"Film? I can't."

Yang Xiaoyu didn't expect that Teacher Qin would look for her because of this.

"Others may need acting skills, but you don't need it." Qin Yan continued to persuade: "Your appearance meets the conditions. As long as you really like Qiao Yang, the expression between your eyebrows will be naturally revealed, and there is no need for acting skills."

"Can Qiao Yang act like that?"

"As long as you are willing to act, I will naturally find a way to let him act too."

Qin Yan pointed at Yang Xiaoyu with chopsticks, his tone full of confidence.

Yang Xiaoyu thought of the way Qin Yan forced Qiao Yang to stay today.

"Or don't want it."

Yang Xiaoyu chewed the udon noodles in her mouth, not wanting Qiao Yang to do something he didn't like.

"Don't be too busy refusing. I'll send the script to your phone later. Let's take a look."

Qin Yan took out her cell phone and had already sent a message to the crew.

"It must be us? You can't find anyone else."

Yang Xiaoyu thought of the girls majoring in film and television art in the martial arts group.

"You have something they don't have."

"What?"

"Eyes, your infatuation and attachment, Qiao Yang has helplessness in your doting."

“…”

When someone said he was infatuated in person, Yang Xiaoyu's face turned a little redder again.

But it also aroused her interest in the script.

What kind of story is it? The relationship between characters will be so similar to that between them.

"Then I'll read the script first and then think about it."

The curiosity in his heart finally took the upper hand, and Yang Xiaoyu hesitated for a while and agreed.

After lunch.

Qin Yan was about to arrive at Yang Xiaoyu's Penguin account, and the rest was waited for the screenwriter to send her the script and forward it to Yang Xiaoyu.

With girls’ yearning for love.

Qin Yan was very sure that after Yang Xiaoyu finished reading the script, she would never forget it until she dreamed at night.

"Xiaoyan, I heard that you were physically punishing male students in physical education class again."

Teacher Ke from the Academic Affairs Office met Qin Yan in front of him and immediately mentioned the matter about Qiao Yang in the morning.

"Can that be called corporal punishment? How can men become weather without falling and beating?" Qin Yan said disapprovingly, "Even if I am a daughter, my grandfather never showed mercy when he taught me martial arts."

"It's not because of your generation that you are just a child." Teacher Ke was also quite helpless towards his college classmate.

When she was in college, she was not a quiet person, which was very similar to Yang Xue from the Yang family.

"I remember that Yang Xue and Yang Xiaoyu are the children of your high school roommate." Qin Yan saw Teacher Ke think of her relationship with Yang Xiaoyu, "I want them to act in a movie. I borrow it for the time being. You, the director of the Academic Affairs Office, will not have any objection."

"As long as you don't delay your study, I naturally have no objection." Teacher Ke thought of Qin Yan's personality and added, "But you can't do anything randomly. If someone comes to me to complain to you, I will stand on their side."

"The friendship of four years of college is not as good as your three years in high school?"

"Of course, I watched them grow up, they were like my kids."

Teacher Ke said with a smile, which made Qin Yan feel bored.

"It's really boring. I understand. I'll try something else."

"Then good luck."

Qin Yan turned around and waved her hand to Teacher Ke.

Nowadays, as a martial arts teacher, she can only find a sandbag to work hard.

...

The afternoon passed quickly.

Qiao Yang found several new popular piano music in the library and watched it for an afternoon before he could remember it completely.

"Read the latest popular piano score for three hours and get a composition ability +1"

"This week's study time is over 24 hours, and you will get dream invasion +1 (3 remaining)"

Maybe it's because I've been cheated by the system today.

When Qiao Yang closed the book, the system sent two messages in a row.

Seeing the "Dream Invasion", Qiao Yang's gaze became a little complicated.

I entered Xiaoyu's dream once yesterday and said the wrong thing, but today Xiaoyu sticks to him like a candy.

Should I enter again today? Find a way to turn Xiaoyu around the idea that she always wants to follow him.

Put the music score in your hand back on the bookshelf.

Qiao Yang fell into a tangle.

"Qiao Yang, are you doing well? The library is going to close."

"Here you come."

Qiao Yang speeded up and walked to Jiang Fan.

The two left the library side by side.

Back to the dormitory.

Zhao Huo and Yao Shunyi were not playing games abnormally.

Two people squeezed in front of a computer.

"What are you two looking at? Let me show you too."

Jiang Fan's curiosity was aroused, and he also squeezed in with his own stool.

Qiao Yang walked over and found that it was a video.

From the perspective of the video, it should be taken outside the gymnasium window.

There is no sound, only the picture.

The male and female protagonists inside are Qiao Yang and Yang Xiaoyu.

"I wouldn't have chosen the track and field team if I had known it. I missed this good show."

"The same is true for me. Why do I have to go to the playground to run the lap first when playing badminton?"

Zhao Huo and Yao Shun watched the video and wished they were on the scene.

"Second, you were in the gymnasium at that time, tell me what was going on."

"Call me, and the protagonist is behind you, go and ask him."

Jiang Fan pouted and asked Yao Shun, who was asking questions, to look behind him.

Qiao Yang looked at the title of the video, "Story My Brother Must Tell 2", and his face turned pale.

Qiao Jiao is really elusive, why is he everywhere?

"Third brother? Is this man you? I said why do you look so familiar?" Yao Shun wanted to ask in his heart, but seeing Qiao Yang's expression, he just opened his mouth and went over again vaguely.

"Does there be other videos on this Weibo account? Let me see it."

There are 2 and 1. Qiao Yang wants to see what Qiao Jiao secretly photographed so that he can find Qiao Jiao to settle the accounts.

"It's gone, this Weibo blogger will post his videos one day and delete them one day later." Zhao Huo said regretfully.

He probably guessed who was posting this Weibo post, but he didn't say it out.

I didn't see the protagonist's face was so bad.

“How long has this video been posted?”

“It’s been an afternoon.”

I guess everyone in the school has seen it.

"I'll go out."

"What are you going to do? Let's go for supper together later."

"Soon, just make a call."

Qiao Yang closed the dormitory door and walked to the end of the corridor of the dormitory building.

Dialed Qiao Jiao's phone number.

"Yeah, my dear brother, I miss my brother again."

"Don't talk nonsense, delete that video right away now."

"Why, it's rare to have a precious scene of you and Xiaoyu hugging you. I'm planning to treasure it. What a pity to delete it."

"If you want to keep it, keep it, but the videos on the Internet must be deleted immediately."

"You are talking about this. I still want everyone to share the good things, but you asked."

The phone suddenly hung up, Qiao Yang put away his phone and rubbed his temples with a headache.

What kind of evil did he commit in his previous life? He would have such an older brother.

But if this hadn't happened today, he wouldn't have laughed into his hands.

It seems that it is really necessary to get into Xiaoyu's dream again tonight.
Chapter completed!