The oil paintings that Guan Gu and Zhang Wei participated in the event were almost the same.

Yifei, who participated in the event earlier than Guan Gu and Zhang Wei, was of course faster than the two of them. After all, Yifei did not have any procrastination.

After handing over the script, Yifei's interactive drama was arranged to be held after 7.

To act well, three things must be done: there are not enough money, the actors are not decided, and the script is not available yet.

Now that the script is already available, the funding problem is not big (after all, it is about to act in a financial crisis. How can too much money be like financial funny?), Yifei is looking for an actor.

Yifei is worthy of Yifei. In just one moment, he quickly found four men among the residents of the Love Apartment as her "slap" and started training.

After seven years, street theater.

Xia Yu: "Why are you going to take me if I'm done?"

Yu Mo forced Xia Yu to throw him in the front seat and sat next to him: "Oh, this is Yifei's drama, I want to support you!"

"Then it's good that you're here. Is it interesting to pull me over?" Xia Yu said with a serious look: "I have a premonition that Yifei's drama must be a thunderstorm."

This can be understood by Teacher Zeng’s performance after watching Yifei’s drama in the original work.

After watching Yifei's drama, Teacher Zeng "dripped endlessly", which shows how lethal Yifei's drama is.

However, although there is a foresight to avoid it, Xia Yu has a creature like his girlfriend Yifei's best friend next to Xia Yu. Even if Xia Yu wants to escape, he is caught.

"Xia Yu, how could you do such a hard work!"

Xia Yu looked at Guan Gu sitting next to Yu Mo in amazement.

Guan Gu was very unnatural by Xia Yu, just like a prickly heat on his butt: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Xia Yu shook his head and said truthfully: "No, I'm just surprised when did you sit here to Guangu?"

Guan Gu was speechless. He just now had feelings ignored by this guy. He said in a deep voice: "I came first before you."

"oh"

Xia Yu asked again: "Guan Gu, don't you still want to help Zhang Wei draw? Have you finished painting? I have time to watch Yifei's interactive drama?"

"I haven't finished drawing yet, but it's almost done. And Yifei and I are participating in this event together, why don't I come to support her?" Guan Gu smiled and said, "And I also called Teacher Zeng."

Cao Cao and Liu Bei are here.

Guan Gu noticed Teacher Zeng who was walking in from the door with his eyes, turned around and waved his arms high: "Teacher Zeng! Here."

Teacher Zeng glanced at the three of them and sat next to Xia Yu. After sitting down, he measured the distance between the adjacent row and the stage, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Why is this first row so close to the stage? I can smell the actor's fart, and the actor's saliva may spray on my face."

Xia Yu smiled and said, "Isn't this the treatment of sitting in the plane seat and the first row during school classes?"

Guan Gu said: "This is the charm of interactive dramas. It's very fun!"

Yu Mo then added: "The more you sit, the more you have the chance to interact with the actors on the stage, which sounds very interesting!"

Teacher Zeng ignored it. In his opinion, no matter what Hu Yifei is involved, it will definitely not become interesting, and it will be good not to become terrifying.

He asked with a slightly plain voice: "Which is playing Yifei?"

Guan Gu said: "Death on Huaar Street."

"Sure enough, I knew it was about the financial crisis. But can this be a drama?"

Teacher Zeng raised his eyebrows and said to Xia Yu: "You are an objective person, so I'll ask you, predict how high the lightning index of this drama will be in the next drama."

Xia Yu looked like a salted fish waiting to die.jpg, and said weakly: "No matter how high he is, we don't have any lightning rods anyway. Let's wait to be killed by the lightning."

Yu Mo said angrily: "You guy, you can even be immune to Zhang Wei's women's clothing, why can't you be immune to this?"

"This is different. Zhang Wei is jpg, static images. Yifei is ppt, which can move. Which kind of lethality is more powerful?"

Teacher Zeng stared at the dead fish's eyes and said, "PPT? What you want is mtv, avi."

"It's all the same. If you can see it more clearly, it's PPT, and if you can move faster, it's MTV."

Guan Gu compared both sides and said, "I think they are almost the same."

"Oh, is that?" Xia Yu smiled wickedly: "Guan Gu, do you still remember the picture from Lightning Gorge..."

When Guan Gu heard the name of Lightning Gorge, seeing the flower falling, he reacted very quickly. He immediately stretched out his hand and closed Xia Yu's mouth: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Xia Yu made an OK gesture, and Guan Gu slowly moved his hand away.

"Then I'll just follow you like this, Yu Mo, stuff your ears."

Xia Yu stuffed Yu Mo's ears with his fingers and said to Teacher Zeng and Guan Gu: "When you teenagers are not allowed to give in, when you are alone in the toilet, do you think jpg is useful or ppt is useful?"

Behind Xia Yu, a dragon suit immediately stood up and replied loudly: "ppt!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the audience looked at this guy who was probably just in high school.

Sitting next to this guy was a girl who looked like she should be the guy's girlfriend. Her face was as red as a certain stage at this time.

In just a few seconds, she could no longer sit down and ran out of the theater without looking back.

"Hey!! Don't be angry, Qin Qin! I didn't mean it! And if you help me at night, I won't be like this!!"

"Go to die, you die gentleman!!!"

With a farce as the opening dish, the lights of the audience quietly went out, leaving a white light toward the direction of the stage!

"Bang!" The old man who beat the gong rings the gong.

"I'm a subprime mortgage risk." "I'm a stock crash." "I'm a bad bank debt." "I'm a subprime mortgage... Bah! I'm a dull consumption!"

"What's this? I'll die before huar Street! If I don't have it, I'll leave first!"

After the four supporting roles appeared, Teacher Zeng was already so excited that he was thunderous. His trembling legs wanted to stand up and run away.

At this time, a staff member holding a mirror ran forward and pointed the mirror at Teacher Zeng, shouting loudly: "Look! This is the face of the speculator!"

Guan Gu smiled and said, "Congratulations to Teacher Zeng, you are interacting."

Teacher Zeng was now in a difficult situation and had to sit back on the tiger bench for him again and then read the story.

Yifei appeared with a BGM song.

"Hello subprime mortgage risk, stock crash. Hello, bad bank debts, dull consumption. And you! Self-righteous speculators!!"

Yifei pointed at Teacher Zeng with a fierce expression.
Chapter completed!