"Chang Ma!" A wailing cry was like a thunder, piercing the sky above the rehearsal hall, making Chang Li and all her classmates tremble.

Rong Guang rushed forward in a few steps and hugged Chang Li with lightning speed. When everyone was shocked, he started wailing: "Chang Mom! Please save me! Save my movie! Xibitian

Da! You can’t just ignore death! Wow! Wow wow—!”

The cry is so bitter, and Rongguang's expression is so weak and helpless. Like a wronged child, it makes people feel infinitely... funny.

The classmates in the 96 star class couldn't help but look at each other. You, a tall and thick man wearing a fluffy down jacket, are like a big bear, hugging some unlucky little old lady and crying?

"Isn't what we saw just an illusion?"

However, the classmates were dumbfounded, but Chang Li felt completely different. The brilliance of motherhood and the mission of being a teacher made her temporarily lose her judgment. Chang Li comforted her softly: "Don't worry, little classmate. It's okay.

.Tell me what’s going on! Be good!”

What bad intentions could a crying little boy have?

"Chang Ma! The movie can no longer be filmed, and the heroine is no longer filming. What should I do? Chang Ma! Wow -! Saving a scene is like putting out a fire! Wow wow -!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, tell me what movie it is? It will be solved eventually. Ah? Don't cry, don't cry."

Rong Guang shed tears and let go of Chang Li. He spoke eloquently: "Chang Mom, it's a licensed theater movie. An urban romantic comedy. There are no large-scale shots, not even kissing. It was shot in the capital. Pay the market price.

.New artist’s work. Thank you, Chang Ma, for your support. Thank you, thank you!”

No matter what, Rong Guang climbed along the pole first, hoping to squeeze Chang Li.

As soon as she heard that her students, especially female students, were allowed to film, Chang Li immediately regained her intelligence: "Who is the director of your film? Did you bring the script? Let me take a look."

"This is the permit." Rong Guang took out the copy of the permit he had prepared from his pocket and continued with a pitiful expression, "Chang Mom, the director stopped filming, so now I have to take the lead. This belongs to our partners.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s a dream or a bad movie. Now we just want to complete it! Chang Mom, you can’t kill our young dreams! Wow——!”

While acting like she was crying, Rong Guang gave a bear hug at lightning speed and buried the little old lady Chang Li directly in it.

Maybe the bear hug really has a halo of wisdom. Chang Li was once again confused in the wind, and her mind was also confused-how did it become me who killed your dreams?

So Chang Li hurriedly coaxed: "Okay, then ask them who is willing to act? Don't be sad!"

Today's 96 star class was an eye-opener. First they saw the dazzling performance, and then they suddenly got angry. Why did Chang's mother agree to it like this?

Seeing Rong Guang let go of Chang Li again, his face was filled with snot and tears, and he walked towards him with a grin. The male classmates decisively separated on both sides and immediately stepped aside, revealing the six golden flowers - Zhang Ziyi, Yuan Quan, Qin Hailu, Hu Jing, Zeng Lihe

Fu Jing.

However, bystanders knew clearly that Chang Li was confused by Rong Guang's bear hug. The eyes and IQ of the six golden flowers were still there. Although they couldn't tell what was wrong, a woman's sixth sense told them - Rong Guang must be here.

What a trap. They instinctively don’t want to act.

So when they noticed that Rongguang was approaching, the golden flowers immediately hid behind them. Unfortunately, one of them was a little slow in reacting, and she was immediately exposed at the front.

Before the poor girl could escape, Rong Guang had already stretched out his arms and held her hand tightly: "Classmate Yuan, thank you so much, thank you for your support. We have a happy cooperation."

"I don't...no." Yuan Quan's pretty face turned red, and he couldn't open Rong Guang's hands no matter how hard he struggled.

Rong Guang smiled broadly and pretended not to hear: "Classmate Yuan, please come to Dahongju diagonally opposite the door at noon. Let's discuss the script and the situation of joining the group. And Chang Ma, classmates, thank you for your support. Come over at noon.

My treat."

"It won't affect your class. I'll leave first. Thank you everyone! I'll wait for you!"

As Rong Guang left, the rehearsal hall fell into silence. It was quiet for more than ten seconds, and then suddenly became noisy again:

"Wow, Quanquan, are you really going to act?" Qin Hailu laughed and hugged Yuan Quan.

"I don't know." Yuan Quan was so anxious that she almost cried. Recalling Rong Guang's runny nose, she felt a physical discomfort and felt that her hands were dirty, so she wiped them on Liu Ye's clothes beside her.

Rub it.

"Okay, okay, do you still have class?" Chang Li finally figured it out and realized that she had been deceived by Rong Guang. However, she had already agreed in person just now, so she was a little embarrassed and couldn't sheath the knife. So she gave the order, "At noon,

Go and accompany Yuan Quan. If the crew's script is not right, you will reject him directly. Niu Qingfeng, you are the monitor, remember to bring a few more male classmates... Also, what class is that person in?

Does anyone know him?..."

"..."

…

Rong Guang didn't know that there was another conversation after he left. But if he knew, he wouldn't care. He just used tricks, so he must allow Yuan Quan to regret it. Otherwise, wouldn't he become a rogue?

So if you can't wait until noon, it means you're a loser. If Yuanquan comes, try your best to persuade her and give her a chance to make a new choice.

Of course, if nothing can be done, then go look for it in the afternoon! It doesn’t have to be six golden flowers.

Rong Guang found a faucet and washed his face with cold water. For his performance just now, Rong Guang gave him a score of 9. Sure enough, a day of acting training should not be wasted.

Regarding self-evaluation of ability, Rong Guang always thinks this way:

The third-rate ones are those from the materialization path. Those who pay more attention to professional skills. Rong Guang can take over the position when there is a shortage of people, at least it can not affect the operation of the entire crew;

The second-rate ones are screenwriting, editing and photography. Among them, martial arts photography has reached a professional level and is basically first-rate;

The top-notch ones are the producers, directors and martial arts directors. Rong Guang has such confidence in being able to fight his way out of a huge army and be favored by investors in the end.

You know, non-professionals become directors, and others are celebrities with their own traffic. They are either celebrities, famous writers, or simply famous bosses. And Rong Guang relies entirely on his own ability and reputation in the circle

. He must not only reach the level of academic directors, but even do better than them, only then can he be favored.

As for her acting skills? Rong Guang has an enchanting confidence. Unequivocal, absolutely superb.

My acting skills explode!

ps: I found that many friends said they felt embarrassed after reading this chapter.

But in fact, Rong Guang is just acting awkwardly? What he describes is embarrassment. There are subsequent plots.

Everyone in the audience below, that is, Class 96, could see it. Chang's mother was simply confused by the bear hug, and didn't she return to normal immediately afterwards?

If Rong Guang's acting skills really exploded and deceived everyone, Class 96 would be so excited that tears filled their eyes after the performance, and they would rush to write bloody books.

Is this an insult to the intelligence of friends who read books?

I won’t explain everything one by one. Maybe fast food books need to be more straightforward. Please bear with me here!
Chapter completed!