Chapter 180: Script
"Another week?"
Zhu Nan lay on the bed in the dormitory, and then gradually became a "work" character, and finally became an isosceles triangle.
Chen Xiaochan on the other side was sitting at the desk, with two thick line books in front of her.
Then belatedly defended someone, "You can't be free every day......
"Have a meal with you a week, does he think he's the president of the Sub-Lineage Alliance?"
Zhu Nan was angry for his "baby wife".
"I really don't know what good ...... he has"
"You're here again......" Chen Xiaochan sighed softly.
"I'm not mad at you."
Zhu Nan continued, "Look at the school year or so, how many times have you met and eaten? ”
"I don't talk about shopping, I can't imagine it. And you two have only met a handful of times, and you have proposed it. ”
"The only time there was a person, that is, when you were silently cold-eyed for him, this guy still knew to come out and fight someone. Otherwise, he would have been thrown into the sewer with my broken leg by now. ”
"Everyone always has their own things, and the table must be working hard to make themselves better."
Chen Xiaochan listened to her best friend complain for herself, and then she spoke, "And my mother often says that women have to control men, but they can't be too careful." ”
"What do you mean?"
Zhu Nan turned over, almost took two steps on the ceiling with both feet, and then turned in the air and landed firmly on the ground.
"Probably ...... You have to make him understand who you are, but you also have to make him understand who he is. ”
"And then?" Zhu Nan quietly walked to Chen Xiaochan's side.
"And then, and then my mom said she wanted to tie a man's heart...... Break his leg once. ”
Chen Xiaochan said, turning around with a smile and wanting to look at Zhu Nan.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Nan was already standing behind Chen Xiaochan, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he directly snatched the line book on the table.
"Crush...... Shangri-La? ”
Zhu Nan looked at Chen Xiaochan suspiciously, "Do you want to act in a drama?" ”
"Yes."
"Sure enough, Wen Qing still can't hide." Zhu Nan shook his head.
"Now the word Wenqing has been called derogatory by you people." Chen Xiaochan frowned.
"Heaven and earth conscience, don't wronged good people."
"Look, the lines are pretty much the same."
"It's worthy of our literature department, and we don't swear words when we scold people." Zhu Nan finally reacted and gave Chen Xiaochan a thumbs up.
"So where are you going? I haven't heard that there are drama performances in our school now, but it is that He Chen who has set up a theological research club, which is inexplicably outrageous in our Jiangbei fire. ”
"Mountain people have their own tricks."
Chen Xiaochan raised her chin slightly proudly and looked at Zhu Nan.
Zhu Nan suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile in his eyebrows, "This is no matter that negative man, ready to let go of himself?" ”
Chen Xiaochan pursed her lips, a little hesitant, but still wanted to say, "Jiang Binliu is played by him." ”
"Huh?!"
Zhu Nan opened his mouth wide and looked at Chen Xiaochan, and after a long time, he held his forehead with one hand and sighed, "Wife, you are not saved." ”
"Then if you ask an archaeology student to act in a play, can the other actors agree?" Zhu Nan was puzzled.
"They only have the right to act or not to act, and they have no qualifications to ask questions."
The corners of Chen Xiaochan's mouth rose, and she was very confident. Of course, she wouldn't tell Zhu Nan that the entire drama club was in her family's name.
"What about Bethune?"
"He's not qualified to speak!"
Chen Xiaochan said more confidently.
"Tsk, wife, you're really domineering. But I'm also convinced, how did you get to be the first in Koko's age, and then a book a day plus care and care for the negative man, and then deal with a bunch of miscellaneous things? ”
"Interested?" Chen Xiaociao's beautiful eyes seemed to be shining with little stars.
"Interest is the biggest source of motivation for human beings to move forward, and everything that can't be done is just that you don't love it enough."
"I don't want to hear chicken soup ......"
Zhu Nan returned the line book to Chen Xiaochan, and then did another backflip, landing vertically with both hands, and making himself stand upside down.
Then bend your hands gradually, one up and down......
Russian Ting.
"That's ......," Chen Xiaocian muttered, "The little fairy is talented!" ”
……
Bai Qiu'an looked at the line book of "Secret Love in Peach Blossom Spring" in front of him with a sad face, and then looked up at Chen Xiaochan who was smiling.
"I ......"
"Oh, I still have a few candidates for the leading actor over there, if you don't have time, I'll find them to play with me."
"I can!"
"But I haven't studied acting either." Bai Qiu'an looked embarrassed and said, "Aren't you still taking it out to perform?" What if this messes up. ”
Bethune didn't say half of his words, what if he messed up the drama performance that Chen Xiaochan had worked so hard to prepare.
"Then you'll have to work hard in private."
Chen Xiaochan looked at Bai Qiu'an with a smile, making him a little afraid to look at each other. Because his own careful thinking doesn't seem to be able to hide from the girl in front of him.
Probably because he has a ghost in his heart.
"What time is the show?" Bethune can't help it, he can't let other men be male pig's feet.
"First in a month."
"The first one? Is there anything else to follow? Bai Qiu'an looked at Chen Xiaochan in surprise.
"If the response is good, of course I want it."
"It's also ...... ha"
Bethune scratched his head in embarrassment, it didn't matter if he really wanted to play. He was mainly afraid of conflicting with the mission. After all, the situation in Jiangbei has recently reached a very serious point.
Although the arrival of Yu Dinghai and that mysterious reinforcement unit reduced their burden greatly and gave them a lot of respite.
But once the opponent really starts to exert his strength, they will definitely not have time to rest, let alone perform any drama.
Chen Xiaochan kept watching Bai Qiu'an's expression change, which was equivalent to a heart-to-heart conversation for her.
Suddenly, Chen Xiaochan felt a little distressed for no reason, and said, "If you want to be really busy, forget it." ”
"True ......"
As soon as Bai Qiu'an raised his head, he saw Chen Xiaochan still with a smile on her face.
Just like Chen Xiaochan read and understood Bai Qiu'an, how could Bai Qiu'an not know what Chen Xiaochan's subtle changes in expression that others could not perceive represented?
"It's really no problem. I'm just afraid I'll mess up your drama. ”
Bethune scratched his head and smiled.
"Now it's our play."
"Yes, our ......"
Bethune was a little helpless, but he found this statement very interesting.
The two of them chatted again and had a two-hour lunch in the dining room. Today, Bethune was free, so he sent Chen Xiaochan all the way downstairs to their dormitory.
Watching the girl turn around one step at a time, she waved goodbye.
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