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Chapter 20

As soon as the bell rang for the end of evening self-study, Song Yuhe came over to find Yang Yan and Gu Jiming.

The director of the drama club is his downstairs neighbor, if he doesn't help her, Song Yuhe is afraid that she will block the door when he goes home later, Song Yuhe feels horrified when he thinks about it.

The boy sitting in front of Gu Jiming went to the bathroom, Song Yuhe shamelessly took his seat, and said to Yang Yan, "How about what I just said? Think about it?"

Gu Jiming asked a lot: "What?"

"Yes, I'll ask you too." Song Yuhe said, "The drama club's activities are short of people, do you want to participate?"

"What are you doing?" Gu Jiming asked. He hardly participated in any activities in his freshman year of high school, so he asked the teacher, "It's nothing to do with you, go and do some quizzes."

What Song Yuhe said, he was actually quite interested.

Yang Yan said: "It's nothing interesting. It's just a lack of people to carry water for logistics. Don't complain about being tired when you go."

"Hey, Yang Yan, it's too much for you to say that. Our Xiao Ming looks like the male number one! How could he be used as a logistics supporter?" Seeing that there was no hope of pulling Yang Yan into the team, Song Yuhe changed the strategy in time Subject: "Xiao Ming, what do you think?"

"Our school celebration will be held in September, and the drama club will have a performance. The opportunity to become famous is just around the corner." Song Yuhe worked hard to sell, and suddenly felt the difficulty of selling insurance.

Speaking of becoming famous, Gu Jiming thought of one thing.

Gu Jiming spread out the English papers that he had folded and put on the upper left corner of the table on the table, he was afraid that Song Yuhe would not know that he got the first place in the English test.

Gu Jiming deliberately lowered his voice, but couldn't hide his excitement: "Speaking of being famous, I don't need it anymore. Look at my grades. Maybe everyone will know me tomorrow. Excellence is Gold in the sand, my light cannot be hidden."

Although he still asked Gu Jiming, Song Yuhe still said: "The newcomer doesn't know the rules. According to the rules, you will be beaten today, right, Yang Yan." Song Yuhe pushed Yang Yan.

Yang Yan's hand copying the ancient Chinese translation was caught off guard and scratched outward, leaving a black scratch on the copybook.

Yang Yan calmly erased the scratch, raised his head and said to Song Yuhe, "I think you want to be beaten too."

Song Yuhe shut up.

But not long after, he couldn't help but said, "How about thinking about it."

"Then why don't you go?" Yang Yan saw blood for a while.

Song Yuhe said: "Why don't I go, I'm the one who carries the water in logistics."

Gu Jiming was already very interested: "Okay, then I'll go and have a look, do you want an interview?"

"Of course, but it's very simple. There is a shortage of talents in drama clubs, and mandarin standards can be regarded as individual talents." Song Yuhe gave Gu Jiming a thumbs up: "Believe in yourself, you can do it."

"What about Yang Yan?" Song Yuhe asked.

Yang Yan glanced at Gu Jiming's side face: "If you want to compete for male number one, you will be the prince, right?"

Yang Yan remembered what Song Yuhe told him just now, that there is a lack of a prince and a faceless knight. According to common sense, the prince should be the first male: "Then I'll try the knight."

Song Yuhe: "The knight is the male number one."

Song Yuhe didn't have time to tell Gu Jiming about these things, he was confused, so he had to wait and ask Yang Yan later.

Yang Yan frowned: "What's wrong with this?"

Song Yuhe himself is a member of the basketball team, but thanks to his childhood sweetheart, he knows more about the details of the drama club than the members of the drama club.

He still has the script in hand.

Just now, in order to maximize his sales skills, Song Yuhe even brought the script with him.

Song Yuhe held up the script in his hand in front of his chest: "Look, this is it."

There are these big characters in the center of the A4 paper:

"The Runaway Princess: 360 Five Days of Love with the Knight"

Yang Yan suspected that he was blind: "What is this? You are not afraid of being arrested when you read romance novels in your evening self-study?!"

"When the whole school reports criticism, it would be embarrassing if you still have to read it out. Don't say you know me then." Yang Yan thought for a while: "It's better to say that you are autistic and not talkative. My friends make me look stupid."

"What kind of romance novel? This is a script. The plot is full of ups and downs. I have to say that the screenwriter is awesome." Song Yuhe said.

Yang Yan understood: "Wang Zhimeng?"

Song Yuhe patted the table: "Yes."

Gu Jiming is like a freshman in high school, he is so dazed that it reminds him of the first time he attended the winter camp, that was the first time he felt that he was an ignorant idiot.

What are you talking about?

Yang Yan still thinks why Song Yuhe is so caring, no wonder.

Song Yuhe could tell what Yang Yan was thinking just by looking at his expression: "No, it's not for her this time, it's mainly because of the director of the drama club."

Thinking of Ruan Fangyi, Song Yuhe had a headache. He was really small and had a loud voice. The remake of Hedong Lion's Roar didn't need special effects, saving money.

"I'm really afraid of her. My mother told me not to bully other girls. I have been bullied by her since I was a child, okay? It also caused me to have no girlfriend in junior high school. Go and confess, and some people call me a scumbag. " Song Yuhe really couldn't figure it out: "It makes me look like an iron fool."

Gu Jiming could understand this sentence.

"It's not like, you are." Because Song Yuhe didn't have a clear understanding of himself, Gu Jiming specially reminded him out of his classmates.

This Yang Yan also couldn't figure it out, why did Tie Hanhan make things difficult for Tie Hanhan.

Half a catty is right, half a catty is actually quite proud.

A few minutes passed like this, and get out of class time was over.

Song Yuhe left the script and asked Yang Yan and Gu Jiming to read it carefully. It would be best if you can tell him the role for the election after class, and he can report back when he goes back.

After Song Yuhe left, the bitter master who had taken his seat came back from outside resentfully.

Yang Yan has almost finished his homework. Out of seriousness to the promise, he turned to the first page, intending to find out what kind of story this is. Maybe it's just a rough and casual name, but it's full of connotations?

Open the first page, the first paragraph that catches the eye is:

"Late autumn."

"The princess stood on the top floor of the castle and sang to the moon:"

"Where is my lover, where should I send my thoughts, does he know that I am waiting for him?"

"If there is a demon, I can offer my flesh and soul, please tell me the truth."

"..."

"The knight took the princess' hand:"

"A sinful person even smells bad. I know his truth, don't trust him."

"Come with me, I am willing to dedicate my loyalty and honor to you."

"..."

finally--

The princess fell in love with the prince who had no more than ten dialogues on the stage.

"?"

Yang Yan was shocked.

The European version of the domineering CEO in the Chinese imagination is in love with me?

Tool man, really just a tool man.

I just don't know why it is said that the knight is the male lead. This is obviously a cannon fodder with a lot of roles.

Yang Yan was wrong, the name is already the pinnacle.

This is not a drama, this is a skit, right?

Yang Yan threw the script to Gu Jiming: "Look, you like it."

Yang Yan said this casually, and he waited for Gu Jiming to read it and complain to him.

In the end, Yang Yan didn't wait to complain, and Gu Jiming gave him a thumbs up a few minutes later: "You're right, this is what I like."

"?"

Yang Yan was really scared.

Even Yang Yan couldn't help doubting himself. Could it be that he is no longer the vane of the past?

It is impossible to doubt oneself, Yang Yan thought for a while, and felt that retro may be popular recently.

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