Urgently ask for a drama script about campus civilization! ! ! !

(The actors are in place, only the director is in the light area)

(overhead light)

Director: (muttering to himself)

I am a failed director, although I have been afraid to admit it to the actors. Three months ago, I decided to set up a crew to rehearse Thunderstorm, hoping to end my four-year college life with this drama. At first, everyone was ambitious and high-spirited. But after three months, everyone began to get tired, the progress of the play became slower and slower, but there were more and more problems. First, the actor who played Sifeng left, and then the actor who played Zhou Chong left. A few days ago, the actor who played Lu Dahai went to work because of the needs of family life. These frequent departures have left me in a trance, and I am rushing around every day to find the right actor. Life flies as usual, and June is coming in a blink of an eye. I'm afraid of June. In June, actors should prepare for the exam; And I have to prepare for graduation. This is a cruel month, and all the ideals I once adhered to have to come to an abrupt end, turn around or give up. The rest of the actors became more and more suspicious. Every time I meet their eyes, I feel scared. I feel that there are many thorns ahead, and there is no way to go. We have no choice but to go on.

The lights in the actors' area are on, and the actors stand in their own forms, whispering to each other. )

Director: Well, everyone is almost resting. Let's repeat the scene of Zhou Ping and Fan Yi in the fourth act of Thunderstorm.

(Everyone is quiet)

Director: Zhou Ping, you should pay attention to your emotions and be passionate. (Pingbian answers and nods, her eyes frequently sweep through the crowd) Ok, let's begin.

F: (very emotional) Oh, Ping, come on. This time I beg you, and for the last time, I don't want to talk to people so humbly anymore. Now I beg you to have pity on me. I can't stand this family anymore. You have seen what I suffered today. This life is not a day, but a whole month and a whole year from now until I die. Your father, he hates me; He knows I know him, and he is afraid of me. He wants everyone to see me as a monster and a madman, Ping.

Ping: (looking at Fan Yi awkwardly and obsessively) You, stop it!

Ping, I have no relatives, no friends and no one to trust. I'm begging you, don't go yet-

(trying to hold his drought-striken fields hand)

Ping: (grabbing Fan Yi's hand, but suddenly turning around in panic) No, I can't.

Even if you want to go, you can take me out of here.

Ping: (gently) What, you are talking nonsense.

Fan: (Looking at dementia, some people want to laugh, but dare not, and the handling of the lines behind is obviously affected) No, no, you take me away-take me away from here. In the future, even if you want to live with Sifeng, I can, as long as you don't leave me.

Zhou Ping: (I can't help it) Well, I won't leave you.

Fan Yi: (finally bursts into laughter)

The people around you also laughed.

Director: (angrily) Zhou Ping, what are you doing! (Throwing the script over) What word should it be here? It means "I-I'm afraid you're really crazy", not "Well, I won't leave you". What are you doing? We are rehearsing Thunderstorm, not Condor Heroes. What the hell were you thinking?

Zhou Ping: (lowers his head and whispers) Sorry, I forgot. Can we do it again?

Director: No arrangement, no arrangement. You arranged the two scenes 13 times. Look at the other actors, their necks are crooked.

All the other actors stood up. )

Director: OK, OK, that's all for today. Everybody come here.

(Everyone gathers around)

Director: I know that everyone has put a lot of effort into arranging this play, and I really don't want to say anything more! But don't say no, our thunderstorm has been scheduled for March and April, including this month for more than three months, and it is still like this. What should I do? We really have no time to delay any longer. If it can't be released later this month, our efforts over the past few months will be in vain. As you know, I am a senior and will graduate next month. This is the last play I directed at school, and I really want to see you perform on the stage.

Everyone bowed their heads and thought about everything. )

Director: Zhou Ping, come here. What's your mood? Why are you limping from beginning to end? You know, without passion, your performance is rigid and failure.

Ping: Who says I have no passion? I did it.

Director: If there is, show it! Go back and recite your lines and clarify your relationship with Fan Yi. You two betrayed your father. Now you are tired of Fan Yi, because Fan Yi is your sin. Her existence always reminds you that you are a person who has committed a moral crime, so your feelings for her are very painful, and you may feel her pain. But when you compare her pain with your own, her pain immediately pales in your heart, and you only care about yourself. So when you talk to her, you are struggling, but the final winner is yourself, so you can criticize the woman in front of you with confidence, and you must have these things when you perform. Remember (for everyone) that it is very important to try to figure out the psychology and emotions of the characters and try to show them. (thoughtfully for a few seconds) I know that everyone is working hard, and I understand that we are facing many difficulties now, but I still have to say, stick to it. Ok, that's enough for today. Let's all break up and continue tomorrow.

