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

The students suddenly became nervous. In everyone's eyes, Yang Qiushi's performance, whether in the plot or the change in expression, was perfect-

The result was only eight points?!

That very much work is so exciting!

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

Ai Qingqing came on stage. 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 did not play the leading role, he was a little lower than other members.

This is a pretty girl, wearing a white half-sleeved shirt and a navy blue skirt underneath, looking like a female student walking out of the Republic of China.

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

She picked up a piece of paper, covered her mouth in disbelief, her eyes widened, and looked over and over again, until she confirmed that big tears rolled out of her eyes, but her face still had a smile, "I've passed the exam! I've finally passed the exam to SIPG University!"

As she finished speaking, she seemed to have been used to impose a fixed technique, maintaining her crying expression and holding the paper posture, as if time had been frozen at this moment.

Just as all the students were staring at this strange scene, Wang Yu was the first to call out: "She is turning! Look at her feet!"

After receiving Wang Yu's reminder, Song Huanxi immediately looked at the frozen girl's feet. As Wang Yu said, Ai Qingqing's feet were slowly turning!

Ai Qingqing's skirt covered her feet, looking like a rotating villain on a music box, turning little by little, which was very interesting.

In the students' surprised eyes, Ai Qingqing turned 180 degrees. She now turned her back to the students. Soon, she turned 180 degrees again.

Ai Qingqing's face has changed!

From the initial joy to the expression of anger!

The students couldn't help but scream, and one of them had a particularly loud voice: "Oh my God, she looks like the wax figure I saw at Madame Tussauds in London!"

The next second, Ai Qingqing came to life. She walked forward with great strides, arrived in front of the students in the first row, and bent down hard!

The hideous face almost touched the face of the front student, which scared the student's body to the back of the chair and remained motionless.

"I'm replaced?!"

"I have worked hard for 10 years and finally got admitted to SIPG University. Now you tell me-"

"I've been impersonated?!"

Just when the students in the first row were so scared that their faces were pale and almost fainted, Ai Qingqing froze again.

What turned to the students again was a face with tears closed with eyes closed.

Where the eyes met, tears washed down like a waterfall. When she opened her eyes, her eyes were confused without any focus:

"Dad, you broke your promise-"

"You agreed to watch Nannan get married and watch me give birth to another little Nannan!"

Ai Qingqing's body slowly softened and fell to the ground, crying less and less, but it made the smell sad, "Scammer, wuwu-"

Song Huanxi quietly took out his handkerchief and wiped his eyes—

She misses her father.

Ai Qingqing sat on the ground and turned over again. The students were amazed. I don’t know where to learn Ai Qingqing’s skill with this spinning skill, but it can be regarded as a unique skill.

When she turned around again, she had a quiet smile on her face, and she held a ball of clothes in her hand. She gently patted the ball of clothes with a gentle expression and a gentle tone: "Nannan, little Nannan, sleep soundly, grow tall-"

Her head suddenly turned to the side, and Ai Qingqing shouted in pain: "Don't grab my mother's hair."

She stretched forward with her right hand and grabbed the baby's fist: "Be good~"

After coaxing the child, she subconsciously looked up. The next second, Ai Qingqing held the child, shrank back, and shouted in horror: "Dad?!"

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

"Ba, bha, bha—"

The sound of applause came from the podium in front. Cheng Gang was not hesitant to his appreciation and praised: "The performance was very good! I will give you a full score of 10!"

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

Although Ai Qingqing's performance is novel and bright, the difference between him and Yang Qiushi is not as good as the other eight points!

The students were talking about it, and Cheng Gang explained patiently: "I will only ask you one thing. After class is over, and even at night, will you remember Yang Qiushi's performance or Ai Qingqing's performance?"

That--

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

The man shouted "Dad" and got goosebumps.

Cheng Gang said again: "Student Ai's performance span is very long, but she takes a different approach and uses a freeze-frame method to express emotions, which makes people remember it."

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

The students nodded again.

Therefore, after Cheng Gang's two explanations, the students finally recognized Ai Qingqing's performance and believed that she deserved her full mark.

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

This is like a Chinese teacher who can get a paper. When he sees a composition that is so exciting, he thinks about it and then gives him a full mark. When he reads the next composition, he can't help but compare it with the full mark composition.

Song Huanxi was also worried, with joy, anger, sorrow, happiness and fear, and concentrated in a unified event. Countless thoughts came in her mind, but she always felt that she was not strong enough to make a final decision.

At this moment, she felt someone kicked the chair, and then Wang Yu's voice sounded: "I'm knocking on the door now! Knocking on the door!"

Song Huanxi glanced at the performer on the stage and turned his pretty face slightly: "What's the matter?"

Wang Yu looked worried: "This is too difficult. I really can't write it out. Can you help me?"

Song Huanxi: "...how to help?"

Wang Yu smiled with a thief: "It's very simple, come and write it! I'll act it!"

Song Huanxi subconsciously refused, but Wang Yu heard it again: "Director Cheng Gang has no regulations anyway, so he must write this script himself."

Wang Yu noticed that Song Huanxi was a little moved and immediately beat the snake and went on the stick, "You are so smart, you are writing a small script and sprinkling water!"

Wang Yu picked up his hands together and bowed repeatedly. Song Huanxi laughed silently, but he still agreed - she also wanted to see where her upper limit was!

The next second, Qin Haoyang's voice rang in front: "I want it too! I can't write it out!"

Don’t you remember Ai Qingqing anymore?

Screenwriter Xiaomiao009
Chapter completed!