Screenwriting student breaks into acting department

Chapter 25 Everyone's reaction

After the National Day holiday, the intense and busy campus study life began again.

On October [-]th, at [-] o'clock in the morning, Tang Ran called everyone into the class and held a class meeting.

The main purpose of this class meeting is to discuss who will be in their class. Although they may not be able to be on the stage, the students in the class still respond positively.

Ye Ziye sat at the back, eating pancakes and watching the students in the class discussing.

Li Bai touched Ye Ziye with his shoulder.

"Midnight, you can't go up."

Ye Ziye shook his head, "No, the class is already intense enough, and now I have to go to rehearsal, I don't want to take the fourth level again next year."

After half an hour, Song Qing'er raised her hand, "Tang Ban, our dormitory plus Xu Xiaolu's dormitory, eight of us will perform a dance."

Seeing that no one spoke, Tang Ran nodded.

"Are there any students who want to perform? This is an opportunity. Although I don't know if I will be selected, it is also an opportunity to share the stage with the stars."

Wang Junze looked at the three people in his dormitory.

"The four of us, why don't we go up and sing a song, how about singing the hopeful childhood, or else we have to find a singer to ask for the copyright of the other songs, how about it."

Ye Ziye chuckled: "I don't think so, Junze, if you want to go on stage, don't pull us in, I'd better just quietly be a spectator underneath."

Ye Ziye took out the English textbooks from his backpack and flipped through them.

Tang Ran: "Aren't the boys in our class going to attend?"

Wang Hai raised his hand, "Tang Ban, it's fine to have one, and it's a lot of pressure to be on the same stage with a celebrity, I think it's better to forget it, you see, Junze and Wu Ye didn't raise their hands, besides, they don't want to raise their hands." Definitely go up."

Wang Junze glanced at Wu Ye, and made eye contact with Li Bai, then Li Bai grabbed Ye Ziye's hand, and the four of them raised their hands.

"Tang Ban, let's have a long-awaited childhood."

Ye Ziye looked at the textbook in his hand, and then at his own hand that Li Bai had raised.

"Damn, you three are pitted, Tang Ban, I don't have it."

Ye Ziye hadn't finished speaking when Tang Ran clapped his hands.

"Very well, that's it, Li Jia, come to my office with the list later."

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Ye Ziye looked at the three scumbags.

"What are you pulling me for?"

Wu Ye hugged Ye Ziye's shoulder, "Are we brothers?"

"No."

Ye Ziye replied indifferently.

"Don't make trouble, it's brother, we are all three, how can we miss you, and you see, the last freshman party, you were the only one missing, Li Bai is very famous in our school now, there are foreigners No, it’s called the ancient son, not to mention, what if it is brushed down by then.”

Ye Ziye made a stop gesture, "I give in to you, I can't do it yet, stop talking, my head hurts."

Li Jia walked over.

Put a small book in front of Ye Ziye and the others.

"Come on, sign your names."

Ye Ziye signed his name helplessly, "Really, you said that I, a screenwriter, must be dragged by you to sing on stage."

Wu Ye, Li Bai and Wang Junze looked at Ye Ziye.

"Midnight, won't your conscience hurt when you say this?"

He gave the pen to Wang Junze, "No, because I was originally a screenwriter."

That afternoon, four people from Ye Ziye's dormitory were called to Tang Ran's office.

"Ye Ye Ye, are you saying that you can't sing?"

Ye Ziye shrugged and did not speak.

Wang Junze smiled and said, "Tang Ban, Ziye not only can sing, but also sings very well. You will know when the time comes."

"It's still time, you are not afraid of being brushed down."

Wang Junze and Wu Ye shook their heads, "Don't be afraid, Tang Ban, this is nothing to be afraid of."

Ye Ziye uttered two hecks, always feeling that Wang Junze's words were against his will, and Ye Ziye suspected that the three guys had discussed it long ago.

When the four of them returned to the dormitory, Ye Ziye took out his phone, opened Weibo, and checked the news on Weibo.

Ye Ziye's Weibo is Zi Ye, and the news is sent by some fans, and one of them surprised Ye Ziye because it was sent by Jingdian.

Click on it, and it is an invitation, which is the [-]th anniversary celebration of Jingdian.

