Latest URL: In the drama "Perfect World", Qin Yu neither wanted unspoken rules nor paid too much attention to it.
After Rice stated that Mingyang would invest in the script, he surrendered his rights other than casting.
Become an intermediary, let the literary director and Ming Yang talk by themselves!
Specific negotiation details and benefits will naturally be fought for by those who should be fame.
In terms of roles, rice plays the mother, Gu Na plays the daughter, and Jiang Xiaoshan plays the poor little internet celebrity.
Let Jiang Xiaoshan play the role of a small internet celebrity in the hope that she will not decide the way she is known from the beginning.
Although she has always been acting as a cold-blooded female partner, her image and acting will gradually be qualitative.
When people see her, they think of cold blood and viciousness, and this person has no future at all!
As for Gu Na's role as a "daughter", she needs to be famous to contact the other agency's agency.
However, Brother Yu felt that the problem was not big.
As long as Guna herself has no opinion, this role is hers.
Whoever has an opinion, let him talk to Li Xiao.
What the younger brother is best at is to persuade others to be good and to persuade others with virtue.
"Qin Yu..." licking the skewers, the instructor mysteriously leaned to his ear: "Is there any action in Lixin recently?"
Seeing the class guide, Che Xuan, who also pricked his ears.
Qin Yu explained with a smile: "Lixin has been so popular in the past six months, it's time to take a break!"
Although they were a bit regretful, they agreed with what he said.
Prosperity and decline, don't believe it?
You look at the uncle Ma...
Qin Yu still remembers that he went back to the county seat when he was in junior high school.
Grandpa, grandma took him to buy groceries and met the humble old man.
Old Chinese shoes, tattered dome hat, army green pants, white vest, and a thin outer wear.
There were several holes in the white vest, which looked very shabby!
Later, Qin Yu knew that he was the richest man in the county.
There were already tens of millions of assets in the 1990s...
Nowadays, several nephews and nephews in the family are said to be successful in their careers, but they are all just like their Lao Tzu.
Be low-key and never show up...
You can't hear anything outside, all of them are ordinary families.
Unclear outsiders, you just point to this family that was once the richest man, and its assets are now at least several hundred million.
The other party will only return you one: Ha ha.
No one believes it!
Yu Ge's low-key paranoia probably comes from this.
"By the way, for our school's orientation party, who of you has a program?" Che Xuan thought of the activities after school.
The welcome party is one of the most important activities, and Qin Yu also did it when he came to report, but he didn't attend at all.
However, what should be prepared has to be prepared, and Che Xuan is currently looking for strong men.
For dinner today, there are not exactly three ready-made strong men in front of me.
"I can't do it. Go up and play the king's eight boxing. I'm afraid to scare the younger brothers and younger sisters." Yan Erxian picked himself out.
Performing such a thing is inherently at odds with him.
If the school engages in a boxing match or wants to form a rugby team, Yan Er would have some interest!
"I don't know much talent." Shen Dong shook his head and refused, singing, dancing, and crosstalk instruments.
Going up can only make a joke, forget it.
Turning his gaze to Qin Yu, without waiting for him to speak, Che Xuan took the initiative to say, "Don't refuse, or am I saying nothing for nothing?"
What Che Xuan said, Qin Yu really didn't want to refuse.
The class leader's face still needs to be given, "Are you taking advantage of me?"
Che Xuan grinned, picked up the wine and touched him: "I heard that you sing very well."
Yes, there is a traitor in the bedroom!
Qin Yu looked at Yan Er, who whistled and looked up into the sky, as if there was a fairy in the sky.
Looking at Shen Dong again, he lowered his head: "One, two, three..."
It was a great fun to play with ants there.
"Say it first, and I'll sing it." The bottom was all lifted, and you can't hide it. Go!
"One song is enough. Find two or two more and our class will be together!" The class guide turned his eyes to Yan Er again.
Yan Er was stunned on the spot, "Old car, don't take you like this."
"Wang Baquan is also good, promote the spirit of martial arts!" Che Xuan smiled.
His eyes were not big, and after drinking wine and squinting, his eyes became a thin slit.
He has a scholarly face, and he wears round-lens glasses.
Yan Er was suddenly panicked by his stare, "Old car, don't look at me like that... panicked!"