Under the guidance of the director, everyone packed their things and prepared to leave. Zhou Ping went to FY, and they discussed it for a while. There seemed to be an argument between them until the director left. )

Attendant: (embarrassed and cautious) Director, can I tell you something? ...

Director: Oh, Shi Ping, (smiling, generous) what do you say!

Attendant: Director, it will be June in a few days. It's 1, 2, 3 in a blink of an eye, which is only three days. But we still need a few actors here. Do you think we can perform this play without Sifeng? Can we play without Zhou Chong? Can we play this play without Lu Dahai? Nobody believes it! (whispering)

Director: (with a sigh, heavy voice) Eight actors left three, and I am duty-bound as a director. (The waiter quickly argues, "No, no, no, I didn't mean that. Don't get me wrong ... ") But as an actor, your duty is to perform your own play well, so don't worry about the rest. (The waiter just nodded, looking very wronged. The director patted the servant on the shoulder and looked back at the end. ) I'm going to find the actor now, and I'm sure I can find it. I'm telling you, our play is about to begin.

Zhou Ping: Just now, Fan Yi and I discussed it and decided to rehearse the opposite play again. If any of you are not in a hurry, please stay and help us.

G: (taking the lead) Well, count me in, no matter how late it is!

Attendant: (whispering eagerly) * *, the director has left! Let's go to dinner, too!

G: (smirking) Eat, what's the hurry! You won't starve to death if you eat late!

Attendant: No, you promised that we would study together after dinner.

Servant: Gui Lu, you'd better eat something. I'll watch it. Ok, Fanzhi, Zhou Ping, do it again. Let's go!

(Under the leadership of Gui Lu and Shi Ping, Fan Heping began to reorganize)

F: (A little tired) Oh, Ping, all right. This time I beg you, and for the last time, I don't want to talk to people so humbly anymore. Now I beg you to have pity on me. I can't stand this family anymore. You have seen what I suffered today. This life is not a day, but a whole month and a whole year from now until I die. Your father, he hates me; He knows I know him, and he is afraid of me. He wants everyone to see me as a monster and a madman, Ping.

Ping: (very devoted, even a little pretentious) You, stop it!

Fan: (At first, someone entered the state) Ping, I have no relatives, no friends, and no one I can trust. I beg you now, don't go yet-(trying to grab his drought-striken fields' hand).

Ping: (a little sad) No, you can't!

Fan: (Just about to speak, my cell phone rang, and I quickly answered the phone-it's my boyfriend) Hey, I know it's you! -I'm-I'm still rehearsing? Oh, can you wait a little longer? I'll go-you don't know, the director scolded me for not performing well today! -Don't say that.

You also said (a little angry) that I know you are uncomfortable waiting for me now-stop it, I have to finish the trick-do you agree or disagree! -you go to eat, I don't go! (Hang up) (Seeing his drought-striken fields and Zhou Chong staring blankly there, he smiled) It's okay, boyfriend, we always quarrel like this! Let's move on.

Ping: Oh.

(The two try to find the posture and feeling of rehearsal)

Fan: Ping, I have no relatives, no friends, no one to trust-(The phone rings again, impatient, pick up the phone) Are you bored? I said I had to finish the play, so stop acting! I know you care about me, but I have my own life-I'm your girlfriend, but I'm not a bird you keep in a cage-why not let me do this and that-why not? I tell you, I like it. What did you do to me? (Hang up) (For his drought-striken fields, he didn't come back for a while) Let's continue!

Ping: (obviously a little nervous, more embarrassed) Oh, good.

(The two try to come to their senses again)

Fan: Ping, I have no relatives, no friends, no (feeling sorry and depressed). Sorry, I can't play anymore. I have to go back first. I'm really in a bad mood! (saying, pick up something underground)

Ping: Do you want me to drive you?

