[Network] Aite a day

After the Children's Day Song Concert ended, Su Zhe fell into an inextricable happiness.He changed his Weibo nickname and posted a Weibo.

Excerpts are my favorite for Children's Day: All the numbers of Love Life and Love Leader are discarded and combined with Excerpts.QQ, YY friends and Weibo personnel on that account, please bring your verification to add this number, and the leader of Aite every day will continue to XDD here.

The messages on Weibo were quickly posted.

First floor: The new nickname is the truth!

The second floor: I can feel the mood that I always get angry~ let go~ ah that anger~ let go~(￣▽￣)~

Third floor: Those who watched the concert expressed that the Children's Day was a success! !

Fourth Floor: Consummation +1

Fifth Floor: Consummation +2

Sixth Floor: The college entrance examination is nothing but floating clouds! !Witnessing the bloody night of milk teeth, I died without regret! !It really is true love, I'm going! ! !

Seventh Floor: Although the leader only said a few words on Zhongchuang.com and the channel, what is the atmosphere of this pink bubble? !

Eighth Floor: At that time, I felt that my existence was superfluous ╮(￣▽￣)╭

Ninth floor: You are not alone, I really want to yell, "Everyone withdraw and let the two of them go to the world!"

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Floor 24: Xishou is so excited today... so can I ask for welfare? ≧▽≦

Floor 25: Throw a copper ball! ≧▽≦

Floor 26: Ball counts sheep! ! ! ≧▽≦

……

After thinking about it, Su Zhe replied to the 26th floor: Yes, it will be recorded tomorrow, and the website will be posted on Weibo tonight≧▽≦

This reply immediately caused a wave of replies from others:

Fuck, the ball finally arrived! ┬＿┬

No regrets... ┬_┬

In the end, a goodnight kiss counts! ! =333333=

Su Zhe nervously closed his laptop, nervously grabbed the computer and climbed out of bed, nervously put it on the table and grabbed the MP3, nervously climbed back to the bed, nervously lay down, and nervously covered the quilt.

His heart is screaming - I'm living a fucking fantasy today, tell me is this true? ! ! ! ! !

Wearing earphones and laying upright on the bed for most of the night, Su Zhe listened to Weijun's forgotten radio drama over and over for most of the night, and finally fell asleep at four o'clock in the morning.

A good biological clock made him turn over like a carp when the alarm clock sounded four hours later, climb out of bed slowly, wrap up the MP3 earphones indiscriminately and throw them on the table.He picked up the printed script, put on a T-shirt and trousers, stuffed his shoes, trotted all the way to the door, and ran back to the desk as if he had suddenly thought of something, and picked out the printed copy of the third class of the Chinese Department and After glancing at the class schedule of Class [-] of the Broadcasting and Hosting Department, he threw it back on the table before turning around and running away.

Ten minutes later, bedroom 10 in the dormitory building of the Chinese Department was attacked by sound waves beating on the door.

"Du Qian, don't pretend to be dead, I know you're here! Open the door, open the door!"

The young man gritted his teeth and answered every word from the door, "He-has-to-class-to--!"

"Liar!" Su Zhe continued to knock on the door, "Class [-] obviously has no class today!"

"Then he's going to the library!" The young man continued to grit his teeth.

Su Zhe was still pounding on the door persistently, "Du Qian, do you really think I can't hear your voice? As long as you go to the library, you might as well say that you suddenly prolapsed while squatting on the toilet!"

"Du Qian, stop talking nonsense, Ma Liu, get out of here!" A rough baritone voice sounded from inside the door.

"Sacrifice one of you, and the whole dormitory will be happy..." Another male voice with a strong nasal voice.

Then, Du Qian, who was only wearing big shorts and messy hair, was thrown out cruelly, and he stood unsteadily in front of Su Zhe and roared, "Why do I, a top student in the Chinese Department of A University, always help you draw lines and sentence sentences?" It's a mentally handicapped thing!"

Du Qian hugged Su Zhe's thigh with a long cry, "It's been four months, a semester is almost over, please let me go..."

Su Zhe shook the wrinkled script in his hand, "It's the last two pages, we can't let it go by the wayside!"

Resigned to accepting the script, Du Qian led Su into the dormitory, sat at the desk and took out a pen from the pen container, and sketched behind each line marked with Lu Zhaoming's name.

About half an hour later, Su Zhe continued to embark on the journey with the loot that had been marked for a standstill.

Compared with Du Qian who often openly hugged Su Zhe's thigh and cried bitterly, Zuo Qing's reaction, which was originally gentle, was simply shockingly calm.

His desk was directly facing the biggest window in the dormitory, and Su Zhe's script was spread out on the table. Zuo Qing, a first-class scholarship student from the broadcasting and hosting department, read Lu Zhaoming's lines line by line, with appropriate pauses and a gentle voice. There is a kind of poetic beauty.

Zuo Qing read a sentence, and Su Zhe repeated it. If he didn't read well, he repeated it several times. Finally, he read the last two pages fluently.

After thanking the smiling Zuo Qing, Su Zhe hurried back to his dormitory, put down the script and changed the textbooks for his professional courses, and went to the classroom to report before he had time for lunch.

Su Zhe, who was disgraced because of the sound audition, was already planning to give up the drama "Zhaoming", but after Wei Jun, who will be the main character in Mengshang, made a careful plan.

Du Qian and Zuo Qing are two great gods that Su Zhe found, and they are also friends they have known since high school.Du Qian from the Chinese Department was responsible for marking the appropriate pause positions for him, while Zuo Qing from the Broadcasting and Hosting Department helped him cultivate his sense of drama and taught him to read ancient lines.

Two pages a day, two pages a day. After more than four months of persistence, Su Zhe finally ate up the entire script with their help, and made an appointment with the screenwriter who had always reserved the role of Lu Zhaoming for an evening audition.

Su Zhe, who came and went in a hurry, fled the classroom quickly with his books in his arms. After returning to the dormitory, he took a sip of water and prepared to record the promised sheep counting.

Log on to QQ and YY, and add a bunch of friends on the [Love Life Love Teacher] account.Habitually go to the guru’s channel to hang up, only to find that the original yellow cheongsam of [Love Life Love the Patriarch] has been stripped off and changed into a yellow mandarin jacket and worn on [Zhezixi].

The room announcement adds a dialogue to some of the original bits and pieces.

But you forget: What is counting sheep?

Onion Onion: The leader is typing!Virgin character!Front row group photo! !

Ari changed into red underwear: (Although I really want to take a group photo, I decided to answer the question seriously first) The CV will be recorded to hypnotize the fans, one sheep and two sheep will count until a hundred sheep.

Weijun forgets: Why is there a goodnight kiss?

Ari changed into red underwear: (It’s an honor to ask the leader again! Fortunately, they all hang up XD) Many CVs will add some words of their own before and after counting, such as saying "late at night" before counting Added a good night kiss or something after the number.

Onion Scallion: What does the leader ask this for?

VV: Let the leader record one too! ! ! ╰（￣▽￣）╭

Weijun bears forgetting: OK, put the URL in the YY announcement tonight

Su Zhe was not in the mood to count sheep by himself... He felt that he would not be in the mood for a long time after waiting for the leader to count sheep...

He was so excited that he couldn't speak, and he recorded a fart...!