Character Exchange System [Entertainment]

The persistent challenge continued well into the night.

Unbeliever Mu Yingdi stubbornly resisted his fate, tried various positions like a carp struggling to jump over a dragon's gate, and finally had to crawl on the bed cautiously.Remorseful, he plunged into the pillow and fell into a deep sleep exhausted.

——Next time, we must remind Jifu Co., Ltd. to develop an option that would rather not refund but return the product...

The whole night of slumber very well soothed the troubled soul, and early the next morning, Mutingche jumped up energetically.

A person's life is obviously comfortable and free, especially on the premise of owning a whole villa.

After simply washing up, Mutingche changed into a set of sportswear in a good mood, and started the daily morning exercises.

This is also the sequelae left by Li Lao's devil training.In my previous life, I used to go to the park at 04:30 every morning for morning work, but now I can turn somersaults and open my voice in my back garden. He left it behind without hesitation.

It was at the age when half a child was eating a poor old man, and the hamburger had already entered his stomach last night.Mu Tingche reluctantly ate half of the chocolate, and seeing that the time agreed with Mr. Li was about the same, he changed his clothes neatly and went straight to Yanying, and walked over to the rehearsal hall that he had arranged.

It was probably preparing for a rehearsal inside, and the lively voice of the lines came out one after another, which made his eyes lighten up involuntarily.Suppressing the excitement and anticipation in his heart, he opened the door and probed into the rehearsal hall.

"You even said to ask someone to pick you up, but you have a good nose, and you actually asked yourself to touch it."

Old Li was leaning on the wicker chair and flipping through the script leisurely.As soon as he saw him enter the door, he waved to him, and threw the pancakes on the small table over: "Come and read the script, have you studied drama before?"

"I have. Don't worry, I can still understand the script."

Accepting the feeding in a good mood, Mutingche trotted over with the pancake fruit in his mouth, took the script honestly, and flipped through the general plot.

Due to the need to take into account the performance and appeal, the storytelling ability of drama is usually weaker than that of film and television, and there are not too many plots that can be tolerated.The adaptation of "The Little Prince" in this drama is actually very limited. It still tells the story of the little prince who can't bear Rose's pride and waywardness and runs away from home. Only appropriate adjustments have been made in the plot and lines. On the whole, it is actually a A very low difficulty work.

Muting Che squatted on the edge of the rattan chair, stuffed a big mouthful of pancake fruit and chewed it seriously.After reading the script completely, I finally understood why Mr. Li dared to ask himself to play the role of fox.

In the story of "The Little Prince", the fox is actually a very important passerby.It taught the little prince what love is and what life is, and he was tamed by the other party without reservation, and finally watched the little prince leave, bearing parting and nostalgia alone.

—Of course, none of this matters at all.The reason why he has such a precious opportunity is probably mainly because the role of the fox is almost a poem recitation squatting on the ground.

As a fox, the only action he needs to do in the audience is to jump out from behind a clump of grass with both hands and feet.

"What kind of expression do you have? You think you can do everything after studying drama for a few days? Now you are asked to make an appearance to find a stage, can you find it?"

Before he had time to hide his disgusted gaze, the script rolled into a roll hit his head gently.Muting Che quickly covered the top of his head and shook his head, subconsciously raised his head to explain, but his eyes suddenly fell on a corner of the rehearsal hall.

"There is no action requirement for this character. When the time comes, you will climb up with the props and wait behind the prop grass. You just need to jump out at the right time. Your recitation skills are very strong and your breath is very steady. Even if you squat You should be able to play this role, memorize the lines carefully, and walk with them in a while..."

Elder Li was still chattering patiently, but Muting Che had apparently lost his mind.While distractedly listening to the old man's detailed instructions, while peeking at the familiar figure in the corner, I couldn't help wondering why that small piece of wood also appeared in the rehearsal hall.

Unlike other people who were joking or practicing their lines, Feng Linwan just sat in a corner in a well-behaved manner, holding a script in his hand, silently flipping through the contents page by page.The original slightly cold facial contours showed a bit of seriousness because of being too engrossed. Coupled with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses that always had a hint of abstinence, the whole person's aura became more indifferent and deserted.

The people around seemed to feel this too, and unconsciously stood a little farther away, creating a vaguely empty circle, as if they were isolated by themselves, making people feel uncomfortable just looking at them .

