Chapter 127:

He was actually a little surprised. The faces in front of him were very familiar faces. Once he took them to stay up late to rehearse new dramas and perform together on stage. How come they are here today.
"I just said it in the group." The president explained, "But some people have gone home to look for work and can't come."
"Senior, I want to kill you!" A young girl with colorful hair rushed towards Fu Zhen, opened her arms, as if she wanted to give Fu Zhen a hug of love.
But this hug was intercepted by the president midway. He grabbed the backpack behind the girl, glanced at Jiang Hengshu who was sitting next to Fu Zhen, and said to the girl, "Be more reserved, be more reserved."
Fu Zhen stood up. He originally wanted to chat with the president to see if he could find a suitable actor, and then went to the hospital office to take the teacher’s notes and leave. Now, it’s not appropriate to go straight away. Besides, he really misses these members.
"That's fine, let's go, I invite you to go out for a meal."
Fu Zhen took these members directly and packed the room in a barbecue restaurant outside the university. While waiting for the food to be served, these people began to talk about the mountains. For a while, the atmosphere in the room was very lively. Fu Zhen and Jiang Hengshu sat down. Together, I tilted my head slightly and listened to the experiences of these members over the past few years, and occasionally I heard something interesting that I would write it down and use it as material.
After the wine and food came up, everyone chatted more happily, but while chatting, suddenly someone raised the glass to Fu Zhen and said to Fu Zhen, "I'm sorry, senior, I couldn't help you."
Suddenly there was silence at the dinner table. Many of them felt guilty about what happened back then. Although what happened at the beginning had nothing to do with them, as friends, they should lend a hand to Fu Zhen.
Fu Zhen shook his head, chuckled lightly, and said to them, "It's okay, it's all over."
Originally, those things had nothing to do with them, and they were not sure at the time, just like the others, affected by Tang Wanwan, but now it doesn't make much sense to say these.
Seeing everyone become uninterested because of this incident, Fu Zhen smiled and said, "Stop talking about this, everyone is happy."
The president also followed to help booze, and finally saved the sluggish atmosphere.
The little girl with colorful hair drank a little at this time, her cheeks flushed, she was holding a wine glass in her hand, and said to Fu Zhen with a vague look: "Senior, I wanted to confess to you, but I didn’t have time, you Just left."
Before Fu Zhen could speak, a young man shouted: "My God, you still dare to confess to the senior, don't you see that the senior is gay?"
"Huh? The senior didn't show at that time that he liked boys or girls?"
Fu Zhen was also dumbfounded. He didn't realize that he was when he was in college. How did this group of people see it?
The young man made a cut, made a fist with his right hand and knocked twice on the desktop, and said: "At that time, there was no mobile game for Otome Love. It was called Love Garden or something. It was very popular. The senior also downloaded it and paid Money bought a voice package."
"I know, I know, he was still drawing cards live at the time, saying that he was drawing cards randomly, and some of them were unloaded when he was done drawing. As a result, he started to raise cards after drawing, and his mouth was straight."
"I also remembered. He said that he would just look at the vertical paintings inside. He wouldn't be able to tackle them. As a result, it started to fragrant after less than two days of playing. Krypton gold was not soft at all and he bought roses for the president inside. Flowers add favorability."
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Fu Zhen: "..."
This is simply a public sentence. Why does he want to eat out with this group of people?
In order to prevent this group of people from saying anything astonishing, Fu Zhen hurriedly raised the wine glass in front of him, "Don't say it, it's all in the wine, all in the wine."
Everyone laughed and raised their wine glasses one after another. When Fu Zhen was about to drink with him, Jiang Hengshu held his left hand and scratched his palm twice. Fu Zhen felt a little itchy. Stopped in the air, turned his head and glanced at Jiang Hengshu. He had just had a drink, and his face was flushed. I don't know if he was ashamed or drunk.
Jiang Hengshu pinched Fu Zhen’s cheek, and whispered in his ear:
If you go back drunk and ask me for a tail, I’ll go to the supermarket outside the community to buy a live fish and let you hug you. Sleep with the fish."
"You can't have a tail this time," Fu Zhen thought for a while, and said to Jiang Hengshu, "Cheng Zeluo is the most."
Seeing that Jiang Hengshu didn't understand, Fu Zhen explained to him: "It's the president in that game."
Jiang Hengshu pursed his lips and chuckled, and asked Fu Zhen, "Does the hat on my head look good?"
Fu Zhen subconsciously raised his head and looked at Jiang Hengshu's head, but did not see what he was talking about.
Jiang Hengshu then asked: "Does mint green look good?"
Fu Zhen instantly understood what Jiang Hengshu was talking about. He grinned and patted his shoulder: "Don't be so stingy, I don't like Cheng Zeluo, I like you the most."
The president on the side couldn't see it anymore, he snorted twice, and said to both of them: "Okay, you two don't show up. Give us single dogs a way to survive!"
