The team members found blind spots.

Zhou Chong is in fourth place on the premiere list, after Zhou Puyuan, Zhou Fanyi, Zhou Ping, and before Sifeng, it is basically justified and it is easy to be skipped.

"I went to the Mandarin website to search, but I didn't find this Ji Ming, which actor did you borrow?"

"Isn't it Wang Lei and Tian Yihe? Both of them are Cei? This Ji Ming is the C corner?"

"I haven't heard of a C corner, hey, isn't it the youth version!Ah, I'll just say that this name is a little familiar, it's the youth version of Zhou Chong, right?"

"Yes, yes, my God, the youth version will premiere directly?

"Is it crazy Tian Mingxin? Collect money on this? It must be that Wang Lei and Tian Yihe have problems, yo, this version of "Thunderstorm", die before leaving the school, it's not a good omen. ”

"Can you hold it up? Ji Ming, I haven't heard of it, what have you played?"

"There is not even a special page for his actors on Douban......"

Although there are a few Chinese opera students in the group, they may not know about Ji Ming first, and secondly, they don't stare at the group, so Ji Ming remained mysterious until three days before the premiere, when the veil was unveiled, and the group was stirred up.

"Ji Ming is a sophomore in our school! It was the youth version of Zhou Shaohong who was directly selected from the line class, and many people in the school still know it. ”

"What? Sophomore, isn't that even 20?"

“...... Tian Mingxin's courage is too big. ”

"Haha, I don't think I'm going to be able to do anything, who does Tian Mingxin think he is, he's more powerful than Old Man Xia Chun?

The art school rose up and ridiculed.

The Mandarin faction swallowed their anger and scolded Tian Mingxin half to death in their hearts.

......

Through the students, Douban Fengyun spread to the WeChat group and QQ group of Chinese opera.

At this point, a large number of Chinese opera students knew that the lucky boy in his sophomore year was going to go directly to the premiere of "Thunderstorm"! What a shit luck and awesome chance this was.

Zhang Cheng and their class group will inevitably discuss it, especially the graduating class, which is even more bone-chilling.

"@张成小成子呀, how about it, a new generation of people will replace the old, your era of wind and clouds is about to pass, and the son of a new era is about to be born. ”

Later, someone repeated the voice with the unique broadcasting cavity of Chinese opera.

"I really can't figure it out, this little junior brother is 19 years old, and he has been in Chinese opera for a little more than a year, no matter how good his talent is, he won't let Tian Mingxin dare to let him take the lead, what is the secret here? Let me put the guy, please ask the pen fairy. ”

"Liang Wei, you might as well invite Conan and Sherlock Holmes, if the foreigner can't invite him, the local Di Renjie will do it. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm so envious, I still want to enter the country, tsk, the hope is too slim. Everyone has started to take on the annual drama, what is the gap?"

"It's the difference between genius and you. ”

"Get out. ”

"@张成, do you know the situation? ”

Zhang Cheng thought about the success theory he had seen, and those who became big things don't talk about gossip, but he felt that it was not too much to talk about it, and he also loved gossip: "There is no inside story, I heard that the original teacher Wang Lei couldn't go on stage after surgery, and Mr. B Kakuda Yihe resigned again, and it is said that there are other plays, and in the end it falls on the head of the junior brother." ”

"It's such a coincidence? ”

"Good fate! It seems that I have to turn Ji Ming into an emoji, Ji Xiaoming, the chosen son!"

"Envy, envy's eyes are bleeding!!"

"Did anyone go and see it?"

"When is it, you can still buy tickets? ”

“...... Looking for a junior brother?"

"What do you want, face?"

Zhang Cheng didn't speak for a while, and the theory of success told him that when others don't have tickets and they have tickets, it's better to be quiet, otherwise they will be beaten to death before they succeed.

......

Before the last big row, Ji Ming got five tickets - he actually only had two, Wang Ying gave him two, and Zhu Yuanyuan also gave one. He couldn't go back to school by himself, so he asked Tan Ziyang to run away at the price of a ticket, and after he went back, he gave one to Teacher Chen and Teacher Cheng Hao in the line class, and the remaining three went to the three people in the dormitory.

The four tyrants of Chinese opera, except for Ji Ming, all trembled.

The people who came to ask for tickets were not one or two, they showed their tickets every time, and then smiled lightly and declined others.

Until the eyes of everyone looking at them become dangerous, and the desire to survive prompts them to restrain themselves.

"Let me love Xiao Ming'er again. Zhou Xin nodded on Douyin.

He doesn't have a video in his hand, but he does have a few photos — even cool summer photos — a nirvana he's endured for a long time, and it's about to be unveiled now.

Zhou Xin made a slide-like video of 5 photos of Ji Ming including cool photos, plus photos of the premiere tickets of "Thunderstorm", and uploaded it to Douyin with the words: "My little Ming'er is about to usher in the most important first stage in his life, please like and pay attention to him and send him the most sincere encouragement!@季铭Lance#雷雨首演#"

"Ask for face, give Ji Ming encouragement, why do you want to pay attention to you?" Tan Ziyang rolled his eyes, feeling unpleasant about being preempted.

"I'm Ji Ming's cutie, hey my cutie, mum the crown for you to wear, oh you or kick, ah seems to be there, hey, hey, my cutie......"

Tan Ziyang immediately appeared in front of him, and the father who immediately appeared to beat him.

"Wednesday Kim, listen to my prophecy for you: God said that you will definitely become popular because you play a slut in your true colors!

"Hahaha, more than 500 likes, so fast, you want to be hot. Zhou Xin danced with his hands, and he didn't hear Tan Ziyang put any coriander fart.

The sand sculptures are always happy, but the hard-working people are often miserable - Ji Ming's "Zhou Chong specializes in the primary", but when he ushered in the last big row, he still did not succeed. Although he has experienced a week of playing against each other and two big rehearsals, he feels that he has made great progress, but the group A lineup is too strong, even if it is Zhu Yuanyuan and Chen Shu, the strength shown after the real rehearsal, even if there is still a distance from the primary level of specialization, it is very small.

Tian Mingxin stood under the stage, watching one scene after another, Zhou Puyuan's profundity, Zhou Fanyi's madness, Zhou Ping's depression, Sifeng's love, Lu Shiping's sorrow, Lu Gui's slippery, Lu Dahai's Lu Zhi...... As well as Zhou Chong's innocence and confusion, the actors, sound effects, lighting, stage, all of which present the joys, sorrows and sorrows of this "Thunderstorm" a hundred years ago on the stage.

Almost perfect.

"Alas. Tian Mingxin sighed secretly, Zhou Chong, Zhou Chong is still a little weaker, just a little. Although most viewers may not be able to perceive it, as a director, he can clearly perceive it.

But no matter what, it was impossible for him to force Ji Ming anymore.

Ji Ming's performance has conquered all his colleagues and conquered him - everyone can see that this 19-year-old child has pressed himself to the limit for Zhou Chong, everything he can take out, everything he can show, he has shown everything. Even if Tian Yihe is on stage today, it is impossible for Ji Ming to perform.

Not a crime of war!

......

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