Traveling through the myriad worlds: Divine skills automatically reach maximum level

Yin Tianchou was thinking: Ding Ling will be free later in the evening. I will go to him to discuss it.

He had already asked clearly and listened for most of the day.

He figured out Ding Ling's purpose, which was to set up a drama class here.

This is really great!

If he could get a role in Ding Ling's drama class, then all his knowledge would be useful! !

At that time, he would make progress day by day.

He, Yin Tianchou, would definitely stand out and become a real actor!

Yin Tianchou calmed down, went back to the room, and began to dress himself up. He felt that he must not let Ding Ling underestimate him when he met Ding Ling this time, and he must strive for a role and a place in the drama class.

He had a hard time.

No one wanted him to be a minor role.

Now he finally waited for an opportunity.

The one who is close to the water gets the moon first.

If he doesn't have a chance this time, he thinks his life is over.

'I must not fail. Yin Tianchou, you can do it, you are the best, come on, come on!! ’

…

Yin Tianchou waited for a long time, until it was dark, late at night, the wind was cold, he still didn’t wait for Ding Ling, he ran out, but didn’t see Ding Ling, asked the neighbors, then he knew that Ding Ling had obtained various certificates of the drama class, and was dragged by Mrs. Zhang to a courtyard to eat and sleep.

Yin Tianchou envied:

‘It’s good to be handsome. Starting from the courtyard, there are people to eat with, unlike me, who eats one meal and has no next meal. How miserable it is. ’

He already knew where Ding Ling came from.

After all, the neighbors were too curious about Ding Ling, and they had already figured out Ding Ling’s background.

Of course, the so-called background was also said by Ding Ling himself, whether it was true or false, Yin Tianchou would not go into details.

He only knew that Ding Ling came from the mainland, penniless, good at drama and singing, and came to Xiangcheng to make money.

‘Penniless, good at drama, to make money. It seems that Ding Ling is serious. ’

Yin Tianchou was refreshed, and he became more determined in his inner thoughts. He felt that he must find an opportunity to have a good chat with Ding Ling tomorrow, otherwise he would go too late. By then, the troupe would be established and full of people, and he would have no chance.

Yin Tianchou went back to sleep with an empty stomach.

He slept in a daze, and woke up several times because of hunger. He went to drink a few sips of water to fill his stomach.

He still had some money.

But he was not too hungry. He would not use the money. Once he used it, there would be no way back. People must keep some bottom money for themselves, so as not to starve to death when they are out of work.

This is the truth that Yin Tianchou has learned from his frequent hunger in the world.

At dawn.

He went out to buy a steamed bun and ate it with cold water.

After eating half full, he hurried back to the door of the welfare home to guard.

Waiting and waiting.

The sun was high in the sky.

Finally, a group of people appeared.

The leader was Ding Ling.

Behind Ding Ling on the left and right were Zhang Sao and others.

Everyone was talking around Ding Ling. It was obvious that Ding Ling was very popular. Compared to him who was ignored by everyone, Ding Ling was like a superstar!

Yin Tianchou was extremely envious.

But at the same time, he couldn't help but cheer himself up.

In his opinion.

With Ding Ling in the drama class, they would definitely make money. Even if Ding Ling didn't know anything, he would sell his face. He felt that people would see him. He was so handsome, and the drama class had a bright future!

Yin Tianchou was not stupid.

He naturally knew what to do.

Therefore, he didn't back down this time. In front of everyone, he quickened his pace and stepped forward. Without saying a word, he saluted Ding Ling first, and then smiled with a slightly restrained and flattering smile:

"Ding Ling, nice to meet you, can I introduce myself?"

"I know you."

Ding Ling smiled and stopped, 'Yin Tianchou. ’

He extended his hand, "I am also very happy to meet you."

Yin Tianchou's eyes lit up, he wiped his hands quickly, extended his hands, carefully held Ding Ling's hands, and said happily from the bottom of his heart:

"It is an honor to meet you."

He paused, looked at Ding Ling's face with a little embarrassment, and said:

"I heard that Ding Ling is going to run a drama class here. I don't know how many people you want to recruit in the class. Do you think I am suitable? Oh, I forgot to say that I am good at acting and I am an actor. I think I can definitely play a role well and I can definitely be competent for the work of the drama class."

"Really?"

Ding Ling asked with a smile.

This question made Yin Tianchou more nervous, uneasy, and embarrassed, but he knew that this was a rare opportunity, how could he give up? He immediately encouraged himself and said with a big head tilted:

"Of course."