"Then you agreed?" The corner of the class guide's mouth fell back.
Seeing this smile, Yan Er felt even more guilty, "Can I not agree?"
"Then you agreed." Che Xuan gave him no chance to regret, and then turned his head to Shen Dong.
"One, two, three..."
Brother, you seem to have counted it several times!
How pitiful is this ant colony, just three ant colonies for you to count all night?
"Old car, can you just let me go?" Chen Dong's squinted eyes made Che Xuan's body numb, and Shen Dong begged him for mercy with his hands folded.
He really can’t think of anything he can perform on stage, so let’s give everyone a... ventriloquist?
"Okay, that's it." Che Xuan made a decision directly and performed a verbal technique. ’
Seeing Shen Dong's bitter hatred and drooping face, Qin Yu quietly asked: "Your ventriloquism, is it serious?"
Shaking his head with a bitter expression, Shen Dong muttered: "I'm just kidding!"
"Heh, then you are making a big joke." Qin Yu saw that the old car had already reported the show in the group.
"Practicing!" Shen Dong sighed and said with a serious face: "I am very interested in ventriloquism, and I have practiced it for a while... I practiced it while there was nothing wrong in the store."
"Have you practiced ventriloquism?" Yan Er was surprised and curious: "Come and listen."
Che Xuan and Shen Wanqian also looked at him curiously, waiting for Dong Ge's performance.
"Okay, let me improvise!" Shen Dong didn't have stage fright, and folded his hands on his mouth.
"Cuckoo, woo, hoo, bang, bang..." Listening to this dynamic rhythm, Dong Ge only felt passionate.
If it weren't for being forced by the class guide, he still wouldn't know that he has this talent!
But in the ears of others, what I heard was "%&*@#¥&……slap, slap…"
The smile on the corner of Che Xuan's mouth gradually narrowed, and he lowered his head silently, lit the phone screen, and opened the work group.
‘Name: Shen Dong. Performance items: ventriloquist. Cancel, please confirm! ’
It's not that Che Xuan is afraid of embarrassment. The main reason is that the heart of the school leaders is not very good.
"Brother Dong..." After Shen Dong stopped, Yan Er pressed the "unknown object" on his chest and gave it a sip, which made him feel better.
Good guy, this stamina is too awesome.
People play ventriloquist and useless mouth, his ventriloquist... useless!
"Right!" Shen Dong scratched his head modestly, and said: "I think it's okay, should I have another paragraph?"
"Don't eat vegetables, eat vegetables!" Qin Yu hurriedly brought him two skewers of roasted kidneys.
Since having [Thousand Cups Not Drunk], Brother Yu has never vomited after drinking.
But just now he almost let him break the power...
One more paragraph, pull it down!
"Tongzi, I just remembered that the show is enough. Your show will be performed later."
"what?"
"It's okay, you will be the ace of our class from now on, when do you need to... slap, Wang Zhan!"
When Che Xuan said this, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and his squinted eyes were all sincere.
He had said so, and Shen Dong could only reluctantly agree!
The old car said that he was the king of bombing, and there is no rule of throwing the king of bombing when he comes up, doesn't it?
After escaped, Che Xuan drank three consecutive cups before suppressing his surprise.
Why didn’t I find out that there is still such a living treasure in my class...
The five people were full of wine and food, and walked towards the school gate like brothers.
He still sang the out-of-tune "Red Sun," "Eh~ isn't that a monkey?"
Shen Dong stopped suddenly and looked at the thin figure beside the school gate.
Yan Er frowned surprised: "It looks like something is wrong!"
Che Xuan lifted his glasses and said, "Student Hou Kun's face seems to be injured."
With the effort of speaking, the instructor Shen Wanqian has already speeded up his pace and walked towards him, "Hou Kun."
Hearing someone calling his name, Hou Kun looked back, then quickly turned his head back.
He raised his collar to block his cheeks, but the red mark on his face had already caught the eye of a few people.
"Guide, it's a coincidence... I went in first." Hou Kun said that he was about to leave without looking back.
But Yan Er, who came later, grabbed his wrist: "Who did it?"
Hou Kun turned his back to him, struggling: "Who did it, second brother, don't make trouble, I still have something..."
The repressive grievances between words sobbed, and I heard clearly!