31. Rehearse the turmoil

The performance building, an empty classroom.

Yesterday, Senior Brother Zhai drew out the general framework of the sketch for Han Fei, and the two discussed it in the restaurant for a while, and finally made a decision on the lines and scenes.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no class on Saturday today, Han Fei called Zheng Shuang out and prepared to officially rehearse the sketch. As long as this sketch is a scene of the divorce of two couples, and of course there is a staff member of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Han Fei has already begged Da Tiantian to help.

"We're divorced now, not in love, you put away that shyness a little, sad or helpless. Han Fei tried his best to control his tone very calmly.

"Well, let's do it again, I'm sorry. Zheng Shuang drooped her head, her fingers kept fiddling with the corners of her clothes, looking annoyed and ashamed.

"Okay, let's do it again. Han Fei nodded and continued.

"Phew, I don't love you!"

"You cook instant noodles for me at night and add two eggs to me, that is called not loving me?

"I boil dog eggs!

"Stop. Han Fei shouted again to stop the rehearsal.

"That, Xiaoshuang, don't pout and stare at the same time, we are divorced, it's really not a couple in love arguing and making conflicts. ”

For a few moments, Han Fei wanted to hang himself in this classroom with fans, or find a piece of frozen tofu and shoot it at the door of his head.

"Okay, let's do it again. ”

"I tell you, I am your first love, I am your favorite, I am the inseparable marriage!"

"You're a scoundrel!"

"Don't you look to the side?" Han Fei's tone suddenly rose twice, and Zheng Shuang was instantly stunned in place.

This is the first time, five or six, anyway, I can't remember clearly, every time I get stuck in this place, the frost girl doesn't know if she has eaten the pouting and staring pills, and she has to open her teeth and dance her claws, but her emotions are very dry.

Zheng Shuang was told a few times by Han Fei, and her already insufficient self-confidence was completely destroyed now, and her heart was even more gloomy, her body twisted to the side, and she walked towards the end of the classroom, her hands tightly grasping the corners of her clothes, without saying a word, like a doll abandoned in the corner.

For a while, the classroom was silent, and the two of them fell into silence tacitly.

Han Fei is not good at dealing with girls, and the female friends who can chat with him are all cheerful, even if they can't be boyfriend and girlfriend, they can chat and play together.

But Zheng Shuang is not this one, the little girl is a little sensitive, although Han Fei has been trying her best to control herself from making fire, she still noticed Han Fei's mood fluctuations, so that it got worse and worse, and finally she was a little scared.

Han Fei was also puzzled, what did you say about the enrollment standards for Chinese opera, Nortel, and Shangju, how do you feel that it took a lot of effort for me to come in, such a little girl easily completed triple kill, but the level of acting skills is really not good, and she can't control the characters other than playfulness at all, I really don't know what I tested in the three tests.

Awkward, long embarrassment, now at about nine or ten o'clock in the morning, a ray of sunlight is slanting through the window, and the classroom is half in the sun, half in the shadows.

Han Fei scratched his head, helpless, the warm sun was itching on his body, and his heart was even more depressed, he made a gesture of putting his hands on the pergola, and the other end of the classroom was in the shadows, and Zheng Shuang, who was squatting on the ground, was even more helpless.

Alas, forget it, I'm a man, Han Fei shook his head and walked over helplessly.

"yes, I'm sorry, I may have been a little heavy just now, don't you mind. Han Fei squatted down and said this softly.

Zheng Shuang didn't answer, her head continued to be lowered, her hair hung down to cover her face, Han Fei couldn't see her expression at all, and he couldn't judge her current situation.

"Why don't we rest for a while, don't worry, there's still time, there are still four days left today." Han Fei also lowered his head, wanting to see her expression.

"Suck, suck. ”

Zheng Shuang suddenly sobbed quietly, her nose inhaled and inhaled, Han Fei's sense of powerlessness became even stronger, what could be wrong?

The classroom was so quiet that only the sobbing sound of the frost girl remained, and Han Fei didn't dare to breathe, so he squatted to the side in a daze, for fear that the loud breathing would scare the girl into crying.

"That, I really didn't mean to yell at you, don't cry, I, I am, that, alas, I can't tell. Han Fei stammered and wanted to explain something, but unfortunately he didn't organize the language, and when the apology came to his mouth, a few words jumped out.

These words were like a starting gun, Zheng Shuang, who was trying to control herself from crying, finally couldn't hold back, and cried out, helpless like a child of more than ninety pounds.

