Chen Xing glanced at Zhang Wei, and thought to himself: Is this pretending to be stupid or I really don't know?Have you ever seen a show where you can go directly to it?Obviously there are rehearsals and lots of rehearsals and stuff like that.

But thinking that Zhang Wei came here on his own request after all, he was embarrassed to beg for something, so he said directly: "Look, there are only ten days left, what will you boys perform, have you decided?"

"We discussed it at that time, and I will perform a martial arts for everyone."

Chen Xing was surprised when he heard this, and asked, "You can even know martial arts. That's great, as long as you don't have a fork in this show, you will have no problems at all."

"Well, I used to join the school's martial arts club when I was a freshman, and now I still remember most of them, so I just need them." Zhang Wei replied.

Chen Xing thought for a while, and reminded: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that although there is no rehearsal, you can't just perform martial arts. You must prepare background music, costumes and props."

"Okay, okay, I see." Zhang Wei nodded, but seeing that Chen Xing didn't leave immediately, he asked, "Is there anything else the squad leader wants to do?"

"Have."

Zhang Wei looked at Chen Xing, waiting for her to answer.

"Now our college's event is just a rehearsal, you should go there too, check the time, and familiarize yourself with the width of the stage."

"Ok."

……

Zhang Bi followed Chen Xing, and the two soon came to another academy - Nanyuan.

Nanyuan is the administrative office of the school. The dean, security chief, principal, and vice-principal are all here.So the lecture hall for the performance is also set up here.

"Chen Xing, why are you here now? You said rehearsal at 02:30. You can see for yourself. It's already three o'clock. And you haven't filled out the program for your class yet. What are you doing?"

Just as she walked to the gate of the lecture hall, a big girl with a little red riding hood was holding a notebook. Seeing Chen Xing approaching, she immediately poked at the notebook and said.

"I'm sorry, the school office has been delayed, and the program list will be filled out today." Chen Xing replied apologetically.

"You'd better hurry up." Little Red Riding Hood couldn't say anything, so she walked into the lecture hall with her books.

"It seems that this class leader is really not easy to be, and I will throw all the faces on you." Looking at the back of Little Red Riding Hood, Zhang Wei sighed.

"Hehe, serve the people. If you don't do anything in your position, then what do you want to do with this position." After Chen Xing finished speaking, he walked into the lecture hall, and Zhang Wei followed suit.

The lecture hall was pitch-black, and all the light was only from the large lights on the stage, and the lights in other places were all dependent on the sunlight coming in from outside the door.

And for the convenience of the performance, the people inside moved the original tables and chairs to the two sides, leaving a large blank space in the middle.

Because it was just a primary rehearsal, no one changed their costumes, but some people brought some simple props.

The main purpose of the rehearsal is actually to let the actors get familiar with the stage, where to perform, when to perform, how to perform to control the time, where to stand and so on.

For other staff, it is to control the overall time of the performance, what props the actors need, the switching fit of the background music operation, etc.

"Zhang Wei, you wait here for a while, and I'll help you arrange the show."

"Well, okay, please trouble the squad leader."

Looking at the dark hall, there are only dozens of people in total, most of them are participating in the performance, and from time to time they are performing actions under the lines of the audience.

Soon, Chen Xing came back.

"Okay, I've arranged it for you. After this show is over, it's your turn to perform. Because you didn't tell me your name just now, and the temporary situation was too urgent, I just thought of it with you and called a man to be self-improvement. No Question?"

"Well, no problem, the name is actually quite good."

Now the performance on the stage is a drama, which is learned from the Internet, and the name is "The Rhinoceros in Love".

Before this story, Zhang Wei saw on the Internet that someone had acted in a big theater, and the evaluation was quite high.Although the one on stage is a pirated version, the performance is not bad, highlighting what should be highlighted.

Ten minutes later, the show was over.The people on the stage were evacuated from the stage, and other staff helped to move some props off the stage.

"Okay, it's your turn, you go up." Chen Xing said to Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei nodded and walked towards the stage.

But before he stepped onto the stage, someone began to move props towards the stage, and one or two people took a step ahead of him and walked onto the stage.

Zhang Wei frowned, walked to the stage and asked one of the performers, "Isn't there another program that is going to be rehearsed now? Why are you here?"

"I don't know. The captain said we should perform, so we came up."

"Who is your captain?"

"The one in orange." The man pointed to a person beside the stage, pointing to Jiangshan, and said.

Zhang Wei thanked the man and walked towards the man in the orange suit.

