Screenwriting student breaks into acting department

Chapter 69 The image does not match
In the middle of the night, Ye Ziye sat up from the bed, got out of bed and drank some water, and saw Wang Junze was still sitting there, writing something.

Ye Ziye glanced at the time, it was already 02:30 in the morning.

"Junze, why haven't you slept yet? You're not afraid of dark circles under your eyes."

Wang Junze turned his head, and Ye Ziye saw Wang Junze's face was covered with eye stickers.

Ye Ziye yelled, "There's still class tomorrow, what are you writing there?"

Walking over, I saw Wang Junze writing lyrics.

Ye Ziye sighed, and said helplessly: "Writing lyrics is not something that can be done in a day or two, so go to bed first."

"I'm not sleepy, go to bed quickly, aren't you most afraid of lack of sleep?"

Seeing that Wang Junze didn't feel sleepy at all, Ye Ziye looked very energetic instead, so Ye Ziye didn't say anything, went to bed, and put on the sound-proof headset.

At 05:30 the next morning, Ye Ziye got out of bed in a daze and saw Wang Junze was still sitting there, but he was already lying on the table.

Wu Ye opened his eyes, "What's wrong with Junze."

"This guy is crazy about writing lyrics. I've said it all. Writing lyrics can't be done in a day or two. Alas, I guess he didn't sleep all night. Let him ask for leave today."

Wake up Wang Junze, let Wang Junze go to bed, and ask for a day off today.

But Wang Junze didn't do it, but Ye Ziye saw Wang Junze like this.

"Our first class today is at 08:30 in the morning. You can still sleep for a while. Ono and I will come back and bring you breakfast."

Wang Junze nodded, went to bed, and fell asleep in three seconds.

Ye Ziye and Wu Ye arrived on the track, Ye Ziye and Wu Ye started to move their bodies.

"Midnight, was the song you wrote yesterday very difficult?"

Ye Ziye thought for a while, "The difficulty is fairly average. In fact, whether it's words or music, a good song can only be made if it fits well. If the song doesn't match the words, and the words don't match the music, you can imagine how good it will be when a song is sung." strangeness."

"Good morning."

Li Lanfei and Yang Xinyu ran up to them.

"Morning, Li Lanfei, Yang Xinyu is running with you today."

"Qing'er went out to work."

Yang Xinyu said out of breath, obviously exhausted.

Seeing this, Wu Ye asked, "You guys are done running."

Li Lanfei smiled and said, "How is that possible? I just ran around, and by the way, Tang Ban is there too." Li Lanfei pointed to the back
Ye Ziye looked behind and saw Tang Ran running over.

Looking at the appearance of Tang Ran and Yang Xinyu, Ye Ziye didn't feel like he just ran around.

Tang Ran saw Ye Ziye looking at him very strangely.

So he said angrily: "Why, I haven't run for a long time."

"But one lap, even a child can complete a lap."

Tang Ran pointed to Ye Ziye, without saying a word, but looked at Li Lanfei.

"Lan Fei, do you go out for a run every morning?"

Li Lanfei smiled and said, "That's right, otherwise how would it be possible to practice the vest line."

Tang Ran and Yang Xinyu looked at the position of Li Lanfei's vest line with some envy, but when they remembered how they were running just now, they sighed together.

Wu Ye and Ye Ziye finished warming up.

Ye Ziye: "Actually, you don't have to run if you want to develop a vest line. Yoga, badminton, tennis, and basketball are all fine. After all, it's a full-body exercise. Go to the gym if you don't."

Tang Ran looked at Ye Ziye and his eyes lit up, "Ziye, aren't you a tennis player, teach me."

"No time, you can ask Li Lanfei to teach you that she is not bad at tennis, you rest first, Xiao Ye, let's go."

Tang Ran looked at Li Lanfei, "Lanfei, teach me how to play tennis."

"Okay, it's for the night, cool off."

Wu Ye and Ye Ziye chatted while jogging.

"Midnight, why don't you teach Tang Ban to play tennis? With your skills, teaching Tang Ban is more than enough."

"Forget it, when I was in high school, our coach asked people from our tennis team to teach the school's students to play tennis. The boys were okay, but the girls said that they were sore after raising their arms for a while, and then said Back pain, I really can't handle it, so let's teach Li Lanfei, her tennis foundation is still very solid."