"Okay."

Ding Ling nodded and said neatly:

"I have reserved a place for you in my drama class. The drama class will start performing tomorrow night. You only have one day to prepare for the performance. I will give you the script later. I hope you can figure out the character and perform with me on stage tomorrow."

"......!!!"

Yin Tianchou widened his eyes, surprised and happy, and said in disbelief: "I, I was really selected? Can I perform on stage tomorrow?!"

"It depends on your performance."

Ding Ling smiled, 'If you don't perform well, don't blame me for kicking you off. '

'Don't worry. '

Yin Tianchou patted his chest and assured, 'I am a professional in acting, I will definitely be fine. '

'Yeah. '

Ding Ling nodded, took out a document from his backpack and handed it to Yin Tianchou, 'This is what I wrote yesterday, there is only one copy, you keep it. Don't lose it. '

"Don't worry."

Yin Tianchou slightly bent over, holding a pilgrimage posture, took the document very carefully, and then pressed it tightly against his chest, as if holding down a world. His serious expression and solemn demeanor made Zhang Sao and others laugh.

Yin Tianchou didn't care.

He was a minor role, and being scolded, beaten, ridiculed, sprayed, and scolded... were all common.

The lethality of Zhang Sao and others' laughter was about 0 for him!

He immediately returned to his home, took out the script, carefully turned the pages, and began to study it seriously.

The script was very simple.

It was about the invasion of the Japanese pirates, and two actors performed operas on the stage and angrily scolded the Japanese pirates.

The words were sonorous and powerful.

Especially one of the songs, which made him shine.

"Is this an original song? It seems that Ding Ling is very talented."

The drama seemed to be new.

If all this was the original version made by Ding Ling.

Then Ding Ling's talent was extraordinary.

He Yin Tianchou was far from comparable.

Looks, stature, temperament, talent are all inferior!

Could it be that even his acting skills are inferior?

Thinking of Ding Ling's courage to venture into Xiangcheng alone, Yin Tianchou became nervous.

He was really afraid that he would fail completely.

But he would never give up easily.

There was a flash of stubbornness and determination in his eyes.

He began to study more and more seriously.

His role was considered the second male lead.

It was mainly to support the male lead, and there were also highlights, but it was not easy to play well.

Yin Tianchou was immersed in it, standing up from time to time, imitating and rehearsing, until he was satisfied, he would move on to the next step.

He practiced and forgot to eat and time, until his stomach growled with hunger, he looked at the sky outside, it turned out that it was dark.

For tomorrow's performance.

He must have a good sleep today.

So, he resisted the pain, went out to buy a steamed bun, ate half full, and thought about it again until there was nothing missing, and then he went to bed with peace of mind.

The next day.

Yin Tianchou walked to the door and waited for Ding Ling to come.

An hour later.

Ding Ling came.

He hurriedly trotted forward and handed over the script, confidently saying that he was ready.

Ding Ling assessed him and encouraged him with a smile: "Very good. Yin Tianchou, your acting skills are very solid and on point. I hope you don't let down when you perform on stage tonight, cheer up and perform perfectly."

Yin Tianchou was overjoyed. To be recognized by Ding Ling, for him, it was a crucial step in his life. 'Master, don't worry, I will definitely act well and never make mistakes. But...'

He hesitated for a while, but still gritted his teeth and plucked up the courage to say:

"Master, can I really join the drama class? Sign an actor contract? I don't need money, as long as I have food."

'You want to sign a contract with me? '

Ding Ling smiled.

"Yes. Yes." Although he was very nervous and reserved, Yin Tianchou still said solemnly and seriously because the opportunity was rare: "I will definitely not let the class owner down. I will definitely make money for the drama class in the future."

Ding Ling nodded, 'Since you have this intention, okay. We will sign the contract later. '

Ding Ling is a god-like figure.

He has no obsession or interest in making money.

His only purpose in this world is to collect the light of the Lord God.

And the light of the Lord God is closely related to the strategy of Liu Piaopiao.

So Yin Tianchou came to the door to sign a contract, and Ding Ling followed his wishes.

In this world, from nothing to a billionaire, and by the way, Liu Piaopiao.

This is Ding Ling's overall plan.

Of course.

It is also uncertain what changes will happen during this period.

But Ding Ling is not going to use hacking technology to gain countless wealth in this world, at least for now.

Using the identity of a poor orphan to contact Liu Piaopiao, the success rate is higher.

