Director Cheng Gang nodded: "Yes, it basically shows joy, anger, sorrow and fear, but the performance is not healthy and natural enough, I will give you eight points." ”

The students became nervous, and in the eyes of everyone, Yang Qiushi's performance, whether it was the plot connection or the change of expression, was perfect-

As a result, he only scored eight points?!

How wonderful those twelve-point works are!

No, let everyone wait for a long time, and then, the students saw what the effect of the twelve-point performance was.

It was Ai Qingqing who came to the stage, and the performance of the Tanchun script she wrote last time was at the bottom, because she was a screenwriter, she added one more point, which was a little higher than Yang Qiushi.

Because he didn't play the leading role, he was a little lower than the other team members.

This is a delicate girl, wearing a white half-sleeved shirt and a navy blue skirt, looking like a schoolgirl who came out of the Republic of China.

She bowed to Cheng Gang first, and then began her own performance.

She picked up a piece of paper, covered her mouth in disbelief, her eyes widened, and she looked and looked again and again until she was confirmed, and big tears rolled out of her eyes, but her face was still smiling, "I got in!" I was finally admitted to HKU! ”

As soon as the words fell, she seemed to have been immobilized, maintaining her joyful and crying expression and holding the paper, as if time was frozen at this moment.

Just when all the students were staring at this strange scene, Wang Yu took the lead in calling out: "She's turning!" Look at her feet! ”

After being reminded by Wang Yu, Song Huanxi immediately looked at the feet of the freeze-frame girl, and indeed as Wang Yu said, Ai Qingqing's feet were slowly rotating!

Ai Qingqing's skirt covers the top of her feet, and she looks like a spinning villain on a music box, turning little by little, which is very interesting.

In the surprised eyes of the students, Ai Qingqing finally earned 180 degrees, she was now facing away from the students, and soon, she turned 180 degrees again.

Ai Qingqing's face has changed!

From the initial joy, it turned into an angry expression that was about to split!

The students couldn't help but exclaim, and one of them said especially loudly: "Oh my God, she looks like the wax figure I saw at Madame Tussauds in London!" ”

In the next second, Ai Qingqing came to life, she strode forward, and when she arrived in front of the students in the first row, she bent down fiercely!

The hideous face almost touched the face of the student in the front row, and the frightened student leaned against the back of the chair and remained motionless.

"I've been replaced?!"

"I've been studying hard for 10 years, and I'm finally admitted to Hong Kong City University, and you tell me now-"

"I've been impersonated?!"

Just when the students in the first row were so frightened that they were about to faint, Ai Qingqing froze again.

Once again, in front of the students, there was a face with tears in its eyes closed.

Where her eyes met, tears washed down like a waterfall, and when she opened them, her eyes were confused, without any focus:

"Daddy, you've broken your promise—"

"You said it, you want to watch Nan Nan get married, and watch me have another little Nan Nan!"

Ai Qingqing's body slowly softened, and she sat down on the ground, her crying became smaller, but it made the listener sad, "Liar, woo-"

Song Huanxi quietly took out a handkerchief and wiped her eyes-

She misses Daddy.

Ai Qingqing sat on the ground and turned around again, the students were amazed, Ai Qingqing's hand rotation kung fu didn't know where he learned it, it was a unique skill.

When she turned around again, she had a quiet smile on her face again, holding a dough of clothes in her hand, she gently patted the dough of clothes, her expression was gentle, and her tone was gentle: "Nannan, Xiao Nannan, sleeping fragrantly, growing tall and tall——"

Her head jerked to the side, and Ai Qingqing screamed in pain, "Don't grab Grandma's hair." ”

She stretched forward with her right hand and held the baby's small fist: "Good behave~"

After coaxing the child, she subconsciously raised her head, and the next second, Ai Qingqing held the child, shrank back, and shouted in horror: "Daddy?!" ”

Many people called out directly, including Song Huanxi, who can only be said to be really exciting!

"Smack, smack, smack—"

The sound of applause came from the podium in front of him, and Cheng Gang did not hesitate to appreciate his appreciation, and praised: "The performance is very good!" I'll give you a perfect twelve! ”

The students were in an uproar, Yang Qiushi's performance just now was also perfect, but in the end he only got eight points.

Although Ai Qingqing's performance is novel and eye-catching, the gap between Ai Qingqing and Yang Qiushi is not a full score or an eight!

The students discussed one after another, and Cheng Gang patiently explained: "I only want to ask you one thing, after class for a while, or even in the evening, will you remember Yang Qiushi's performance or Ai Qingqing's performance?" ”

That—

Of course, it can only be Ai Qingqing's performance.

That Daddy, the screaming people got goosebumps.

Cheng Gang said: "Ai's performance spans a large time, but she finds another way to express her emotions in a freeze-frame way, which is memorable. ”

"Ai's five faces, are they like imprinted in your mind?"

The students nodded again.

In this way, after Cheng Gang's two explanations, the students finally recognized Ai Qingqing's performance and thought that her 12 points out of 12 were well deserved.

When Director Cheng Gang called the next contestant, the students realized that by his own strength, Ai Qingqing directly increased the difficulty of the exam!

This is like a Chinese teacher grading a paper, seeing a good composition, giving a 40 points, and then looking at the next composition, I can't help but compare it with the full-score composition.

Song Huanxi is also worried, to be happy, angry, sad and afraid, but also to concentrate on a unified event.

At this moment, she felt that the chair was kicked, and then, Wang Yu's voice sounded: "I'm knocking on the door this time!" Knock on the door! ”

Song Huanxi glanced at the performers on the stage, and her pretty face turned slightly sideways: "What's the matter?" ”

Wang Yu looked sad: "This is too difficult, I really can't write it, can you help me?" ”

Song Huanxi: "...... How can it help? ”

Wang Yu smiled with a sly face: "It's very simple, you can write it!" I'll act! ”

Song Huanxi subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Wang Yu said again: "Anyway, Director Cheng Gang has no rules, you must write this script yourself." ”

Wang Yu noticed that Song Huanxi was slightly moved, and immediately hit the snake with the stick, "You are so smart, write a small script and sprinkle water!" ”

Wang Yu clasped his hands together and bowed again and again, Song Huanxi smiled dumbly, but in the end she still accepted it - she also wanted to see where her upper limit was!

In the next second, Qin Haoyang's voice sounded in front of him: "I want it too!" I can't write it either! ”

Don't you all remember Ai Qingqing?

Screenwriter Xiao Miao 009