"What are you looking at—by the way, you saw him yesterday. You should have seen him on TV too. He is the face of the Broadcasting Department, the precious apprentice that old man Li can't wait to hold in his hands so that no one else can touch him."

Seeing that he was always staring at one place without moving away, Elder Li also looked curiously, then nodded in understanding, and patted Muting Che's head lightly twice.

"Xiao Feng's talent and savvy are good, but his temper is too bad, and his facial features are bluffing. People who don't know him dare not talk to him much—are you afraid of him? If not, go and talk to him , I think he likes you quite a bit. After finally borrowing his precious lump from Lao Li, if you bully him enough to go back and make a grievance, Lao Li will probably hit me on the head with a microphone."

"Don't worry, I'll be right there."

The instructions he received coincided with his own thoughts, Mutingche nodded without hesitation, firmly accepted Mr. Li's suggestive gaze, got up and tiptoed towards the small piece of wood.

Feng Linwan watched very intently, and didn't raise his head belatedly until Muting Che had already walked beside him.Seeing the young man in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly in surprise: "Why did you come here, did you come to study with Mr. Li?"

"It was Mr. Li who asked me to try a mirror. It is said that there is a set of fox costumes that are too small. Basically, I can only be stuffed into it."

Mutingche replied with a smile, pulled a stool and sat beside him, poked his head curiously, intending to take a peek at the script that he had filled with notes.

Feng Linwan's face couldn't help turning pale, and he instinctively hid the script behind him, shaking his head pretentiously: "There's nothing to look at... It's a precious opportunity to practice. The fox's movements are very At least, your recitation skills are so strong, maybe you can really be selected."

"Can that be called less—all I have to do is two things, jump out from behind the grass, squat on the ground and start talking. If the big brother who carries the props can carry it, I think it can actually carry me up together , let me lie down in the grass and tease that dull little prince."

In the end, I couldn't see what role the other party was playing.Mutingche sighed with regret, nestled in the chair without sitting, and muttered something sincerely.

Feng Linwan glanced at him in surprise, with a helpless smile on his brows and eyes, the corners of his lips raised a very slight arc, and he rubbed his head lightly: "It's actually quite good. The stage is different from this kind of rehearsal field, the ground is covered with darkness. The first time you go up, everyone will inevitably have weak legs. If your legs are weak, you can take the opportunity to squat on the ground for a while."

I don't know if my height is just right for being touched on the head, and the people around me seem to suddenly have a habit of rubbing their heads.Unconvinced, Mu Tingche leaned on the armrest of the chair and did a pull-up. Before he had time to justify himself, Feng Linwan had already been attracted by him to chuckle, and the cold breath on his body had completely dissipated. .

Remembering Mr. Li's earnest entrustment, Mu Tingche let go of the strength in his hands, jumped off the chair and leaned over, and meticulously fixed the curvature of his lips with both hands: "Brother Feng, you are obviously very cute when you smile. Looks good, you should smile more, otherwise no one will want to play with you."

"It's okay, I'm used to it... Actually, I wasn't very good at interacting with people. Now that I'm the host of a variety show, I often can't get in the middle of the conversation."

Feng Linwan was stunned, then shook his head lightly, his eyes behind the lens felt a little lonely, and he chuckled helplessly: "Okay, let's not talk about it - you are still young, I shouldn't I don’t give you any positive guidance at all. I don’t know why, but I always feel like you are someone I know well, and you can’t help but talk too much..."

"Don't worry, I can still understand."

Seeing his students' eyes full of confusion and not knowing where to go, Teacher Mu's sense of responsibility can't help but arise spontaneously. He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then patted his shoulder maturely: "Listen to me, if one day you don't plan to After working in Tianyu, let’s think of a way to enter Chaowen TV. It’s true that you don’t have the aura to be a variety show host, but if you broadcast news with your good looks, I believe it will definitely be able to drive a lot of ratings for the show. rate."

"Why, the teacher said that news audiences usually don't pay attention to the anchor's appearance, or even the opposite—"

She was studying variety show hosting, and Feng Linwan had never thought of broadcasting news.Subconsciously shaking his head, he was about to explain to him that the host world is separated by mountains, when the door of the rehearsal hall was suddenly pushed open with a bang.Yu Chengyun strode in aggressively, followed by a tall young man with his head bowed and walking slowly.

"Old Li, what the hell is going on—the performance is about to start, why did you suddenly say that the role of the fox has changed? What about Xiaozhou, did you just leave him alone?!"

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