Interstellar Favorite Superstar

Russia's rustic fashion makes the screenwriter a few people become the focus of everyone outside the auditorium, and the people of the Literature Research Society are ridiculous.

Su Tan was calm and looked at the crowd with a smile, "I think it's good, this clothes is not easy to find online. President Yan, looking forward to your show."

This sentence completely stopped the laughter.

After all, today ’s school day program selection is watching the program. In the end, the program ’s effect is good or not, it directly determines whether their respective communities can be on the school day stage.

Yan Sihan looked down, and nodded, "Thank you, and look forward to your performance."

After waiting for a long time outside the entrance of the auditorium, Su Tan saw countless societies in front of him in high spirits, but came down from the stage with a faint look. Some are mistakes in the performance, some are not satisfactory, and they have not been well received by the judges and teachers, and others have been discouraged by seeing wonderful programs carefully prepared by other societies.

All kinds of expressions are indifferent.

This made Luke and Julien, who had no stage performance experience, more and more uneasy. With the passage of time, they gradually became anxious, stood up and turned around at any time, or rushed into the background to quietly observe the programs on the stage.

When the staff came to call with the program number list, "Forty-sixth! Is the screenwriter?"

Luke's face turned white for a while, and he saw no blood at all, and stood up swiftly.

Su Tan pressed his shoulder, got up with a smile, and responded to the staff: "Here!"

As he said, a group of people quickly walked behind the staff and walked backstage to the stage to prepare for the next show. Su Tan whispered and said to Luke, "Remember what we originally said? What are people? "

Luke answered subconsciously and blurted out: "Chinese cabbage!"

Su Tan nodded with a smile, his eyes were jeering, with a little bit of starry smile, but in Luke's eyes there was a great soothing power, for a moment to suppress the anxiety and anxiety in his heart.

He opened his mouth dumbly, nodded, and nodded heavily.

In the auditorium, a row of professional appraisal teachers from each department of Imperial College are sitting off the stage, taking advantage of the free time between the two programs, each raises a tea cup, and relieves the tired and tired nerves with thick hot tea .

Alvin, a 50-year-old acting professor, shook his head and sighed, "Hey, I'm too old. I've been sitting here for a long time and I can't help it."

Jennifer, the shrewd organizer of the celebration, immediately expressed her concern. "It's hard for you, Professor Irwin. You're tired of this 300th anniversary."

Wen Yan, Irwin smiled bitterly, waved his hands again and again, and said straightly: "The impact is still second, but unfortunately, there are no really good programs selected."

These remarks aroused the resonance of the teachers in the first row of judges around you.

"Not at all! I have watched more than 40 programs, nearly half of all the programs. Among them, there are many high-profile programs, but the real highlights and connotations are rare."

"I think the collective poem recitation program of the Literature Research Society just now is pretty good!"

"What's new? If it wasn't for the temperament of those children just now, I would have interrupted them already!"

The judges silently acknowledged this statement. A professor laughed loudly, inspiring everyone's mind: "Maybe good programs are all behind."

"I see--difficult!"

The old professor Irwin shook his head. He has been teaching at Imperial College for more than half a century. He doesn't know how many times he attended the school celebrations and the start of the school performance. Every program is like a treasure. But very few of them can really impress these old professors and seniors who invited them back to school.

Every year, it is a new bottle of old wine year after year.

Not to mention that these old professors are tired of it, even the older senior graduates who are invited to return to the university campus for the celebration each time have no expectation for each performance.

How could this not keep Irvin from shaking his head?

At the right time, the staff came out to report, "Forty-sixth, the screenwriter's program."

From the background, hurriedly walked up to a few tall, thin, and thin people, and all the review teachers' attention was attracted by the time. They stopped chatting and looked at the stage rather unexpectedly.

The writers who came to power did not say much, and Qi Qi bowed. When looking up again, Yan Xiaolang, the director of the screenwriter, said, "Hello teachers, the program we are performing today is" I want to tell you. "

The subject was fairly normal, but looking at a few people who were out of date, wide and outdated clothes, Jennifer under the stage frowned slightly.

"Did you design this dress on purpose?"

Her tone was flat, but several people on the stage's screenwriter noticed that she was not very satisfied in her words.

As the organizer of the school celebrations, Jennifer is responsible for the entire school celebration stage, and of course, she hopes to make every effort to show the style and grandeur of today's Imperial University.

Therefore, in the selection of this program, although there is no requirement for the costumes of the performing society, it is still hoped that the other party will at least dress neatly and elegantly. The first 45 clubs that came to power, it is better to have a uniform new dress from head to toe, highlighting the youthful and beautiful spirit of the entire young people.

But Jennifer didn't think of it, but unexpectedly saw a unique style in the screenwriter.

