When he was on the stage just now, while that energy was influencing Yuan Fan's thoughts, it was also constantly converging, and the chaotic energy flow gradually became unified. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Until the moment before the sentence that Yuan Fan just said wrong, the energy finally converged condensed and clear, and finally converged into a sentence.

“…… Old Chief, save me......"

It was also at this time that Yuan Fan's train of thought was completely disrupted by it, and he said the unreasonable line.

And after saying the wrong line, Yuan Fan's attention was completely attracted by that voice, and he silently asked continuously in his mind, "Who are you?" Why is it in my head? Save you? Where are you? ”

The voice continued, "Promise to save me...... No more disturbing your ......"

Although Yuan Fan felt that this was his hallucination, but after experiencing so many supernatural events, he felt that this voice was very likely to be real, maybe somewhere in this small theater, a ghost was trapped, waiting for someone to find him and rescue him?

In other words, the repertory troupe is always affected when rehearsals, and it is this trapped ghost who does the trick! Although he didn't know why he was only embarrassed to play the classmate of "Cao Cao", Yuan Fan felt that he was very close to the real image.

At this time, Song Jinkun shouted to stop again, and his voice weakened a little, as if he was about to run out of strength, and continued: "Save me......"

Yuan Fan didn't hesitate any longer, nodded silently in his heart, and said to the voice, "Okay, I'll save you!" ”

……

"Whose voice is that?" Yuan Fan walked to the side and pondered, "If he is really a ghost, can it be said that he is in this room now?" ”

Thinking of this, Yuan Fan secretly used a Wanxiang talisman to detect whether there were ghosts around. The result was unexpected, it turned out to be nothing!

"How is this possible? Isn't it a ghost? He thought for a moment and shook his head again, "There are too few clues now, if that 'ghost' really needs me to save it, it will definitely come back to me." But I've promised to save him, so he shouldn't bother us anymore, right? ”

Even though he was relatively sure, he still used a condensing talisman for himself.

On stage again, the time has come to 8:30 p.m., and if this time it is not successful, today's rehearsal can only end in failure.

When everyone was nervous, Yuan Fan relaxed.

As he expected, one scene, two acts...... Six acts, seven acts!

Finally! The play was rehearsed to the last scene! This time, Yuan Fan's performance went very smoothly. Without the disturbance of that strange energy, because he was already familiar with the script to the point of reciting it backwards, he didn't even have a single lag when he said his lines.

When Xiao Ang, played by Yuan Fan, was thrown into the air by a group of supporting actors, and the voiceover said "Thank you for watching "Detective Cao Cao", I wish you all good night", everyone present was boiling!

It's been two weeks! In the past two weeks, there were more than 50 hours of rehearsals and no less than 20 rehearsals on stage! Finally, a complete drama has been performed!

At this moment, their hearts are even more excited than successfully completing a performance! After being suppressed for so long, everyone's irritability has finally been released!

"Very good!" Song Jinkun also breathed a sigh of relief, "This rehearsal is over!" Tomorrow to continue! ”

“No~~！” As soon as everyone heard that tomorrow would continue, there was a burst of commotion.

Song Jinkun smiled slightly and said, "This is also no way, the official performance will be performed next week, and it will not be fully rehearsed until today, it's really too late!" As compensation, go! Let's go for supper together when we have time! I'm in for a treat! ”

"Oh!" Everyone cheered again, someone had a treat, and of course everyone was happy.

For a large-scale supper party for college students, the first choice is, of course, to masturbate. At this time, it was ten o'clock in the evening, they came to a large barbecue restaurant at the side entrance of the school, and about 40 people entered the store in a huge way, so frightened that the shopkeeper thought it was a gang activity to smash the field!

There are too many people in the repertory troupe, and almost the venue is chartered, and the strings are all in hundreds. Since it was almost a "celebration banquet", everyone also knew that Deputy Head Song was rich, so he was not polite.

Yuan Fan wanted to take a good look at the small theater, but he could be said to be the "protagonist" of this supper party, so how could everyone let him go?

For more than an hour, everyone was immersed in the carnival of eating and drinking, and Yuan Fan tried to find an excuse to get out several times, but was stopped by his classmates to drink. As a result, when it was almost twelve o'clock, Yuan Fan was already drunk and dizzy, stepping on cotton, and without the support of his classmates, he couldn't understand how to walk.

"Classmates, Boss Song bleed today, are you happy?" The head of the performance department, Wen Sili, was obviously already drunk, standing on a stool and raising his glass and yelling.

"Happy!" The crowd roared in unison.

"Then next time, will you let Captain Song invite us to have supper?"

"Good! Oh~! ”

Although it was late at night, the barbecue street near here was lively at this time, and the noise in this store immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding foodies.

Song Jinkun also drank a lot this time, but unlike Wen Sili, he looked the same as usual, and even the speed of holding the wine glass did not change in the slightest, it seemed to be a mass.

After listening to everyone's coaxing, Song Jinkun stretched out his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and said: "If our performance is successful, then I will definitely invite everyone out to play again, and then the grade of supper will not be enough, we can sing and entertain after eating!" ”

"Oh!" Everyone was happy again.

"But now," Song Jinkun said with a smile, "It's already so late, I believe many students will have classes tomorrow, so we can't make it too late, let's disperse!" ”

Everyone has eaten and drunk enough, and many students do have classes, so the three of them walked out of the barbecue restaurant in groups of two. Song Jinkun suddenly found that something had fallen in the small theater, so he told everyone and went back to get it alone.

Since he only drank beer, he decanted very quickly, and as soon as he walked into the dormitory building, Yuan Fan's wine was more than half awake, and only a little dizziness remained.

"It's too late today, let's go find out what's wrong with the small theater after the rehearsal is over tomorrow!" Yuan Fan muttered to himself.

He pulled out the key and prepared to open the door, but his brow suddenly furrowed.

"Song Jinkun went to the small theater? If I'm not mistaken, there should be a ghost there...... There were so many people during the rehearsal, and that ghost was going to affect me, if it was just him, wouldn't it be dangerous? No, I'll have to check it out! ”