Ye Linlang looked at Jiang Miaomiao's elated appearance, and suddenly he was speechless.

"Miaomiao, don't tell me you signed up for the celebration?"

Jiang Miaomiao boldly raised his chin, and his slender lotus root arm was in front of him, looking like a slouch.

"Of course! This kind of proof oneself beautiful appearance and strength coexist, I certainly want to participate! What's more, ye Linlang also admits that thunderstorm is really a highly artistic script. When the teacher asked the teacher to preview the text, the whole class almost got excited when they saw the dramatic plot.

Reading the text in the morning is also very exciting.

There is no way, this great writer's work, mixed with a variety of dog blood, taboo, contrary elements.

What kind of illegitimate son falls in love with his stepmother and gets involved with his half sister. Finally, because he can't bear the chaotic relationship, he can't bear the chaos, such as Tuan Mie, Tuan Mie, suicidal suicide, and all kinds of characters' madness

Cough, to be more formal, Zhou Puyuan, a local rich man in the old society, abandoned his former lover, but left his son Zhou Ping and married Xuxian Fanyi.

Fanyi, who is young, is unwilling to live such a hopeless life, and has an improper relationship with her stepson Zhou Ping.

However, Zhou Ping, the eldest young master, is always suffering from this kind of rebellious love all the time. In order to relieve the pressure, she falls in love with the maid Sifeng. Who knows that Sifeng is actually her own mother's daughter!

Can such a family tragedy have a good result in the end?

It's weird.

……

Seeing ye Linlang's shocked expression, Jiang Miaomiao is more proud. Her willow eyebrows are upward and she is full of youthful vigor.

"I'll tell you. You see, I've just talked about my subject matter, and you're so excited. When it comes to performing on the stage, I'm sure everyone will like this work very much."

“……”

I really don't know where Miaomiao comes from with God like self-confidence.

Ye Linlang looks at Jiang Miaomiao's bright and beautiful face. She looks at Jiang Miaomiao for a long time, and suddenly pulls the corners of her lips.

"So, who are you going to play? The pretty little maid Sifeng? "

Ye Linlang thinks that only this role is most suitable for Miaomiao.

Naive and simple, beautiful appearance, at the same time secretly looking forward to love, with Miaomiao is still a match.

As a result, who knows, before ye Linlang's voice falls, Jiang Miaomiao raises his eyebrows triumphantly again.

"I knew you would be wrong! I want to play the stepmother Fanyi who dares to love and hate! "

Fortunately, ye Linlang didn't drink water this time, otherwise he would have to spray.

"Are you sure?"

Ye Linlang recalled the woman who dared to love, hate and evil in the text description, and felt that it was too incompatible with the image of Miaomiao.

For example, if Fanyi is a heavy ink painting, Miaomiao is probably a simple piece of white paper, completely unable to render that kind of poignant and desperate color.

"Sure! When I saw thunderstorm, I thought Fanyi was the most vivid image! All the plays I choose are related to her! "

Jiang Miaomiao is not afraid of tigers. He takes out his mobile phone happily, opens his saved script, and compares with ye Linlang what are the key points.

Ye Linlang roughly scanned the plots and was worried about Jiang Miaomiao.

"Miaomiao, I didn't say that. You can see that you have selected these scenes, even the bed play with your stepson. With such a large-scale forbidden love, you think the student union will be willing to pass your registration! Even if the students will, the teacher will pass? "

In addition to Huang, there are also violent scenes such as shooting suicide, performing this on the 50th anniversary of Lingyun high school, the real husband?!

Ye Linlang was deeply puzzled.

Jiang Miaomiao turned his eyes at ye Linlang!

"Lin Lang, you are too timid! This is art. Do you understand it! And I have asked the Chinese teacher, I appreciate my high aesthetic standards

“……”

Ye Linlang was speechless again.

"If you play Fanyi, who will play Zhou Ping's cowardly young master?"

When it comes to actors, Jiang Miaomiao is embarrassed.

And ye Linlang saw her like this, and directly wanted to be crooked.

"Can't you find Gu Yichen and Gu Xuechang?"

Oh, by the way, Gu Yichen is the president of the student union. In this way, Miaomiao's Thunderstorm drama can still be passed by opening a small stove.

Seeing ye Linlang's gossipy eyes, Jiang Miaomiao's face turned red, and he knocked ye Linlang's head with his finger.

"What do you think! Our stage play is of such a large scale that it is impossible for a man to play Zhou Ping. The teacher said that if you want to review it, you should find a girl to act as Zhou Ping! "

When ye Linlang heard this, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"You don't want me to play Zhou Ping?"

When Jiang Miaomiao hears the speech, the chick nods violently like pecking rice!“……”

Ye Linlang is dizzy!