Tao Yuehua also took the people out of the police station and walked ahead with a sullen head. Without saying a word, Xie buchen and others were worried. Jiang Qinghou and them looked calm. Anyway, they were not their head teacher and couldn't control them.

Jia Youqian gathered around Han Fei and whispered, "do you want to know the gratitude and resentment between your head teacher Tao Yuehua and class one head teacher Cui Wenjing?"

"You know?" Han Fei didn't believe it.

Jia Youqian raised his fingers and said, "two big drinks."

"A meal."

"Deal!" Jia Youqian smiled proudly: "In fact, it's no secret that they were in Beijing film. They used to be undergraduate students in Beijing film. They slept in the same class. Later, they took the postgraduate entrance examination together. They had a great relationship. It was said that they liked a little white face at the same time, so they broke up. Then the little white face went abroad. They didn't get anything with a bamboo basket. From then on, they became like water and fire. Tut Tut, this woman, What best friend, quante? It's fake. "

After hearing this dog blood story, Han Fei couldn't help showing his teeth. This thing can make a TV play. It's true that art comes from life!

Tao Yuehua took them into a classroom, closed the door and sneered, "OK, everyone has learned to fight in groups. I don't think you want to graduate from Beijing film."

Han Fei tried to ease the atmosphere: "Mr. Tao, it's not our fault. The boy in the next class picked it first. We're fighting back in self-defense."

"Don't laugh at me, you boy. Why didn't I see you at the police station just now? You licked your face and asked me to lead people? You really gave me a long face." Tao Yuehua said more and more angrily, and his chest fluctuated. Well, it was spectacular.

After calming his breath, Tao Yuehua glanced at the injury on everyone's face and said, "look at your promise. A group fight can also be caught by the police. You don't have long legs?"

Hmm? How does this sound so... Kind? Jin Boyuan rubbed his fat face and smiled: "I didn't play up at that time. I forgot it for a moment. I'll pay attention next time."

Tao Yuehua glared at Jin Boyuan: "look at you, you can't run away. You can't fight. Don't say you're my student when you go out in the future. I can't afford to lose this man!"

Han Fei was a little silly. It didn't seem to come out of the teacher's mouth. Why did it sound like encouraging them to fight?

Perhaps she noticed something wrong. Tao Yuehua cleared her throat: "well, the academic affairs office was supposed to punish you, but I stopped it temporarily. However, sooner or later, the punishment will be given. As for whether it is a warning, a minor or a major, it depends on your performance results."

For this reason, Han Fei would be a fool if he didn't understand it. Tao Yuehua made it clear that she wanted to say goodbye to Cui Wenjing. This drama Premiere is also a battlefield between them.

"Don't worry, Mr. Tao. We'll rub class one on the ground this time." Qin Ming said.

Tao Yuehua's tone eased, but he didn't seem to give them any hope: "come on, just you goods. I'll thank God if you don't hold me back at the critical moment."

Before leaving, Tao Yuehua was still worried and added: "be honest with me during this time. Don't get me into trouble!"

........

Like Han Fei and others, others in class 2 were also beaten by Tao Yuehua. They said openly and secretly that if anyone failed in the drama premiere, the consequences would be very serious.

Cui Wenjing is naturally unwilling to be outdone. Class one and class two are like two male lions competing for territory. They pinch each other when they meet. They are full of anger.

One of the most embarrassing is Hu Caini. She is a student of class 2, but she joined the team of class 1 and was counted in the camp of class 1, which is very embarrassing.

Generally speaking, class two and class one have formed four drama troupes respectively. Of course, most people think that there are four in class one and three in class two. Since the rumor of Han Fei's use of the original script spread, their group has completely become transparent people.

Drama script, original? Come on, what kind of literary master do you really think you are? You haven't experienced historical precipitation and the efforts of several generations. Can you make a good drama script only by a group of students?

Han Fei and others naturally hold a fire in their hearts. They are more attentive during rehearsal and strive to improve the script against time. They return to the dormitory every day to ponder their acting skills.

Finally, in early July, the public performance of the drama was finally ushered in. To speak of the public performance of the drama, Beijing film also abandoned its mind and collected 500 drama lovers to the scene. These drama lovers are also judges, and their voting will be the final evaluation standard.

This model is not new in variety shows, but it is the first time that Beijing film has held so many drama premieres. Giving the right to judge to the audience should also be a new way for Beijing film to promote drama.

Backstage Han Fei and others are still nervous about their lines. The time is really not enough. The script will be revised once in almost two hours, with increases and decreases. The lines in their hands also change day by day. However, on the stage, the audience won't care so much about you. Saying a wrong word can cause an overall collapse.

"Hum, cramming."

Qin Ming stood up and glared: "grandson, if you want to fight, just say it."

Everyone in the backstage focused their attention. Tao Yuehua retreated Qin Ming, and Cui Wenjing roared, "Liang Feng, if you don't want to go, get out of my mother. You all remember that this is Beijing film, not a martial arts school. Those who can beat their opponents on the stage!"

Tao Yuehua sneered: "did you hear all this? You have the ability to see the real moves on the stage!" then she took a deep look at Cui Wenjing and turned out of the backstage.

The backstage conflict can only be regarded as a small episode. They soon recovered their busy. Everyone is preparing for the war. No one has time to waste on it.

Han Fei glanced at the members of Liang Feng's group and had to admit that their strength was very strong. The members were recognized as the top students of this session. No wonder Hu Caini would join. According to their number configuration, it should be thunderstorm. The script of this drama does not need to be polished, but whether the taste of the script can be performed depends on the acting skills.

The smoke of gunpowder in the backstage did not affect the harmony of the front desk at all, at least on the surface. This time, Beijing film also spent a lot of money. It invited not only some teachers of its arch rival Huadian, but also some leaders of Drama Societies and even people's art actors.

With the passage of time, 500 drama lovers gradually entered the theater, and the quiet little theater began to become lively.

The audience was soon full. In the first row of VIP seats, a man wearing glasses flattered an old man nearby and said, "headmaster Wu, it's almost time."

President Wu whispered to several people around him and cleared his throat: "let's start."