I have all the characters you like [Entertainment]

In the ancient second group training classroom, seven big boys crossed their legs in a circle and held an intense discussion on the division of labor.

"We're going to elect the captain of the group and Yifan. Do you all know about Yifan?"

"Understood!" Everyone nodded vigorously, "Place C!"

"Yes. Yiyi is the protagonist of our play, the one who stands in the middle of the performance stage. Most of the whole play revolves around Yiyi."

To put it simply, Yifan is the hero of the play.

On the performance stage, Yiyi has the most roles and can get the most opportunities to show.Naturally, everyone wants to be in that position.

Hao Qianfan turned the pen upside down, tapped on the notebook, and took the lead in fighting for himself, "Brothers, I want to be the captain."

The remaining six pairs of eyes looked at him in unison.

Hao Qianfan delivered his election speech, "The biggest advantage of me is that I am enthusiastic, and I feel quite responsible. Besides, I am tall and strong, and our team can find me for any physical work."

"Agreed!" Miao He took the lead in applauding, "I support Brother Fan as the captain!"

"I agree too!" Several other trainees followed suit.

Hao Qianfan unanimously became the captain, and Miao He asked Pu Sheng to pin the star badge representing the captain on his chest.

"Thank you brothers for your support, I will be the captain well!" Hao Qianfan immediately got into the mood, presiding over the overall situation in a decent manner, "Next, let's choose one, and raise your hand if you want to be one."

As soon as the words fell, the five little hands raised up with a 'shua'.

Except for Pu Sheng, everyone showed a strong desire to be one.

"Brother, raise your hand." Hao Qianfan glared at his disappointing younger brother, "You are so good at acting, don't you want to be a part of it?"

"Well, I have no idea." Pu Sheng replied honestly, "I can stand anywhere."

The trainee in Class C who was directly opposite said quickly, "Brother Wang Zha is good-looking, and everyone can see him even if he plays a supporting role. Of course, he doesn't need this position."

"I don't think so." Miao He put down his hands and said solemnly, "He has the strength to be the leading role, why should he play a supporting role?"

"But he is an oiran..." Another trainee muttered in a low voice, "Let the oiran be the oiran, what kind of show is it going to be?"

Indeed, when mentioning oiran, brothels are the first thing in everyone's mind.

Most of the plots in the brothel are romantic dramas that are not up to the mark. Is it necessary to let all the members of the group accompany Pu Sheng to play tricks and poses?

The people in their A and B classes have a lot of early shots and exposure, and they have so many opportunities to attract fans, so it doesn't matter.

But the contestants in the lower circle are different. If the performance stage is messed up, they will form the elimination team that goes home in the first round.

Miao He: "When Director Xing announced the rules, he said: the plot, role arrangement, and scene switching are all up to us to decide. Everyone has the opportunity to be the protagonist, why can't the oiran be the one?"

The trainee in class C said, "Isn't the reason obvious? We don't want to act in brothels."

Miao He: "... Teacher Xing's evaluation of me should be given to you. As an actor, you should not be restricted by any conditions."

"Quiet!" Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Hao Qianfan stood up and interrupted.

After all, it was the captain elected by unanimous votes. The team members were quite obedient and quickly shut up.

"Pu Sheng, I won't ask you if you want to do it right now." Hao Qianfan looked straight at Pu Sheng and asked a new question, "Can you do something?"

Pu Sheng nodded immediately, "Yes."

Hao Qianfan found out, if you ask him 'thoughts', Pu Sheng will not respond in all likelihood.

For questions that do not involve subjective wishes, my brother can always give answers quickly.

Hao Qianfan nodded with satisfaction, and concluded, "Okay. Now everyone can be a role except me. Let's be fair and use a competitive method. Everyone designs a story with their own character as the protagonist, Then how about voting in the afternoon based on the stories you set?"

According to the current situation, this is indeed the best solution.

Everyone agreed, and then went away to ponder their own stories.

"Shengsheng." After a full 10 minutes, Miao He approached Pusheng holding a large blank book that hadn't written a word, and quietly asked him, "How do you write the script?"

"Write according to the basic flow of the story."

Although Pu Sheng is not from a major, he has been studying scripts for these years, so he naturally knows the general routine.

"A story is usually divided into six steps: setting the plot, laying the groundwork, triggering conflict, reaching a climax, solving problems, and sublimating the ending."

"Ah?" Miao He was a little confused, and asked quickly, "Speak slowly! I'll write it down."

"Okay." Pu Sheng said it again slowly, and carefully explained the meaning of each step to him.

"I understand! Shengsheng, you are really amazing~" Miao He looked at Pu Sheng with eyes shining brightly, "Have you ever studied screenwriting before?"

Pu Sheng shook his head, "No."

"Oh...that's right." Miao He suddenly remembered that the younger brother Wang Zha in front of him was only 19 years old and had already debuted for two years.

Two years ago, he was only 17 years old, normally he should be in the third year of high school.

Miao He meditated: Maybe my younger brother didn't even take the college entrance examination, so he dropped out of school to make a living in the entertainment industry.

