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With a dangerous expression on his face, Tang Yingzhuo sat down slowly with deep luck, and muttered silently: "It made me happy for nothing, damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it..."

"Tang Yingzhuo, what's that expression on your face? Do you only think about that plot in your mind! You don't want to be a disgusting person here!" After Xie Yuhuan finished speaking, she continued to discuss the problems in the script with Mingyuan in a pleasant manner.

Tang Yingzhuo did not move for a long time.

Mingyuan looked back and saw Tang Yingzhuo curled up on the sofa with his back facing the audience.Fell asleep? or dizzy?

I ×, in this case, the only way to avoid losing face is to pretend to be asleep.

Tang Yingzhuo instantly transformed into the Q version of Xiao Zhuo Zhuo Juezhu.That's Xie Yuhuan, for another person, he would have wiped out first and then killed him, then wiped out the corpse, and then dismembered him.

Mingyuan finally corrected the tone and movements of all the actors one by one, and then said to everyone: "Now we have to rehearse from the beginning to the end, and we have to write off the script. As for Tang Yingzhuo... you are allowed to read the script, you can have no expressions and movements first , but try to figure out the tone."

Mingyuan temporarily made some changes in the script, assigning some of Sun Wukong's lines to Sui Guang, and let Sui Guang act as the white dragon horse. Originally, the white dragon horse was only conceptual, but now it is concretized to the degree of anthropomorphism, which is a breakthrough. Tradition.

Tang Yingzhuo can finally take the stage.Xie Yuhuan's acting skills have improved rapidly, but Tang Yingzhuo's cooperation is stupid, but Mingyuan thinks he is very suitable to play Tang Seng, let alone other things, at least his surname is Tang.

So Tang Yingzhuo finally got the nickname, Tang Seng.

The restaurant has long western-style tables, and the kitchen features mainly British dishes. During lunch time, eight people sit around the table. Ming Yuan sits at one end of the table as the host, and the maid pours red wine for everyone.

Mingyuan held the wine glass with his slender and beautiful fingers: "Cheers to our stage play, I hope everyone can enjoy it!"

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

呯——呯——呯——

Tang Yingzhuo knew that Xie Yuhuan was not used to Western food. In the past, when the two of them ate out, they often went to restaurants that combined Chinese and Western styles. Tang Yingzhuo served steak with dry white, and Xie Yuhuan served beef noodles with beer.

At this time, Xie Yuhuan was holding a dinner fork, not knowing what to say.

Tang Yingzhuo said to Mingyuan: "Director, do you have any noodles at home?"

Mingyuan said, "You don't like steak?"

"It's not me, it's Princess Iron Fan."

Everyone turned their eyes to Xie Yuhuan, and she gave Tang Yingzhuo a blank look.

"Who said that, I like to eat steak, this degree of rareness is just right for me."

Mingyuan smiled in relief: "That's good."

Everyone started to move their knives and forks.

Tang Yingzhuo knew that she didn't want to trouble others, but if she had to cut the meat herself, she probably wouldn't be able to eat the meal.

Tang Yingzhuo whispered to her: "When did you like Western food? Let me cut it for you." He took her plate over, quickly and skillfully cut a plate of small meat strips, and put it in front of her: "Yes have eaten."

The steak is cut evenly, the stubble is arranged horizontally for easy chewing, the gravy is kept in the meat to the maximum extent, the soup is evenly spread, and the color is appetizing.

Xie Yuhuan whispered to him, "Thank you."

Tang Yingzhuo smiled, didn't say anything, and met Mingyuan's gaze when she raised her head.

Mingyuan eats very politely, chewing movements are very, very small, after eating for so long, the meat on the plate is still as big as before.Tang Yingzhuo thought, why does this guy look like he is in his [-]s and [-]s when he eats.

Suddenly, a terrifying thought came to mind—this guy is not pretending to eat, is he?Could it be that...he only sucks human blood! ! !

Tang Yingzhuo dragged his chin with one hand, looked Ming Yuan up and down, Ming Yuan unnaturally turned his face to talk to others.

Well, the old guy is at least three hundred years old.

After YY had a meal, Tang Yingzhuo noticed that there were two empty plates in front of Mingyuan. It turned out that it was the second plate just now, and it belonged to ×.

