Lian Sheng followed "yo" and someone came to her to play a house?

"Probably because you are so famous recently, and you are just a military academy student, and you look easy to deal with. If you want to become famous, you are just a pedal." said Baimi Flying Knife, "Many people have asked, but your order is very expensive and no one really pays it."

Compared with Light Bulbs and others, the winning streak is the highest price, but its strength is indeed slightly inferior. With the fame and reputation of the Hundred-meter Flying Knife in Sanyao itself, this is not a surprise.

The light bulbs suspected that it was a double charge for the 100-meter flying knife.

The bright light bulb asked: "What's the name of this brave little cutie?"

The Hundred-meter flying knife glanced at it: "Summer Banquet Wind."

The super bright light bulb frowned: "It sounds familiar."

The bright light bulb touched his chin and said, "I think it sounds a bit familiar, too."

Baimi Flying Knife raised his head and thought for a while: "It sounds very familiar."

It was the pain that was about to burst out but stuck in my throat. I couldn't remember it.

The three of them looked at Lian Sheng. Lian Sheng shook their heads: "I haven't heard of it."

Baimi Flying Knife: "Since no one can think of it at the first time, it means that she is just an irrelevant person, it doesn't matter."

"This year's holiday is early, and you should have a final exam soon. Are you okay with the exam?"

Lian Sheng raised his head and refused to answer this question.

Hundred-meter flying knife: "..."

Bright light bulb: "Then let's make it through the holidays, you can prepare well and don't be distracted. The grades of cultural courses are very important to your future, especially in the command department."

"My mailbox is almost full, so I need to go offline and process it first. You can arrange it yourself." Baimi Feidao said, "Anyway, I will push it until next month. I will discuss the competition system with you after I have decided."

He looked at Lian Sheng and said, "Don't worry, I have never cheated outsiders."

The Hundred-meter Flying Knife was off the line. Lian Sheng looked at the two light bulbs and asked, "Come on? Two more?"

"Yes." said the bright light bulb, "I've seen your swordsmanship. Your swordsmanship is not suitable for the big sword on the mecha. Are there any other moves?"

The three of them discussed related matters on Sanyao.

The bright light bulb is a veteran. He is more familiar with the situation here and has rich experience. He can always give suggestions for improvement like the finishing touch.

Joining the studio is a great learning opportunity.

The next afternoon, the students came back one after another, and several roommates also followed him back to school.

"Brain ~"

Roommate C Xiao jumped in, jumped in front of her, and shook her hand and said, "We will discuss with you the matter of shooting a short-soldier promotional video on behalf of the School of Materials Engineering."

Lian Sheng walked to the middle of the living room and said, "So fast?"

"Of course such things are fast. The professor is still on holiday. After all, he has to keep up with the pace of the Military Academy." Roommate A said, "I temporarily selected more than a dozen people and gave us a few short weapons test papers. Fortunately, we all chose them."

Lian Sheng smiled and said, "So powerful."

"That's it." Roommate A said proudly, "After I copied your homework for two years. If you can't be a top student, that's too unreasonable."

The other two followed by a wretched smile.

So the four of them sat down around the table, and the three roommates took out their own design drawings and read them for her. They asked her to adjust the details.

Any subtle differences in the length, thickness, material, weight, etc. of the weapon will have a big gap for those who are accustomed to it. Therefore, a handy weapon is very rare. Even the same craftsman cannot make the same weapon.

Each weapon has its own uniqueness. After being used for a long time, it can be touched, weighed, and seen, but cannot be said.

Lian Sheng missed the sword she once had very much. Unfortunately, she might never find it again.

She gestured with her hands, and the three of her roommates just stared at her blankly.

Lian Sheng turned his face, shook his head and sighed, "Forget it, it's nothing big, just do whatever you want. You guys can do this."

Halfway through their conversation, the bright mind of winning lit up.

Alliance University Military Academy: "Have you returned to school? Do you have time now?"

Military Academy: "It's about making movies. We need a team. Do you have any good candidates?"

Lian Sheng put Guangdao on the table and said in confusion: "Team? Do I still need to find someone by myself? Didn't this arrange it?"

"This is a good thing!" roommate C clapped his hands, "This event is hosted by your Military Academy. They will line up a few core technical personnel there. He is asking you whether to add a few family members. This matter is clearly promoted by the Alliance University. Even if you have a name on it, it will be very impressive."

Originally, such an activity would not have opened such a big back door. But this time, it was basically about Lian Sheng. They heard that various sects in ancient times would be very secretive about their own martial arts. She was willing to stand up and cooperate vigorously, and had no other requirements. The school was moved and wanted to give her encouragement, so she gave her this extra authority.

