He has dominated the entertainment industry since returning to China!

Chapter 224 Sister Ting, speak with conscience

The next day, the five of them got up and went to the second canteen to buy breakfast. Along the way, many students came over and greeted them.

If it were any other time, Yang Mi wouldn't think it was a big deal.

At this moment, suddenly a handsome male college student walked up to them and spoke very seriously.

"Master, can I lick you?"

"Puff."∑(??д??lll)

Yang Mi, who was drinking soy milk in small sips, suddenly spat it out.

Yang Mi: ???

What the hell, what kind of tiger food word is this?

Li Peixin was also quite surprised and looked at Ying Ting who was eating a steamed bun beside her.

Ying Ting stuffed the bun down in no time, her cheeks puffed out like a cute squirrel, then she patted the man on the shoulder and said.

"Okay, you are ranked first, go back and wait for news."

This time it was the male college students who were confused.

I just wanted to tease the leader, but I didn't expect to be teased by the leader instead?!

Ying Ting chuckled and ignored these naughty brothers.

Today is Monday, and according to the schedule, the empty open class "Teaching Repertoire" has been scheduled, and students from several classes are sitting in the lecture hall.

The teacher walked slowly to the podium holding a thermos cup, turned on the projector, put on the PPT that showed off batches of students, and began repeating the lecture.

In the afternoon, Ying Ting simply skipped classes.

Every time the audience opens the live broadcast room of other artists, they are all studying hard, but Ying Ting skips classes as a daily routine.

She printed out the script of the famous scene she had drawn in the dormitory, and waited for Yang Mi to come back to figure out how to perform it together.

Take advantage of these few days to rehearse, otherwise you won’t have time.

After finishing everything, Ying Ting just stretched.

A call came from the Youth League Committee.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Hui said in a "gentle" voice.

Ying Ting had already guessed what was going on, so she refused to admit it and said, "I'm in class."

"Bullshit, you didn't go there at all this afternoon, do you really think I don't go online?"

Ying Ting: ((???|||)) (I know, but you still ask.)

"Now that you're done, come over quickly."

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Office of the Deputy Secretary of the Youth League Committee.

Zhang Hui leaned back in her office chair, and the black pen made a "tapping" sound as it tapped on the desk.

There were two light knocks and one heavy knock on the door.

She put down the pen in her hand, sat up straight, and said lightly: "Come in."

Ying Ting poked her head out with a smile, and made sure that there was no one else in the office.

She walked in and very servilely picked up the kettle beside her and filled Zhang Hui's teacup.

This scene was also recorded by the photographer who followed behind.

This made Zhang Hui very uncomfortable.

She originally wanted to wait for Ying Ting to come over, then put on some airs and give her some advice to restrain herself as she was about to graduate.

Stop making life miserable!

As a result, after being coaxed by the little girl, Zhang Hui felt too embarrassed to lose her temper again.

Recently, someone has been paralyzing the campus network every now and then.

Yesterday's dog-licking diary was even posted on the forum, with people scrambling to imitate it and write short essays about it.

This morning, she went to the cafeteria to eat, and now many students had dark circles under their eyes, like pandas.

Boys can understand that it means playing games all night.

Where's the girl?

I guess I watched it all night just to see the joke!

Currently, Ying Ting’s comments on the Shanghai Theatre Academy’s campus website have surpassed those of Gu Yuege, one of the top ten outstanding young alumni.

What concept?

You have to know that Shanghai Theatre Academy is Gu Yuege's alma mater, and he is also the leader of the younger generation of the school. Now his home has been taken over by outsiders?

Schoolnet ratings.

Shanghai Theatre Academy Rankings:

Alumni: Gu Yuege

Rating: 9.8 points

Heat: 3.2W

Latest label: "The real light of Shanghai Theatre Academy!"

Zhang Chao: If Li Xiaoyao doesn't look like Senior Gu Yue, then it must be Li Xiaoyao's problem! (Five stars)

Liu Xiaomeng replied to Zhang Chao: What kind of outrageous statement is this? (Five stars)

Jin Qingyan: Senior Gu Yue used his superb acting skills to bring himself from behind the scenes to the front stage. In life, he is a very good person, and it is hard not to like him. (Five stars)

Hu Ke: The sword has not been pictured yet, but once you go out, you will be in the martial arts world. I hope you will go through many hardships and still be a young man when you return. (Five stars)

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Shanghai Theatre Academy Rankings:

Unexpected alumni: Ying Ting

Rating: 2.5 points

Heat: 4.1W

Latest tag: "A real shame for the theater!"

"(?w? ) She called me a licker."