Tang Yingzhuo turned her head away to talk to Zhan Yang.

"Dude, you look good today!"

Zhan Yang smiled inexplicably: "Really? Maybe it's because of drinking red wine."

"Stop pretending, have you got a girlfriend?"

Zhan Yang looked at him in surprise: "How do you know?"

"Isn't it? I was fooled. Is this all right? How far has it developed? Kissing? Or..."

Zhan Yang scratched the back of his head embarrassingly: "Write a love letter."

Tian Jing asked with a super loud voice: "Who wrote a love letter to whom?"

The whole audience was shocked, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes were fixed on Tang Yingzhuo.

Tang Yingzhuo waved at Tian Jing: "This is between us men."

Then everyone started chatting with each other.Gu Chen and Meng Hanyu chatted about British table culture.Tian Jing and Xie Yuhuan chatted about Cai Xue.Sui Guang and Nan Jiwei talked about various anecdotes in colleges and universities.

Mingyuan only interrupted occasionally, with a smile on his face, never leaving Tang Yingzhuo and Xie Yuhuan.

The rehearsal in the afternoon went smoothly. Tang Yingzhuo is indeed the brains at the top of the child prodigy list, and he memorized all the lines after reading it once.Mingyuan knew early on that he would have to deal with Yuru in such a small case, so he began to help him correct his tone and movements.

In the first step, the lines should be proficient and correct, in the second step, the tone and action should be in place, and in the third step, the demeanor should be in place.

Maybe Tang Yingzhuo is really an acting genius, he came from behind, got Mingyuan's approval, and Xie Yuhuan's approval, he lay on the sofa with his legs crossed to rest.

The days without cigarettes are really painful, Tang Yingzhuo tore off a piece of paper from the script and rolled it into a cigarette and stuck it in his mouth, blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah.

Xie Yuhuan yelled on the stage: "Hey, Tang Monk, you are chanting scriptures! Can't you be quiet for a while!"

Mingyuan came over and handed him an electronic cigarette.

"Use this instead first."

Tang Yingzhuo said: "You still have this thing in your house? Don't you don't smoke?"

"I used to smoke, but I have quit."

Tang Yingzhuo sat up immediately, "Yeah? You have this kind of time too! How did you smoke?"

"Lovebroken." Ming Yuan lowered his head and smiled.

Everyone sighed:

"It turned out to be... because of a broken relationship!?"

"Huh? Mingyuan also fell out of love? Did I hear you right?"

"real or fake?"

"It's too inhumane, isn't it? You actually dumped Mingyuan!"

"yes……"

So Tang Yingzhuo asked blankly what everyone wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask:

"Who dumped you?"

Mingyuan said generously, "Cai Xue."

This answer sparked even greater commotion.Even Tang Yingzhuo, the most knowledgeable person, couldn't sit still.Could it be that the two of them really broke up because of the whistleblower?Cai Xue chased him within two months and then dumped him?

Suddenly, I felt that I was so despicable.In fact, Xiaoyuan Children's Shoes has never done anything to offend him, except that he answered the questions too damn fast, looks too damn handsome, walks too fucking awkwardly, and nothing else.

Tang Yingzhuo patted Ming Yuan on the shoulder and said, "Brother, I sympathize with you, Cai Xue is a genius! Anyway, we are not losing money, we have done what we have to do, and we want to open it!"

Xie Yuhuan stood in front of Mingyuan and pushed Tang Yingzhuo away: "Tang Seng! Do you think Mingyuan is like you? You still say that kind of hooligan talk at this moment! You want to disgust us all to death, don't you?"

Tang Yingzhuo knew why she was angry, and must have thought he was talking about her, but in his heart, Xie Yuhuan was never a woman. There can be many women, but there is only one bed.

Xie Yuhuan turned her head and said softly to Mingyuan: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Take a rest and practice again?"

Mingyuan said: "Hehe. I'm fine."

Tang Yingzhuo's sympathy for Mingyuan just now was lost by Xie Yuhuan.

Ben walked up to Mingyuan and said, "Master, the costumes and props have been delivered."

Mingyuan put on rimless glasses, browsed through the list of details through the clean and thin lenses, and passed it to Xie Yuhuan after reading it once.