The Military Academy added another sentence: "It is better to have a little less, otherwise it will reduce its value. Moreover, students must have certain qualities. If they forcefully inserted it, it will be ugly."

Stream asked: "How many people can there be?"

Military Academy: "We will have supervisors and supervisors here, and we will also need honorary supervisors. It is best not to have more than fifty people, and we will reserve about twenty places for you. Those who join the list will also come to help."

Lian Sheng said: "Then add all the people in the team that helped the party before, and I have twelve people. Then I will choose a few more... Ye Buqing, Cheng Ze, Fang Jianchen, Lu Mingyuan, Zhou Shirui... Well, there are almost these few people."

It will take half a minute to go across the street.

Military Academy: "Okay. We wanted to invite Lu Mingyuan and these people. Are there any other people?"

Winning in a row: "It's better to have nothing than to have nothing."

Military Academy: "Thank you for your understanding and support. Military Academy takes pride in you."

Winning streak: "That credits and my final exam..."

Military Academy: "…"

Military Academy: "I can say hello to your teacher and lower the corresponding standards within the allowable range. However, my Alliance University has a strict judgment system and must ensure the fairness of other students, so I hope you will continue to work hard."

Military Academy: "If this program is rated as a league support program, then the students in the team will receive an alliance-level award worth five credits. All awards cannot be superimposed and scored higher."

Winning streak: "Thank you."

Military Academy: "I will contact the students you mentioned now. If they are willing to participate, I will send their communications to your mobile phone. We will contact you later. Thank you for your cooperation."

After the two of them chatted, Lian Sheng put down his brain.

Roommate A said: "I think the selection is mostly OK. Although the alliance does not talk about national boundaries now, there are still many people with ancient Chinese descent. For example, most of them are in the capitals of our three districts. They have always wanted to promote ancient martial arts, especially after the invention of the sensors, but unfortunately there has been no good opportunity."

"The time to be famous in history has arrived!" Roommate C, "Follow the master of the brain and become an immortal!"

That night, the teacher in charge sent her the messages from several people, but in fact she had even won.

The main work of this short film will be handed over to their students. After they discuss it properly, write a plan, and then submit it to the adjustment and approval. The teacher appointed another person in charge, who wrote official documents for them to report and summarize, and also contacted everyone.

In order to discuss the subsequent process and assign tasks, they found some time to meet.

It was a bit troublesome to borrow the classroom, so they made an appointment to meet in the cafeteria. The tables can be spliced, but the important thing is the freedom of the atmosphere.

Lian Sheng went there with several roommates.

"Goddess! Master Lian!" The boy waved everyone away and said movedly: "Don't stop me, I'll kneel down for her!"

"I kowtowed to my father first. My father is old and I can't kneel now."

"Kill me three times and show respect."

"Get out!"

Lian Sheng approached, and they took the initiative to move away to make room for her.

Everyone was very happy.

"But is it really good? We can't help much. We always feel a little embarrassed to take a quota for nothing." A boy said shyly, "Also, we haven't known each other for a long time, and we can't say anything about humanity..."

Lian Sheng said: "Why, you have helped a lot before. Besides, I really need people. I need a few people with strong physical and strong learning abilities to fight me. After all, martial arts is not a personal performance, but more of a comparison and drill."

Several boys breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "That's good. We have thick skin and thick flesh, so we are resistant to beating. We practice casually."

Fang Jianchen sat aside, covering his mouth with one hand, and kept secretly looking at her. When he met her gaze, he lowered his head shyly.

"..." Lian Sheng got goosebumps, "What are you doing?"

Fang Jianchen coughed, pulled his clothes and smiled and said, "I didn't expect... I didn't expect you to think about me all the time. I understand."

Winning streak: "…"

Cheng Ze touched his head: "I've been single for too long, I have a little hallucination, sorry."

Fang Jianchen turned around and bared his teeth at him.

"I may be busy lately." Lu Mingyuan pushed his glasses and apologized: "But as long as I give me the script, I can make it. It's just the idea and plan, and I may not have time."

"I don't have many sophomore courses, so I want to practice. I can have time to plan and script." Zhou Shirui turned his head and asked, "Do you have any requirements for background?"

Lian Sheng said: "It's nothing. Anyway, I'm only responsible for the fight. After the fight, you can play freely."

"But it's best if you finish playing, we add the background, and then you match the background to play the same again, so that the light and color look more realistic." Zhou Shirui said, "So you have a feeling about the background, which is the best way to avoid misplacement and affecting the effect."

Lian Sheng hugged his chest: "Am I that kind of person?"

Everyone shook their heads together.

Lian Sheng asked: "Is there any other problem?"

Several people looked at each other and shook their heads. They could allocate the rest of the matter internally and solve them themselves.
To be continued...