F: (without looking back) No, thanks. (below)

Ping: (slumped in a chair) Thunderstorm, why should I play Thunderstorm? Zhou Ping, why should I play Zhou Ping, Fan Yi and Fan Yi? (Angry, throwing the chair aside) Why, why, why does she have a boyfriend? Why do all the good girls in this school have boyfriends? Why does she never look at me seriously?

The servant quietly lifts the chair and puts it back. His drought-striken fields took out his cigarette and was about to smoke it. The servant went over and gently took it off, pulled him back into the chair, and said softly.

Servant: Do you really like her?

Ping: (Nodding) Otherwise, I would be here.

Servant: Have you ever thought about telling her?

Ping: (thinks for a moment and shakes his head) She already has a boyfriend.

(Servant is silent)

Ping: Forget it, I'll go first! (Up and down)

(After a few steps of ping)

Servant: Zhou Ping, I still think that if you like someone, tell her and don't let yourself regret it.

(His drought-striken fields nod and put it down)

The servant sat in the chair, was silent for a while, and began to play his own play. )

Servant: (very serious and devoted)

Hum, it seems fashionable for young people to talk to workers and say two or three words of indifference and sympathy.

-(rolling their eyes) Do you know what society is? How many books about social economy have you read? I remember when I was studying in Germany, I thought I was more thorough than your half-hearted social thought in this respect!

(Cough twice and move to the chair)

-(loudly) drink, don't be willful, in front of such a big child.

-Zhong Er, you take the medicine to mother.

-say, please mother to drink.

Fan Yi, a mother should think of her children everywhere, even if she doesn't take care of herself, she should set an example of obedience for her children. Sigh silently when you are tired. Playing the harmonica is the best. If not, lower your head and read the letter.

(The lights are fading, and the first scene is over)

The second field

light

(Gui Lu and Shi Ping came on stage in tandem)

Attendant: Raymond, can't you walk a little slower?

G: (turning away) We agreed not to call you by your real name during the rehearsal, but by your name in the play. Call me Gui Lu! Lu Shiping! (glancing around) Hey, today is the earliest day for both of us. No one is here? (Laughter)

Attendant: Look at your beauty. It's like collecting money. I told you not to come so early. Don't come so early. Why don't you read more books in the classroom? Gui Lu!

G: Are you tired of reading, reading every day? Hey, let's go through our own play before they come! Otherwise, the director will be unhappy and scold again!

Rehearsal: Rehearsal, Rehearsal, you only know rehearsal? I don't even know what's good about rehearsal. You know, we are different from others!

What is the difference? Who can we be worse than in acting? If my father hadn't stopped me two years ago, I would have become an angel! Are you in line or not?

Attendant: I don't want to arrange it. I want to arrange it myself. It's been over three months. The more arranged the play, the slower the people. What a director!

G: Eh, if you don't arrange it, you won't arrange it. Why did you curse the director?

Attendant: Yes! You are the only one who is stupid and brainless. He is a senior student. No matter what play it is, he can pat his ass and leave.

People! Nothing happened, but we are different. We are different from other crew members. The burden on our shoulders is still heavy.

A heavy burden! Don't forget-

G: (I can't help it) I didn't forget, I just took the self-taught class! I know that if we don't get promoted this semester, we won't have a chance.

I know, you don't have to repeat it every day!

Attendant: I know you are still like this. You are absorbed in this stupid play every day!

You know, rehearsal is my dream. If my father hadn't stopped me two years ago, I would have been admitted to the Central Academy of Drama.

I believe in myself. I was born to perform. (A little emotional) To put it bluntly, I am in this school no matter where I am.

Everyone is carrying the identity of a self-taught student, so tired! Only in this crew can I feel warm and feel myself.

The value of! Thunderstorm is a play I've wanted to play since I was a child. Don't stop me! Can't I beg you?

Attendant: I stopped you, and I stopped you from playing this immortal old lady. Do you think I really like acting? It's all for you ...

(Sifeng, cold, wearing cool sunglasses, often showing disdainful pride on her face, stood there silently after taking the stage, which attracted her. )

(Gui Lu is silent for a while and sees Sifeng. Because he didn't know her, he looked at her for a while, and then summoned up the courage to break the silence. )

G: What can I do for you?

Feng: Oh, your director sent me. Are you filming Thunderstorm?

G: Oh, yes, yes! We are rehearsing. What, are you here to play Sifeng?

Feng: I think so!

G: Hehe, I'll play it.

Feng: I heard that you played a slave in the play, right?