Walking up to Jin, he patted his shoulder and asked, "Hello, I want to ask. Isn't there another show that is going to be rehearsed now? Why did you start performing?"

The man in orange turned around and gave Zhang Wei a hard look, and shouted, "Ask someone else, I'm busy right now, so I don't have time to talk to you."

The corner of Zhang Wei's mouth raised a hint of sarcasm, and he said slowly: "Then you'd better spare some time, if you don't explain it clearly to me, I'm afraid you won't be able to go on with this rehearsal."

"Grass mud horse, get away. Who do you think you are. The president of the student union? Or the director of the office? The rehearsal of labor and capital love at this time is the rehearsal at this time, it's none of your business."

Chen Xing, who was sitting under the stage, also noticed the situation on the stage, she hurried over and asked.

"Zhang Wei, what's going on?"

"My lord, my rehearsal order is crowded." Zhang Wei said helplessly.

"It shouldn't be. Hey, that classmate, which class are you in? Why didn't you come in order?" Chen Xing thought for a while, looking at the man in orange and asked.

The man in orange sneered, looked at Zhang Wei and Chen Xing like fools, and laughed.

"Are you two idiots? Who told you that the rehearsal is in the order of the list? Whoever is faster will come first."

"Speak as you speak, why are you swearing at people? And you don't follow the list, so the ones you can't grab will be at the end?" Zhang Wei said.

"The last is the last, it's none of my business. Anyway, I'll leave after I finish the performance, and the rest has nothing to do with me." After the man in the orange clothes finished speaking, he walked towards the center of the stage. It seemed that his prop preparations were over. .It has already begun to enter the performance stage.

"I'm sorry, I thought you came in order, and I specifically asked someone from the student union to adjust your position. I hope you can finish the performance and go back sooner. I didn't expect this to be the case." Chen Xing said apologetically.

"You don't need to apologize, Squad Leader. Since it's not in order, then why can't they act and I can't?" Zhang Wei smiled lightly and didn't care.

"But they're already ready, wouldn't it be a good time to go up at this time?"

"I was ready the moment I came on stage, but they still did their own thing without asking any questions, so why should I care?"

"But..." Chen Xing wanted to say something, but Zhang Wei had already walked towards the team they were performing.

"Hey hey, who are you? Come down for me quickly. Didn't you see someone else is rehearsing? Are you blind?"

As soon as Zhang Bi walked to the performance place, before he could speak, a staff member in the audience began to shout at Zhang Bi.

Glancing at the people in the audience, they were holding a stopwatch in their hands, presumably it was the timing staff.

Zhang Bi showed his white teeth to the staff in the audience, then turned around suddenly, and kicked down the desk of the performing group.

when.

Immediately, the man in the orange clothes lifted the bench and stood up, pointed at Zhang Wei and cursed, "What the hell do you mean?"

Zhang Wei spread his hands, "It's not interesting? You are performing, and I am also performing."

After hearing this, Orange Clothes was furious, raised his arms, and slapped Zhang Bi, "Grass mud horse, come here to find fault, right?"

Zhang Wei easily grabbed the man with his backhand, without using any force, and said calmly: "Since you believe that whoever comes first will perform, why can't I?"

"Hey, which class are you in? I told you, I told you to go down, don't stand in the way of other people's performance." At this time, the staff member who was just under the stage jumped up and said, pulling Zhang Wei's shoulder.

"Could it be that you have bad eyesight? I was also performing just now."

"Perform? I'll show you paralyzed." The man in orange struggled to free himself twice, but he still couldn't pull his hand back, so he immediately grabbed the bench he was sitting on just now, and threw it at Zhang Wei.

Zhang Bi's eyes turned cold for a moment, and just as the man in orange grabbed the stool behind him, he kicked him in the stomach, and immediately the man flew two or three meters away with the stool.

"You...how did you hit someone?" The staff member who had just stepped onto the stage saw how tough Zhang Wei was, so his tone softened.

"Take a closer look. I call it self-defense. Do I have to wait until he throws a stool on me before I can fight back?"

Seeing Zhang Wei's cold gaze on him, the staff member couldn't help but shuddered twice, and said with a sneer: "No, of course not."

The other performers were relatively quiet, neither participating nor opposing. They just rushed over to help their captain up after seeing his captain being kicked.

But the man in the orange clothes has a very strange temper. I don't know if it's because those people didn't help him before, but these people turned their faces away and "screwed".

"What's going on? Isn't it a rehearsal? Why did you get into a fight on the stage? Believe it or not, I will take you to the teacher of the school right now?" At this time, a voice sounded from the audience.

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