At night.
Luo Xiaofan accompanied his aunt and passed the road test successfully. He went to Beijing to buy a car and then drove back. He was very tired.
But even though he was tired, Luo Xiaofan called his cousin Zhao Liying before he went to sleep.
The call was quickly connected.
Luo Xiaofan asked," Cousin, are you asleep yet?”
Zhao Liying replied enthusiastically," Not yet. Why would I sleep? There's still one more round of competition before the tournament. I can't sleep even if I wanted to."”
Luo Xiaofan said," Yesterday's match, you officially entered the top 15, but you can't be arrogant.| Pride and complacency. Do you have any thoughts on the next round of the top two out of fifteen finals?”
Zhao Liying's voice was muffled." No, not at all. I don't even know how to write a script or act. Even though the 300 of us gathered together before the competition and got professional teachers to give us quick training, I only grasped the most basic things. I don't have much confidence in the next finals.”
Luo Xiaofan patted his forehead and said," Leave the scriptwriter to me. I just want to ask you one thing. If I ask you to act in a five-minute melodrama, can you do it?”
Zhao Liying immediately replied," If it's on stage, I can sing, but I don't have any confidence in performing because I'll definitely be nervous.”
In the face of Luo Xiaofan, Zhao Liying would never tell any lies. She told her weakness to her dear cousin without reservation.
Luo Xiaofan was silent for a while and nodded." Okay, that's it. That's it for today. Wait for my call tomorrow."”
Zhao Liying sounded obedient."Oh, okay. Good night, Cousin ~"
"Good night."
……
Luo Xiaofan hung up the phone, sat up, and turned on the computer. His brows gradually furrowed together.
For the next screenwriter, Luo Xiaofan had no more confidence than Zhao Liying. He had already found that the remaining 15 people on the stage were all people with special talents. It was completely impossible to pass the test now.
This time, he was going to be serious!
Luo Xiaofan lit a cigarette, took a few deep puffs, and placed the realistic conditions in front of him.
Firstly, Zhao Liying could no longer sing or dance because she could still win the title in the previous competitions. However, there were only 15 people left, and in the end, only two people were needed. This was all about quality. In the next competition, Feng Xiaogang would be the one to decide who could advance. It was difficult!
Secondly, if they were to act in a short five-minute drama, Zhao Liying would not be able to say her lines due to nervousness. Even if he was extremely frustrated, he would not be able to help her overcome this obstacle in just a few days. This would require a lot of time to overcome.
The two most realistic problems were placed in front of him. The only thing left was to think of a way.
Luo Xiaofan smoked a few cigarettes and unconsciously opened the " Dream Music Network " on his computer. He looked at the increasing downloads and previews in his backstage. Suddenly, a hazy idea flashed across his mind like lightning.
However, this thought came too quickly. Luo Xiaofan didn't catch it, but he wasn't angry. He put the computer in front of him and walked away.
Then, he lit up a cigarette, turned on his computer, and logged on to the " Dream Music Network." However, the wonderful inspiration did not come.
Luo Xiaofan didn't compromise. He repeated what he did just now. He smoked and turned on the computer.
When he smoked his fifth cigarette and restarted his computer five times in a row, he looked at the background of the Dream Music Network and his mind exploded!
"There's a way!" Luo Xiaofan was excited!
He suddenly remembered that in his own world, Zhao Liying had won the championship of Feng Xiaogang's group without his help. This proved that Feng Xiaogang liked Zhao Liying very much. Moreover, Feng Xiaogang was a pragmatic person. He would not like Zhao Liying just because she was beautiful. Therefore, Zhao Liying's own strength could not be underestimated.
In an instant, Luo Xiaofan already knew what was shining on Zhao Liying's body-it was a performance!
Yes, it was a performance!
For example, when Zhao Liying sang " Little Apple " for the first time on stage, no matter whether she sang it from the bottom of her heart or performed it live, she was so sweet in front of the audience, as if she was a little green.| A bitter apple.
It was like the second time Zhao Liying had performed " Chick Chick ". It was as if a chick was dancing in front of a human.
Luo Xiaofan immediately removed the doubt in his heart and immediately increased Zhao Liying's bargaining chip---
After receiving this message, Luo Xiaofan remembered Zhao Liying saying that she would be nervous when speaking on stage. Then, let Zhao Liying play the role of a mute who couldn't speak!
After understanding Zhao Liying's own conditions, a rough script had emerged in Luo Xiaofan's mind-Zhao Liying wanted to play a mute who couldn't speak, but another problem came. What could a mute express something through and then get the applause of the audience?
Luo Xiaofan took a big puff of his cigarette, and a thought appeared in his mind: Why don't I go on stage with Zhao Liying?
Luo Xiaofan believed that his image was not bad at all. If he went on stage with Zhao Liying, he would not steal the audience's attention, and he could also add points to Zhao Liying.
However, what kind of relationship could he use to connect with Zhao Liying on stage without any obstacles?
Kinship? Luo Xiaofan shook his head. This kind of emotion was not easy to express. If he did not act well, he was afraid that people would scold him.
Friendship? Luo Xiaofan shook his head again. How to express mute and friendship?
At this time, Luo Xiaofan blinked his eyes and suddenly a wonderful idea came to his mind.
Love!
Yes, it was love!
However, Luo Xiaofan thought at the same time, a man and a woman, five minutes, how can they express a love scene vividly? Let the audience watch it happily and at the same time, leave a deep impression?
Then it was definitely not a romantic comedy. A romantic comedy would not leave a deep impression on people. Then, what was left was only a tragedy!
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