74. Start school
The rehearsal of "Hibiscus Hairpin" has entered the most critical stage, the director and actors are getting better and better, and the stage art is also gradually followed up, and the sound and lighting effects need to be constantly modified and adjusted during the performance of the actors, which is very grinding. And now the school is about to start, although she teaches not an important course, but no one can be absent from meetings, large and small, and the running on both sides is both chaotic and exhausting.
The new semester officially began, and in the first class, I asked the troupe for half a day off, and it happened that this day was a trial model, and it was not a matter of missing half a day.
Modern dance techniques are indeed easier than the cultural classes taught last semester, after all, they are not people who eat by mouth, and they all see the real chapter in their body kung fu.
The students have changed, and they are all meeting for the first time, and when she entered the dance studio, she was very enthusiastic, applauding and screaming, unprecedented treatment. They were shocked a lot, there are not a few teachers in this school who are a little famous, and the students are not surprised for a long time, and she is not teaching freshmen, why is it so easy to get excited?
Frightened is frightened, and you have to make a calm appearance. I introduced myself briefly, took a roll call, and started the class. In fact, the first class is nothing, to see how well the students master the basic skills.
When those students walked past them, one student finally couldn't help it and asked, "Teacher Zeng, when are you going to make a TV movie?" ”
Looking at the little handsome guy in front of her, she couldn't remember the name anymore.
"I don't have this plan, and I don't have a chance, it depends on the situation. ”
She continued to walk forward, and another short girl said, "Teacher Zeng, what kind of work have you been doing lately?"
Zeng Jinjin replied while correcting her posture: "I have to teach you here, there is a drama performance outside, and I can't say if I have to let other teachers teach two classes on my behalf." ”
"Don't, Teacher Zeng, we are chasing "The Return of the Eight Immortals" during the summer vacation, and at the beginning of school, I will watch a show every week and then take your class to adjust the feelings. ”
"Heh, are you going to my class to adjust your feelings?" Zeng Jinjin patted the girl's head, and continued to say as he walked: "Don't be too relaxed, the exam in this class is still very strict, and I won't release water, and it's useless to cry with me when the time comes." ”
Unexpectedly, this group of students didn't take her words seriously at all, and a short-haired female student with shaved sideburns said to her: "I have been following your Weibo for a long time, Mr. Zeng, a senior fan, just this relationship, you can't let me fail the course." ”
Zeng Jinjin casually argued with her: "That's not good, public is public and private is private, if you jump out of a ghost and let you live, your conscience can't pass." ”
The student next to "Hahaha......" laughed happily, and the short-haired female student said: "Then I will post a Weibo complaint to my life." ”
"Who do you say about your natal life first?" I felt that this student was also funny, and your natal life could still help you?
The female student smiled with a smug expression: "My life, you also know, Mo Yi-Jiu." ”
"Oooo!!oo
There were students around who began to coax, and their heads were full of black lines, wondering if they had a joking appearance that made these students fearless. The student who squinted a few times and coaxed had little effect, and she said to the short-haired female student who picked her head: "Cheng, you let her come and tell me, don't let ...... What's your name?"
"Yu Lulu. ”
"Say that you are not allowed to let Yu Lulu hang the department, I will let you pass. ”
The girl named Yu Lulu rolled her eyes and muttered, "Forget it, I'm still standing on alcohol." ”
I felt that this world was absolutely abnormal, how could I meet Lily Control everywhere? When I thought of myself and Mo Yijiu's CP party, there were still those students who knew her, and I felt furious. drove straight to the troupe, just in time for an unpalatable box lunch, as soon as she arrived, she saw that no one gave her a box of food with the logistics staff here, but Xiao Gao took two cheongsams and told her to try on the style, if there is no problem, she can take a makeup photo in the afternoon.
In terms of clothing, she has put forward opinions, she hopes that she can wear the cheongsam worn by Zhang Huaqing in her dream, the blood-colored hibiscus on the white satin, the director and costume designer have respected her ideas, and the cheongsam in Fengyuechang has been made according to her description, the craftsmanship is good, and it is not much different from the one in her dream. The other is much simpler, it is a private suit, especially an underground party style, blue and gray cotton fabric, serious and low-key.
