Yang Qiu naturally couldn't pull Li Hanxiang and Hu Jinquan into Taishan Company.

Not to mention the rest, in the current situation of Mount Tai, pulling people in is afraid that Mount Tai will not collapse fast enough.

However, these two people could not be allowed to sleep on the streets, fortunately, there were still a few empty rooms on the third floor of Mount Tai, so Yang Qiu took them in to live first, and then slowly talked about the future.

While tidying up the room and chatting, he also slowly learned some things about Hu Jinquan.

To say that this Hu Jinquan is much more bullish than Li Hanxiang, don't look at his young age, but he has already finished high school and went to North China United University to take classes for a few days.

More importantly, in order to go to school in the United States, Hu Jinquan also studied foreign languages and spoke very smoothly.

As for why Li Hanxiang said that Hu Jinquan was his junior disciple of the art school, it turned out that when Hu Jinquan was in high school, he went to the art school to hear about Western painting classes and painted plaster.

As a result, Li Hanxiang took advantage of it.

However, judging from the front, Hu Jinquan's future should be better when he was in the mainland, why did he run to Xiangjiang alone now and didn't even have a place to stay?

But it turned out that Hu Jinquan went to study at North China Associated University, not because he wanted to go to school, he was still thinking about going to school in the United States, but when he was transferred by the Student Federation.

It's just that as the saying goes, this twisted melon is not sweet.

The more the young Hu Jinquan thought about it, the more unbearable he became, and after two days of class, he finally ran away.

Hence the Xiangjiang River.

Of course, Hu Jinquan didn't come to Xiangjiang to work, after all, he was only seventeen years old, and he still wanted to study hard, so he applied for Xiangjiang Institute of Technology.

Naturally, the result was not to pass.

In the end, Hu Jinquan, who ran out of funds, couldn't do it, so he had to start working. Along the way, I have proofread newspapers, drawn advertisements for advertising companies, and made up lessons for children because of my good foreign language.

As a result, there happened to be one of the children, the son of Shen Tianyin, the director of the Great Wall Studio.

Seeing that Hu Jinquan could paint with both hands, Director Shen recruited him to the Great Wall as a painter and became Li Hanxiang's colleague, and the two became acquainted.

As a result, the Great Wall was reorganized this time, and the two brothers escaped together.

"The other day, we talked about the difference between imagination and fantasy. We act, relying on imagination, real imagination, not fantasy, your subconscious ......"

In Taishan's rehearsal room, six new students sat in a fan-shaped circle, looking at Yang Qiu standing in the middle and talking.

"In the past, our exercises were all according to your subconscious, for example, when you went out this morning, what you ate, what you met, what you saw, all of them came according to your subconscious, you have really experienced it. ”

Yang Qiu shook his arm twice, paused, and looked at everyone: "Today, let's learn a certain fixed scene, a scene that you haven't personally experienced, so how about bringing your subconscious meaning into it?"

"Haven't you experienced it?" the students looked at each other with a hint of nervousness on their faces.

"Yes, you haven't experienced it. Yang Qiu turned back and forth twice, thought for a while and said, "Hmm...... , then act out a husband and wife quarrel. ”

"Husband and wife?"

"Quarrel!"

"Teacher ......"

"I haven't seen it. ”

“……”

Bang Bang Bang ——!

Seeing the commotion in the rehearsal room, Yang Qiu quickly clapped his hands and said, "Everyone is divided into two and two, one plays the husband and the other plays the wife, and after five minutes, we will start performing." ”

"Ah, don't——!"

"Teacher, why don't you put on a show first?"

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

"Yang Qiu, you come first. ”

"Good !!"

“……”

The students below were coaxing, Yang Qiu couldn't help but have a headache, looked at the noisy crowd, and had no choice but to say: "Okay, I'll give you a performance first, that, do you want to perform with me?"

"I'm me!" In the crowd, Liu Lianghua took the lead in raising her hand.

“……”

Yang Qiu turned a blind eye, glanced at a few women, directly bypassed Liu Lianghua, pointed at Yang Meng and said, "Yang Meng, you come." ”

"I, Judy, she ......" Yang Meng was a little surprised, and glanced at Liu Lianghua awkwardly.

"That's it, Yang Qiu, I'll raise my hand first. Liu Lianghua stood up angrily, glared and said, "Why not me?"

"You have poor acting skills. ”

Yang Qiu's answer was concise and powerful, directly blocking Liu Lianghua's stomach in his throat.

Ignoring Liu Lianghua, who was still staring at him with a pair of eyes, Yang Qiu directly called Yang Meng aside and started playing.

"Teacher, Judy, she ......" Yang Meng was still a little shy, her face was slightly red, and she lowered her head lightly and didn't dare to look at Yang Qiu.

"Leave her alone. Yang Qiu waved his hand, looked at the girl and said, "She's just a little girl who hasn't grown up, okay, let's play a show." ”

“…… Good. ”

Five minutes later, the members of the training class sat down and watched the two people in front of them start to perform.

Yang Meng sat on a chair, held a handkerchief and silently wiped her tears, sobbing in a low voice.

"I'm back, wife. Yang Qiu staggered, walked in crookedly, didn't look at Yang Meng, and directly lay on the other chair: "Wife, I'm back, ——!"

"You're out drinking again?!" Yang Meng stood up and looked down at Yang Qiu.

