The system begs me to exploit the male protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

When Ke Shaojin came back, it happened to be the end of school time. The students in the class had almost left, but the three people in the back row by the window were gathering together, and they didn't know what they were doing.

Yu Tongtong looked up and saw him, his eyes lit up: "Ke Shaojin! Come on, it's your turn!"

Ke Shaojin went over full of doubts: "Why is it my turn?"

Yu Tongtong pushed him to the seat, and pushed the draft paper to him: "We want to make a show together, and we are discussing what to do now. Do you have anything good at?"

According to Ke Shaojin, Tang Yanfeng's name was followed by a crowded row: Mathematics, Physics, Chemistry, Biology, Economic Analysis, Market Calculations... All items were crossed out, only the last "guitar" and " Banknote Ability" has two ticks under it.

Ke Shaojin looked at Yu Tongtong again: "Are you good at...sports and acting?"

"Yes, I was always asked to play a role in dramas in previous festivals," Yu Tongtong said with a smile, "They all said that I acted very similarly, and people couldn't make plays at all!"

Tang Yanfeng asked: "What role did you play in the last performance?"

Yu Tongtong: "Princess..."

"Princess? Then..."

Yu Tongtong: "The assassin who assassinated the princess in the story of the princess and the prince!"

Tang Yanfeng & Xi Zhiyu & Ke Shaojin: "..." How did you act? !

Ke Shaojin sighed: "I was forced to study all my free time before. When my mother left, I was just wasting my time. I didn't have any musical instruments I was good at."

Tang Yanfeng nodded thoughtfully, and wrote "wasting time" behind Ke Shaojin's name on the draft paper.

Ke Shaojin: "...Hey, don't be so merciless, at least write a performance! It's still possible to be a drama character!"

"Wandering time" was crossed out and replaced with "performance".

Tang Yanfeng tapped Xi Zhiyu's shoulder: "What about you, what are you good at?"

Xi Zhiyu: "Network security technology."

Tang Yanfeng nodded thoughtfully, and wrote "knock code in public" behind Xi Zhiyu's name.

Yu Tongtong & Ke Shaojin: "No way, no matter how you think about it!"

Tang Yanfeng: "So it's better for us to perform in a drama. I can take care of the costumes and props. What kind of story do we want to perform?"

"Let me start by saying, I want a character that doesn't have a lot of action and doesn't get tired."

Xi Zhiyu thought for a while and said, "I want a character who doesn't talk much."

Yu Tongtong said happily: "I want a villain!"

Ke Shaojin: "Then I want a free character."

Tang Yanfeng wrote down one by one, looked at the requests of several people, and asked: "Then where can we find such a story?"

The representative of the English class on the other side of the classroom, who was slowly packing up his things, came over shyly with his head down: "I'm sorry to hear your discussion, are you preparing to participate in the event?"

Yu Tongtong nodded: "Yes, we are planning to arrange a drama, but the story has not yet formed, do you want to join?"

The representative of the English class raised his head, his eyes gleaming under his bangs: "Can you let me be in charge of screenwriting and directing!"

Tang Yanfeng said, "Can I ask the reason?"

English class representative: "Because my family members do this, I want to show them a story written and directed by me, please!"

She even bent over and bowed to a few people.

Yu Tongtong hastily helped her up: "Oh, no need to do this!"

Tang Yanfeng said: "Theoretically speaking, I can ask someone to help me design a story..."

The English class representative bit his lower lip, and his expression sank.

Tang Yanfeng: "But I remember that you were the first to stand up and speak up for Xi Zhiyu before, and I am willing to trust you. Writer and director, we ask you to take charge, is that okay?"

The representative of the English class raised his head in surprise and said, "No problem! I can make the script in a few days!"

Tang Yanfeng handed her the draft paper on which the expected role was written: "Then it will be hard work for you."

Xi Zhiyu watched the English class representative go back with the things, his body was about to float, "Her name is Xia Jinnan, right?"

Tang Yanfeng: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"When I came back from the competition, I passed a small theater. There were not many audiences, but they were all very attentive. When I passed the door, I just heard someone inside shouting 'Mr. Xia, let's have another show'."

"It seems to be near the school."

"I don't think it's such a coincidence." Ke Shaojin sat down and looked at the unfurled curtain on the stage. "Although they both have the surname Xia, it doesn't mean they belong to the same family."

Yu Tongtong was very curious: "It's okay, it's not that important whether it's a family or not. It's not bad that we can watch a drama performance together."

Tang Yanfeng was wearing a hat, scarf, and thick coat, and he was wrapped up twice. At this moment, he said in a muffled voice, "I'll just go backstage and visit later."

Xi Zhiyu laughed: "How can you be like this, you will see me as soon as you say?"

Tang Yanfeng tilted his head: "I'll see you as soon as I say."

Xi Zhiyu: "What if the other party is unwilling?"

Tang Yanfeng: "That's not easy? If you don't want to be a student, you can use the investor who wants to cooperate and promote."

