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Chapter 1781 Script Killing
"Script kill!"

Ling Hu, who was resting in the background, happened to walk into Moonlight Girl's room, and when he heard Zhou Yiyang's official announcement, he showed a very surprised expression on his face.

"Is this your proposal?" Ling Hu glanced at the four girls standing in front of him, his senses were quite keen.

"How did you guess that?" Tang Yue was stunned for a second, she really didn't know what went wrong with them.

"Because Brother Yang rarely plays this kind of thing," Ling Hu stretched his waist: "Brother Yang's life is mainly about making money, how can he have the leisure to play some script killing!"

"That's true," Lin Xuan'er said with admiration. From her expression, it seemed that Lin Xuan'er hoped that she could become a person like Zhou Yiyang. "If it were me, with so much money earned, I might just lie flat. I should learn from Brother Yang."

"Ah!" Su Yin gently shook Lin Xuan'er's shoulder with her hand, and said with a smile, "Xuan'er, you are already very curly, so we don't need to keep curly, okay?"

Lin Xuan'er chuckled, she glanced at Su Yin beside her, and couldn't help but say:
"How can you say that, I'm clearly not doing enough. I'm going to learn like Brother Yang!"

At this time, Ling Hu saw that their topic was far away, so he could only look at Wang Xingrui, and asked in a low voice:
"By the way, since it's script killing, the most important thing must be the script. Are you going to buy the script directly then?"

Wang Xingrui shook her head, feeling that Ling Hu narrowed her path.

"What do you think, when you asked this question, didn't you reflect deeply on how much you look down on Mr. Zhou by what you said now?"

Ling Hu laughed dryly himself, and had no choice but to touch his face with his hands, and said softly:
"Yes, I was wrong. How could I disrespect Mr. Zhou so much? I just thought that a busy person like Mr. Zhou might not have time to write scripts! But I forgot, for a genius like Mr. Zhou, Said that the time it takes for him to write a script is beyond comprehension for ordinary people like us."

At this time Zhou Yiyang just walked into the room, he glanced at Ling Hu who was still flattering there, and couldn't help laughing:

"Since when have you become so vulgar, you are secretly praising me here?"

Hearing Zhou Yiyang's words, Ling Hu couldn't argue with his face:
"No, Brother Yang! What I said just now are all my true thoughts. So this time the script killing, are you writing all the scripts in it?"

Zhou Yiyang on the opposite side nodded, "For us, the script is not the most important thing."

After hearing Zhou Yiyang's words, Tang Yue and the others, like Ling Hu, turned their heads almost at the same time.

Even if they believed Zhou Yiyang's judgment for no reason, did he exaggerate what he said now?

"I mean, it's very easy for me to write a script." Zhou Yiyang explained, complimenting himself quietly by the way.

Although the few of them were severely punished by Versailles, they had to admit that almost no one could refute what Zhou Yiyang said.

His talent was obvious to all, and they felt that it was not normal to hear such words from Zhou Yiyang.

"Okay," Lin Xuan'er shrugged and admitted what Zhou Yiyang said: "The script is really not difficult for you, Brother Yang. What is the most difficult thing?"

"Settings." Zhou Yiyang said seriously:
"The most important thing about script killing is the sense of substitution. It is of course easy for you to play the script yourself. But for the audience, this is quite difficult."

"Especially some actors' acting skills are not very good, maybe in the eyes of these audiences, you are just playing tricks."

Hearing Zhou Yiyang's words, the few of them thought about it very seriously, and had to admit that Zhou Yiyang was right.

"So the setting must be good. No matter how bad it is, at least the audience must think that this is an exquisite movie, not a self-entertaining stage play."

Several people laughed after hearing this, and Wang Xingrui immediately gave Zhou Yiyang a thumbs up:
"As expected of Brother Yang, we didn't think of what you're thinking before. If we do it according to our ideas, there will definitely be many audiences who don't like it."

Su Yin walked up to Zhou Yiyang at this time, coughed lightly, and said to him in a normal tone as much as possible:

"Brother Yang, well, what type of script is our script? Can you tell me a little bit?"

Zhou Yiyang raised the corners of his mouth and laughed:
"Disclose? Well, there is no problem."

"It should still be the audience's favorite type of suspense. I think you should also like this kind of suspense?"

Several people nodded and laughed.

"That's really too extravagant!"

"Ah, Brother Yang, you still have three days, so you must work hard."

"No." Zhou Yiyang shook his head: "For me, it's only about one day. After all, I have to show you the script in advance."

Only then did they realize that among the top six who advanced this time, except for them and Jin Xiuyu, almost none of them had acted much.

And this time it was a suspenseful script, which was indeed a challenge for them.

If you want to perform well, you naturally need to read the script in advance.

At this time, everyone who advanced was not only happy, but also anxious.

Jin Xiuyu took a deep breath and said in disbelief:

"I didn't expect it to be script killing."

"Actually, it's an advantage for you." The manager said with a smile, "I remember you used to love playing this game."

"Yeah, but I don't know if it's a real script or an act. If it's the former, it's interesting."

Facing the mirror, she gently pursed her red lips and laughed:
"I'm still looking forward to it."

The agent on the side also laughed:

"That must be the former! Otherwise, it would be meaningless."

Ralph, who was almost promoted, couldn't laugh at all at the moment.

Script kill?

It's fine to let him act, but now he wants to kill him with a script, how can his pig brain understand this kind of game!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, is it possible that he is going to die in variety shows?
Wen Yuan, on the other hand, began to inquire about what script killing was with a happy face.

As an "elderly person", she has heard of script killing, but has never played it.

This time, it was Zhou Yiyang who gave her the chance to experience it.

(End of this chapter)