Chapter 4 04. Mr. Lang

"Sister Yuan'er."

In the corridor, Zhu Qingling hesitated and called Lu Yuan'er.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"That little sika deer just now."

"Recognized?"

"Well, isn't that a limited-edition gift for my sister's birthday party two years ago? I remember that there were only seven prepared."

"You have a good memory, little bell."

Lu Yuan'er, who seemed to be in a good mood, smiled and praised Zhu Qingling.

"Ah, sister!" Zhu Qingling was very dissatisfied with Lu Yuan'er's attitude of treating her like a child, and puffed up and said, "You know, it's strange to give this gift to someone else."

Zhu Qingling could tell that her elder sister was avoiding the important ones.

Such limited-edition customized gifts for idols are naturally priceless for fans.

But to anyone who isn't a fan, it's not that different from the teddy bear in the store cupboard.

No fan would give it to a friend who is not star-chasing as a gift.

But obviously Lu Yuan'er was not willing to answer her doubts at this moment.

"It's hard to say, how can there be a certainty about the fans' thoughts?" While talking, Lu Yuan'er walked towards the classroom with Zhu Qingling on her arm, "Hurry up, class is almost over."

Zhu Qingling had no choice but to suppress the confusion in her heart.

But looking at the faint smile on the corner of Lu Yuan'er's mouth beside her, she always felt that there was something tricky between her sister and Assistant Professor Yu.

Not right.

It's not right.

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"A fan of [Rainbow], does she still follow stars?"

Yu Cang looked at the little sika deer standing quietly on the desk, thoughtful.

This gift came from a friend who met him on the Internet.

On his birthday two years ago, this friend sent him this little sika deer doll to him who was far away abroad.

He has cherished the preservation to this day.

Take out your phone and open the [Answer] app on your phone.

This is an influential knowledge sharing platform on a global scale.

People in various professional fields will share their experience and discuss various issues here, and Yu Cang is one of them.

Because he didn't reveal his real identity, and the content of his answers mainly focused on unpopular acting training and analysis of film and television dramas, he doesn't have many fans.

After three years of operation, this account called [Fish into the Canghai] has only tens of thousands of followers.

However, the activity of fans has always been relatively high.

Many new actors who are not from a major class regard his sharing as a cheat book and regard him as their guide.

Of course, many people regard his views as empty talk.

Every time Yu Cang answers a question, the four words "Mouth Strong Movie King" are always one of the hottest comments in the front row.

Yu Cang clicked on his watchlist, and expertly found a user nicknamed [Little Deer Never Lost].

Although the main function is knowledge sharing, [Answer] this software also retains certain social attributes.

[Private Message] and [Interaction] are both basic functions.

The last conversation between the two stayed three days ago.

[Fish into the sea]: You don't want to lose your tuition, do you?

[Little Deer Never Gets Lost]: How come!Teacher Yu, who do you think I am?
[Fish into the sea]: Before I went back to Xiaguo, some people clamored every day to invite me to eat to pay for tuition
[Little Deer Never Gets Lost]: I've been busy filming recently!Let me tell you, I'm a big star and I'm really busy!

[Fish into the sea]: Yes yes yes, every time I ask a small role to ask me how to understand the big star
[Little Deer Never Gets Lost]: Just wait for me!Just three days later, I will definitely treat you to dinner when I come back!No please, I'm a puppy!
Yu Cang tapped the on-screen keyboard to input new text.

[Fish into the sea]: So you like [Rainbow]?
Just after I sent this sentence, the bell for class outside rang.

Yu Cang had no choice but to put away his phone.

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Back to the classroom.

The noisy students fell silent again.

The desks and chairs in the classroom have been rearranged, leaving a large space in the middle.

Yu Cang glanced across the classroom and coughed lightly.

"Okay, students, it's still the old rule, and the performances will be performed in the order of the groups that voluntarily signed up before."