Ru Ping: Shame of Shanghai Theatre Academy (one star)

Li Qidong: Very charismatic, great ability to make things happen, five-star rating, paid in five installments (one star)

Past academic years: This student is good for nothing except mischief. He never opens his eyes in class and never stops after class. (One star)

Zhang Miaomiao: The worst time our princess was criticized was on a drama stage! (Four stars)

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Zheng Hengcang: (?w? ) She called me a licker. (One star)

2073 alumni agree with your point of view.

The first well-known alumnus with a score of 2.5 since the establishment of Shanghai Theatre Academy.

After reading it, Zhang Hui was in a state of confusion.

"You will graduate as soon as the show is over. Are you ready for the live performance?" Zhang Hui asked calmly.

Ying Ting sat down in the chair in front of her desk and made an OK gesture with her hand.

"I'm a writer, you know, Sister Hui."

Zhang Hui nodded and skipped the topic, discussing the business.

"Your dog-licking diary has a great influence. Last night, several students jumped into Yangzhi Lake after reading it."

Ying Ting: Huh???!

Zhang Hui quickly said, "One meter deep water won't drown you, it's just a way for young people to vent their emotions."

Ying Ting finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"But the impact is too great. I'll give you a temporary student number later. Please post some positive comments on the campus network."

"Also, if you don't have anything important to do recently, just study hard and don't skip classes. Your credits are ranked last in the ranking."

"Even many teachers in the acting department don't know that you are in their class."

Zhang Hui kept instructing her, and Ying Ting just nodded her head.

At this time, don't expect to hear a "no" from her.

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That afternoon, the official BBS website of Shanghai Theatre Academy.

(Class 05 of the Performance Department) Ying Ting: I love acting, I love learning, I love life, and I love performance.

Soon, a group of students below all posted: ???

"No, is it really me?"

"I checked and it's me. It's authenticated by the campus system."

"Didn't the leader surrender so soon?"

"Will the leader not follow the Internet cable and pick us off one by one?Σ(?д?|||)??"

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Second Canteen, second floor.

Gu Yuege and Zhang Nanzhi were having dinner. They had also recently been preparing for the graduation exam for the directing department.

The final examination of the Directing Department requires a certain ability to improvise scripts, coordinate and organize resources on campus, and shoot a short film for submission (the subject matter is not fixed).

The script is easy to talk about. As a popular new actor, he must have read at least eight hundred scripts, if not a thousand. Can't he copy it?

The difficulty lies in shooting a short film, which not only requires coordination of manpower, but also requires the expression of certain content.

Gu Yuege played with the chopsticks with a relaxed and natural attitude.

Zhang Nanzhi pecked at the rice quietly like a chicken, eating the rice in the bowl bit by bit with graceful movements.

“Actually, as for my short film, I already have a plan in mind.”

Zhang Nanzhi put down his chopsticks, his eyes lit up instantly and he asked expectantly, "What are your plans?"

"Junior sister must be busy with her exams. Live performance is a required subject. We can just record her exam content when the time comes."

Zhang Nanzhi: ... (Your abacus beads almost jumped on my face.)

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Night self-study.

Ying Ting took the key borrowed from Sister Hui and asked for an empty room in the Student Activity Center to use as a rehearsal place.

She handed Yang Mi the printed script.

Yang Mi glanced at the script, her brows twitched, she took a deep breath and asked, "Are you sure you want to play this role?"

"Well, are you sure? Is the script bad?" Ying Ting asked, shaking the script in her hand.

"That's good, but... your sacrifice is too great." Yang Mi said with some embarrassment.

"Do you want to modify the nickname a little bit?"

Ying Ting opened a bowl of unopened instant noodles, poured hot water over it and handed it to Yang Mi, saying, "Don't modify it yet. I'll publish a complete version later."

Yang Mi took the instant noodles: "Okay, let's try it first."

after that.

The two men sat opposite each other with serious and solemn expressions, as if they were two armies talking.

(Entering the play) Yang Mi frowned slightly, lowered her brows and glanced at the instant noodles in her hand. Feeling a little reluctant, she gave it up with both hands.

Ying Ting stared at the other person's face, took the instant noodles solemnly with both hands, picked up the fork and took two bites.

"Brother Wei, honestly speaking..."

Yang Mi slapped the girl on the shoulder and said lovingly, "Who brought you to the Shanghai Drama Academy?"

"Fuck..." (⊙o⊙)

Ying Ting, who was still eating instant noodles, was suddenly slapped... her mind went blank.

Yang Mi: ………

Yang Mi whispered, "Speak... speak quickly."

Ying Ting responded weakly: What?

Yang Mi slapped his forehead and said, "It's your Xian brother."