Yang Qiumi blindfolded her eyes and whispered: "Socialize, socialize." ”

"Where do you get so many socials every day, you just don't think about your own body, you have to think about our mother and son. ”

"Long-winded!" Yang Qiu half-opened his eyes and said, "I just want to entertain for our family, otherwise the whole family will drink the northwest wind." ”

"Are you ......! I'm verbose?" Yang Meng frowned and said bitterly: "Think about our family? Do you know that Hua Hua's father who was talking for a long time before going to bed just now." ”

"It's all uneasy. Yang Qiu suddenly sat up straight, tugged at his neckline, and said, "What are you talking about? What are you talking about? Didn't I accompany him to the playground last month?" ”

"What's not to worry about? Is it wrong for the child to talk to you?"

"I'm so busy every day, how can I have time to spend with him. ”

"Then you have time to drink. ”

"I said it. Yang Qiu suddenly stood up, looked at Yang Meng and said, "That's entertainment." ”

"Isn't it okay to socialize less? Yang Meng teary-eyed and said, "I don't ask you how much money you can make, I just want our family to be happy together and ......."

"Okay, okay, I can't tell you. Yang Qiu interrupted Yang Meng's words, waved his hand, straightened his clothes and walked out: "I'll go out for a while, I won't come back at night, let's think about it." ”

"You-"

Seeing Yang Qiu walking out of the 'door', Yang Meng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly sat on the chair, lowered his head and cried softly.

Bang Bang Bang ——!

The applause in the rehearsal room rang out, except for Liu Lianghua, who was a little unhappy, and they all looked at Yang Meng with a smile. And Yang Meng also shyly stood up from the chair and saluted everyone.

It's just that Yang Qiu, who just walked out of the door by the way, didn't come in after the applause.

Just when everyone thought something was happening, Yang Qiu popped up from the door and said, "Let's rehearse in groups first, well, in half an hour, we will perform again." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Qiu disappeared from the door, causing everyone to be puzzled, and they didn't know why they delayed the time.

At this time, I saw Liu Lianghua suddenly jump in front of Yang Meng, and said seriously: "Mengmeng, let's go in a group of two, I will play the husband." ”

"Huh?"

"Huh?!"

In Taishan's small reception room, Yang Qiu also looked at Cheng Gang in front of him with a surprised face, and asked, "Brother Cheng, you said you want to restart the repertory troupe?"

"It's not a reboot. Cheng Gang waved his hand and said with a smile: "This time is different." ”

"What's different?"

"This new repertory troupe, how do I plan to come in a regular way. Cheng Gangzhi was complacent and said quite formally: "Not only do you have to find a regular theater when you perform, but all the members of the repertory troupe have salaries, that is, benefits, and there should be times." ”

"Huh?" Yang Qiu was a little surprised, and glanced up and down at Cheng Gang: "Brother Cheng, did you rob the bank?"

Cheng Gang suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Hahaha, I can still talk to you here after robbing the bank." To be honest, it was not easy to find investors this time. ”

Which stupid investor has more money to invest in dramas in Xiangjiang?

Yang Qiu complained in his heart, but he still said respectfully: "Congratulations, then I wish Brother Cheng's drama promotion to rise and become more and more popular." ”

"Ha, don't talk about it yet. Cheng Gang calmly accepted Yang Qiu's congratulations, and asked: "I came this time, mainly to ask you, would you like to continue acting in dramas?"

"Acting in a play?"

Yang Qiu was stunned for a moment and scratched his head, now it's not a question of whether he wants to act or not, it's that he really doesn't have much time, and there are still a lot of things waiting for him here in Taishan.

"Yes, as well as Li Hanxiang and Fan Dan, I have to ask. Cheng Gang added, with a look of hope.

This is a big problem, Yang Qiu was a little worried, but in an instant, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, he thought of something, and hurriedly asked: "Brother Cheng, I want to ask, this time the repertory troupe has been reorganized, what do you want to play in your first play?"

"What are you playing?" ......Cheng Gang was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and said: "Play a comedy, at least someone will watch it, well, Chen Bailu's "Marriage March" is good, you can try, you can try." ”

"Uh...... , that Brother Cheng, you didn't ......" Yang Qiu pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Didn't you think about writing a new drama to perform?"

"New drama?"

Cheng Gang really froze at this time, and was stunned there.

He has written a lot of movie scripts, but they are all used to make up money and sell them, and the quality is not so good. And the scripts that can be qualified to be put on the stage of the drama must be of the upper quality.

That's true, there's not a single one.

Now Yang Qiu said that he would write a drama, but he didn't think about it at all.

It's not, it's hard for him!

Looking at Cheng Gang's expression, Yang Qiu also guessed a few points, and after thinking about it, Yang Qiu stood up and said, "Brother Cheng, you wait here, I'll go get something." ”

After speaking, Yang Qiu fluttered and left, leaving Cheng Gang with a bewildered face.

This is...... What do you mean?

Cheng Gang's mind turned around, and suddenly he vaguely understood a little, could it be that Yang Qiu had a newly written drama script in his hand?

But how good can he write?

Cheng Gang frowned, secretly thinking in his heart, Yang Qiu's screenwriter is still a little talented, and the last time "Golden Vase Plum" was changed to be a little attractive.

But how long will it take for him to be able to write a good script?

Or maybe one of the screenwriters in their company wrote a good script?

Well, it's possible.

Just when Cheng Gang was still thinking nonsense, Yang Qiu ran back again, pushed open the door and didn't say anything, and handed a handwritten notebook in his hand to Cheng Gang.

“……”

""Secret Love in Peach Blossom Spring"?" Cheng Gang slowly read out the name on the book and asked, "This is the drama you wrote?"

"Hmm!"

Shamelessly, someone nodded heavily.