Fashion over thirty years ago? Exaggerated shape? Dazzling color combinations? Everything is impacting the bottom line in her heart.

Is it really possible to put such a look on a grand celebration like school celebration?

Jennifer immediately shook her head and rejected it.

But even so, considering that the young people on the stage also took the time to rehearse for more than half a month, she hesitated for a second, and she was ready to give each other a chance to perform on stage.

This is also their last stage.

Jennifer said quietly, "Come on."

Yan smiled and nodded, staring at Su Tan and Luke, shaking hands tightly to each other, full of courage for the friends around him. When it was released again, Luke turned around and, following the pre-rehearsal position, Shen Bu walked towards his position.

Unexpectedly, Su Tan patted his shoulders to appease, and made a mouthful silently-big! White! dish!

Lu Keli almost couldn't help smiling at the time, his tightness suddenly relaxed, and the tension in his heart was completely relaxed.

Su Tan blinked at him with a narrow smile and stood in his place.

Jennifer saw that as soon as they had settled in position, she hurriedly said, "The teachers are also tired, don't waste time, let's start!"

As soon as this sentence came out, other reviewing professors and staff members naturally knew her thoughts and did not like the program from the beginning. Hundreds of programs are tightly scheduled for one day of review, and the review time of up to ten hours is indeed quite tense. For some programs with big flaws and bruises, the judges knowingly hurriedly watched for a few minutes, and pointed out the problem directly, and kindly invited the other party to come again next time, without wasting time on it.

At this time, everyone heard the tone of Jennifer's decisiveness, everyone knew it, and the staff quickly looked down at the program ranking table, ready to go out to find the next show performance society waiting area.

At this moment, Julien on the stage suddenly spoke. One mouth was the voice of old age, with an old-fashioned accent in some small places, bringing an elderly old person to life, which surprised many of the judges on the stage. Out of head, something unexpected.

"The 300th anniversary of the Imperial University, why can't you be late today, do you mean it, old folks?"

The stage should rush.

Then, a variety of different galaxy accents, with slang in the countryside, popped up.

"I've participated in the 68th school celebration. What's the difference between being a little early and late?"

"That's not okay. Today is a special day. All the old classmates came back together to get together, thinking that when we first entered the school ... hey, old man old man!"

"No, how many jokes happened when I first entered the school. If time can come again, I have to say a few words of faith to myself at that time!"

...

With the performance on the stage so far, the judges on the stage knew it instantly and grasped the subject keenly.

"Loyalty"-"I want to tell you."

I'm afraid that was just the point!

Jennifer frowned and looked on the stage, hesitating in her heart. From the performance up to now, only a few people performed the appearance of the elderly. The distinctive accents, with different priorities, sounded quite lively.

And the return of the old seniors to Didu University to participate in the school festival is exactly the main purpose of the 300th anniversary of Didu University in reality, which is a bit smart and very clever.

but--

This is not enough.

Taking a deep breath, Jennifer just hesitated to stop and suddenly saw the performance on the stage suddenly speed up.

"Where is the old Yangtou? Why haven't you come? Call the old Yangtou and ask him where he is?"

As soon as the phone aired, the call was quickly connected, and several people on the stage were head to head, squeezing their old heads together, with some comic effects.

"Hey, old Yang, where are you?"

I haven't finished the question yet, just listening to the end of the phone, there is a bad signal.

"Guess where I am?" Luke, who stood alone at the corner of the stage, widened his eyes, trembling and couldn't believe it, even the fingers holding the phone trembled involuntarily.

In the eyes of the judges on the stage, it was exactly in line with the needs of the plot, showing his shockingly.

"I was on the college campus 68 years ago!"

Every word was shocked.

The judges even looked up in surprise, and fixed their eyes on the people on the stage.

Almost everyone is aware of the difference of this show-travel through time and space.

The old senior re-traveled back to his college days after 68 years. Such cross-stalks are not uncommon in movies or novels, but it is the first time he has moved to the stage.

A few unexpected interests suddenly appeared in the eyes of the judges, and the tired spirit was suddenly inspiring.

Sure enough, depending on the theme of the show, several "old seniors" on the stage naturally excitedly rushed to ask for "old Yangtou", asking him to bring a few words of loyalty to his youth.

Some have asked me not to like the girl at the window of a law class, because she will become her old lady, and after many years she still lingers and talks in her ears.

There are still readings, don't be linked! Don't hang out! Don't hang out! It even nearly memorized the test points from decades ago, and I want the old Yang to pass it on.

There are even dictates, do whatever you want, boldly choose your favorite major, don't leave regrets in life!

These kinds of things are fun and funny, with tears and laughter and memories of emotions. "Old Yang Tou" went to tell his friends back in the year, but he was almost beaten as a scammer by rivers and lakes, and he couldn't help making all the judges in the audience laugh out loud.

