While the two were talking, the Yanying students in the cafeteria were enthusiastically discussing the news of who would win the three-year-old acting department in this end-of-semester drama. [No pop-up novel network]

Every year at this time, a group of restless students in the directing department will make a bet on which grade will win this time.

In the bustling cafeteria, several directing students were facing the table and asked the diners:

"The big drama at the end of the semester has opened, do you want to be entertained~~ You can bet casually~"

The students who dined were all enthusiastically responding, and one by one they took out their money and shouted: "I bet on class 05~!" 20 yuan~"""I bet on class 04~50 yuan! "Class 04 is coming to 30~!"

At this time, the students of the directing department came over and asked, "Classmates, do you want to place a bet?" The voice dragged Gu Xiaofan and the Indian girl back to reality.

Let's not talk about whether to go to Hollywood or not, the big drama at the end of the semester is not over yet.

Gu Xiaofan also turned his head and asked curiously, "Ask Senior Brother, what are the odds now?" ”

Turning his head this time, he saw clearly the faces of the directing students wearing baseball caps, and the thin and tall oily man in the middle was not Wu Fang, who was kicked out of the study group by him before?

This is really a narrow road......

Gu Xiaofan immediately stopped talking, as if he didn't see them.

But Wu Fang, who was full of anger, came over, and said unrelentingly:

"Yo, isn't this the Gu leader of our 'Xiaofan'? Long time no see? Why~ Your class flowers are no longer soaked, and now you have changed the curry taste? ”

Saying that, he looked at the Indian sister with bad intentions and said, "Indian sister, you have to be careful, some people look honest, but they are actually white-eyed wolves." ”

The Indian girl looked at this boring person, turned her head and asked Gu Xiaofan expressionlessly, "Your friend?" ”

"Do I have such bad taste?" Gu Xiaofan shrugged his shoulders.

Seeing that the two of them ignored him, Wu Fang became even more energetic, and took the small book he recorded and bet in front of Gu Xiaofan's eyes and said:

"Do you want to make a bet~ This is a rare opportunity to make a fortune~"

Saying that, Wu Fang deliberately raised his voice and shouted at the people in the cafeteria: "Class 04's drama "To Youth" pays 1 to 1.4~~Class 05's stage play "The Life of a Dog" pays 3 to 1~~ Your micro-movie "Old Boy" pays 12~~ You Director Gu Da is such a good character, don't bet some money to make a fortune yourself~"

Suddenly, everyone in the cafeteria looked over, and everyone's eyes looked at Gu Xiaofan with a smile.

Class 06 is ashamed to shoot a micro-movie this time, and the absurd things that Gu Xiaofan directed and acted in have already become a joke in the school, and it is fun to watch now.

12 to 1?

Gu Xiaofan didn't want to pay attention to a slut like Wu Fang, but when he heard the odds, he felt angry in his heart.

Just now, his script was priced at more than $1 million, but in reality, he was still underestimated by Yan Ying, a group of students who didn't know the height of the sky, which made him feel very unhappy.

Noticing that everyone's eyes were focused here, Gu Xiaofan also glanced up at Wu Fang and said:

"Are you the dealer?"

Wu Fang was very satisfied with the fact that everyone in the cafeteria showed himself as the focus, so he wanted to ridicule Gu Xiaofan in public, and he couldn't help but sneer:

"There's no way, where do I have Director Gu Da so well, I can take away the school's 5,000 yuan of shooting funds, I just organize a small event, entertain everyone, and talk about not being a dealer or a dealer~"

This bastard actually mocked himself for taking the school's money to enrich himself, Gu Xiaofan couldn't help but feel angry when he heard it, but a calm smile appeared on his face:

"Since Senior Wu, you are the banker, then it doesn't hurt for me to play, I'll buy myself, how to bet?"

Wu Fang hasn't spoken yet? There were a few girls from the production department at the table next to him who were afraid that things would make a big fuss, so they hurriedly reminded Gu Xiaofan here: "It's just a traditional game in our school~ 50 at a time, 50 at most~ just play~"

"It's only 50~?" Gu Xiaofan looked at Wu Fang with an extremely disappointed expression.

Wu Fang instantly felt that he was being underestimated, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Who said it's only 50!" You go down, I will take as many as you go~! As he spoke, he glared at the girls in the production department.

A few students from the director department next to him understood it, deliberately pulled Wu Fang's sleeve, and persuaded in a weird way:

"Angkor, don't be impulsive, people bet too much~ It's difficult to do it if you lose...... After all, they are all junior and junior disciples, don't do it too much. ”

Wu Fang shook off their hands in anger when he heard this, and scolded loudly:

"Don't persuade! Don't persuade any of you! Didn't you hear that Director Gu took care of himself! Can I lose? As he spoke, he looked at Gu Xiaofan and shouted:

"This is someone Gu Da director taking care of my buddies, my life is difficult, and I will be rewarded directly! How can you not appreciate this kindness? Director Gu Da took 5,000 production fees from the school, do you still care about this money? ”

The people in the restaurant couldn't help but laugh when they heard this, this Wu Fang has a way of hurting people.

At this time, Gu Xiaofan didn't say anything, he directly touched his wallet, counted the money in it, it was only 170 yuan, he couldn't help frowning, turned his head and looked at the Indian sister helplessly:

"Indian girl, you can lend me some money, and I will pay it back to you after the final drama."

"Take it." The Indian girl glanced at Wu Fang in disgust, and directly threw the leather bag in the bag to Gu Xiaofan.

Gu Xiaofan took the wallet and saw that there were more than 1,500 in it, thinking that this Indian girl was really an Indian nobleman, and his mother was rich, so he simply took it out, and added his own 170 to Wu Fang's chest.

"It's all on me."

At this moment, the students in the cafeteria who were eating and looking at the excitement were stupid, this is a big deal......

Wu Fang was also stunned for a moment, every time he thought that Gu Xiaofan dared to play so much at once, he suddenly hesitated in his heart, in case he lost...... That's going to be a tough one.

The director student next to him saw that the matter was getting bigger, and couldn't help but persuade with some fear: "Brother Ang, we can't do anything about this, so much money, we can't afford to pay for anything in case there......"

1,700 times 12 is 20,000...... They're just ordinary students, where can they get so much money......

Gu Xiaofan saw that Wu Fang was a little frightened, and couldn't help but raise his voice and persuade:

"Is it too much to bet on and can't afford to collect it? Why don't I bet a little less~? ”

As soon as Wu Fang heard this, he immediately straightened his neck and shouted, "I can afford it~!" What can't I put away~ You Director Gu Da reward me with food, even if I bet on a house, I can afford it~"

At this time, there was a coaxing cheer in the cafeteria: "Have courage~!" "It's a man~!" "Well said~"

Wu Fang listened to these coaxing compliments, and his chest was higher, yes, I'm afraid of a fart!? How could Gu Xiaofan's bullshit micro-movie win?