September ushers in the school season. In addition to contacting several professors to revise the script every day, Wang Meng will help her parents with comics and magazines during the rest of the time.

Director Lu of the Shanghai Opera Director Department learned from Liangshan that Wang Meng performed well. It happened that in this year's freshman association, there was still a program in the director department that had not yet been settled, so Wang Meng was defeated.

"Director Lu, the association has only been a few days. Isn't it difficult for me? How can I rehearse a program in a few days? Besides, even a sketch requires time to create."

Wang Meng smiled bitterly. Although he knew that the old director was promoting him, it was really difficult to deal with! The most annoying thing was why Zhao Dafu was not lost by a butterfly, and why did his classic works in his previous life be there in this life.

"Okay, okay~ I started to pour bitterness before I could say anything. I said I asked you to play dramas and sketches?"

Director Lu is indeed very interested in Wang Meng.

Not to mention Liangshan’s report to himself, but to just talk about theory and literature, Wang Meng can be outstanding among the students in the director department.

It is inseparable from the nerd's character in this life.

"What should I do? I can't sing, right?" Wang Meng complained.

As a result, it was speechless.

"Just just sing, just sing a song. In this association, our director department is optional every time. We don't have a sketch or drama like the performance department. We don't have a good singing style like the music department! It's just the literature department, and there's a poetry recitation! We can't make a movie for people to watch, right?"

"So I have found that our director department needs to be versatile. You see, our director department is not old scholars. This is not allowed, that is not allowed. So, you can just sing."

"Ah~~! I'll go sing, I can't sing?" Wang Meng was speechless in an instant.

"Don't lie to me, Liangshan told me that everyone else was tired from sleeping in the crew. You kid often hummed, he said you are energetic and passionate with young people..."

"What, I believe in the horizon, I believe in it~ I can see something, I say you sing well."

Wang Meng couldn't even refute this time. Indeed, Wang Meng liked a song "I believe" from her previous life very much. Perhaps it was not just Wang Meng, but many people liked this song. This kind of inspirational song does have a kind of power.

"Don't be so sad, go and prepare. The director of this association is ours. I told him to go quickly." Director Lu insisted on Wang Meng.

Wang Meng actually has many songs, all of which are classic.

Moreover, there is no such thing as this world.

However, Wang Meng never expected that he would take the exam to achieve his goal.

Unfortunately, this time I was going to show my face, but Wang Meng suddenly thought of something...

"Director Lu, I can sing. You see, I have made contributions to our directorship department. I said... I said if I have any ideas, will you always support me and support me?"

"Yeah!" Director Lu was stunned.

"What? What else do you have? Are you suffering from your feelings? Aren't you a loser? You're just a kid!"

Director Lu also laughed angry and wanted to ask for benefits from himself. This opportunity to perform was to cultivate him. This kid doesn't look like an ungrateful person, so just listen to what he says.

"How can you help me? I'm not happy yet, so I just have a little idea."

"If you have something to say, don't tell me~~"

Seeing that Director Lu was not angry, Wang Meng smiled and said, "Director Lu, do you think practice and theory complement each other? Do we students need to be bold and meticulous and have the courage to practice, right?"

"I said, why are you so silly? I'm sixty and I'm guessing riddles here with you." Director Lu laughed.

"Ahem~ Director Lu, I said, don't be angry." Wang Meng said carefully: "Director, that's it. I wrote a script and I want to shoot it myself, but there are some difficult problems that are difficult to solve. I hope you always support it."

Director Lu's face changed when he heard this. It was not that he did not support students in making movies, but movies were not a joke. As the novel said, it was said that when his students were going to make movies, he immediately happily refused to do so. That was unrealistic.

Besides, Director Lu attaches great importance to Wang Meng and hopes that Wang Meng will be more down-to-earth, as the director is not that easy for him to do.

"You really can give me some problems." Director Lu was stunned and then said: "Do you know the difficulties of making movies? Do you have a good script? Are you an actor? Are you rich? Are you determined to be discussed? Are you planning to fail?"

Wang Meng was immediately confused by the question.

However, Wang Meng had already considered these things, but it was just a lack of support. With the support of the director department, I dare not say anything else, there would be less rumors, and even if there were any mistakes, someone would help correct them.

