The king is rich and young: My apprentice has been pitted again!

Chapter 257
"The plot requires it." Qianyan replied.

The stage play competition was originally a matter for the contestants, but the organizers were afraid that they would not be able to support the stage and needed foreign assistance from the animation club. After all, the activities were held in schools.

Therefore, the president of the animation club arranged for the members to participate.Wanyu adopted the fairest lottery method, and Qianyan got Lin Wu's group in one draw.

Lin Wu got the script, the characters were Big Qiao and Little Qiao, as well as Qiao's father and Qiao's mother.

Qianyan's role is Qiao's father, who is Da Qiao's father in the script.

"Okay, no wonder I was called Dad..." Lin Wu finally understood the stalk.

On the first day of rehearsal, instead of talking about training, it is better to talk about going through the process, reciting their lines, and walking around on the stage.

It's just that these things are not going well. First, Lin Wu is not familiar with the stage, and he is not good at communication by nature, so he is naturally a little stage fright; second, there is a man in the back row of the rehearsal hall, a man holding a rose.

"Auntie Fat, it seems that your market is good, but let me concentrate on rehearsing!" Qian Yan saw that Lin Wu was distracted, and when she was walking, she either stood still or wandered blindly.

Qian Yan was leading the way. With such a great personality, he is a good-looking pseudo-mother who can take all sexes. Lin Wu actually doesn't give face, even looks at the audience from time to time. Is that rich second generation so attractive?
Lan Lang's body was leaning against the wall, holding a gorgeous rose with thorns in one hand, and holding a mobile phone to his ear in the other. He didn't know who he was calling.

Lin Wu felt Qianyan's dissatisfaction. In order not to hold everyone back, she adjusted her mentality and slowly entered the play. The content of the script is that in the King's Continent, Qiao's family is a demon family. Killing, fleeing...

At the end of the process, the script seemed complete, and Lin Wu always felt that there was still a follow-up.However, she didn't want to change the script either. Maybe the school has limited funds, and everyone can finish the performance in a few minutes. The important thing is that the short stories are also wonderful, and the essence is condensed.

One afternoon passed, and it was time to eat.

Lan Lang brought dinner and came to Lin Wu: "Dinner, love dinner!"

The last time he became a drowned chicken, he didn't know what to do?

"Go away." Lin Wu looked downcast and ignored, dragged his best friend away quickly, and walked away without looking back.

After walking for a few minutes, Mi Junnuo joked: "The ten thousand-year-old tree is blooming? Good luck!"

"Fake, plastic flowers." Lin Wu knew that Lan Lang was not a good bird, he and Lin Lanxue had the same nostrils.

"He's you...Big Lan Bitch?" Ying Huan had never met Lan Lang before, but she heard from Lin Wu and saw it in the last video, so it wasn't difficult to guess.

"Hmm. Very annoying." Lin Wu said.

"What does he do?" Ying Huan remembered that Lan Lang often appeared in G University, and it seemed that he used to go to and from R. At that time, she met him when she just transferred to another school. However, she just passed by as a stranger.

At that time, Lan Lang hugged the beauties left and right, and was chased away by several guards, because the school gate is not a nightclub, and people must always leave a good impression, and the appearance of the school still needs to be paid attention to.

"I took the family's money and opened a bar. It's called Zuimeng." Lin Wu didn't have much contact with Lan Lang, so he knew a little about him, but he didn't know the details.

"Drunk and dreaming?" Mi Junnuo said.

"That's right, if you spend all day with this school girl and that department girl, you will sooner or later get drunk and die in the gentle town!" Lin Wu said.

"So, you are a flower?" Mi Junnuo covered his mouth and smiled.

"Is it the Overlord Flower or the Man-Eating Flower?" Ying Huan also joked.

"I'm a grass, a weed." Lin Wu shrugged, habitually blackmailing herself.

Along the way, she kept paying attention. Fortunately, Lan Lang didn't keep up. He didn't get entangled this time, but he didn't follow the routine. Who knows what the hell he's up to?

(End of this chapter)