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Song Meng shivered her fingers at them, but no one ignored her at all. She was about to act miserably, but Li Xiangling helped to serve the food, and the aroma of the food made her forget everything.

"God man, you even read the book one day, and then go to exam one!"

The next day, Song Meng knew that Yun wanted to stay at home to brush questions, and the curiosity drove him to ask, and then he was stunned.

Yun thought about ignoring her at all and brushed up another morning question to consolidate the theory he had forgotten.

In the afternoon, she took out a brand new play of "Nine Colors" and began to delve into it carefully.

There is no change in the story, but it is more detailed, but Yun thinks that when he saw the middle and late stages, he was suddenly silent.

The reason why Jiu Se was able to become the right wife's aunt was to do her best. She was singing on stage and attracted the attention of the other party.

Although the whole script doesn't have a few singing scenes, Yun Xiang thinks it is very important.

In particular, there was a scene in which Jiu Se used his vocal to sing a letter to the power of the throne.

She called He Wei: "Brother, I want to learn some basic knowledge of opera."

"You still have time?" He Wei didn't expect Yun Xiang to think about him for this.

"You can work overtime and add something while shooting." After thinking for a while, Yun thought about it.

At this time, when point cloud thinks about it, I can only grasp all the time to enrich it.

Always give the audience a sense of substitution.

"The makeup of the opera is thick, and it can be used in three plays in total. Du Changrong intends to find a substitute for you." He Weihui.

Yun Xiang thought about shaking his head: "Brother, I want to do my best. If I can't, for the consistency of the movie, I naturally accept the avatar. But if I can, I don't want to use the avatar."

As for the avatars, Yun Xiang is respectful, they are the staff who silently pay behind.

What is dangerous, tired, and professional is that they are contributing to the work.

But she also respected her work. She took this work and got paid, so she had to be responsible for this role.

She can't guarantee that she won't need a substitute in her life, after all, she is not a panacea.

However, she hopes to do her utmost to work hard in any situation, so that she can straighten her waist.

He Wei was silent for a while: "Okay, I will arrange it for you. You will finish the exam tomorrow, and we will go to the top of NI.G."

"Okay." Yun thought about responding cleverly.

After reading the script again, Yun thought about holding the script to find Song Mian.

Enter the password and enter the room, you can see Song Mian standing on the big balcony watering flowers.

"This flower is very curious, what kind of flower is it?" Yun thought about walking over to see a plant in the pot.

The leaves are not recognizable, but the bud is different from the lotus. It is a white flower with a dark purple edge.

Yun Xiang can use space imagination to outline what it looks like after blooming, which is simply beautiful.

"New breed." Song Mian didn't say much, but put down the kettle and asked the head, "What's wrong with me?"

"Why, can't I just miss you?" Yun said half-truly.

"Well, let's go out for a stroll..." Song Mian said and pulled Yun to think about going out,

Yun thinks and immediately grabbed him: "Okay, okay, I have something to ask you."

With lips stretched out, Song Mian's smile was warmer and more charming than sunshine: "What's the matter?"

"My new script." Yun thought about handing the script to Song Mian. "I want to find a teacher to learn opera."

He Wei didn't intend to prepare for her at all. Although she made a request now, He Wei would definitely come to her heart, but in a hurry, Yun Yun was still worried about not finding anyone.

Only then did Song Mian come here. The Song family is an ancient family, and many places still retain pure ancient culture.

Yun Xiang thought that Song Mian must know the masters of opera, so he had to borrow his boyfriend's contacts.

"The opera is a treasure of our traditional culture, and my father likes it too." Song Mian turned to the back to think about Yun. "You are a Yue opera, I asked my father."

With that in mind, Song Mian took out his mobile phone, and as soon as the phone was connected, Master Song's voice came: "It's so rare, your kid called me."

"Think about learning Yue Opera..."

"Study Yue opera, Yue opera is better, our quintessence. I will call Old Yuantou and let him teach my daughter-in-law!"

"Hey, Uncle Song!" Yun thinks of quickly rushing to stop Master Song from hanging up the phone.

"Miss, you don't want me, and don't come to see me in the New Year, I'm so sad." Master Song sighed.

Yun thought a little embarrassed at the moment: "Uncle Song, I will visit you when I have finished the exam one."

"Hahahaha, you said, I can wait for you." Mr. Song immediately smiled.

"I will definitely come." Yun thought about it and said, "Uncle Song, I will just learn and then make a movie. You can just give me a convenient teacher."

Don't call the top figures of the pyramid to teach her, she will be Alexander, it's also overkill.

"Randomly? How do you want to learn how to find someone to teach you casually?" The old man was not happy, "Time, you have the final say!"

Mr. Song finished his domineering speech, and hung up the phone without waiting for Yun to think about what to say.

Yun thinks about the amount of help: "I really shouldn't seek you..."

Where do you know that such a teacher can move people, it is really a bit ashamed.

"Don't think about it, they want their father to let them do something."

Song Mian took Yun Xiang into his arms: "You are doing good deeds, so that they can return some favors to their father and relieve their psychological burden."

"Poof!" Yun thought, and couldn't help but smile. "In your eyes, what am I doing is right?"

"Yes." Song Mian answered without hesitation.

Yun didn't even know what to say, leaning on Song Mian's arms, but didn't see Song Mian thought about the script

The 45-minute exam passed the next day, and there were results on the spot. Yun thought that it was a smooth pass.

Yang Xin asked: "How to practice the five items?"

Yun thought about mysterious smile: "Practice at home."

When Yun thought about it, Yang Xin couldn't get back to her spirits. She couldn't even dream of it, and she would receive a student who made her a famous student.

Yun Xianxiang and He Wei went to meet the senior management of NI.G in China and had a pleasant lunch together.

But the other party said with great regret: "In all aspects, I am more optimistic about Miss Yun Xiangxiang, and I hope to cooperate with Yun Xiangxiang, but I am sorry, I received the notice from the head office today, we still choose the era of multi-star ."

At this time, it is definitely undoubtedly Qin Yue to choose the era of stars.

"Don't be discouraged, NI.G was originally the resource of the times of the stars." He Wei comforted Yun to think about it.

"Not choosing me is their loss." Yun thought with a confident smile.