"Director Lu is like this. I have written the script, and I want to shoot a DV movie, which costs no 20,000 yuan in total. However, the actors in it require certain acting skills. If it is a young actor, it is okay. There are so many actors in the opera. But the actors here are all middle-aged actors and even older people. I'm thinking about helping you see which teacher has time to give me some advice..."

"Oh." When Director Lu heard this, it seemed that Wang Meng was not blindly arrogant, but was really prepared.

"Okay, as long as your script is still acceptable, I am very supportive. The investment is not big, and you can afford it even if you lose. It's a very good idea. Where can I read the script? If it works, I will do my best to support it."

"Then you'll have to worry. I'll correct the script in the afternoon."

Wang Meng knew that things had been successful, with small investments, small costs, and no high-mindedness. It would be strange if Director Lu didn't support it.

"Okay, go and prepare the show quickly. I'll read the script in the afternoon."

Director Lu didn't care much. After learning that the DV movie was not bad, he agreed happily.

However, Director Lu really didn't expect Wang Meng's script to be so outstanding that...

In the afternoon, Wang Meng handed the script to Director Lu. Director Lu didn't care much, but he was very concerned about this performance and gave advice for a long time.

Wang Meng kept saying that he would never lose his face as a director and original works.

…………

The director of this evening party is Wang Peng, who graduated from the 1995-level director department and is now an assistant teacher.

Wang Meng recalled carefully for a long time, but still couldn't recall Wang Peng's previous life. He should be unfamous or a butterfly.

"Xiao Wang, are you sure you want to play and sing on your own?" Wang Peng thought he was from the performance department when he saw this junior brother. His figure and appearance seemed to be in comparison with the Central Academy of Drama.

"Don't worry, Director Wang, I have made a military order with Director Lu, and I will never embarrass our director."

"Okay, as long as you have confidence, let's go and listen to your works."

"The youthful nostalgic style of "Your Deskmate" is very suitable for campus songs." Wang Peng said as he looked at Wang Meng's lyrics.

The guitar king Meng can play, and it plays very well. How to say it, Wang Meng in his previous life also pursued his musical dream. It was when the actor's ideal was frustrated.

As a literary youth in this life, Wang Meng also loves guitar very much.

What Wang Mengzhi wants to sing "You, the Deskmate", is not only a relationship that has no time and space, but also a major friendship and welcome party, which is also a farewell party. This song is very suitable, and the soundtrack is simple...

One person can do it with one guitar, and you don’t even need a score. You have played it for 1,000 times in your previous life. You are so familiar.

Follow Wang Peng to the rehearsal venue. Suddenly, a song came into Wang Meng's mind.

"This song is still there, it's still so intoxicating..." Wang Meng was confused for a moment.

In my previous life, a beautiful girl sang this song. At that time, Wang Meng even became good friends with the girl, but things changed.

"Leaves are wings that cannot fly~"

"Wings are leaves falling in the sky~"

“～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～

"I'm going around and traveling alone~"

"I also read the book and wrote a letter and talk to myself~"

"But where is my heart floating again~"

"Even if you can't see clearly~"

"I think I'm not just losing you~"

"Loneliness is a carnival for one person~"

"Carnival is the loneliness of a group of people~"

“…………”

A graceful figure on the stage seemed to be a little involved, and the beautiful figure moved with the music as the melody of the music.

"What? Xiao Wang fell in love with this girl?" Wang Peng joked when he saw Wang Meng, who was confused and motionless.

"No, I just like this song."

"Does the singer like it?" Wang Peng thought the confident big boy's shy look was quite fun.

"Xiao Jiang, come here." Wang Peng ignored Wang Meng's defense and shouted to the girl on the stage.

As the figure approached, Wang Meng gradually saw the graceful and beautiful appearance clearly.

The delicate face and willow-leafed eyebrows, and the white teeth as white as shells; it is true that the skin is as solid as jade and the skin is as white as snow. The decent white top and tight jeans immediately have a light and fresh atmosphere coming towards us.

"This is Wang Meng from the Director Department. It's him when your show is over." Wang Peng pointed at the woman again and said, "This is Xiao Jiang, named Jiang Shuying, who is from the Performance Department. You can get to know each other."

Wang Meng finally remembered, Jiang Shuying...
Chapter completed!