"Tang Zhan, I'm a little nervous now. How am I going to act?" Zhang Wei was very unsure: "I can't act badly, can I?"
Tang Zhan still has great confidence in them, because these contents are actually their daily life: "Just show your true colors for a while, and I will remind you if there is anything wrong."
"Zhao Haitang, according to the plot, you are going to give Little Buming the Holy Fire Token as a token, and Sister Yifei will punish you by doing push-ups on the sofa to calm down. You are ready now."
Tang Zhan felt as if he had become a director, directing: "In a moment, your first line will start. Don't remember the wrong lines."
"You three." Tang Zhan directed: "Zhang Wei sits on the left, Sister Yi Fei sits in the middle, and Dali sits on the right. Sit in order. After a while, Zhao Haitang finished his first sentence, and Sister Yi Fei
It’s up to you to pick up the second sentence.”
Hu Yifei nodded to express that she understood. These lines were not very complicated. They were far worse than what she usually had to memorize in class. She could still make no mistakes in a few sentences.
Lu Ziqiao has already set up the equipment: "I can start at any time."
Tang Zhan nodded to Chen Meijia.
Chen Meijia walked to the coffee table, took out a small red handkerchief, raised it high and waved it downward: "Scene one, act one, begin!"
Zhao Haitang started doing push-ups according to the plot. He was very serious about restoring the plot to help Curry Sauce realize his dream: "There is no right or wrong in brainstorming as promised, why punish me?"
"stop."
After all, Tang Zhan had seen the original plot with his own eyes, and he could tell immediately what was wrong with Zhao Haitang's performance: "Zhao Haitang, you have to insert yourself into the plot."
Zhao Haitang was very unconvinced: "I was very serious just now, there is no way I could make a mistake."
"There was a mistake in the logic of your behavior just now." Zhuge Dali corrected him from the side: "According to the development of the plot, you have already done a lot of push-ups. Your tone should not be calm, you should use more effort when speaking, and your breathing should not be too normal.
Be a little more hasty."
"Dali knows better." Zhao Haitang had two different attitudes towards Zhuge Dali and towards Tang Zhan.
Tang Zhan really wanted to kick this guy, but he couldn't help but say, "Zhao Haitang, as the president of the school's pop-up club, you usually rehearse some shows. You can't even complete such a simple performance, right?"
"Don't worry, I will definitely pass this time." Zhao Haitang was so energetic that he walked behind the sofa and did more than a dozen push-ups: "Come on."
Chen Meijia walked to the coffee table: "The first scene, the first act, the second scene, start."
"There is no right or wrong in brainstorming as promised, why punish me?" Zhao Haitang did more than a dozen push-ups in succession. In addition, it was a true performance. It can be said that he really got into the state.
If you really want to give a score, it should be seven or eight out of ten.
Tang Zhan is no longer obsessed with Zhao Haitang's acting skills.
Hu Yifei also started acting after Zhao Haitang's opening, with a serious and somewhat angry expression: "Take the Mingjiao Holy Fire Order as a token."
When this sentence is finished.
Hu Yifei rolled her eyes at Zhao Haitang, and her tone was somewhat teasing: "You are... you are..."
"I forgot the words."
Hu Yifei scratched her hair. At this moment, she found that it was not easy to memorize the lines: "It should be, I will find it for you. Let me say that you will find it for me."