I Really Can’t Act

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Just kidding, can this kind of play I show to a senior intellectual, a college teacher?

Jiang Ying teaches Chinese, Chinese!

Mei Zihan whistled away from a pile of grass and mud horses, trying to find some excuses for herself.

"Yes ... can't it?" The voice over the phone was a little cautious, with a little grievance.

"No, no, of course, yes." Mei Zihan smiled, wishing to find a stone to smash his head to calm himself.

After hanging up, Mei Zihan was stunned.

"Tell you to love beauty, deserve it, deserve you." Mei Zihan couldn't help but pinch himself.

Can you watch this script?

Mei Zihan did it alone, and naturally had no interest in writing her own Baidu encyclopedia, which was recorded a few years ago. Besides, he played so many, there are few rebroadcasts, often after finishing the broadcast, it is difficult to find resources.

Jiang Ying also respected his personal privacy very much. He was unwilling to do so, and Jiang Ying rarely took the initiative to investigate.

You can't find such a good boyfriend in the sky!

Thinking about it, Mei Zihan was beautiful again.

Reaching out is a knife, and shrinking is also a knife. Jiang Ying always has to know.

Besides, the script was not written by him.

Mei Zihan prepared himself for a long time and was planning to go to the next play, and saw that the screenwriter of their crew came towards him.

The screenwriter's surname Zhang has also cooperated many times.

Every time Mei Zihan felt that it was impossible for the other party to write a new plot, Zhang's screenwriter had new inspiration.

"Xiao Mei, you should be fine in the next few months." Zhang screenwriter came over and asked with a smile.

"I have time, what's wrong? Brother Zhang, would you like to introduce me to work?" Mei Zihan answered with a smile.

"No, I just answered a phone call. Inside information, the TV station we were selling just bought a few anti-Japanese war dramas, so we need to change the last few episodes of this script, and you have more dramas. Rest assured, the film reward will be given. You go up. "Zhang screenwriter patted Mei Zihan's shoulder.

For such a crew, it is a common thing to change the script. It should be said that most of the time, they write while filming.

"It's okay, I just made a little bit of the Anti-Japanese War drama, and I'll do it again ..."

"Come back? Of course not come back." Zhang writer was surprised, "use it directly, you don't need to waste too much when you shoot."

"But ... didn't you say, Brother Zhang, there is no need to fight the war of resistance?" Mei Zihan was a little scratched.

"Hey, it's not easy." Zhang screenwriter laughed. "I'll change it, and the male lead will be out of time next month. He's afraid he wants you to top it."

The male lead is a young girl who has been pursuing the female lead for a long time. Before the family was poor, he could only watch the female lead marry into the Li family. Until the end, he could not be with the female lead. It was a sad role.

"But ... but I'm the heroine's younger brother." Mei Zihan was depressed. "The hero's drama, how do I like it?"

"The script has been improved. Take a look. I believe you. You and Wang Xiaoman have been working together for so long. It is also good to be a couple. The drama the sister loves is high and it is a selling point." Zhang The screenwriter gave Mei Zihan a look of "I am optimistic about you" and handed the next script to Mei Zihan.

Naturally, the anti-Japanese drama cannot be shot in vain.

In the next story of "Li Family Widow", after his brother joined the army, he accidentally found a distant cousin in the army. The cousin was injured and was about to die. He told a secret. It turned out that the elder sister was not his own sister, but the cousin's. Because the daughter could not be raised, the hostess was secretly thrown away, but she was not picked up by her brother and parents.

At first, his brother's parents did not have children. They were raised as biological daughters. Later, he wanted to raise his son as a child. However, the hostess was capable and a beautiful woman, so she thought that the two children would be older. Unexpectedly, the family gradually died down, my parents died of illness, and there was no time to tell such a secret. The hostess sold herself for the younger brother's tuition and returned with the engagement gift, and the secret was gone.

After burying his cousin, the younger brother remembered how his family was different from his sister when he was a child. Before, he thought that his parents were son-in-law, but he didn't expect it because the sister was not born. My brother misses his sister more and more, and even finds that he actually falls in love with his sister, but he never notices it. Now that my sister is not biological, she wanted to go back to see her and became a deserter ...

Mei Zihan watched with a black face, and the next plot is gone, but he can also guess what the next screenwriter will write with his toes, nothing more than I love you, you don't love me, and so on. By the way, I can also praise the heroine Gao Fengliang. His role, of course, is still dying.

In order to see the truth, how can we not die when we are deserters?

But there is no three views on this drama at all!

Mei Zihan was depressed. If he hadn't blinked his eyes before, he would be glad he had made more money, but now he can't be happy.

The original script was barely passable, and I was still a positive character, but this change was completely a villain. The plot is so amazing, how can he go back to Jiang Ying with this script?

Mei Zihan thought that Jiang Ying's eyes would show to him after watching the script, and he couldn't bear it.

Otherwise, find Zhang Zhang to change it?

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"Okay, class!" The youth on the podium gathered up the textbooks and were about to leave.

The students from the podium rushed up and asked questions.

"Mr. Jiang, I don't quite understand what you said just now, here it is."

"Mr. Jiang, an event was held in our class. Could you invite you to join us?"

"Mr. Jiang, we are from the photography department. We are about to recruit new students. We plan to make a promotional video ..."

"Wow." A horsetail girl in the seat couldn't help but startled. "Mr. Jiang is so popular. Look, isn't it from the Dongyuan Costume Performance Department, why did you come over to listen to Mr. Jiang's class? "

Dongyuan and their Xiyuan are separated by a long distance, and it takes ten minutes by school bus!

"Ms. Jiang looks like a star and is certainly popular." Another girl couldn't help laughing, "Well, but it seems that Mr. Jiang has no plans to develop a relationship on campus."

"Well, who dares? The male **** belongs to everyone!"

"Don't say, there are love letters in Teacher Jiang's mailbox, and some people write them in classical Chinese!"

"Is this still happening?"

"Well, I heard that Teacher Jiang changed her a few typos and sent it back."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Jiang Ying finally got rid of the students and looked at his watch, which happened to be 3:30 in the afternoon.

Well, I still have time to go to the supermarket.

Thinking of the call to Mei Zihan at noon, Jiang Yingjun's pretty face couldn't help showing a smile.

Although he respected Mei Zihan and did not check his information, but looking at Mei Zihan's embarrassing look, he also knew that he usually played a bad role. It used to be, but now they both live together, and still need to know each other.

Six pm.

Mei Zihan arrived home on time.

"My dear, I'm back." Mei Zihan raised a bright smile, carrying a bag of fresh lychees in his hand.

He knows Jiang Ying likes this.

"Welcome back. The meals are ready. Wash your hands and get ready to eat." Jiang Ying smiled at him, and the meals were already on the table.

Mei Zihan smelled, really fragrant.

"You are really Mr. Tian Luo." Mei Zihan couldn't help giving thumbs up while eating, "I think I'll stay with you for two more months, and I'll have another fitness card."

"Say fewer words when you eat, it won't be good in case of choking." Jiang Ying handed him a glass of water. "Right, what about the script?"

"Cough, cough." Mei Zihan snorted and quickly drank a glass of water, as if suddenly remembering it, a slap on his head and a look of surprise appeared on his face. I forgot, or say it tomorrow. "

Jiang Ying glanced at Mei Zihan lightly, making Mei Zihan feel cold behind her.

"Although the actions are coherent, they are too deliberate; the tone is barely in place, but the eyes are not right. If I were your teacher, I could only fail you in this performance."