Seventies Art Troupe (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 19

    Zhu Yan took a few people to know each other. After all, everyone will rehearse together in the future, so we still have to get to know them. Other people's attitudes towards Xu Ling are all indifferent.

    It might be because of Zhu Yan's relationship that he only did some superficial work, and sooner or later he would rehearse together, and it was impossible to save Zhu Yan's face in person.

    After getting to know each other, the few people no longer waste time, rehearsing the dance in the morning, rehearsing the sketch in the afternoon, and the others continue to rehearse the dance or sketch when they have time.

    After the arrangements were made, almost everyone began to rehearse their programs in an orderly manner.

    Everyone here has more or less stage experience. Although time is limited, there is no time for five days.

    And most of the shows are good at them. The only thing they are not good at is Xu Ling's sketches. Xu Ling made up a sketch by himself.

    In other words, none of the people present has performed this sketch, and it is indeed a bit difficult to implement.

    They rehearsed the dance on the first day, because Xu Ling hadn't worked out the script of the sketch, so she had to rush all night to get the script out.

    Early next morning Xu Ling Yu Xiaowan looked somewhat distressed black eye, "Although this is my show, but I do not seem the slightest bit useless."

    "Who says no, sketch also to acting, you just put your It’s good to show off your acting skills. Do you know what the future star.”

    After listening to Xu Ling’s teasing, Yu Xiaowan finally felt better, “I will. Leave the rest to me. You just need to rehearse. "

    Xu Ling yawned, "

    Okay , let me go to bed again, you help me get breakfast back." "Okay, you go to bed."

    Xu Ling slept for half an hour and then Xiaowan called breakfast back. She He also squeezed the cleansing water, squeezed the toothpaste, and waited for Xu Ling to get up.

    Seeing her

    flattering look, Xu Ling couldn't laugh or cry, "Isn't it just all night, are you?" Yu Xiaowan explained, "I just want you to sleep more."

    Li Xiayun mended the knife next to him, "She stared at the side. The way you sleep is especially like a filial son staring at your old mother."

    Yu Xiaowan looked at Li Xiayun in a frantic manner, "You either don't speak, or you are hurting me when you speak."

    Li Xiayun looked innocent, "I'm here. It’s to praise your filial piety.” The

    two began to quarrel again. Xu Ling was not surprised. He washed his face and ate breakfast leisurely. Listening to the two of you, I felt very good. I ate all breakfast. .

    In the morning, Xu Ling and Li Xiayun went to rehearse the dance with Zhu Hao and others. Yu Xiaowan memorized her lines and sorted out everyone's script. In the afternoon, Zhu Hao and Xu Xingde rehearsed the sketch with them, and the others went on to rehearse the dance.

    The rehearsal of the sketch is more difficult, and the progress is a bit slow. The whole afternoon is basically familiar with the process, except for Yu Xiaowan, everyone else has not even begun to recite the lines.

    However, the lines can be rehearsed after the rehearsal with their respective scripts, and they can be rehearsed directly when the next day comes.