G: Well, you are wrong! According to my analysis of the script, ah, yes, Gui Lu is the kind of person who often bows his head, but he is in the Jianghu and can't help himself! In fact, he has his own shrewd abacus, which is, in the words of now, high IQ.

Feng: It's fun talking to you!

G: Hehe, everyone says so!

By the way, let me introduce you. This is Lu Shiping, which is Ma Lu!

Attendant: Hello!

Feng: (Nodding and smiling).

G: (whispering to Shi Ping) Our family is reunited! Are we happy or not?

(Director, it's urgent. I'm on the phone.)

Director: Hey, Fan Yi! What do you want from me? -by the way, I tell you a good news! I found an actor who plays the four phoenixes. It's absolutely great! Ah, what, you can't come today. Oh, nothing, nothing-you can't come today. What, with your boyfriend? Oh, well, then have fun! Do come tomorrow!

Everyone looks at the director and asks with their eyes what happened. )

Director: Fan Yi's phone. She said she couldn't come today, so she had to stay with her boyfriend.

Sifeng: (screaming) What age is it? I regard my boyfriend as a treasure, and I don't know if I really don't know. For the audience, this animal, man, is the last thing to hug. The more you hug him, the more delicate he is and he doesn't take you seriously at all; To deal with a man, it is necessary to slap him in the past, and he will be dead set. The key is that slap!

Director: (coughing twice, changing the subject) Do you all know each other? Chen Xue, starting from today, she will be our new four phoenixes! Which one of you is opposite her?

Attendant: Director, I want to tell you something!

Director: Oh, OK, so Gui Lu, help Sifeng get familiar with the script, and then find the feeling.

G: (happily) Good class (and then watch the script with Feng)

Attendant: Director, I think we must stop this play!

Director: Stop, why stop!

Attendant: In a few days, Gui Lu and I will have an exam.

Director: Examination? Everyone has an exam!

We are different. As you know, the director and I are self-taught classes. This exam is our only chance to get a degree.

Director: (aware of the seriousness of the problem) Does this play have a serious impact on your study?

Attendant: Well, he knows how to rehearse every day. He never reads books. When he goes to rehearse, he must rehearse. When he left the rehearsal, he was still thinking about the role with the script. I feel that he is completely fascinated. (At this time, Gui Lu's words are also right. )

G: Director, we are ready. Please show us! Shi Ping, you also help to dig!

(Guilu and Sifeng are opposite)

Feng: (See if you need to hold the script in your hand to show that you are unfamiliar)

I endured it for a long time. Let me tell you first, mom finally got home. This time, I also watched my brother come together. If you mess with her again, I will tell my brother everything you have done in the past two years.

G: I, I, what did I do? (ashamed in front of my daughter), drinking, gambling, playing. These three things, I am almost 50, am I still afraid of him?

Feng: I don't care about these things! -But you secretly spent the money he sent to his mother from the mine every month. If he knew, he wouldn't promise you!

G: How dare he? (Loudly) If his mother marries me, I will be his father.

Feng (ashamed) keep your voice down! There's nothing to shout about. -My wife is upstairs recovering from illness.

G: hum! I tell you, I married your mother and was wronged by my boss. You see, I am such a smart person. This week, my family experienced dozens of ups and downs, and everyone didn't say I was Gui Lu Crocker. Less than two months after coming, my daughter is looking for something in this mansion. Just say your brother, can he be a worker in Zhou's mine without me? Tell your mother, will she become? In this way, your brother and your mother still don't agree with me assiduously. When you come back this time, if your mother still looks like a widow, I will break up with her in front of your brother, and maybe leave her. ...

Director: Stop, stop.

G: Hey, I'm not finished yet!

Director: I know, Sifeng. Sit there and have a rest first. I have something to tell them.

G: Director, did I do something wrong just now? I've been wondering if this sentence doesn't have that taste, and it seems to be coming. ...

Director: You did a good job. I told you another thing. It is very important that you will have an exam soon. You can put the play on hold until you pass the exam.

G: (immediately realizing something, facing Shi Ping) What were you talking nonsense to the director just now?

Director: She's not talking nonsense. This exam is more important than rehearsal. Getting a degree is not a joke, it's a lifetime thing!

G: Director, it's not that serious, really.

Shi Ping, what's wrong with you? You see yourself as a widow's face by reading every day, and you want to drag me into it!