The other actors ate and made up for dinner, and the two heroines had a lot of styling, and they had been busy all morning, and there was still an afternoon to toss, and they had to shoot the promotional posters when it was late. Naturally, the poster didn't have the same share as it used to be, and she didn't think it mattered, so she could go home early tonight.
After trying two shapes, one is gorgeous and bright, the other is virtuous and dignified, I saw myself in the mirror, I was very unfamiliar, it was really different, not like Zeng Jin, like Zhang Huaqing. The stylist made the final adjustments for her up and down, and praised her from time to time, praising her for not being more suitable for these two outfits, the cheongsam is good, the foundation is better, and the waist is really beautiful...... Turning around, the male stylist whispered a few words in the assistant's ear, but I didn't hear it clearly, but not long after, the assistant came back with two super thick sponges. The stylist spoke earnestly and said, "Teacher Zeng, don't be polite, add some materials to be more beautiful." ”
“......”
Zeng Jinjin was hit, and when he returned home, he angrily complained to Mo Yijiu. Mo Yijiu has been a little idle recently, after the song is recorded, the MV is finished, and a few more promotions are run, and everything else is in the later stage. She was quite willing to help Zeng Jin solve the problem of love, but this time she couldn't help but poke her twice: "I want to see the comparison between you before and after the pad." ”
"It's too much. "Speaking of which, she really has it on her mobile phone, Xiao Gao helped her take a picture, and sent it to the computer.
Mo Yijiu looked at the photo and jumped out in English: "Youaresohot!"
Zeng Jinjin pursed his lips and just wanted to pretend to be shy, but there was another sentence: "But yes, fake is still fake." There are two ways to tell you, one is to eat a little fat, there will always be fat to go where it should be, and the second one, find someone to help you rub it, exercise them every day, and it will be ...... You know...... Grow up. ”
"It's really dirty, Sister Yi, if you still find someone to rub it, who will say to others: 'Are you free today, can you help me rub my chest?' ”
"I'm not going to take you for a fool. Mo Yijiu raised his eyebrows twice: "If you want to try, find me." ”
"Don't ......" I feel nervous just thinking about it, if this thing really happens, I have to have a heart attack.
Mo Yijiu dragged his chin and smiled evilly: "What are you doing? Are you afraid of having feelings? ”
Zeng Jinjin felt that he was being teased, but he was not sure about this matter, so he hurriedly ended the topic: "What the hell do you feel." The key is to exercise every day, what you said, let's do the math, how many times have we met after the return of the Eight Immortals?
Mo Yi thought for a long time and said, "Exercise to make sense." I'll come to you in two days, just in time to come up to present an award, but it will end very late......" She looked regretful: "I don't have time to rub it for a long time." ”
Zeng Jinjin was half excited and began to twitch the corners of his mouth, and hurriedly said to Mo Yijiu: "Please don't rub it, let's have a quiet supper and go to bed early, okay?"
Mo Yijiu sighed: "Do you think I want to help you knead it?" ”
What do you want to mention? Zeng Jinjin felt that she was ruthlessly disliked, but Mo Yijiu's intention to joke was obvious, and she was not good at attacking, so she changed the topic stiffly: "In class today, there is a student with a foreign hairstyle, and she also said that you are her destiny, if I don't let her pass at the end of the term, she will send a Weibo to you to complain." ”
Mo Yijiu was speechless at the rhythm of her chat, and could only follow her words: "Then I will definitely reply to her [study hard every day, confess to the upward, be lenient and resist strictly]." ”
Zeng Jinjin couldn't help but sigh when he heard it: "This Mandarin level is going to fly." ”
Mo Yijiu hooked his lips and smiled: "Isn't it the result of chatting with Teacher Zeng?"
Who has ever said anything about confession, leniency, resistance, and strictness......