Yu Cang took out the form and glanced at it.

"Is it Michelle and Bai Kaijie's two classmates?"

"Yes, teacher!"

Michelle and a male classmate stood up at the same time.

"What is the work and plot of the performance?"

"In "Twilight Mountain Snow", the part where the heroine asks the male number two for medicine."

Yu Cang was slightly taken aback.

"Twilight Mountain Snow", the first popular costume drama he received after his debut.

Looking at it today, in fact, many of the content of this drama is already a bit old-fashioned.

Audience tastes are always changing with the times.

The reason why it was so popular at that time was mainly because the content of the plot was stable, the acting skills of the leading actors were also qualified, and some small luck factors were added.

He quickly recovered and confirmed to the two of them again,
""Twilight Mountain Snow"?"

"Yes, Teacher Yu, we think you can provide us with the best guidance on this plot."

Mi Xue replied with admiration for Yu Cang in her eyes.

"If I remember correctly," Yu Cang asked the two, "there should be a maidservant missing in this paragraph?"

So Michelle looked at him quietly.

The corner of Yu Cang's mouth twitched, and he nodded helplessly.

"Okay, I'll help with the lines, you guys warm up, let's get started."

Yu Cang got off the podium, randomly found a seat near the front and sat down, crossed his hands and propped his chin, waiting for the performance of the two.

After simple preparations, the performance begins.

In the first year of Tianqi, when the young emperor first ascended the throne, he was bewitched by the eunuchs in the palace and wanted to send a large army to the rivers and lakes.

That year, the martial arts world was in turmoil.

When the current situation is turbulent, there are heroes who take advantage of the situation.

Mushan Swordsman and Xueqing Heroine took advantage of Mr. Lang's strategy in Baima Mountain Villa to resist the imperial hawks and dogs, and gained fame and popularity for a while.

Bai Kaijie was sitting on a chair, holding a book in his hand, flipping through it from time to time, with an elegant and calm posture.

Acting like a frail son.

Michelle ran all the way in from the outside, holding the door frame with one hand, panting heavily and shouting anxiously,
"Master Lang!"

Bai Kaijie raised his eyes, full of surprise and surprise, and stood up while leaning on the chair.

"Miss Xueqing, why are you here?"

"I'm here to ask you to save me!"

As soon as the words came out, her eye sockets were slightly red.

Bai Kaijie hurried forward to support her, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up and turned to worry.

"Don't worry, speak slowly."

"Mushan was plotted against by Chitose in the palace and was seriously injured."

With red eyes, Mi Xue finished talking about the experience of Mushan Swordsman with a sob.

Seeing her heartbroken, Bai Kaijie's distressed expression was vaguely complicated.

"Don't worry, my White Horse Villa has good medicine all year round, which can definitely cure Mu Shan's injury, so you don't need to worry."

"It's different this time. His poison has already entered his body." Michelle raised her head and grabbed Bai Kaijie's hand. "Only Luoyu lotus seeds can heal it. Please help me find it!"

"Luoyu lotus seeds?" Bai Kaijie paused, "Must it be this medicinal herb?"

"Yes……"

Bai Kaijie hesitated for a moment, then said decisively, "There is just one copy in the village, go and get it, Mu Shan's injury is serious."

"Thank you, Mr. Lang!" Mi Xue cried with joy.

"Go, go get the medicine."

Michelle left the stage, and Liu Bai Kaijie walked back to his original position.

Yu Cang opened his mouth,

"Young master! It took many years to find this medicinal herb!"

"I know."

"But without it, what will happen to your natural cold! Only three months left!"

"His life as a Mushan swordsman is his life, but your life is not yours, my lord?!"

Bai Kaijie pursed his lips, shook his head again, looked at the direction Michelle was leaving, and said softly,
"No need to say much, I have my own concerns about this matter."

After speaking, his eyes were lowered, and he was in a daze.

The show is over.

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