Be realistic. You should know how important this exam is.

G: I know for myself. I told you, it is my dream to play Thunderstorm. . .

Attendant: Dream, dream, don't deceive yourself with the word dream every day, okay? After all, you are still a self-taught student, you

Unlike others, if you don't work hard, no one will look up to you in the future.

G: What do I despise? Why do I want others to look up? If my dad hadn't stopped me two years ago. . .

Can you be admitted to the Central Academy of Drama?

But now that you haven't taken the exam, what can this thunderstorm ranking prove? No matter how good the performance is, it can't prove anything. The play may be staged. Is it worthwhile for you to bet your time, achievements and even future on such an impossible play?

G: Is it worth knowing in my heart? Besides, I'm telling you, I didn't play this play for it to be staged. I just like it. I'd like to stay here. I am willing to recite words and ponder the role every day. Do you know that this is the happiest thing I have done since I was a child? If you really like me, don't stop me!

Attendant: (tearfully) OK, I won't stop you. Do whatever you want! Just stick to it and I'll watch it when you wake up. You were born worthless, and you are worthless in and out of the play. (below)

G: Director, don't listen to her. It's not that serious. It's really not that serious. I know.

Director: Actually, she is right. Be realistic and go after her! She must be very uncomfortable now.

Okay, I'll go after her. I'm sure I can convince her, chief. Please don't stop me from acting!

Director: I understand. Let's go

(Lu Guixia)

Feng: Your actors are getting crazier and crazier.

Director: (with a wry smile) Most people who play drama at school are masochists.

Feng: Maybe. Anyway, you must be a real masochist. I've known you for more than three years, and nothing has changed!

Director: Who said that? At least he's handsome

Feng: Actually, I can't figure it out either. Acting at school is an addiction. Who is like you? What do you want?

Director: I don't know. I may be born stupid. I can afford everything, but I can't put it down.

Feng: Except me.

Director: Thank you very much for helping me play this role today.

Feng: Don't forget, I've acted before. And everyone says I'm better than you!

Director: I haven't forgotten, I haven't forgotten, how dare I forget? At that time, the social butterfly of our drama club performed very well and sang great songs. With the song "Red Bean", all the boys in the school were fascinated. I remember that campus singer contest, and there were countless boys in the audience. There are bodies everywhere. I still remember with trepidation!

Feng: Just laugh at me. With your broken mouth, it is no wonder that it has been impossible for three years. Well, God is punishing you! (The two men are silent. After a while, Feng whispers, her eyes flashing with longing and nostalgia. ) I haven't sung red beans since that competition.

Director: Yes, I haven't heard you sing for a long time. Why don't you sing for me now?

Feng: Nice try!

Director: sing, sing (coquetry, disgusting, I really don't want to write like this)

Feng: (I can't resist the director's coquetry and start singing)

The song is beautiful and intoxicating, and the lights gradually dim in the song and finally go out.

Third field

Servant, with a lot on his mind, because he received a letter from home saying that his father would help him earn tuition and take a job, which was very hard, so he felt guilty and wanted to leave the crew, but he didn't know how to speak. So a person sits in a chair, meditating and taking out the letter.

(Shang Ping, dressed well, holding a bunch of flowers)

Ping: (secretly startled the servant) Hey, where's the love letter?

Servant: (quickly put away the letter) Don't talk nonsense!

Ping: Honestly, whose girl are you spoiling?

Servant: (coming to my senses) You are still talking about me! Look at your clothes and this flower ... What are you doing? ... is this a prop in the play?

Ping: A true warrior dares to face the bleak life and the dripping blood! ..... I decided to throw caution to the wind. I'd rather speak out than stay in the nest. Chairman Mao taught us: Born great, died glorious!

Servant: You boy, chasing a girl has so much to say. Does she have no boyfriend?

Ping: I know, but I followed her yesterday and heard her say goodbye to her boyfriend.

Servant: She broke up with her boyfriend? Why?

Ping: It seems that her boyfriend still insisted on not letting her rehearse, so she just ... (shrugs helplessly)

(expensive, hiding)

G: Hey, master, let me ask you something!

Servant: What's the matter?

G: I argued with Shi Ping all night yesterday, but I still couldn't convince her. When she comes, you must put in a good word for me and ask her not to stop me from rehearsing.

