.

Song Liang confessed: "I already have an agent, and his name is Qin Chen."

Qin Chen is actually a relatively unknown agent in Heicheng. Because of his unsatisfactory performance, he couldn't find an actor he wanted in Heicheng, so Heicheng made an exception and let him look for it outside. Qin Chen came to Heicheng online.

Qin Chen's professional ability is not bad, but he doesn't want to spend time on actors he doesn't like. He also has a vest and specializes in screenwriting. He has produced several masterpieces, and he is also a big boss among big shots.

Hearing this, Gu Xia showed a look of being taken advantage of, and said regretfully: "So, it seems that you and I have no chance to work together, but I happen to have a notebook on hand now, and play with Xie Yi, you see? Don't you intend to take it?"

Song Liang was about to speak when suddenly.

"He can't!"