"I think you just find it troublesome."

Wu Ye muttered softly, ran to the study cafeteria at seven o'clock, bought breakfast and returned to the dormitory.

As soon as I entered the dormitory, I heard a symphony.

"When did Junze snore too?"

"Maybe I'm tired, Xiao Ye, wake up the two of you, I'll wash my hands, I got soy milk on my hands."

At 10:30 in the morning, a class was over. The students in the class looked at Wang Junze who was sleeping behind him very strangely, and asked what was wrong. Wang Junze never slept in class.

Ye Ziye waved his hand, "It's okay, I was creating last night, I didn't sleep all night, just sleep for a while and it will be fine."

At noon, Wang Junze was sober. After eating, he continued with the afternoon class.

When the time came to September 28th, Ye Ziye and Wang Junze were discussing the lyrics written by Wang Junze in the dormitory.

Ye Ziye drew a lyric with a pen, and then played it with the guitar.

"It's not very harmonious here, and it doesn't feel like the first half of the tune."

After speaking, Ye Ziye pointed to the second half of the lyrics.

"This is even more out of tune with the back. If it was another song, it might be okay, but if it matches the song of raindrops, I can only say no."

Wang Junze sighed, "Forget it, I give up, writing lyrics is really too difficult."

Ye Ziye smiled and said: "If writing lyrics is so simple, I don't have to go from elementary school to adulthood. In a song, whether it is music or lyrics, it is not so easy to write, otherwise I won't be able to distinguish between them. Songs and bad songs.

Junze, if you want to learn, you may have to work hard, but it should be relatively easy for you to learn. After all, you are also a singer, and you should have at least a sense of music and words. Put in some effort to learn. "

Wang Junze nodded. He had never tried to write a song before. He didn't expect to fail when he wrote a song for the first time. But that's right, the lyrics he wrote might not be qualified for Ziye.

"Midnight, tell the truth, the lyrics I wrote, how would you rate them out of [-], and which line are you most satisfied with?"

Ye Ziye looked at Wang Junze with some embarrassment, "Are you sure to let me speak."

"I'm sure." Wang Junze nodded very seriously, he really wanted to know how bad his words were.

Ye Ziye touched her chin and looked at the paper in her hand.

"Three points, but Junze, you can try a song yourself. Usually, a song is written first and then the music. The song Raindrop already has an artistic conception. I want to write lyrics that can be integrated into this artistic conception. It's very difficult, so you don't have to be discouraged, the thing that satisfies me the most here is the sentence, the falling raindrops, drops fall in my heart."

Wang Junze asked Ye Ziye what it was like to write a song for the first time.

"Um, my first song was the same year I hoped for, and it took me a long time to write that song."

Wang Junze felt that he shouldn't ask, it was too frankly shocking.

Ye Ziye was also a little embarrassed to see Wang Junze's appearance, but he couldn't lie, alas, he could only blame himself for his damn talent.

Ye Ziye's cell phone on the table rang, Ye Ziye glanced at it, "Don't be depressed, Tang Ban told us to go inside the class."

When I arrived at the door of the class, I saw that the students in the class were all standing in line at the door, and four of them walked over.

"Li Jia, what's the matter?"

"A test play. Director Wang Bo came to our school to select actors. Tang Ban has a relationship with Wang Bo, so we let students from our class come."

Hearing what Li Jia said, Ye Ziye lost interest in an instant, and thought she was going to announce the National Day holiday.

When Chen Yuhe came out, the students in the class asked what was going on.

Chen Yuhe shook his head, "Director Wang Bo didn't say anything, but judging from his expression, it shouldn't work. Come on, don't let Tang Ban's painstaking efforts go to waste."

When Chen Yuhe was talking with his classmates, Ziye Ye also knew about Wang Bo as the director from Wu Ye.

Director Wang Bo, female, is 45 years old this year. She is good at shooting youth idol dramas. Every TV series she has produced is very popular with the audience.

Ye Ziye said to the three of Wu Ye: "Come on, I'm going back to the dormitory."

Wang Junze and Wu Ye grabbed Ye Ziye's arm together.

"Midnight, why don't you try."

Ye Ziye shook his head, "I won't try it anymore, I feel that idol dramas are not suitable for me, and my image doesn't match."

(End of this chapter)