Ping: If you don't arrange it, you won't arrange it. Look at you like this It seems more important. Isn't it just a half-dead play? Or help me figure out how to chase Fan Yi in the future.

G: Why are you so obsessed with a woman?

Ping: What is mystery? You don't know. . .

(Actually, I just broke up with my boyfriend yesterday, and I was a little angry and in a trance. )

Ping gets nervous, and the servant and Gui urge her to go to Fan. )

Ping: (smiling shyly) Here?

F: Yes. Let's start rehearsing!

Ping: Are you busy? The director hasn't come yet!

F: Oh. (Silence)

Ping: I have something to tell you.

F: Be my guest!

Ping: (summon up courage and take out the flowers) Fan Yi, I love you. Be my girlfriend!

Woman: (surprised) (in distress situation) How are you today?

Ping: It took me a long time to say this sentence. I'm still in this crew because of you.

G: (to the servant) Damn, he's so cheap. Rehearsing for a woman is boring.

But I have a boyfriend!

Ping: But you have already broken up!

How do you know we broke up?

Ping: I heard it with my own ears. (in a low voice) I saw you unhappy yesterday and followed you all day.

F: (a little angry) Why are you following me? I hate people interfering in my life.

Ping: I didn't mean that. I-I just like you.

You like me. What do you like about me?

Ping: I, I, I don't know, but I know I can make you happy.

F: (sneers) I'm already very happy! What else can you give me? (Zhou Ping is speechless and dejected) Yes, my boyfriend and I broke up, because he always refused me like this and that, and I didn't like it. I like a person's life, and I can do whatever I want! Between us, it's just the relationship between Zhou and Zhou. I don't want anything to do with you outside the play. Give your flowers to others!

(Shi Ping stands there awkwardly, just when she doesn't know what to do, facing Shi Ping)

Attendant: (calmly) * *, come here.

(When Gui Lu saw Shi Ping, he was very flustered and hesitated to find Shi Ping. )

Waiter: Do you still want to rehearse?

G: Hehe, please let me finish the trick. I promise to study hard. I read the book as soon as I finished writing the script.

Attendant: (shaking his head) Forget it. I don't want to be in your business anymore.

G: Shi Ping, don't do this!

Attendant: My name is * * *, not Lu Shiping.

G: I beg you. I beg you this time. This play is very important to me. If I give up, I can't be a man in the future. I told you, this play is my dream.

Attendant: You're still lying to yourself, dreaming, dreaming. These are all excuses. You're running away. Do you think you are not a self-taught student when you get on the stage? Do you think you can change your role by reciting a few lines? Impossible, impossible, please wake up. You can have a dream, but it must not be this drama. This play will definitely have no result.

Q: Is the result of doing something that important? Can't you do one thing?

I'm fed up with you. Now I'll give you one last chance. Do you want to put on the play or do you want me? If you still want to rehearse, we'll break up.

(Gui Lu is stunned, looking at Shi Ping, clutching the script in his hand, and then gently smoothing it after realizing it, but his hand is shaking. )

(Quiet and faint music suddenly came from the field)

G: (Step by step, I can't stand it any longer. I cried loudly. Crying in pain and growling, venting my helplessness and sadness, because only when I choose, does he find out how much he likes Shi Ping. )

(Fan Yi waves to his drought-striken fields and says goodbye softly. His drought-striken fields stood on the stage, peeling off flowers one by one. )

(Switch: the servant sits in the middle, and sits on both sides, and Fan and Shi rely on him to be the two ends of the stage).

Servant: (I took out the letter I just read and gently handed it to Zhou Ping. After reading it, his drought-striken fields looked down and handed it to Gui Lu. After reading it, Gui Lu lowered his head and handed it to his drought-striken fields. Zhou Ping returned it to the servant. The servant looked at the letter and said softly. )

I've been wondering for two days whether I should insist on rehearsing the play. I like acting very much, and I like the feeling of standing on the stage, but sometimes I find that I don't belong to the stage. Our family is a worker in the mine. My mother wrote to tell me that my father had applied for my job on his own initiative in order to help me earn tuition. Every time I get the money they send me, I feel particularly guilty. They are trying to maintain my study, but I spend time here every day doing something I know is fruitless. I think there are some things that you can't do if you want to.

There was silence on the stage, and the director stood behind them silently, saying nothing, and the lights gradually dimmed.