"You're a little too tight right now, don't you not be nervous......"

Chen Weiguo patted Chang Zheng's arm with both hands, "You just remember, really listen, really see, really feel." ”

"You take out the depressed feeling you had before, although you feel that kind in your heart, but you have to laugh at others on the surface."

Chang Zheng nodded hurriedly, now he is indeed a little nervous in front of so many stars and cameras.

"It's okay, give you ten minutes, you silently find that feeling."

"Good! Good! Chang Zheng nodded and stepped aside.

[Can it work?] This uncle looks so ordinary, huh? 】

[It's very handsome, there is that kind of decadent and handsome uncle's feeling.] 】

As for the other group performances, they are still very easy to find, their roles are not many, Chen Weiguo found a director and borrowed a lot of people.

Zhao Funing was a little uneasy when he saw Chang Zheng sitting there, and knew that he had no way to calm down and play silently, so he walked over and sat next to Chang Zheng.

"Don't be too nervous." Zhao Funing picked up a small branch from the ground, then wiped his clothes and handed it to Chang Zheng.

Chang Zheng took the twig and was stunned for a moment.

"It's a cigarette." Zhao Funing said.

"Huh?"

"He's a cigarette now, smoking will you? Pump him. ”

Chang Zheng picked up the branch with some hesitation, then took out a lighter from his pocket and pressed it twice.

Then he put the other end in his mouth and took two bites.

"Look." Zhao Funing's two fingers seemed to be holding something.

Then he took one hand into his pocket, and when he took it out, it looked like he was holding a lighter.

And Zhao Funing's expression also became deep in that moment, and his eyes were scattered and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Fingers to his lips, and the lighter lit the invisible cigarette.

Zhao Funing took a deep breath, and then exhaled very skillfully.

[, real people don't show their faces? ] 】

[Slow, isn't Brother Zhao a cook? ] A cook who can't act isn't a good cook, right? 】

[Don't say it, I want to take two puffs when I see this picture.] 】

The pupils of the regular sign are slightly dilated.

Is this the acting of acting?

Why didn't he even have the branch in his hand, but in his own eyes it was as if he had really picked up a cigarette and smoked it.

"Got it?"

Zhao Funing held his left hand as if he was holding a lighter, and the other hand blocked the wind and came to him.

Chang Zheng took a deep breath, then his hand trembled a little, and he leaned over with the branch.

At this moment, he suddenly understood, Chang Zheng pretended to take two puffs behind the branch, and even showed a comfortable expression on his face after the cigarette passed through his lungs.

"That's right." Zhao Funing smiled beside him.

"I heard you used to sing in a bar, so you should have the same experience for this role, right?"

Zhao Funing's eyes were sincere, not to mock him with the previous past.

Chang Zheng nodded as if he didn't understand, and then his gaze kept changing, revealing a slightly flattering smile.

Then he nodded to Zhao Funing.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Zhao Funing's eyes lit up, "That's right, that's how it feels, it's very good, you still have talent in your body." ”

Chang Zheng smiled a little embarrassedly, "Thank you, Mr. Zhao!" ”

"It's okay, there's no need to call the teacher, I'm a few years older than you, just call my brother."

……

"I'll ...... tightly next time we meet"

Lin Ze was singing affectionately on the stage, and suddenly caught a glimpse of something flying up from the stage out of the corner of his eye.

Lin Ze quickly reached out and grabbed it, but he didn't expect to carry a plastic bag in his hand, and the plastic bag also contained a tea egg.

Then I saw half a bottle of mineral water flying up from the audience from an unknown position.

What I sang just now was already the last sentence, and the students in the audience were listening to it attentively, and their emotions had already reached the last sentence, but they didn't expect Lin Ze's voice to stop abruptly, and only Su Dan sang the last sentence alone.

Many classmates saw the scene just now, and Lin Ze ended a tea egg empty-handed.

I immediately understood what was going on, and many of Lin Ze's fans in the audience immediately turned their heads left and right to look around, trying to find out who threw the tea eggs just now.

The whole small hall was a bit of a mess inside.

"Are you alright?" Su Zitan hurriedly walked over to look at Lin Ze's body.

That time in Lin Ze, Tong County, he was hit by a slingshot, which really made Su Bullet fall a little shadow in his heart.

"It's okay, it's okay." Lin Ze smiled and walked through, "I don't know which classmate feels sorry for me, and gave me a tea egg, thank you boss, the boss is magnificent." ”

The chaotic atmosphere in the audience was dismantled in an instant.

"I'm pretty full in the morning, so I won't eat this."

The principal also reacted at this time and hurriedly walked up to the stage.

"Everyone has watched the show, this week's time is generally a bit tight, let's not delay the time of the seniors, okay?"

"Good!"

The principal turned off the microphone and sent the two off the stage.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sure I'll give you two an explanation for this."

"It's okay, forget it." Lin Ze waved his hand, "It's not a big deal, if you hit me with a slingshot like last time, I definitely won't give up." ”

"This time, they waited until I was almost done singing before smashing me, so they gave me a little face."

Lin Ze said with a smile.

The art teacher came over with a camera, "That, principal, let's take pictures?" ”

The principal was a little embarrassed and took pictures, but Lin Ze and Su Zitan still pulled the principal to the edge of the stage.

Then they had the lights in the auditorium turned on, and the three of them turned their backs to the students in the back.

The art teacher took a picture with a camera, enveloping the three people and the students behind them.

The principal apologized to the two of them a few more times, and then sent the two out of the auditorium, where Xiao Qian was already waiting at the door of the auditorium, after saying goodbye.

The three of them went out of the school gate accompanied by Mr. Wang.

Now there are a lot of people crowded at the school gate, and it took Lin Ze and Su Zitan a while to get into the car.

"I knew I wouldn't sing anymore, but I sang it very well." Su Zitan sat on the seat and pouted.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry." Lin Ze took Su Zitan's hand.

"It's good that we're not going to junior high school, otherwise it is estimated that we will all have to let the smashed ones not get off the stage."

"How is this?" Su Zitan was still a little angry, "If you hadn't pulled me, I would have wanted their homeroom teacher to call the parents." ”

"There's a little bit of tolerance for the younger brothers and sisters, if it really finds out who it is, who will be bullied by two schools when the time comes?"

[It's still Brother Lin's positive energy. 】

[If I'm angry, I'll be angry. 】

[Anyway, when visiting this piece, I believe that Brother Lin is absolutely fine. 】

"We'll have to go to the set to see how it goes."

Regarding this micro-movie, Lin Ze has really seen the picture.