Liu Piaopiao has a certain tinted glasses for rich people.

Ding Ling wants to perfectly capture Liu Piaopiao.

The identity of a poor orphan is undoubtedly more perfect.

…

Liu Piaopiao works in a nightclub.

She is a hostess.

She is not very smooth in playing the role of a schoolgirl.

It will not be long before she comes here to learn acting skills, and then it will be his chance.

Ding Ling knows all this very well and arranges the work slowly.

…

In the evening.

The drama troupe starts.

There are only two people.

But because Ding Ling's emphasis on dressing is amazing, coupled with his perfect singing skills and acting skills, and with Yin Tianchou who has very good acting skills, he won a lot of applause as soon as he opened his mouth.

Almost all the neighbors came.

Especially women, old, middle-aged, young, young, and young, five generations under one roof! Live!

When Ding Ling sang the song "Chi Ling", her voice echoed and amazed everyone, and the neighbors cheered and applauded.

'She sang so well! Without any sound equipment, she could achieve such a good effect just by singing. It's amazing! '

'I came here to watch out of curiosity, but I didn't expect Ding Ling to sing so well! '

'If Ding Ling releases a record, it will definitely sell well! '

'She is a natural superstar! '

The neighbors praised her.

Because Ding Ling is so beautiful, she naturally attracted neighbors to come and support her when she sang this time.

But Ding Ling's voice and drama content are perfect.

The people who came to support the show felt that the trip was worthwhile and that they had made a profit this time. They clapped their hands so hard that their palms turned red!

Yin Tianchou had never experienced such a scene before, and he couldn't help but blush with excitement: This is the scene he longed for in his dreams! In the future, the drama troupe will be the starting point of his dream struggle! Where Ding Ling is, that is his home, Yin Tianchou!

He signed a contract with Ding Ling.

It was a lifetime contract.

It means that he will follow Ding Ling for the rest of his life.

At first, Ding Ling asked him to sign a three-year contract, but he refused. He also refused a five-year contract, and he wanted to sign a lifetime contract.

The reason for this is that when he was rehearsing with Ding Ling, he heard Ding Ling's singing and acting, and he was stunned at the time. He felt that Ding Ling was simply invincible and a real god. If he followed such a person, even if he was a pig, Yin Tianchou would fly!

How could he only follow Ding Ling for three to five years?

If he follows, he will follow for a lifetime!

This is a golden thigh, Yin Tianchou must not let it go, he must hold it tightly, so that there will be a future.

And now watching the scenes in the audience.

Yin Tianchou knows that he made the right bet.

Ding Ling's first play was applauded by all parties. In the future, when he has money, he will buy audio equipment and upgrade the stage effect. What will happen? I dare not think about it.

Yin Tianchou is full of confidence in the future.

As for the fact that his acting skills are not as good as Ding Ling.

Yin Tianchou said: I am just a small actor in the drama class. Isn't it normal that I am not as good as the master of the class?

Even if he is crushed by Ding Ling.

He doesn't care. After all, he will rely on Ding Ling for his livelihood in the future. The stronger Ding Ling is, the more secure he will feel!

'This is the feeling of being carried away by others. '

In the past, he fantasized countless times that his acting skills were recognized and the audience cheered and applauded.

But it was just a fantasy after all.

And now he has followed the right person, and in just one or two days, he has realized his fantasy.

On the importance of holding the right thigh.

Yin Tianchou said: I have an absolute say!

…

…

The next day.

It was still an evening performance.

But this time, they had to charge for tickets.

The tickets were very cheap.

The neighbors had no objection to this. After all, Ding Ling had to eat, and it was not easy to perform for free once. He couldn't let the other party perform for free every time. Ding Ling didn't owe them anything.

This performance was still full.

That night.

The ticket price was 300 yuan, and the performance lasted for one hour.

300 yuan for one hour.

3,000 yuan for ten hours.

For Yin Tianchou, who had no more than 100 yuan in his pocket all year round, he said: The drama troupe has a bright future! !

Especially since he had an extremely rich feast that night, he loved the drama troupe even more!

He could act.

And he could eat such good food.

Yin Tianchou was very satisfied and felt that the greatest pleasure in life was this.

…

The troupe sang well, and word spread from one person to ten people.

In just a few days.

It spread to more than ten miles around.

At least five plays were arranged every day. Every show was packed.

The ticket price increased twice.

But it didn't increase too much.

Even so, it was easy to make a few thousand a day.

I had money.

I bought equipment. (End of this chapter)