Beijing men's illustrated book

inside! Ao Wangyue wrote down these thoughts in a small notebook, "Okay, I'm going to retreat to write the script, and you can go back to the dormitory."Xiao Ding, before the holiday next week, the drama club will have some activities. Let's confirm the cast members first. "

"Okay. Anyway, my family is in Beijing. This holiday, I can go to Dahongmen to look at the fabrics, and then prepare the clothes in advance." Ding Yuping patted his chest, "Don't worry about the clothes, don't worry. give it to me!"

"Believe you! It's alright, alright, go back and do your work, I'm inspired now, and I'm going to write!" Ao Wangyue made a coquettish gesture, and Ding Yuping and I went downstairs and went back to the office. dormitory.

In a few days...

"I'm going to fuck! I'm done writing!" Ao Wangyue threw the pen on the table and stretched.

"Finished?" Yu Yu poked her head out from the upper bunk to look at her, "I see that you are more diligent than before the exam after the exam. If you didn't have to turn off the lights, you must have worked hard all night, right?"

"It's finished, it's finished." She moved her shoulders again, "Don't tell me, if the lights weren't turned off every day, I would have finished writing a long time ago. Alright, I'll go to Xiaoding and the others to input it into the computer for me."

"Xiao Ding! Is Xiao Ding in the dormitory?" Ao Wangyue shouted at the door of our dormitory.

"Sister Yueyue, here we come!" Ding Yuping, who was lying on the bed and playing with his mobile phone, turned over and jumped off the upper bunk.

"Call Xiaojing in your dormitory, help me type the script into the computer, and then print it out, the script is finished!" Ao Wangyue said excitedly.

"Sister Yueyue, let's go, the computer is in the community classroom." It seems that next semester it is necessary to have a computer in the dormitory, but I don't know if the family budget is enough.

I took the two of them to the club classroom. Both Xiaoding and Sister Yueyue came to my club for the first time.

"Xiao Jing, what do you do in this club? Just help others repair computers? And then help others type?" Ao Wangyue asked me curiously.

"This is just one aspect. In fact, I hope that people will come to my club to learn computer knowledge. After all, computers will become more and more popular in the future. Learning now is better than learning later." I talked to her seriously. talking.

"It makes sense! Help me get a computer next semester? I want to try to type the script directly into the computer, hahahaha..." Ao Wangyue said with a smile.

"You can experience it now, do you want to experience it?" I turned on the computer I often use, then opened Word, set the input method to Microsoft ABC, and then let her sit in front of the computer screen.

"Well, let me give it a try... ha... eh eat... eh eat? Where is the eh eat?" The first letter got stuck.Ao Wangyue raised her head and looked at me with help-seeking eyes.

"Here, in the middle of the keyboard." I pointed to the H in the middle of the keyboard.

"Oh! I saw it, continue! Eh, eh! I found it!" She tapped on A smoothly with the index finger of her left hand.

"Touch, huh... Leah, Lei, it's so evil... so special!" Ao Wangyue kept chanting while tracing the letters on the keyboard with two fingers. It took only 5 words in 4 minutes. If she really wants to type the script, it will take until next year.

"It can't be done, it can't be done. I'm not familiar with this thing at all. Why are these 26 letters so scattered? Why can't they be arranged in order when this thing was invented by foreigners? Typing a word is so laborious. I've been looking for someone for a long time..." As soon as Sister Yueyue got angry, her northeast accent came out.

"It's okay, it's like this at the beginning, and it will be fine slowly." I told her about my own computer learning to comfort her, "At the beginning, I typed very slowly, but it will be fine slowly. I will help you first. Type it into the computer..."

I opened the script, entered the title, and started typing the dialogue, and asked Ao Wangyue if I couldn't understand...

At that time, I was not particularly proficient in typing. I typed this script for an entire afternoon before I finished it completely.

The moment I typed the full stop, I felt relieved... It wasn't that sister Yueyue's script was poorly written, but that I found that my typing speed was really too slow.I can't finish typing a sentence at once, I always read half a sentence and type half a sentence, so I really struggled to type this script.

After typing, I read it from beginning to end, checked for any typos, then clicked save, closed the software, and then put the document into a floppy disk and handed it to Ao Wangyue.

"Okay, I can take it off-campus to print." If it wasn't for the limited funds, I would definitely get a printer in the club classroom. In this way, it will be much more convenient to print things in the future.