Although actors, especially trainees, do not have any requirements for academic qualifications.

But if you look at the 500-year-old student who came here wearing a bachelor's uniform yesterday, you will know that a high degree of education can definitely add points to the star halo.

And if Pu Sheng was picked out of high school and dropped out of school, it would be black material.

—— Miao He didn't know that Pu Sheng received intensive one-on-one education from tutors since he was a child, passed the college entrance examination at the age of 12, and got the admission letter from X University, which is known as the "National No. [-] University".

In the next four years, Pu Sheng completed his undergraduate and master courses under the full protection of his own bodyguards.

Doing the math, most of the trainees on the show, including Xing Qingchi, would call him senior.

Xing Qingchi also graduated from X University with a bachelor's degree, and is recognized as a university bully in the entertainment industry.

It's just that he has too much aura around him, and he doesn't need to fuck another Xueba persona, so he's too lazy to promote it.

Moreover, Xing Qingchi's enrollment year was one year later than that of Pu Sheng.

No one knew about this matter, and Pu Sheng didn't plan to recognize relatives with the not-so-soft and cute elementary school brother.

"Hey, brother Wang Zha!" The other team members were also helpless, and rushed over with their notebooks in their hands, begging Pu Sheng to teach them how to write scripts.

Pu Sheng was very patient. After explaining the writing method of the script seriously, he even drew the story line for them.

As a result, he tossed until noon, and his own script only started.

When the cafeteria opened for lunch, Hao Qianfan greeted warmly, "Xiao Pu, are you going to eat?"

Pu Sheng sat in the corner with his knees bent, and replied without raising his head, "I haven't finished writing the script yet."

Hao Qianfan asked: "Okay, then I'll bring you lunch back, is there anything you don't want to eat?"

Before asking the question, he thought that such an obedient child as Pu Sheng would definitely not be picky eaters.

result--

"I don't eat spicy and sour, I don't eat onion, ginger, garlic, and peppercorns, I don't eat all meat except pork, beef, and chicken, and I only eat common types of vegetables."

Hao Qianfan was stunned for a while, and couldn't help asking, "...Are you going to drink the northwest wind?"

"Ah?" Pu Sheng looked up at him blankly.

These are the eating habits that I have developed since childhood.The menu given to Pu Sheng at home is very fixed, and he will not change it himself.

Hao Qianfan thought it was a picky eater, wiped his face vigorously and said, "Okay, I'll remember. Write the script well, come on."

Pu Sheng lightly 'hmm', paused for dozens of seconds and then added, "Thank you."

He finally knew how to get along with warm friends, but Hao Qianfan had already left, and he didn't hear this thank you.

Pu Sheng was the only one left in the huge practice classroom, and the photographer found that he was just quietly writing scripts, and had nothing to shoot.So I found a place to set up the camera, and went to the cafeteria to eat by myself.

Pu Sheng scribbled on the paper alone until the sound of footsteps with familiar rhythms sounded in the practice classroom.

Xing Qingchi pushed open the door and looked around, "You are the only one left?"

Pu Sheng: "Yes."

"That's just right, I have something I want to talk to you about." Xing Qingchi strode up to him and stared at Pu Sheng condescendingly, "Are you free?"

From this angle, Pu Sheng's hair is soft and fluffy, looking very rua.

Like a feline with beautiful hair and a well-behaved personality, it is weak and cute.

"En." Pu Sheng closed the half-written script, shrank his feet together, and prepared to stand up from the floor.

Finding that he had no leverage, Xing Qingchi stretched out his hand subconsciously.

Putting his hand close to his side, Xing Qingchi realized after a while that this gesture was a bit out of line, as if inviting him to hold hands.

Just when Xing Qing was hesitating whether to change his hand into an arm, Pu Sheng put his hand over very naturally.

The boy had been writing the script just now, and his hands were exposed, which was a little bit icy.

Xing Qingchi clenched it subconsciously, clearly feeling the coldness and tactile sensation from his palm.

To his surprise, Pu Sheng looked thin and weak, but his hands were not slender.If you touch it carefully, you can still feel a thin callus on the belly of his palm.

This child is young, what does he usually do to feel a cocoon?

A ray of light flashed in Xing Qingchi's mind, and before he could catch it, Pu Sheng interrupted his thoughts.

"Excuse me, what are you talking to me about?" Pu Sheng stood firm, let go of his hand, and asked politely.

"Ah? Oh." Xing Qingchi withdrew his hand and clenched it tightly, a little nostalgic for the touch just now.He cleared his throat and asked, "After the draft competition, are you going to take the role?"

"I don't know." Pu Sheng lowered his eyelashes and explained softly, "Maybe it's time for me to go home."

Xing Qingchi asked, "Is there no way to film when I go home?"

"Yes." Pu Sheng replied truthfully, "My family will restrict my activities and send people to monitor me 24 hours a day."

Xing Qingchi:? ? ?

Tsk tsk tsk, too miserable!

What the hell did I fall in love with?