Ye Ziye smiled and said, "Come and have a look."

The three of Wang Junze came over and saw the invitation on Ye Ziye's phone.

"Midnight, I'll see how you reply."

Ye Ziye smiled and said: "What's so rare about this, can't you just reply directly, and then post a Weibo to prove that I am a student of Jingdian, the guessing on the Internet should stop, a group of people have nothing to guess who I am School, isn't it free?"

After Ye Ziye replied to Jingdian, he posted it on Weibo.

Regarding the question of which school I am in, you can stop this. I am very sure to tell you that I am a freshman at the Beijing Film Academy. Regarding my song, thank you for your support. I have not forgotten me for three years. And my name is Ye Ziye, and the name of Weibo will be changed to my name in the future.

After posting Weibo, Ye Ziye put the phone aside.

Li Lanfei heard the notification tone of Weibo in the dormitory, and turned on the phone to have a look.

"No."

"Lan Fei, what is it?"

Li Lanfei swallowed and said, "My idol is actually a classmate from our class."

"Isn't your idol Zi Ye?"

"That's right, it's Ye Ziye, a classmate in our class. You read Ziye's Weibo, he said he is a freshman in our school, and his name is Ye Ziye."

Song Qing'er smiled and said: "Lan Fei, Ye Ziye calling Ye Ziye does not prove that he is Zi Ye."

Li Lanfei: "I know, the key is that there is only one freshman named Ye Ziye in our school, and that is Ye Ziye from our class."

"Lan Fei, how do you know, there are still a lot of freshmen in our class."

"Didn't I join the student union? I heard from Senior Sister Zhao Xue.",

After Zhao Xue knew Ye Ziye's name last time, she checked it in the school. All the students in the school, from freshman to senior year, had Ziye in their names, only Ye Ziye was alone.

Moreover, Zhao Xue asked other film and television schools and asked around, but there was a name called Ziye, but the wording was different.

Although Han Yige's character is a bit weak, he is an actionist. He directly asked Ye Ziye in the class group, and asked if Ye Ziye was Zi Ye.

But Ye Ziye didn't reply, but Li Bai replied with an emoji, guess what.

Seeing Li Bai's replying expression, Li Lanfei smiled and said, "Yige, I support you to beat up Li Bai. This expression is too much to be beaten up. I want to keep it in my collection."

Ye Ziye's bedroom, Ye Ziye muted the phone, and then threw it on the bed.

"Ziye, you are really Ziye."

Five other people from Ye Zi's night class walked in.

"Wang Hai, you guys can't do it, and you walk around shirtless, isn't it good?"

Wang Hai leaned against Wu Ye's table.

"What's the matter, isn't this a common thing on Northeast Street?"

Ye Ziye thought about it, this is true.

Lu Chuan took out a notebook and a pen.

"Midnight, sign me up, my sister is your fan."

Ye Ziye sighed, and then signed two words, Ziye.

Nine people in Ye Ziye's dormitory were chatting, when they heard a knock on the door, Pang Hao walked over to open the door.

"Tang Ban, you are in the boys' dormitory again."

Tang Ran looked at Pang Hao with a dark face, "What do you mean?"

Pang Hao recalled, "Oh, it's nothing interesting."

"Where is Ye Ziye, I have something to do with him."

Pang Hao made a gesture of please.

When Tang Ran walked in, Wang Hai pretended to cover his chest with both hands.

Tang Ran glanced at it, "Don't block it, you are not in good shape, let me see what you are doing, Ziye, come out for a while."

Ye Ziye walked out of the dormitory, "Tang Ban, can you correct your habit of entering the men's dormitory? If not, you can send me a WeChat message and I can go to your office."

"You still have the nerve to say, I sent you a WeChat message, but you didn't reply."

"Oh, my phone is silent on my bed. What's the matter this time? Tang Ban, last time he asked me if I was mentally ill. This time, is it still the same question?"

"You are really midnight."

Ye Ziye sighed, walked towards the dormitory, took out his phone, and logged into Weibo.

"Let's reply now."

As a teacher, Tang Ran naturally knew the names of the freshman students in the school. When I saw it in the office just now, I didn't quite believe it. After all, he was obviously a genius in script writing, but it was unbelievable how he became a singer.

(End of this chapter)