The environment of the theater is comfortable and hygienic, and the handles of the seats are polished, which shows that they are often maintained.Judging from the capacity, it used to be a very large theater and accommodated many people.

But now it's almost time for the performance, and the audience just sat here and there for less than half the time.

The quality of the play is very good, whether it is persuasiveness, lines or the actions of the characters, they are all impeccable, and the audience's response is also very enthusiastic.

"Wonderful," Tang Yanfeng commented, "worth the ticket price."

Yu Tongtong: "I was so immersed in the drama just now that I almost forgot to breathe!"

Ke Shaojin asked: "But I don't think there are too many people..."

The audience in the front seat heard them talking and turned their heads: "A few students are here to play on the rest day?"

Tang Yanfeng nodded: "Do you know why there are so few people here?"

The audience said: "Haha, I'm also an old fan of Mr. Xia. I watched this theater change from overcrowded to what it is now."

"Mr. Xia's play really has no choice. I have seen all of them and say it is good," the audience said, "But Mr. Xia has a problem. He likes to perform old dramas handed down from the past, although every detail is perfect. , but there are only so many dramas, and they are performed over and over again, and this person has watched a few episodes, and he will not watch them after the freshness.”

"Up to now, I haven't seen a few familiar faces."

Tang Yanfeng: "So that's how it is."

Several people waited quietly for the show to end. When the theater was silent, Tang Yanfeng walked to the backstage and knocked on the door.

A theater girl opened the door and asked, "Hello, audiences are not allowed in here."

"I have business to discuss," Tang Yanfeng took out his business card, "Please hand it to Mr. Xia."

The theater girl probably thought he was joking, waved her hand and said, "Really not, you guys go back..."

Suddenly, there were quarrels from far and near in the background.

One of them is the voice of an adult man: "How many times have I told you, watch the dramas that have been passed down more, if you want to inherit my mantle, I will teach you without reservation, but what are you studying now?" thing?"

The other is a girl's voice: "Dad! I said it, my understanding of dialogue drama is different from yours! If you insist on me accepting your ideas, I refuse to continue the conversation with you!"

Tang Yanfeng and the others looked at each other: This is indeed Xia Jinnan's voice.

Xia Jinnan: "I like innovation, I like adaptation, I like unique and magical developments! I hate fixed plots!"

Mr. Xia: "What nonsense are you talking about? How many times have those classics been performed*, how did they become fixed in your mouth?"

Xia Jinnan: "In your drama, women can only be weak, men must be strong, foxes insist on lying, and ghosts can only harm people. Old-fashioned! Old-fashioned, you can see it to the bottom at a glance!"

Xia Jinnan usually speaks in a soft voice, but now when arguing, she refuses to budge and is very stubborn.

Mr. Xia was also obviously a little angry: "Then your stories are not old-fashioned. You read everything every day, but you actually went to see some fairy tales in the past two days! Is your dialogue play helpful? What are you researching?"

Xia Jinan: "Your plays are not the only ones that are called dramas! Fewer and fewer people may not necessarily be a problem with our hardware, it may be the content! We need to keep pace with the times!"

The two turned a corner and bumped into Tang Yanfeng and the others. Mr. Xia blew his beard and stared: "Who are you? The backstage is not allowed to enter."

Xia Jinnan ran over and took Yu Tongtong's hand: "This is the protagonist in the play I'm about to prepare, just wait and see!"

"Okay," Mr. Xia said, "I want to see what you finally come up with!"

They were led by Xia Jinnan to the backstage lounge, and she looked shy again without arguing: "Sorry, I made you laugh..."

Tang Yanfeng said: "It's okay, we came here first out of curiosity, I didn't expect you to come from this background."

Xia Jinnan wore a low ponytail, and was gentle and demure when she was sitting: "My father is too stubborn, he only wants to act in stories that never change, and he hopes that I can inherit the mantle. But there are many types that I appreciate, especially I like to create adaptations, and I had a disagreement with him."

"It's okay!" Yu Tongtong put her shoulders on her shoulders and said seriously, "Come and have a try, make a work that will impress your father!"

Xia Jinnan nodded: "I will!"

Several people went back to their homes, not far from their residence. Tang Yanfeng and Xi Zhiyu walked back slowly. When they passed the overpass, Tang Yanfeng looked down at the continuous traffic below, and Xi Zhiyu's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "The world is originally It should be like this, everyone has a detailed story behind it, not a thin label, right."

The system staggered abruptly in the air: "He, he, he, how did he say such a thing? This should not be said by a person in the small world! Host, do you want to report and kill the virus?!"

"No, it's useless even if you report him, just like Lu Qingling in the previous world, the data is missing."

Tang Yanfeng didn't turn his head back, the expression on his face faded, his aura became serious, and he said, "You know, I have never denied your ideas."

The other party sighed: "Why are you still angry?"

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The author has something to say:

*Mr. Xia's classic drama: This is a fiction, please don't substitute our essence, it is passed down by the Xia family.