"Look, this is everything, it should be everything."

Xie Yuhuan took the list and took a deep breath: "So much? The finances in the class are very tight..."

Mingyuan took off his glasses and put them in his shirt pocket: "Don't worry, the money doesn't have to come from the class fee."

Xie Yuhuan looked at him: "You mean—"

"Before I asked Ben to get some sponsorship, just print a few logos on the inconspicuous places on the props. Now there are several companies paying for this show, so we have a lot of money."

Xie Yuhuan looked at him with eyes of admiration: "Wow ~ Mingyuan student! You are really amazing!"

"However...it's not a good thing to do too much advertising. Putting logos everywhere will greatly affect the stage effect. I'll ask Ben to return other companies."

"Wait a minute—" Tang Yingzhuo, who had been quiet for a long time, suddenly raised his arm.

Everyone turned their attention to him.

"What's wrong?" Ming Yuan looked back at him.

Tang Yingzhuo said: "After a hard rehearsal, you can't just entertain yourself? And these props are very expensive. It's a pity to throw them away after one use! Don't reject those companies, we will have a few performances outside the school after the performance. Don’t you just have to perform? There’s still a week’s holiday after the gala, everyone can take this opportunity to gain fame and fortune, hehe~”

Ming Yuan hugged his left elbow with his right hand, rested his left hand on his chin, and thought about it.

Xie Yuhuan said, "But, in that week, I still have to prepare for the exam."

Tang Yingzhuo said: "If a semester is wasted, what effect can a week have!"

Mingyuan said: "Well, Yingzhuo's proposal is really good. What do you think?"

As soon as everyone heard that Mingyuan had said that, they expressed that they had no objection.

Mingyuan said: "That's good. I'll ask Ben to contact the venue, and I'll invite a few more companies to come. Everyone should pay more attention to rehearsals. After all, performing in society is different from performing in school. If you don't perform well, no one will come to support you."

Sui Guang said, "Okay, director, don't worry!"

Meng Hanyu said: "Needless to say, we all understand that we will definitely not let you down."

Gu Chen, Nan Jiwei and Zhan Yang also said Noproblem one after another.

Xie Yuhuan said softly to Mingyuan: "Then your burden will be even heavier. I am afraid that you will be tired and sick. If you need help, please share it with everyone. Don't carry it alone. Although you are very strong ,but……"

Tang Yingzhuo was so jealous that he had to pretend nothing had happened. He folded the script into a paper airplane and threw it between the two of them: "Feifeifei, Feifeifei, Feifeifeifei..."

Xie Yuhuan found the words "What Journey to the West" on the piece of paper, and immediately became furious: "Hey! Tang Seng! You learn to respect others, okay? It's the fruit of Mingyuan's labor, and you folded it into a flying... "

I saw that Mingyuan leaned over to pick up the paper airplane, folded the wings into two neater lines, added a steady thrust, and flew out with a whizzing sound, landing right next to Tang Yingzhuo.

Tang Yingzhuo blinked.

There was a kind of doting smile on Mingyuan's face.

Xie Yuhuan believed that she must have misread or misunderstood.

The whole day of intense rehearsal finally came to an end when Ming Yuan shouted OK.

Mingyuan stood up from the sofa and said: "That's it for today, tomorrow we will change the costumes and put on the props. Now everyone can go back to the room and have a rest. After an hour, we will have dinner in the restaurant. Oh, by the way, we haven't arranged a place for Yingzhuo yet. There are no extra rooms, so I have to make do with my room, is that okay, Yingzhuo?"

There was no room for Tang Yingzhuo to object, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Okay." While speaking, he scanned the house from the corner of his eye again, unexpectedly that the practical function of this castle was so poor.

People dispersed.

Mingyuan came to Tang Yingzhuo and patted him on the shoulder lightly: "Come with me."

Tang Yingzhuo followed him into the owner's special elevator. Mingyuan stretched out his slender and white finger and tapped the "V", and the elevator went up at a constant speed.

Tang Yingzhuo didn't say a word, the two stood side by side in the elevator room, the atmosphere was very strange.

The elevator journey of a few seconds seemed so long, and finally ended with a bang, and the elevator door opened, Tang Yingzhuo was stunned.

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