Chapter 132 Drama Club Practice
After visiting the graves, Lu Li and Jiang Lianxue spent the weekend in the ancient Li’s editor sent a message on Monday that the new book was ready to be put on the shelves.
At the same time, Lan Yuting also sent a message in the club group, saying that they would officially participate in the performance this weekend, and everyone needed to practice more during this week to ensure that the performance went smoothly.
Most of the members of Zhilan Drama Club have already asked for leave from classes this week.
Although this performance was a collaboration between Zhilan and the Culture and Tourism Bureau, it was Jiangnan University that represented it.
Liu Bing has already discussed this matter with several teachers at Jiangnan University, and they are all very supportive of it.
Jiangnan University has always been committed to cultivating all-round talents. Even though it does not have a drama major, it still attaches great importance to the development and achievements of the drama club.
Therefore, everyone in the Zhilan Drama Club can devote themselves to rehearsals and practice in the next week.
As a member of the screenwriter team, Lu Li’s main task this week is to be an audience member.
He would watch the performances of the drama club again and again, and then judge if there was anything that needed to be modified.
The activity room in the big hall was not big enough for everyone to rehearse, so Lan Yuting borrowed the performance hall upstairs.
Sun Zhipeng bought costumes for everyone, all of which were ancient costumes, similar to the costumes of the gods in the TV series Journey to the West, and very elegant.
Everyone who put on the costumes looked really outstanding, like gods.
Lu Li couldn't help but sigh again, the acting skills of the Zhilan people are indeed outstanding, and they can play any role well.
He sat in a seat in the performance hall and watched the rehearsal for the whole morning with Lan Yuting.
At the beginning I thought it was very fun and everyone’s performance was very wonderful.
But after doing it a few times, Lu Li already felt a headache.
On the contrary, Lan Yuting, who was sitting next to them, was watching very carefully and giving various suggestions to everyone every time.
She can see the problem at a glance when it comes to actions, expressions, demeanor, etc.
Lu Li was very impressed by what he heard. It turned out that he still had a lot to learn in terms of acting.
Lu Li, on the other hand, had no idea about his mission.
He read it three times in the whole morning, but he couldn't find any lines that needed to be revised.
Lan Yuting smiled and comforted him, "This shows that the script you wrote is very good, so there is nothing to revise."
Lu Li scratched his head and said, "I know my level well. I definitely can't do it without any faults."
"Don't take it too seriously. It's only Monday and it's still early. You might get some ideas if you read it a few more times."
Lu Li nodded when he heard this. He did the same when he was typing.
Before I typed the first word, my mind was blank and I had no idea what to write.
But as long as you work hard to write the first sentence, the rest of the plot will come naturally.
Lu Li believed that as long as he helped make the modifications the first time, he would be able to find the problems easily later.
Watching the performance coming to an end, Lan Yuting stood up and clapped her hands. "That's all for this morning. Let's go have a meal and take a break first. We'll do the rest of the practice in the afternoon. If you want to eat takeout, go to the group and ask Liu Bing for meal allowance if you want to go out."
Everyone laughed and cheered, then dispersed.
Not many people returned to the dormitory. Most of them planned to rest in the performance hall or the drama club activity room downstairs, or just call others to play games or cards together.
Lan Yuting turned her head and looked at Lu Li, "Do you want takeout or go out to eat?"
Lu Li stood up and glanced down at his phone. "I'm going out to eat. Xiaoxue will also come to practice in the afternoon. I'll go eat with her."
"Xiaoxue is coming?" Lan Yuting's eyes lit up and she showed an excited expression, "I'll go prepare something delicious for her."
Lu Li tilted his head, "No, why don't I get this treatment?" "This is not Zhilan's treatment standard. This is a personal benefit I give to Xiaoxue. Why are you joining in the fun?"
"Good good."
Lu Li was speechless and could only wait until Jiang Lianxue got her benefits in the afternoon and then go and get some for herself.
As he walked out of the performance hall, he took out his cell phone and called Xiaoxue.
"Little Ultraman, where are you?"
"We're at the north gate of the school! Do you want to eat out? Or eat in school?"
"Let's go out and eat. The drama club has meal allowances. It would be a waste if you don't use them."
"Okay, I'll wait for you at the door. When you come, I'll let Uncle Liu go."
Lu Li raised his hand and smiled as he greeted the senior from the drama club who was walking by. Then he asked Xiao Xue curiously, "By the way, did you bring your performance clothes?"
"I brought it! What's the matter?"
"You're not wearing it?"
"No, I plan to wear it when I practice on stage. Do you want to see me put it on?"
"No, no, that's good."
After hanging up the phone, Lu Li looked at several seniors who were walking out of the big event in prop costumes. He was busy making a phone call and forgot to remind them that they had not taken off the wings stuck on their backs.
Lu Li couldn't help but cover his face. He could already foresee that several beautiful figures would soon appear on the college's confession wall.
But he felt that everyone at Jiangnan University should have adapted to this situation.
Normally, it is not uncommon to see members of the Zhilan Drama Club appearing on campus in strange costumes.
The cosplay big brothers from the animation club next door would call Zhilan "brother" in admiration when they saw her. They were just cosplaying at best, but Zhilan's members were really into the role.
Sun Zhipeng also once ate in the cafeteria while wearing a dragon robe. It is said that the cafeteria lady stopped shaking her hands when she saw him that day.
As soon as Lu Li arrived at the north gate of the school, he saw the familiar black car. The door opened quickly, and Jiang Lianxue, holding a white bag, jumped out of the car with a smile and jogged over.
Today she tied her hair into a high ponytail, wore a pure white T-shirt with a light pink jacket on the outside, slim jeans on the bottom, and white sneakers, looking very clean and refreshing.
As the high ponytail that was trotting and bouncing came to a stop in front of Lu Li, Jiang Lianxue looked up with a smile, "I heard that you don't have to go to class this week? That's great!"
Lu Li smiled and nodded, taking the bag from her hand. "I just found out this morning. The president has already told all the teachers in advance. The teachers seem to know about Zhilan's situation. This kind of thing has happened in previous years."
"The president is awesome!"
Jiang Lianxue smiled and took Lu Li's hand that was not holding the bag, and asked curiously, "What are we going to eat for lunch? How much is the meal allowance?"
"There is no specific number. You can choose the amount you want to eat!"
"!!!"
Jiang Lianxue's eyes widened. "The benefits of this Zhilan Drama Club are too good!"
"This is just the benefit of the Zhilan Drama Club. The president said she will buy you food in the afternoon. This is her special benefit."
"It's over, I seem to be obsessed with Zhilan!"
Lu Li smiled and led her to the other side of the school, "As long as I give you food, it will be easy to get it, right?"
"That's not necessarily true!" Jiang Lianxue tilted her neck, "It still depends on who you are!"
(End of this chapter)
