Every morning, Han Fei turned his eyes: "I'd better drink mineral water. I always feel cold on my back." he wasn't sure whether Zhang Yue would naturally give him a cup and a lifetime after drinking it. Mei paper's promise was so terrible that his scalp was numb.

Zhang Yue was not angry. He stood on tiptoe and hummed, "you saw through it. It's a scum man."

What logic is this? Han Fei didn't bother to talk to her. He turned to look for water to drink. He drank a mouthful of mineral water in winter. It was so cold that all his internal organs were cold. Han Fei felt overwhelmed as soon as he touched his lips. He quickly turned and grabbed the thermos cup from Zhang Yue's hand.

Zhang Yue gave him a big white eye: "why? You're not afraid all your life?"

Han Fei took a sip of hot water and felt a lot more comfortable: "I thought about it. You're a smart man, not so boring."

"Ha ha." as a result, Zhang Yue grabbed the thermos cup from his hand: "I'm so boring."

Well, facing the boos of Qin Ming and others, Han Fei brazenly began to prepare his lines.

At 8:30, almost all the guests and the audience came. Some old customers of the teahouse didn't seem to know that crosstalk would not be performed here for the time being. They rushed one by one. The boss could only plead guilty and keep people for free. They also sent tea and flowers and melon seeds. Only then did these people stay.

"Hey, what drama does a good crosstalk garden do? It's boring."

"No, it's said to be elegant art. I don't think it can be elegant anywhere."

The group is used to watching crosstalk. It's natural for them to watch dramas and complain. The key is that there are more and more people. The boss is so anxious that he is sweating. His crosstalk garden belongs to an old garden. These old customers don't come every day, and he can't inform them one by one. Unfortunately, today everyone came together.

Master Wu's heart cooled when he saw this posture. These people who are used to crosstalk can understand the drama?

On the surface, the representatives of other art schools are silent. In fact, they are very happy in their heart. If you have to see whether or not, even if Han Fei really has great skills, it's good to play five points when they meet this group of crosstalk audience.

Tao Yuehua's face was ugly. If the camera hadn't been set up, she couldn't wait to rush up and stop the performance.

However, at nine o'clock, the performance officially began. In front of the dark curtain, a man in a suit appeared. The man looked very handsome, but the suit looked like parallel goods, dressed like a waiter in a western restaurant.

The man was naturally Han Fei. He held a flower in his hand and made a deep suction gesture: "my name is Charlotte. I'm very upset now. There has always been a person in my heart. Her name is qiuya. When she went to school, she was very famous and recognized as the school flower, while I was more famous and recognized as a joke by the school......"

A large monologue instantly aroused people's interest in the plot. Tao Yuehua was stunned. She always thought Charlotte was either an American place name or a personal name. Unexpectedly, it was such a broken sentence. Charlotte and Charlotte were worried. Did they see the ground broken?

President Wu feels that he has regained a little face. This kind of long monologue is very exquisite for the actor's acting skills and lines. Now a lot of fresh meat with small flow usually meet this kind of play requiring long monologue in the crew. They are shot separately, and some have to ask someone to dub later. Although it is not a very difficult performance skill, it is enough to see the basic skills of an actor.

Some old customers on the scene who were going to give face to the boss after five minutes suddenly felt that the play seemed a little interesting. Why don't we continue to look down?

Han Fei paused: "today Qiu Ya's wedding hasn't been seen for more than ten years. She is still so beautiful, but I don't understand why beautiful girls have to marry a pig in the end."

With that, Han Fei stepped up the stairs step by step. At this time, the dark curtain was opened, and the magnificent hotel background instantly caused tons of magic damage. People can't help but doubt that he was performing a drama, not making a movie?

The people's art leader smiled at the president of Wu: "Dean Wu, you're a little eccentric."

President Wu responded with a smile. He can't say that Han Fei paid for the background. Otherwise, what would his peers think of him?

"Smelly." the peers were really dazzled by the gorgeous background, and their hearts were sour one by one.

MC: I now officially announce that miss qiuya will marry Mr. Zhu Wen.

The students applauded for a while, but the audience laughed. Xia Luo, just played by Han Fei, was still complaining about why the beauties finally married a pig. As a result, they were really surnamed Zhu, not only Zhu, but also Zhu Wen. This name... I have to admire the screenwriter's brain hole.

Next, the students appeared one by one. It was a mob of demons.

There are many cuts in the film lens here. It is estimated that it is also for the sake of more compact rhythm. In fact, there are still a lot of jokes in this part. A burst of laughter will break out from time to time, almost never stopping.

Originally, those crosstalk audiences who were ready to leave completely sat down and even asked people around them to watch their seats when they went to the bathroom.

With the appearance of Ma Dongmei, that is, Xu Yinluo, the first act is also coming to an end. Just when everyone thought that the plot would continue, the curtain was pulled up and opened again a few minutes later. It turned out to be a completely different scene.