Because of Jiang Hengshu's identity, this group of students didn't dare to make jokes with him at first, but now each of them is a little bit drunk and speaks more openly.
The meal lasted until two o’clock in the afternoon. After it was over, Fu Zhen went to the hospital to collect the notes left by the teacher. There were many faces of Fu Zhen. Fu Zhen greeted them one by one, but he The teacher he most wanted to see was no longer there. Fu Zhen felt a little uncomfortable. He restrained it for a long time before letting tears flow out.
He quickly got the notebook left by the teacher. The teacher's so many years of experience are all written in this thick notebook. On the last page of the notes, the teacher wrote a poem by Pushkin. If life deceives you .
Although there is no other indication, Fu Zhen always felt that this poem was reserved by the teacher.
Fu Zhen was regarded as the last disciple he accepted, and he always felt a little bitter towards this little disciple. Fu Zhen regretted not being able to see the teacher for the last time.
After returning home from school, Fu Zhen held this notebook alone in the study for more than two hours. Jiang Hengshu peeked at him several times through the crack of the door.
When Fu Zhen came out of the study, supper was already on the table. Fu Zhen didn't really want to eat, but he was afraid that Jiang Hengshu was worried. He held his chopsticks in his hand and stared at the food on the table in a daze.
Jiang Hengshu sighed lightly, sat down beside Fu Zhen, and said to him, "Don't eat if you don't want to. Drink a glass of milk and some fruit later."
Fu Zhen nodded, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and then heard Jiang Hengshu ask: "Then we talk about the love garden?"
Fu Zhen hugged Jiang Hengshu, rubbed his chest, and said coquettishly: "I have forgotten my account and password, come and kiss me, don't be jealous, be good", and he was at Jiang Hengshu. Slapped his chin.
Jiang Hengshu wasn't jealous either. He didn't want to compete with a paper man. He just looked at Fu Zhen in a bad mood and wanted to say something happy to make him happy.
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Mr. Jiang was supposed to be back in mid-October, but he regretted it temporarily, saying that he would take Mrs. Jiang to go to Egypt for a look. He might have to wait until the Chinese New Year to come back. Jiang Hengshu felt that the difference between him and Fu Zhen was It must be done.
Fu Zhen took the time to go to Pinghai University again, visited the drama club and drama school, and finally identified the two leading actors.
One of the two male protagonists was named Ye Tian, ​​who Fu Zhen was in the drama club that day, and the other was named Wang Mingze, who had a baby face and was said to be the yard grass of the Drama Academy.
These two acting Fu Fu are really relieved. Although they are not as good as Wen Liang He Ming and others last week, they are considered to be above the passing level. The dialects of the two leading actors need to be trained. The Northeastern dialect is actually easier to learn. People can learn six or seven accents after two or three months, but Fu Zhen and the others don’t have so much time. They have to train as soon as possible. Fortunately, Ye Tian and Fu Zhen had two Northeast Shepherds. Friends, if you don't pay attention when speaking now, you will have a Northeast accent.
Taiwanese dialect is not too difficult to learn, and Wang Mingze should have no problem if he wants to get a quick start.
After deciding on the actors, Fu Zhen continued to discuss the script with teacher Qi Delong. He learned a lot from the teacher’s notes. The notes on the notes about each type of film, as well as the choice of actors’ lines, are very detailed. , The teacher thought of everything, Fu Zhen benefited a lot.
Feng Zheng had already returned from abroad. The three of them met in a restaurant. During that time, Feng Zheng went to the bathroom. Qi Delong complained to Fu Zhen that Feng had sneaked out of a foreign hospital. He will be discharged from the hospital next month.
Fu Zhen hesitated for a moment, and said, "Teacher Feng Zheng looks very energetic."
"His illness has been good for a while. Don't look at him now that he looks very energetic. Maybe he will fall ill at some point. Then I will have to transfer a helicopter to send him abroad."
Fu Zhen pursed his lips. When he was about to say that he should have a few doctors for Mr. Feng Zheng, he heard Mr. Feng Zheng’s angry voice coming from behind: "Don’t listen to the surname Qi, I’m very healthy. !"
Qi Delong snorted softly and said, "Who then sneaked to the bathroom to take medicine?"
Feng Zheng waited for his eyes to stare wide, looked at Qi Delong incredulously, and shouted: "The surname Qi, you just peeked at me?"
Qi Delong looked contemptuous: "Do you still use peeking? I guessed it."
"Old man Qi, I suspect you are in crush on me."
Qi Delong shook his head helplessly: "The child is watching here, what nonsense."
Feng Zhengcai remembered that there was a junior here watching. He coughed slightly, and sat down beside Fu Zhen, next to Qi Delong, and gathered his clothes. The expression on his face became serious and serious for a moment. Fu Zhen said, "It just so happens that I want to take this opportunity to look around. It's been too boring to stay abroad in recent years. I have no problems with my body. Don't worry."