Chapter 22: What a play
"Ahaha, these two girls want it, bring it back to you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info[Almost all the books I want to read.,It's much more stable than the general station.,It's faster than the average site.,There's no ad in the whole text.ć Qin Zheng stood on the stage with a stiff face, reading the lines very mechanically, and the laughter that should have been lewd became a little wooden in his mouth.
The audience under the stage felt strange how this San Lang had become so honest today.
Qin Zheng's memory belongs to a very good kind, almost unforgettable, so his lines are read very accurately, but his lines have also been processed by Lin Wangyue.
After the end of his lines, it was the inner monologue of the mother and daughter, and the place where he was fell into darkness, which finally made him breathe a sigh of relief, he really didn't understand, obviously he was going to catch the night girl to ask questions, how did he finally run to the stage to act.
After that, the mother and daughter were dragged down by "his men", and by the time the lights hit him again, he was already lying on a bed pretending to sleep peacefully, and the Night Girl was about to start appearing.
I saw that the light on the stage suddenly shone somewhere, and the night girl played by Lin Wangyue jumped onto the stage, she untied the wood on her back for a thousand feet, and then said in an unusually cold tone to Qin Zheng's fake collapse, "You should die." ā
Qin Zheng Muran sat up and shouted, "Ah, my God, my God, it's the Night Girl, help, help!"
Lin Wangyue took another step forward and said coldly, "No one will come to save you, the more you shout, the more miserable your death will be!"
As she spoke, she swayed and put a thousand feet of wood on Qin Zheng's chest, because Lin Wangyue's weak state was still there, so she couldn't stand for a long time, just a few lines, Qin Zheng saw that cold sweat kept breaking out on her forehead. Download the full episode for free
Hey, who's to blame for this? She added a lot of the lines herself.
Qin Zheng felt the unusually heavy weight of the thousand feet on his chest, and he could think that Lin Wangyue had almost pressed the weight of the whole person on top of the thousand feet, so that he could stand steadily, Qin Zheng thought of this, so he supported the thousand feet with both hands, "Ah! it hurts! It hurts!
The old man in the audience was pale, the two newcomers on the stage today couldn't even remember the lines, what and what are they playing?
Qin Zheng is also bitter, he hasn't read the original lines at all, what he sees is all changed by Lin Wangyue for him, no matter how disgusting this line is, he has to read it hard at this time;!
Lin Wangyue seemed to be very addicted to drama, she sneered, and stabbed a thousand feet again, "It hurts, you deserve it, it's all heinous, it's more than innocent!"
When Qin Zheng heard Lin Wangyue say this judgment-like sentence, he immediately felt as if he was on the verge of amnesty, because he only had the last line left, so he held his breath and shouted, "Ah! It's all my fault! I really died innocently! Thank you Night Woman for making me understand everything! Your kindness, I will repay it in the next life! Ah! I'm going to die!"
Then he leaned back, and by the end of the play, the whole stage had returned to darkness......
And Lin Wangyue couldn't support his body anymore, and swayed towards Qin Zheng upside down, and was hugged by Qin Zheng, nephrite was in his arms, but Qin Zheng was very calm, because he knew very well that the person who fell into his arms was a night girl with blood on her hands and countless murders.
At this time, the entire theater was in turmoil, and the audience could no longer suppress the anger in their hearts, and they shouted and cursed.
"Damn, what are you playing! Does this San Lang have any acting skills!"
"Damn, how did that night girl change from a cold-faced demon to a pervert, ouch, I can't stand it!"
"Brother spent so much money to show me this? Is there any mistake, at this level? My pigs are better than them. ā
"I think this costume theater is going to close down sooner or later, what the hell. ā
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How could these people have thought that although San Lang on the stage is not a real Saburo, but the night girl is a real night girl, and the night girl's true colors have been complained about being four dislikes, which is really sad...... What a sigh......
"It doesn't look like we're the right fit for this business. Qin Zheng helped Lin Wangyue off the stage, listened to the continuous shouting and scolding in the field, and said with a wry smile.
"It's that they don't know the goods. Lin Wangyue glanced at Qin Zheng and said lightly.
Qin Zheng was speechless, she really didn't know where her so strong self-confidence came from......
"Hey, you two, stop reading for me;!" At this time, the old man's voice came from behind them, and they now knew that this old man was the boss of this disguise theater, surnamed Qiao, and the actors called him Qiao Lao on weekdays.
Qin Zheng saw Old Man Qiao running over angrily and said, "Old Man Qiao, what's the matter?"
"Knock! knock!"
Old man Qiao didn't speak first, but knocked twice on the heads of Qin Zheng and Lin Wangyue, and one of them knocked on a big chestnut, Qin Zheng felt that Lin Wangyue's body stiffened, and his eyes flashed, as if he was about to go crazy at that time.
said that it was too late, Qin Zheng immediately reached out and covered Lin Wangyue's head and said softly, "It won't hurt if you rub it." ā
He has now discovered that Lin Wangyue is sometimes similar to a child, and he has to treat her the same way he treats children, and when her hair stands up, just brush it.
Sure enough, a trace of astonishment flashed in Lin Wangyue's eyes, and when she blinked, the blue light dimmed instantly, and she didn't speak.
If she didn't speak, Old Man Qiao had a chance to continue to be mad, and he seemed to be aware of Lin Wangyue's flash of anger and murderous aura just now, so instinctively he aimed the muzzle of the cannon at Qin Zheng, almost pointing at his nose and saying, "What kind of play are you playing, can you watch it? I just ask you if you can watch it? What about your script book? You just say that you have a few sentences that are right? Also, what kind of acting skills are you doing, especially you, San Lang's obscenity? What about San Lang's sass? You just stand on it and read it, right?" Is there a little bit of thought and emotion......"
Old man Qiao pointed at Qin Zheng's nose and scolded for a long time with a stick of incense, and then said angrily, "Tell you, you are no one in my hands today, you give me a good performance in the remaining few scenes, and you will get out of me tomorrow!"
As he spoke, he flicked down his sleeves hatefully and turned away.
Qin Zheng wiped his face helplessly, it was full of saliva squirted out by Old Man Qiao when he was scolding, watching the old man go farther and farther, he sighed and said, "I didn't understand before, why scolding can also be called squirting, I know now." ā
"He was already dead. Lin Wangyue's eyes flashed, pushed Qin Zheng away, and staggered away.
Qin Zheng was stunned, looking at her back slowly walking away against the wall, and suddenly felt that this woman full of stories didn't seem to be a female devil as the world thought?
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