"Script Killing!"

Ling Hu, who was resting backstage, happened to walk into Moonlight Girl's room. When he heard Zhou Yi Yang's personal announcement, an expression of great surprise appeared on his face.

"Is this your suggestion?" Ling Hu glanced at the four girls standing in front of him. He was quite sensitive.

"How did you guess that?" Tang Yue was stunned for a second. She really didn't know what went wrong.

"Because Brother Yang rarely plays this kind of thing," Ling Hu stretched lazily. "Brother Yang's life is mainly about making money. How could he have the leisure time to play script-killing games?"

"That's true," Lin Xuan'er said with admiration. Her expression suggested she actually wished she could be like Zhou Yiyang. "If it were me, I'd probably be flat broke after making so much money. I should learn from Brother Yang."

"Ah!" Su Yin gently shook Lin Xuan'er's shoulder with her hand and said with a smile, "Xuan'er, you're already very curly. Let's not curl it any further, okay?"

Lin Xuan'er chuckled. She glanced at Su Yin beside her and couldn't help but say:

"How can you say that? I haven't done enough. I need to learn from Brother Yang!"

At this time, Ling Hu saw that their topic had gone off track, so he looked at Wang Xingrui and asked in a low voice:

"By the way, since this is a script-based game, the most important thing is definitely the script. Are you planning on buying the script directly?"

Wang Xingrui shook her head, feeling that Ling Hu had narrowed her own path.

"What do you think? When you asked this question, didn't you reflect deeply on how much you looked down on President Zhou with these words?"

Ling Hu himself laughed dryly, and had to touch his face with his hands, and said softly:

"Yes, I was wrong. How could I be so disrespectful to Mr. Zhou? I simply thought that a busy man like Mr. Zhou might not have the time to write a script! But I forgot that for someone like Mr. Zhou, the time it takes to write a script is something that ordinary people like us cannot understand."

At this time, Zhou Yiyang happened to walk into the room. He glanced at Ling Hu who was still flattering him and couldn't help laughing:

"When did you become so vulgar that you secretly praise me here."

Hearing Zhou Yiyang's words, Ling Hu's face was full of indefensible expression:

"No, Brother Yang! What I just said are all my true thoughts. So, did you write all the scripts for this script-killing game by yourself?"

Zhou Yiyang on the opposite side nodded, "For us, the script is not the most important thing."

After hearing Zhou Yiyang's words, Tang Yue and the other three, like Ling Hu, turned their heads almost at the same time.

Even if they all believed Zhou Yiyang's judgment without reason, wasn't his words a bit too arrogant now?

"What I mean is, writing a script is a very simple thing for me." Zhou Yiyang explained, and secretly praised himself by the way.

Although they were severely criticized, they had to admit that almost no one could refute Zhou Yiyang's words.

His talent is obvious to all, and they think it is quite normal to hear such words from Zhou Yiyang.

"Okay," Lin Xuan'er shrugged, acknowledging Zhou Yiyang's statement. "Scripts aren't difficult for you, Brother Yang. So what's the hardest part?"

"Setting." Zhou Yiyang said seriously:

"The most important thing about script-killing is the sense of immersion. For you, it's easy to immerse yourself in the script. But for the audience, it's very difficult."

"Especially since some actors' acting skills aren't very good, maybe in the eyes of these audiences, you guys are just playing house."

After hearing what Zhou Yiyang said, they thought about it seriously and had to admit that Zhou Yiyang was right.

"So the set design has to be good. At the very least, it has to make the audience think that this is a sophisticated movie, not a self-entertaining stage play."

After hearing this, several people laughed, and Wang Xingrui immediately gave Zhou Yiyang a thumbs up:

"You are worthy of being Brother Yang. We have never thought of what you have thought of before. If we do this according to our ideas, there will definitely be many viewers who will not like it."

Su Yin walked to Zhou Yiyang's side at this time, coughed lightly, and said to him in a normal tone:

"Brother Yang, um, what kind of script is ours? Could you give us a little glimpse of it?"

Zhou Yiyang raised the corner of his mouth and laughed:

"Reveal it? Well, that's no problem."

"I think it's probably the audience's favorite suspense genre. I assume you guys like this type too?"

Several people nodded and laughed.

"That's really extravagant!"

"Ah, Brother Yang, you still have three days, you must do your best."

"No." Zhou Yiyang shook his head: "For me, it will probably only take one day. After all, I still have to show you the script in advance."

Only then did they remember that among the top six who advanced this time, except for them and Jin Xiuyu, almost no one had ever acted in a play.

Moreover, this time it is a suspenseful script-killing game, which is indeed a challenge for them.

If you want to perform well, you naturally need to read the script in advance.

At this time, everyone who advanced was not only happy but also anxious.

Jin Xiuyu took a deep breath and said in disbelief:

"I didn't expect it to be a script-killing game."

"Actually, it's an advantage for you." The agent said with a smile, "I remember you used to love playing this."

"Yeah, but I don't know if it's a real scripted killing or just acting. If it's the former, it would be interesting."

She looked in the mirror, pursed her red lips gently, and smiled:

"I'm still looking forward to it."

The agent beside him also laughed:

"Of course it should be the former! Otherwise it would be meaningless."

Ralph, who had almost advanced, couldn't smile at all at this moment.

Script killing?

It’s fine if they let him act, but now they even want him to play a script-killing game. How can his pig brain understand this kind of game!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh. Is he going to die on the variety show?

Wen Yuan happily began to look up what script-killing was.

As an "old person", she had heard of script-killing games but had never played them.

This time, it was Zhou Yiyang who gave her the opportunity to experience it.