I fell in love with the queen of the movie [Entertainment]

In the venue that can accommodate 200 people, the lights are brightly lit, and more than 30 students from the performance class are sitting scattered under the stage, preparing the content of the final assessment in groups of two.

Although the performance time of each group is only 10 minutes, most people are very nervous.

Jiang Muge is also playing with her partner. After completing this assessment, her studies in the first film have come to an end. Although grades and bonuses are not that important to her, she still hopes that she can do well. Of course Also responsible to her partner.

In the corner of the stage, various performance props were numbered and neatly stacked together. These were prepared in advance according to the performance needs of the students.

Ban Hua came over quietly, pulled the staff who managed the props aside, and asked, "Are you sure that Jiang Muge's group doesn't have props? Did you make a mistake?"

The staff was very dissatisfied with her questioning tone, but because she was the niece of the department head, she took out the record book that had been read dozens of times, and glanced at it again, "I'm sure not, still Several groups did not ask us to prepare props."

He handed the brochure to Ban Hua to read.

Ban Hua pushed away impatiently, "Okay, if you don't have it, then you don't have it."

She originally wanted to do something with Jiang Muge's props, but she asked someone a week ago. At that time, she thought that the other party was not ready, and she was secretly happy. Who knew that Jiang Muge never thought about using props from the beginning to the end.

"Sister Banhua, what should we do now?" asked the little follower who followed her.

"It's okay, plan A failed. Isn't there plan B? That's the main scene." Ban Hua said indifferently.

She made her way to a corner seat.

The little follower followed without hesitation. Knowing that Banhua's uncle was the judge for the performance assessment, she no longer worried about her performance.

Of all the students in the venue now, only the two of them are still wandering around leisurely.

When she got to the seat, Banhua bent down, took out a black box that had been placed under the seat, opened the box, and inside was something like a remote control.

"You remember what I taught you before, can you operate it?" Ban Hua handed the remote control to the little follower.

"Don't worry, Sister Banhua." The little follower took the remote control with both hands, his eyes flickered, and asked: "The results of the performance assessment..."

"I have already greeted my uncle, don't worry, I will definitely give you a high score."

"Thank you, Sister Banhua." The little follower smiled badly.

"You stay here first, listen to my instructions later, I will go to my uncle to confirm." Ban Hua walked towards the judging booth.

"My niece is good at everything, but she is too modest. I think her acting skills are enough to go to the set, but she always feels that she is not good enough and lacks self-confidence." The head of the department said while pointing He took a sip of the tea on the table.

He has always been used to being late, in order to take care of everything for the class flower, he arrived early once for the first time, and specifically notified other teachers to come earlier.

The other teachers thought that some important person had come, but they all came early. Who knew that they were here to hear the head of the department brag about his niece.

Anyone who has a talent for acting and is suitable for this bowl of rice can accumulate some popularity by the time they are in their junior year, but they often hear the name of the class flower from the department head, and they have not heard any positive comments from other places. , so they all know what the real Banhua is like.

But after all, they were colleagues, and the head of the department was half a grade higher than them, so no one praised him, and he would score a little higher later, just as a favor.

Ban Hua happened to come over.

The head of the department dragged her to exchange greetings with several teachers before going to the side with her.

Under the cover of the curtain, the head of the department said in a low voice, "Don't make that plan of yours. Gu Huanzhi may come today. I'm afraid she will blame me for not arranging the venue."

"Gu Huanzhi will come?" Banhua said pleasantly, "Uncle, don't worry, I have arranged it, it seems to be just an accident. Besides, aren't the two of them at odds? She won't say anything."

The head of the department pondered for a while, and said, "Okay, then you should be careful, and don't show your feet."

Jiang Muge, don't you like Gu Huanzhi? Let her see you in a mess later, Ban Hua thought gloomily, with a sneer on her face.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the assessment officially began.

The content of the performance is all chosen and prepared by the students themselves. It can be said that this test not only tests their acting skills, but also examines whether they can find their own position and choose a role that suits them to perform. Obviously, they can present a better performance. Good results.

With the help of the head of the department, Banhua was arranged to perform in the first performance.

She self-consciously chose a vicious female supporting role in a Mary Su TV series. Although the lines are amazing, but fortunately, she is acting in her true colors, so she can still see it.

It's just that the little follower is pitiful, she didn't say a few lines throughout the whole process, and she was actually slapped by Ban Hua a few times. There was spark in her mind, let alone show any acting skills.

After the performance, the two stood on the stage waiting for the teacher's comments and marks.

Many colorful balloons were hung on the ceiling of the venue, which seemed to be filled with water, and the lights passed through, reflecting colorful colors on the ceiling, creating a romantic and warm atmosphere.