"Thank you, Xiaojing! I'll treat you to dinner after school starts!" Sister Yueyue took the floppy disk and blew a kiss, then happily ran and went off to print the script.

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Men's Illustrated Book of Women's Clothing Chapter 3 Ding Heping

After Ao Wangyue printed out the script, she immediately called all the drama clubs for a meeting. The reason why she prepared so early was to make a big hit in this drama festival.

"I asked you to come, mainly because I want to distribute the script to everyone before the holiday, and then everyone will go home to familiarize themselves with the plot. When we come back from school, we will officially enter the rehearsal." Ao Wangyue held a paper roll in his hand. While knocking on the script, he said, "Hey... Next, let's cast..."

Then she draws a vertical line selection diagram on the blackboard, and writes role names and work assignments on each branch.

After finishing writing, Ao Wangyue dusted her hands off each other, then clapped her hands to focus the attention of the commune members who were whispering to each other.

"Well, come on, everyone, pay attention! I called everyone here urgently today because we participated in the drama festival jointly held by eight colleges."

"Are you sure we're not going to give people the bottom?" A junior member said with a contemptuous yet elegant smile.

"People have to pursue a little bit, after all, we have changed to a hot-blooded president, haven't we?" Another member said sarcastically.

"The goal of our efforts this time is to win a grand prize. I am very confident in the script this time! In addition, the club has recruited new members, and many capable new members have come. I hope everyone can come up with Do your best to support this drama performance!" Ao Wangyue bowed deeply.

After she straightened up, her expression suddenly changed and became very serious: "The following is the ugly thing I want to say: I know that some old club members have prejudice against me, but since the previous president handed over the club to me after graduation Now, I have the responsibility to lead everyone to work hard together! Of course, if you don’t agree with me, you can put forward your own opinions or hand over the script that you think can win the championship after reading the script. If it’s not possible, you don’t have to participate This performance, but please don’t hold us back! We are all fighting for one goal, please support this drama rehearsal!”

Ding Yuping took the lead in applauding, but some people did leave the club classroom directly, and those who stayed in the classroom applauded enthusiastically, expressing their support for Ao Wangyue.

"Thank you for staying in the classroom! Next, let's choose the characters."

After half an hour, the result came out...

"Xiao Ding...what should I do...what should I do? Let's switch? I'm Juliet!? I'm Juliet!!" Looking at the results on the blackboard, Wang Bo felt anxiety for the first time.

"Hahahahahahaha..." Ding Yuping looked at the result and almost died of laughter, "You can be your Juliet at ease, I think it's pretty good, isn't our president Hamlet? How nice, haha Hahahahahaha..."

"Xiao Ding...I want to change with you!" Wang Bo was still struggling for the last time.

"Swap with me? I'm a fairy godmother, you want to swap with me?" Ding Yuping pointed to the blackboard and asked Wang Bo.

"Eh... I thought you could choose a supporting actor or something..." Wang Bo was quite disappointed at this time.

"Actually, it doesn't matter. This script is a comedy. If you are the heroine, the comedy effect will be better. You just accept this reality! Hahahahahahahaha..." Ding Yuping thought about wearing a gorgeous European style Wang Bo in the big skirt started laughing.

"Okay! Be quiet! Be quiet!" Ao Wangyue clapped her hands again, "The characters are selected, now I'm going to send out the script. Then, Xiao Ding, please measure the size for everyone, this time the costumes, please!"

"Well! Good!" Ding Yuping began to record everyone's name, character name and various sizes.

Ding Wuping became obsessed with fashion design when he was in junior high school. At the beginning, he just doodled on the drawing books. He usually bought a lot of fashion magazines, but they could only be placed with friends, because his parents did not support him. do this line.

The main reason why he opposed him in the clothing industry was that the uncle next door to his house worked in a clothing factory. Although he was skilled in craftsmanship, he was only a draftsman in the factory, so his talents could not be fully utilized.

Later, that uncle’s factory was not profitable, and after he was laid off, he also worked as a self-employed worker, but the investment and income were completely out of proportion. After all, at that time, all kinds of department stores were equipped with tailors.Self-employed clothing, no matter from purchase or custom-made clothing, is not as large as shopping malls, and there is basically no market.In the end, this uncle could only help the neighbors at home to cut the hem of trousers, hem the clothes and other odd jobs.

Seeing the miserable situation of the uncle next door, parents will definitely not agree with their children to take this path.So Ding Yuping's picture books are hidden under the mattress, only when his parents are fast asleep