"I just can't act well, I want to act well, but I just can't control my emotions. Zheng Shuang didn't have a good balance, her body leaned back, and her buttocks sat on the ground.

"I didn't want to go to film school in the first place, but my mother forced me to come, and I didn't understand why the teacher wanted to admit me. Tears flowed out of the frost girl's eyes like water bursting from the embankment, and her cheeks were red from the emotions she had been suppressing just now.

"Don't cry, I was wrong, I was wrong. Han Fei didn't know what he was wrong, anyway, he just admitted his mistake and apologized first, he couldn't cope with this kind of scene at all.

Probably since the beginning of the school year, he has been holding things in his heart, and he is indeed younger than other classmates, the more Zheng Shuang says, the more emotionally collapsed.

"You are all so good, you learn so well, and you look beautiful, Sister Qingzi, Sister Tiantian, Sister Biyun, they are all so good, I can't learn well, I can't even speak Mandarin You southern classmates, you look dark and short, I'm just an ugly duckling, woo woo woo ......"

Southerners' Mandarin is not necessarily worse than that of northerners, you are a regional black girl, Han Fei was stunned and had such a barrage in his mind.

"Don't worry, let's take our time, we will definitely be able to arrange the show. Han Fei touched his pocket, happened to bring a pack of napkins, and quickly unpacked it and handed it over.

After crying for a while, Zheng Shuang cried so much that she had no strength, she couldn't stop panting with her mouth open, her small breasts kept rising and falling, and her hair was stuck to her cheeks with tears, looking very embarrassed, she took out a napkin, and blew her nose clean with a long "poof", and pulled a few pieces of paper to wipe her tears away, and her emotions calmed down.

"I'm sorry, it's me who is out of control, I'm too stressed. After venting, the frost girl was still very sensible, and quickly apologized to Han Fei.

How could Han Fei stand this, with his steely straight man-like thinking, he thought that Zheng Shuang was talking back, and hurriedly apologized: "It's my fault, my fault, I shouldn't have yelled at you." ”

Zheng Shuangqian was about to stand up, but she felt that her eyes were dark, and her body was about to fall, Han Fei's eyes were quick, and she hurriedly supported her body.

"You're crying low blood sugar, aren't you?"

"No, I don't know, I'm sorry to make you see the joke again. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, let's rest and come back, I think the emotion you just cried can be used in rehearsals. Han Fei's three sentences did not leave the rehearsal.

Bang bang bang.

Suddenly there was a few applause from behind, followed by a burst of laughter like silver bells.

"Hahahahaha. ”

Han Fei helped Zheng Shuang sit down, and when he looked back, was that person not Da Tiantian or who was it?

"I said, don't you think it's a big deal to see the excitement, don't gloat, okay?" Han Fei was speechless, the old monk was really right, the woman under the mountain is a tiger, and you must avoid it if you meet it.

"It's illegal to laugh, really, don't let me laugh anymore. Da Tiantian carried three cups of milk tea in her hand, walked to Zheng Shuang's side with a smile, and asked: "What's wrong Xiaoshuang, is this thing bullying you, tell me about his crimes, I will teach him a lesson, and let him understand the power of our 306." ”

Big brother, you will make less trouble, Han Fei was sweating.

"No, no, it's that I didn't perform well. Zheng Shuang's hand shook like a blower, and quickly replied.

"Tsk, no, no, take it easy, come, drink tea. Da Tiantian handed over the milk tea.

"Thank you, Sister Tiantian. ”

"No, I don't. After Da Tiantian finished speaking, he turned his head to Han Fei and said, "You also have yours, come and get it yourself." ”

"Oh. Han Fei walked over with a fart.

"What's this called, I'm here to help you, and I've got to bring my own drinks. ”

"I didn't say I wanted you to bring it. ”

"Damn, don't drink it. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this tea, it's good, it's beautiful. ”

"You don't learn our Chang'an dialect, where did you see it?"

"Martial arts rumors. ”

The two quarreled, and the frost girl on the side also laughed, and finally the clouds disappeared, the rainbow reappeared, and Han Fei was also relieved.

"What role am I playing?" Da Tiantian rolled her eyes and stared at Han Fei and said.

Han Fei said: "The staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau, we are looking for you to divorce, and there are not many words, just a few words. ”

"Okay, then I'll help you reluctantly, first of all, I'm not here to help you, I'm here to help Xiaoshuang. ”

"Okay, okay, you are beautiful, you speak. ”

"That's pretty much it. ”

"Let's start after drinking this cup of tea, Xiaoshuang, you recall the crying emotion just now, and then substitute it into the role. ”

"Okay, I see. ”