Chapter 100 Hey, you are guilty, right?

Style: Romance Author: Liang Yuan builds dreamsWords: 2176Update Time: 24/01/11 10:12:11
Almost half an hour later, the theater that could seat about 200 people was gradually filled up.

"There are so many people!"

Tang Yuewen looked around. Such a large theater was full, and there were still many wealthy people in the city.

Anyway, if she were alone, she would not be willing to spend money to watch a movie.

"Isn't this a fresh picture? The audience is tired of watching art films and old anti-war films, so it's natural to change their taste."

As soon as the lights dimmed, he knew the movie was about to start.

The girl's hand grabbed his arm, and although her expression couldn't be seen clearly in the dark environment, he could guess that she might be a little scared.

The cinema environment is dark, and it is inevitable for timid girls to be afraid.

Jiang Yulou secretly thought that there were no horror movies in China at this time, otherwise...

The movie officially started, and he no longer thought about it, but held the girl's hand and watched the movie seriously.

"Leaving a cursor for twenty seconds is too long."

He just made a small complaint. In fact, the later generations are similar, but the acceptance of dynamic logos is slightly higher than that of static logos.

The movie is in black and white, so the viewing experience is actually not good, and the long shot of the opening scene is very shaky, but it's not incomprehensible.

Pressing the little thought in his heart, he continued to watch the movie.

There is no complicated storyline, just some trivial details of life, noisy and plain, outlining a picture of the life of a small person as calm as water. The actor's performance is simple, as if he is not performing, but faithfully recording every bit of his life.

The whole film has a very measured sense of laughter, appropriately exaggerating the characters' personalities, and the plot is cheerful and jumping. The use of real scenes and on-site shooting makes the film full of rich flavor of life and strong sense of the times.

There were several small climaxes, and there were bursts of laughter from time to time among the people watching the movie, who were obviously fascinated by the movie.

The same was true for Tang Yuewen. She had never seen a comedy movie before and was so happy that she even fell into his arms.

From his point of view, the movie is just average, the plot is too trivial, and the laughs are average. However, in today's era, it is already a great breakthrough, so I can't criticize it too much.

Jiang Yulou asked: "Is the movie good?"

"It looks good." Tang Yuewen nodded without hesitation.

"Do you still want to see it?"

The girl was so ashamed when she thought of how many times she had thrown herself into the arms of her sweetheart while watching a movie.

"Want to see."

"How about we watch a new movie when it comes out?"

"good."

Tang Yuewen was extremely happy. Watching movies is still a very new way of entertainment, especially with the boy she loves.

At this time, the gap between domestic films and foreign films is actually not irreversible. It wasn’t until Hollywood’s special effects blockbusters were rampant, and for various reasons, that domestic movies took decades to recover.

After watching the movie, the two of them followed the crowd out of the cinema. Discussions about the plot of the movie came from time to time, and even the girl asked him one question after another about the movie.

It wasn't until Jiang Yulou sent Tang Yuewen back to Shuimu University and left that the girl's excitement subsided.

After sending the girl back, he took the bus back to Yanda.

When Jiang Yulou returned to the dormitory, he saw Wei Guoping sighing alone.

"Hey, what's wrong with Mr. Jing? The one who keeps moaning and groaning is because he's lost in love? Come on, tell me and it will make me happy."

"Yulu, you are finally back!"

Wei Guoping was not annoyed by Jiang Yulou's teasing. Instead, when he saw him coming back, he felt as if he had seen a savior.

"Hurry up, Yulou, sit down quickly."

"Would you like tea? I'll pour you some tea."

"Are you tired? Let me press your shoulders."

Wei Guoping transformed into three people and showed great courtesy to Jiang Yulou.

"No, I don't dare to let Mr. Wei serve me. If you have something to say, just tell me."

Jiang Yulou was not fooled, but became vigilant.

As the saying goes, if you show courtesy for nothing, you are either committing adultery or stealing!

There must be a conspiracy here!

Wei Guoping chuckled, scratched his head sheepishly, then leaned in front of him and said, "Yulou, I've joined the drama club of our school."

Jiang Yulou replied casually: "Joined the drama club? It's good."

He has no concept of dialogue drama, let alone the drama club of Yanda.

"Our drama club was established this year in response to the call. Let me tell you, there are many members in it..."

After Wei Guoping rambled on for a while, Jiang Yulou realized that Yanda's drama club had a long history. The earliest one can even be traced back to 1922. After several ups and downs, it was re-established this year.

The official name of the drama club is the Yantai University Literary and Art Theater Troupe, and the president is a freshman named Yingda.

Yingda has an unusual background. His father is a dramatist and translator, his mother is also a translator, and his grandfather is even more remarkable.

But what he couldn't figure out was that the son of a dramatist in Yingda actually studied psychology.

But it was probably because of his background that the drama club that had long since disbanded was able to reunite.

Jiang Yulou smiled slightly and said: "So... you want to invite me to join the drama club?"

This kid is quite discerning and knows the importance of inviting a young, handsome and talented Chinese student to join the drama club.

With his reputation, if he joins the drama club, he will definitely attract a lot of viewers.

Wei Guoping shook his head: "No."

Jiang Yulou's smile stiffened, "Are you sure?"

"Of course, you are handsome, talented, and famous. If you join the drama club, won't all the pretty girls in it have to surround you?" Wei Guoping rolled his eyes.

Why did he join the drama club?

Isn't it just for beautiful girls? After getting along day and night, he didn't believe that he couldn't find the right one.

Immediately, he looked at Jiang Yulou warily. No matter what, he could not let Yulou join the drama club, otherwise the boys in their club would have no chance of being single.

Jiang Yulou's face darkened, "Old Wei, you are so cowardly that you dare to play tricks on me, don't you?"

"It's not true, listen to me." Seeing Jiang Yulou's expression, Wei Guoping quickly explained: "This is not because our drama club has just been established, and we want to choose a script for rehearsal. Some people say that we should choose domestic classic dramas, while others say When I chose a foreign drama to rehearse, I said it would be better to find a student from Yanda University to write a notebook myself. Unexpectedly, Yingda took the lead and laughed at me."

"Since this is the first rehearsal, it's right to choose a classic book. It sounds unreliable to ask students to write a book." When Jiang Yulou said this, he glanced at him: "Also, this matter is with me. what is the relationship?"

Wei Guoping chuckled, looked at Jiang Yulou's face, and said with a guilty conscience: "I was so angry at the time that I moved you out, but those grandsons said, 'You just give me a hammer.'"

Seeing Jiang Yulou's expression getting worse and worse, Wei Guoping was completely silent.