Chapter 3 Not bad money
Faculty of Integrated Arts, noon, cafeteria
"Zhang Xing, here. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info".
A boy with a head obviously bigger than the average person beckoned to Zhang Xing.
Zhang Xing looked up, saw the man with the big head, also waved his hand, and then walked towards the big head with the food.
Big Head is the nickname of the boy with the big head, and he is also one of the people in Zhang Xing's class who looks "characteristic".
The real name of the big head is Chen Wei, he is kind and optimistic, in Zhang Xing's memory, it seems that he has never seen this guy blush, he has always smiled, and he looks honest and honest.
There are also two boys sitting with the big head, both of whom are handsome, one is called Zhao Liang, who looks delicate, and if a man dresses as a woman, he is estimated to be a beauty.
There is also a person named Huang Bin, who looks quite handsome, but his chin is a little long, which affects the overall image, and he should be eighty points, but because his chin has dropped by ten points, he can only pass the upper level.
These three and Zhang Xing are all roommates, and their relationship is not bad.
"What's wrong with you three? A listless look. โใ After Zhang Xing sat down, he found that the three of them looked listless, wilting like pickled eggplants.
"Hey, don't mention it, the sketch we reported for was not passed, I originally wanted to show my face in front of those celebrity brothers and sisters, thinking about laying a foundation for the future, but now it seems that there is no drama." The big head said depressedly.
"Huh? Isn't there another chance to retest? โใ Zhang Xing comforted.
Every program that does not pass the initial review has a second chance, which is also the college in order to give students one more chance, but few people are willing to rearrange the program to review again, after all, a new program is not so simple.
"Yes, there is still a chance for re-examination, but it is not easy to come up with a new and suitable sketch script within three days, and to satisfy the reviewer." Huang Bin was already a little discouraged in his tone.
"Yes, I asked a buddy of mine to learn screenwriting to write this script, but it didn't pass, what hope do you have for us." Zhao Liang also said in despair.
"By the way, did your magic pass?". Big Head asked.
Zhang Xing saw the appearance of several people being hit, and he was not too happy to show embarrassment, but said lightly: "Well, it passed." โใ
"Congratulations, hey, but then again, it's been more than a year since my roommate, so I didn't know you could do magic? It's hidden deep enough! โใ Huang Bin squeezed out a smile and said teasingly.
"There's a lot more you don't know, for example, I have a good sketch script, should I tell you too?". Zhang Xing said disdainfully.
"Hey, you still gasp when you say you're fat..., hey, no, what did you just say?". Huang Bin, who reacted, stared at Zhang Xing and said.
"What did I say?". Zhang Xing spread his hands and said.
"You said it, you definitely said it, you said you had a good sketch script.". Huang Bin said eagerly.
"Yes, when Huang Bin said this, I also reacted, what did you just say." At this time, Zhao Liang and Datou are staring at Zhang Xing, with a rhythm that if you don't hand over the sketch script, you will look good.
Now the three of them are desperate, there is a life-saving straw to grasp firmly, and no matter what the content of Zhang Xing's script is, let's get it first.
Zhang Xing also saw the three roommates looking depressed, a little unbearable.
Anyway, the roommates of the dormitory with four people can't see death without help, so he said that he was relieved to say such a thing.
Speaking of sketch scripts, Zhang Xing has a lot of memories in his previous life, Zhang Xing himself was mixed in the entertainment industry in his last life, and the sketch script is relatively simple, so he doesn't need to rely on the help of the system that can't work at the moment.
"Do you know Mr. Yu Zhenbo?". Zhang Xing didn't say anything about the sketch, but smiled and asked questions that were not related to the sketch.
Although the three of them were a little puzzled, they still replied: "Nonsense, who doesn't know Mr. Yu Zhenbo, that is the famous host who went out of our school, and now he is one of the pillars of Beijing TV, and I watch the star journey he hosts every week." โใ
Xingtu is a folk talent show similar to Zhang Xingyuan's "Avenue of Stars", and the ratings have not been in the forefront of variety shows, and Yu Zhenbo has also become a well-known host with this show.
