There has always been a saying in the comedy circle that the north is humorous and the south is funny. At first, Han Fei was a little worried that the promotion of "donkey gets water" in the South would not be so smooth. As a result, Zhao Yi directly found the most famous small theater performance team in magic capital and Yangcheng, and gave them the script of "donkey gets water" for free. Later, it became popular. Facts have proved that as long as it is a good thing, It can span the habits of North and South regions.

What's more interesting is that [donkey gets water] President sun, who performed in modu area, is a person from modu and speaks modu dialect. When he came to Guangdong Province, President Sun became a person from southern Guangdong and speaks Cantonese.

Han Fei was stunned when he saw some short videos on the Internet. It has to be said that small theater actors around the world are also very hard to cater to local audiences. Therefore, small theater will survive in this increasingly fast-paced network era. It looks like a wild grass. It looks like wind and rain, but it actually takes root in the people and contains strong vitality.

At first, kiwi video and Penguin video also asked Han Fei to authorize him to make a full version of the video on the Internet. However, considering that this would greatly compress the living space of the small theater, Han Fei reluctantly refused.

However, even some edited videos are enough to publicize the IP of "donkey gets water".

If a work wants to cause a sensation, few popular Internet terms are naturally impossible, and the most impressive nature in [donkey gets water] is Zhang Yiman's "sleeping clothes". For a time, the word came into people's life.

There is even a story spread on the Internet that her daughter plays wechat to scan people nearby, and the result is her father. However, this seemingly serious father is actually a coquettish man on the Internet, chatting with her daughter, and using the word "sleeping clothes" for many times.

Then he was caught on the spot by his wife, and the consequences can be imagined.

Various versions of "sleeping clothes" expression packs began to circulate in various wechat groups and buckle groups, and even some stars began to use them.

In some drama circles, if we say "sleeping clothes" together, we actually mean going to see [donkey gets water]. Generally, Mengxin really thinks that someone is making yellow, and then others will know at a glance that it must be Mengxin, who naturally has his own superiority in his words.

This wave has not slowed down until the Spring Festival, and even has a growing trend. This is also due to the increasingly cold New Year atmosphere. In particular, urban residents have not returned to their hometown for the new year, and the family can't get together a table of mahjong. Going to a small theater to watch a play has also become a good choice for urban residents.

Of course, these are not important for Han Fei. He is preparing for the exam. Fortunately, there are many practical courses this semester. He no longer has to recite some messy foreign film history. Although he didn't do well in the exam, he passed the exam at least.

Qin Ming is unlucky. This product has been tangled with a younger sister recently. It is estimated that it will have to hang more than two subjects. Jin Boyuan is as steady as ever and successfully passed.

And Xie buchen once again said to the whole class, "thank you, you are always pressed on your head by a woman, and you can't do it." Qin Ming tried to find face for himself. They are all in the same bedroom. It's difficult for him to be optimistic about it.

However, it was obvious that he had found the wrong object. Xie buchen just insulted him: "it's better than some people being pressed on their heads by the girls in the class."

Qin Ming was hurt internally, but when I think about it, it's true that the younger sister paper in the class played very well this time. The people who failed with him were a few rough men who could only break their teeth and swallow in their stomach.

Soon everyone packed up. Before everyone left the campus, Han Fei invited his classmates to have a hot pot with Jia Youqian.

The students in the class had a good impression of Han Fei. They all gave face. Only Hu Caini didn't come, and no one cared. This semester, Hu Caini's relationship with her classmates and her studies fell to the freezing point. It is said that she also got together with a playboy from a foreign school.

In the screenwriter's club, Jiang Qinghou is always the busiest. He stayed in the college for less than two months last semester and ran the crew outside the rest of the time. This time, he said he went to the northwest, and the road is getting more and more cross-country.

People are eating hot pot in the store, and there is snow floating outside the window. Let alone have such an artistic conception. They are all young people, who can make trouble and learn art. Who hasn't got two children? Soon everyone played the game of beating drums and passing flowers.

Without a drum, he took bowls and chopsticks instead and covered his eyes with a scarf. Zhang Yue was a little drunk, but he didn't pinch at all. He got up and took off his coat to show whether there was an arc on his upper body. A burst of hot dance instantly pushed the scene atmosphere to a climax.

At the end of the three minute dance, when Zhang Yue returned to his seat, he happened to pass by Han Fei. A fragrant wind hit him. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. All black long hair swept his neck after Han Fei.

When Zhang Yue beat the drum, the paper ball turned round and round, and she didn't stop. At the moment Han Fei received the paper ball, she stopped, which made Han Fei extremely doubt that the girl wasn't peeking through the gap of the scarf, right?

"Well, I'll sing a poem too?" Han Fei is going to steal some laziness.

But none of these people is a fuel-efficient lamp. Zhang Yue also took the lead in coaxing: "woo ~ ~ ~ what's your meaning? You're the top talent of Beijing film. Why do you have to give us a fresh one today?"

Well, Han Fei knew at a glance that he couldn't be good, and didn't refuse: "OK, you're cruel. Can I sing a song?"

Now we are satisfied, but what do you sing?.