This cheerful and interesting atmosphere continued until the end of the show. At the end, all the examiners recovered from the long laughter.

When Jennifer watched the time, the show lasted 3 minutes and 20 seconds, and the laughter was as long as two and a half minutes.

For a moment, she looked up in amazement and asked, "You wrote the script for this show?"

Such a sophisticated, short, clever script full of laughter should never be written by a student, not to mention a sparsely written and worst-known screenwriter.

Yan Xiao exhaled deeply, and Shen answered, "Yes."

He said these words, so that all the members of the stage could not help but sigh with emotion, Luke and Julien could not help but red eyes.

The infamous screenwriters, the excellent scripts they created independently, and the public performance stage are things that they could never have imagined. But today, all these long-term hard work is finally no longer unknown, and they can also proudly say that this is the script they created together.

Luke clenched his companion's hand tightly, trying hard to bear red eyes.

After hearing this answer, the judges in the audience were shocked and couldn't speak, and renewed their cognition of the screenwriter who was carrying a great stigma and had no sense of existence.

The judging teachers are all dumb, if they follow the judging process and now the show is finished, they should give a unified opinion and give a response to the performing society on the spot.

But now--

Although this work is good, the risks are also great.

"Comedy? Can everyone accept it?" A teacher lowered her voice and discussed with the reviewer beside her without worry.

"I think the effect is good, with new ideas, bright spots, and even more difficult is the idea, which exactly fits the theme of the 300th anniversary."

"I have never had this form of work before. It ’s too much of an issue to publicly tease many sensitive topics such as hanging subjects, girlfriends, and majors in school celebrations."

The old professor Erwin was quite enlightened, and said, "I think it's good. This kind of grounded topic only resonates with the old graduates and the students. Otherwise, just singing and dancing, praising virtue, which one of those shows just laughed. Anymore? "

His appraisal was immediate, and all the teachers kept silent, shaking their heads and smiling hard.

The first 45 shows just now, not only laughed, but the more I watched, the more tired I was!

Listening to the whispering comments of many reviewing teachers, the pen tip of the school's celebration organizer, Jennifer, clicked on the grading paper for a while, and then finally fell down and circled.

She looked up calmly and opened her mouth, the expression on her face could not see the slightest emotion and clue. "Thank you for your performance. Go back and wait for the news. Please come to the next show."

For a moment, the hearts of several people on the stage's screenwriters were raised tightly, Qi Qi bowed to the teachers and ended.

When walking down the stage, Luke was tense and didn't notice when he stepped on his feet. He almost tripped over the wires on the edge of the stage. The thrilling movements and exclamations immediately attracted the attention of many teachers on the stage, making Luke's face red and red. Almost want to find a hole to drill into.

Su Tan beside him hurriedly gave him a hand, and smiled wistfully round the field and said, "Old, old, old Yang, hurry up, I help you!"

In a hurry, the performance just now was taken from the stage to the stage, and this awkward ugly incident was skillfully brought to an end. The judges couldn't help laughing and admiring them.

Off the stage, Luke was completely scared of cold sweat, and hurriedly thanked Su Tan. Numerous groups in the background have just watched their programs. At this time, the crows and birds are silent, especially the people of the Literary Research Society with complex expressions and don't know what to say.

ridicule?

With the strength of the show just on the stage, they simply made them ridiculed!

Regardless of whether they are new ideas or interesting and lively expressions, they can't keep up with the screenwriter's programs. If this kind of program can't be selected, it is absolutely irrational!

Everyone in the Literary Research Society felt sour, but had to admit it.

Sure enough, at night--

"Our show was selected!"

Yan Xiao excitedly sent an exciting message to everyone in the chat group, and the group of time screenwriters was a sea of ​​cheers.

Su Tan smiled and twisted her lips, unexpectedly cooperating with the flowers and hugs together, and happy with the friends of the community.

Coincidentally, Big Cousin Hayden came to see him in the bedroom and saw him staring at the corner of the communicator's raised lips and feeling in a good mood.

"Who's chatting with? So happy?"

Hayden calmly put down a few large packing bags in his hand, and rushed to Su Tan to ask.

Su Tan put away the communicator and gave him a glance at him with a smile. "I won't tell you."

Hayden: "..."

He had a headache and reluctantly rubbed Su Tan's head, and found that the other party had grown up a lot since he went to college. The first thing that happened was that I finally learned to say "no" to myself.

This habit ...

Hayden lowered his eyes, coddled and helpless. His thoughts fluttered and he smiled and said, "I just met a handsome and familiar person on campus."

Sure enough, I suddenly saw Su Tan rising straight from the bed, fiercely like a little beast that cared for food, with a gaze on his face and asking, "Who ?!"

Hayden smiled.

-Hooked :).