"It's good to know, this sketch of mine, if you can add this senior brother, it will be perfect." It was only then that the three of them understood why Zhang Xingyou had just asked.
The three of them glanced at each other, and they all pressed Zhang Xing down on the table, ignoring whether they were in the cafeteria at this time.
"You're a girl, let's make fun of the three of us, we know Mr. Yu Zhenbo, but he doesn't know us, you actually let us ask him to help, don't you have any sketch scripts at all, tease us." The more the three of them talked, the more excited they became, and secretly gave Zhang Xing a few "ruthless" blows as a punishment.
"Oh, I'll go, who pinched me, it's too ruthless!"
"Okay, don't get it, I really have a sketch script.".
"Really?".
"Really!".
Seeing Zhang Xing's determined expression, the three of them let go of Zhang Xing, but they still looked like they were eyeing each other.
"That's right, I mean what I said about inviting Mr. Yu Zhenbo." Before Zhang Xing finished speaking, he saw that the three of them had a tendency to continue to pounce, and hurriedly said, "Don't make trouble, listen to me." โใ
"This is the story of a grandfather who takes a silly grandson who can sing to a Scottish-style restaurant to invite Mr. Yu Zhenbo to dinner......".
Zhang Xing slowly told the content of the sketch, and the three of them were dancing with eyebrows, compared to the previous script, this sketch was simply perfect, full of laughter.
That's right, the sketch Zhang Xing said is Zhang Xing's adaptation of "Not Bad Money", this sketch can be regarded as a sketch at Uncle Zhao's peak, and it can be said that there is no classic after this sketch.
"You're right, if you really invite Mr. Yu Zhenbo to help, this sketch will be even more down-to-earth. As far as I know, Mr. Yu Zhenbo will be the host of the party. โใ Big Head said.
"Let me ask, Zhang Xing, who will play the stupid grandson you said, and who will play the role of grandfather, that Scottish pseudo-mother, oh yes, the pseudo-mother must be Zhao Liang.". As soon as Huang Bin finished speaking, he was ruthlessly spit on by Zhao Liang.
"Why am I playing a pseudo-mother, where am I like a pseudo-mother?". Zhao Liang's unconvinced defense was exchanged for the unanimous approval of the other three.
There is no way to turn a granddaughter into a grandson in this sketch, who makes the performers all big boys. Although there have been some changes, the general plot has not changed, so Zhang Xing is not careful of ruining the script.
Zhang Xing said: "Huang Bin is right, the sissy actor is definitely you." โใ
"Well, well, for the sake of art, pretending to be a pseudo-mother is a pseudo-mother.". Zhao Liang was still a little reluctant.
Zhang Xing laughed secretly in his heart, this is the role of a star who is popular all over the country, and he is reluctant?
Speaking of which, Zhao Liang's situation is indeed somewhat similar to Xiao Shenyang in his original world, he is also from the Northeast, and he can imitate others to sing, and Zhao Liang is more feminine and handsome than Xiao Shenyang.
"Zhao Liang, I personally handled the role of this pseudo-mother for you, your main focus recently is on choosing songs, you must imitate the amazing, and there will be unexpected gains when the time comes."
"The role of grandpa is played by Huang Bin, your face is shaped and makeup, you can definitely be dozens of years old, it is no problem to play grandpa, this is also the time to test your acting skills."
"The stupid grandson is left with a big head, but the big head, can you sing?" Zhang Xing really hasn't heard the big head sing.
"Zhang Xing, this is what you don't know about our family's big head, it's absolutely no problem for big head to sing, professional level.". Huang Bin took over the conversation and said, "This kid from the big head reported for a singing major at the time, and I don't know why he came to our acting department in a daze, and he also lowered the appearance of our class. โใ
"Hey, and here's it, you know it very well!" Zhang Xing said with a smile.
", the big head is my stupid grandson, I don't know who else knows.". Huang Bin smiled, and then said with a smug face.
"Poofโ"
"Haha"
"Huang Bin, you take advantage of me-", the big head had a constipated expression.