Salted fish became popular after going on a variety show with a dead enemy

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The experience mission of the first episode of the program is at Rongbei Drama Academy.

The guests in school uniforms were sent to the university. On the way, Song Qi held a thermos cup to reminisce about his university years.

"That must have been more than ten years ago. Looking back now, it was the best time in my life."

He touched his crow's feet: "I'm really old now."

"Not old, Brother Qi will never be old." Qiu Yi said with a smile, "By the way, Mr. Liang, I saw that you are a top1 film university in your interview, so you must have a deep impression, right?"

Liang Yi said quietly: "I don't have much impression of college, but the deepest impression is high school. The third year of high school."

[Liang Yi started filming continuously when he was in college, super dedicated]

[And in the end he was an excellent graduate, I really doubt that this man's day is 25 hours]

[No, no, no, he just spent all his time on work, and his inhuman schedule was not exposed on the Internet before]

[Wait xdm, senior year?Who remembers that the Weibo introduction of the program group said that Ran Cheng was Liang Yi's high school deskmate]

【...?coincidence]

Everyone pointed the microscope at Ran Cheng in the picture.

At this time, Ran Cheng was staring out the window in a daze, not understanding what was good to live broadcast on the road.He likes to eat and drink every time he is on the road, otherwise he always feels his mouth is dry and boring.

The people in the car didn't know what they were talking about, and no one cue him anyway.

It would have been nice to have a divider to keep him out, or one of those straws that protrude stealthily from the sleeve so he can sneak a drink while wearing a mask.

As for the reason for wearing a mask, I said that I had a cold——

"Where's Teacher Xiao Ran?"

Meimei's thoughts were interrupted when Liang Yi turned to ask him.

"I think so too." Ran Cheng blinked twice, showing his standard smile.

Later, Qiu Yi said: "Does Xiaocheng also think that he is in the third year of high school? Xiaocheng worked hard in high school. I remember the company let you skip the grade directly."

Ran Cheng let out a "hmm".

Qiu Yi was waiting here, and immediately said: "It's amazing to be admitted to the Art Academy after only one year of high school."

[emmm, pure passer-by, why do you think Qiu Yi is a bit yin and yang]

[Our Qiu Yi is so forthright, we have poked your nerves, and you can tell that Ran Cheng has a problem with his grades as soon as he hears it]

[If you have any questions, report them, and tell them on the variety show]

"In fact, it's all thanks to Mr. Liang, who forced me to study every day."

What Ran Cheng said was the truth.Liang Yi's grades were very good in high school, basically one of the best.

And he was a relationship household who was paid to enter a key class in the third year of high school. The teacher asked him to sit next to the excellent Liang Yi and named him a mutual aid group.

In fact, he didn't want to waste other people's time, but Liang Yi took a chicken feather as an arrow and forced him to study every day, insisting on helping him finish high school knowledge.

Ran Cheng once suspected that all of Liang Yi's happiness was based on his own pain, which was a sufficient and necessary condition. As long as he was unhappy, Liang Yi would be happy.

Thinking of this, Ran Cheng gave Liang Yi a sneaky look in his heart.

"In this way, I'm really good. After all, some people have questioned you." Liang Yi seemed to say casually, without giving Qiu Yi half a look.

【Hahaha Qiu Yi's nose is crooked from anger】

【How can I hear such a strong sense of oppression from these words】

[I can't imagine the film king giving tutoring, is he watching with his arms folded? Is Ran Cheng sweating coldly while doing the questions?]

[Hahaha Ran Cheng, I love to hear more about high school, you]

The car quickly drove into the gate of Rongbei Drama Academy.

Both sides of the road are full of tall sycamore trees, with orange-yellow leaves lingering among the branches, and brown fruits.As soon as the wind blows, a few pieces will rustle and spread all over the ground.

The crisp sound of the wheels rolling over brought everyone's memories back to their school days, frame by frame like a movie.

"Our experience task this time is to be an acting teacher in the acting class for three days. Each group needs to draw a script of a youth micro-movie, and select students from among the students to complete the rehearsal. The group with the highest audience vote wins."

After getting out of the car, the director said with a loudspeaker, "It happens that each of our groups has more or less performance experience. Mr. Song and Mr. Qi have more than 20 years of acting experience. Needless to say, Mr. Liang and Yalan, Xiao Chu and Qiuyi are also rookies."

"Big actor Liang is here, how dare we play tricks." Song Qi said, "Xiao Xiao and I have been angry for many years, and I still hope that Mr. Liang can introduce the director hahaha."

The second half of Song Qi's sentence was half-truth and half-false, and Qiu Yi followed up cleverly.

Ran Cheng watched them gradually gather into a circle centered on Liang Yi, and he was subtly squeezed out.

He moved quietly, took advantage of the cover of the crowd to get away from the camera, and looked down at the ground.

There are many sycamore leaves lying on the ground, and the curled edges make the whole leaf bulge, and the veins are covered with tiny cracks.

Ran Cheng looked up at the crowd, hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped on it with a crisp "pop".

Cool.

He stepped on one foot, as if he had come to heaven.

Then lightly step on the thick layer along the road, making a rustling sound, like walking on a carpet.

"The time when Mr. Liang and I were filming "Cliff" was the time when I made the most progress. Brother Liang Yi has a kind of contagious power, which made me..."

Surrounded by the crowd, Liang Yi was annoyed by what he heard, so he glanced around the crowd, but he didn't see Ran Cheng.

He looked past these people, looked into the distance, suddenly paused, and slightly bent the corners of his mouth.

The photographer with the lens stuck on him was taken aback, and turned the machine along.

In the picture, the audience saw the real figure jumping happily on the pile of dead leaves in the distance.

The barrage was silent for a few seconds.

【Is that Ran Cheng? 】

[Liang Yi is laughing? 】

【Sisters, I actually wanted to ask from the very beginning...why no one knocks on this pair】

[same trouble +1]

[A five-year-old Liang Yifan tells you that there is no such thing as CP in the life of an actor]

[srds' few laughs just now made me a little magical, Liang Yi never smiled in the Reuters photos outside the play]

[I have been in the pit for three years, and I have never knocked Liang Yi or anyone outside the show, because his 24h schedule told me it was fake]

[Old fan of Tong Liang Yi, I advise you to be cautious]

Sure enough, Liang Yi quickly suppressed that vague arc, and turned his gaze back to the chattering surroundings.

After a while, the director interrupted them first and led them towards the teaching building.

Ran Cheng has also returned to the team, following along at the end, bored.

Chu Yushan was also behind, chatting with him: "Are you familiar with the actor?"

Ran Cheng turned to look at him: "Not familiar."

Ran Cheng had just stepped on the leaves for a long time, a fine layer of sweat hung on his forehead, and his fair face was flushed, which was strangely pretty, but his eyes were obviously guarded.

Chu Yushan shrugged, took out a lump of candy from his pocket, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Suddenly he felt a choke, and turned around to find that Ran Cheng was staring at him with piercing eyes.

The author says:

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