The little follower with a half-swollen face looked out of place.

Jiang Muge frowned, there was no reason for filming like this.

The dean of the department, Big Kuat, praised the class flower's acting skills, but he directly skipped the little follower.

Sure enough, she was blind, Jiang Muge thought, she took out the memo, recorded the problems of Banhua, and reminded herself not to make such mistakes when acting.

The head of the department gave the class flower a score of 98 on the scoring sheet. As for the little follower, the flowers need green leaves to set off, so he reluctantly gave it a score of 70.

He took the score sheet to fan the wind, and deliberately showed the huge score to the other teachers. The teachers sighed in their hearts, and gave the class flower a good score against their conscience.

Jiang Muge was arranged at the end for the assessment. She watched other people's performances carefully and took notes from time to time.

Her partner rubbed his hands uneasily next to him, and kept taking out his script book to read.

"Don't be nervous, we are well prepared." Jiang Muge put down the phone and comforted her.

Seeing her affirming eyes, my partner felt more at ease, "Thank you, Mu Ge, without you I might be nervous to death."

"It's okay, we are helping each other." Jiang Muge said with a smile.

The people on the stage were also a little stiff because of their nervousness. Looking at them, Jiang Muge recalled her state when she participated in the audition for "Blind Mind". Now she can't understand why she was so nervous at that time.

Sure enough, there is actually no particularly sad hurdle in life, but when I am in it, I feel difficult because of the fear of the unknown.

Thinking of this, she thought of Gu Huanzhi, they hadn't seen each other for a long time, she missed her very much, and didn't know when she could really be with her, Jiang Muge sighed and continued to take notes.

......

A few small orange lights came on at the toll booth on the expressway, and the nanny car Gu Huanzhi was riding in slowly drove away from the exit.

There was a traffic jam on the road, and she thought she would be able to return to Beijing before six o'clock, but who knew it would be delayed until now.

"Sister Huan, do you still have to go to school?" Ruo Liu asked, it was almost nine o'clock now.

"Go." Gu Huanzhi suddenly felt flustered, and she replied briefly.

Ruo Liu quietly observed Gu Huanzhi's expression.

She is a visiting professor of Shouying, and it is enough to give a report or give a short-term small class. Ruo Liu can't figure out why she has to rush back to participate in the performance assessment of the students.

Could it be because of Jiang Muge?Gu Huanzhi's frequency of looking at his mobile phone has dropped a lot recently, and he has never seen her typing with a gentle expression.

not......

Gu Huanzhi glanced at Ruoliu, his long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, and Ruoliu quickly looked away in fright.

Regardless of whether sister Huan cheated on her girlfriend or not, she was still sister Huan.

......

When it was Jiang Muge's turn to come on stage, half of the people stayed in order to appreciate her performance.

When she went up, everyone was cheering for her.

While Ban Hua was sour for Jiang Muge's popularity, she was also secretly happy. The more people saw Jiang Muge make a fool of himself, the better.

"Are you ready?" she asked the little follower.

The little follower held the remote control with trembling hands.

"Forget it, I'll do it." Ban Hua snatched the remote control. She originally wanted the little follower to do all of this, so that even if things were revealed, she could push it to the little follower.

But the current state of the little follower really makes her feel that the other party will screw up, what a coward.

"Director, can we start?" Jiang Muge and his partner stood on the stage, but they saw that the head of the department did not call to start, so they asked.

"She can start, you can't." The dean said, pointing to her partner.

"I do not understand what you mean."

"I looked at your attendance records. You didn't come in the first half of the term. With so many absences, there is no need to do the final assessment."

"I was transferred to the class, and I explained the situation to Mr. Wu before."

"Oh? Since you are a transfer student, there is no need to take part in the assessment." The head of the department smiled darkly.

"Director, it's not easy for others to prepare for so long, why not..." A teacher next to him said.

The head of the department interrupted him and said, "It's not easy for everyone, so wouldn't that break the rules?"

"I don't need to participate in the assessment, but please let me finish the performance with my friends." Jiang Muge said.

"Can't perform alone? Classmate, for the sake of your grades, I suggest that you should not act with her. It's not popular." The head of the department said to Jiang Muge's partner in a strange way.

At the same time, Ban Huaka pressed the remote control button corresponding to where Jiang Muge was standing at the right time.

The balloon above Jiang Muge's head exploded, and the water inside poured down.

The crowd who were still whispering just now fell silent.

"Da~da~da~" The sound of high heels stepping on the floor echoed in the venue, calm and powerful.

Everyone involuntarily looked for the sound.

I saw Gu Huanzhi walking over from the entrance, his face was as cold as ice.