Chapter 13 The Drama Club Full of Talents As Lan Yuting announced the disbandment, everyone in the drama club left one after another. Some went to the cafeteria to eat lunch, and some went out of school to all, it's the weekend today and I don't have any classes. The short-haired girl named Yaoyao walked up to Lu Li, pinched her waist, and puffed her lips, "Senior, right?" Lu Li looked innocent, "I never said I was a senior." "It would be a waste if you didn't join our drama club because of your acting talent." "Hey, who says it's not?" Facing such a shameless Lu Li, Yaoyao felt deeply powerless. The last time I had this feeling was when I faced the advanced mathematics exam at the end of last semester. She rubbed her brows and said, "Shall we go to the cafeteria to eat? We can talk while we eat." "Okay, senior sister, whatever you want to eat, I'll treat you." "I'll treat you. Although your motives were not pure, you still helped a lot with today's cleaning. I have to thank you very much."
Yaoyao deliberately emphasized the word "junior". Lu Li didn't care and went to the second cafeteria with Yaoyao. Since Senior Yaoyao insisted on treating, Lu Li couldn't refuse. The two ate hamburgers and fries, drank Coke, and talked about the drama club. It was from Yaoyao that Lu Li learned that the Zhilan Drama Club of Jiangnan University was a well-known troupe. The club had professional teachers majoring in film to provide guidance, and even one or two members would be poached by scouts every year. Lan Yuting, the president of Zhilan Drama Club, is said to have filmed a TV series which will be released soon. Lu Li was very surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that the club he just casually joined would be such a powerful one. He couldn't help but ask curiously, "Since the Zhilan Drama Club is so powerful, why do they recruit so casually?" "Whatever?" Yaoyao raised her voice while biting French fries. "Every year, there are dozens if not hundreds of people who want to join Zhilan, but only a single digit number can actually pass the interview. You don't really think it's that easy to get into Zhilan, do you?" Lu Li stared. He joined Zhilan himself, but how could something just a word from Lan Yuting become so complicated in Yaoyao's mouth? Yaoyao picked up another French fry and continued, "If you want to join Zhilan, you have to go through three levels. The first level is appearance, the second level is acting skills, and the third level is personality." "Oh, then I understand. I was born for Zhilan." "..." The corner of Yaoyao's mouth twitched. No wonder those seniors welcomed Lu Li to join the drama club. It was simply because they smelled the scent of a kindred spirit. The drama club was already full of mentally ill people, and now there's one more. Every year, she felt that the Zhilan Drama Club was about to end and disband. This year the feeling has become even stronger. After lunch, Yaoyao added Lu Li to the Zhilan Drama Club's WeChat group, and then they said goodbye to each other. Yaoyao was going to go shopping with her good sisters. After returning to the dormitory, Lu Li opened the WeChat group. There were not many people in the group, only twenty-three in total.
From this, it seems that what Yaoyao said about only recruiting a single-digit number of members every year was not a lie. The group Lu Li joined was Zhilan's small group, and all the people in it were currently working in the company. According to Yaoyao, Zhilan also has a large group where all those who have ever joined the Zhilan Drama Club are. When Lu Li asked why he wasn't pulled into the group, Yaoyao looked as if she wanted to say something but hesitated. Finally she confessed that she didn't join that big group because she always felt out of place with the mentally ill people in the group. This made Lu Li feel a little regretful. After all, how many college students today are not sick? How could he miss the opportunity to communicate about his medical conditions with fellow patients? You can ask the president later to see if there is a chance to join the big group. There was one more person in the WeChat group, but it didn't attract anyone's attention. Just like there was one more person in the activity room just now, no one noticed it at all. After a while, someone suddenly popped up in the group. Flying Fox: "Friends, I just went grocery shopping with my girlfriend and got ripped off. What should I do?" Yaoyao: "What's going on? Is anyone still short of weight?" The flying fox: "We clearly bought a pound of lotus roots, why is half a pound empty?" Yaoyao: “…” Yuting: “…” Daniel Wu from Jiangnan: "Fuck, how come a fool like you can find a girlfriend? Why can't a handsome guy like me find one!" The other party is typing...: "..." After sending the ellipsis, Lu Li's mouth twitched. At first, when he heard Yaoyao say that the people in the drama club had strange thinking patterns, he didn't believe it. Now it seems that he made the right decision to join this club. The following conversation naturally turned to the topic of Daniel Wu's inability to find a partner. Flying Fox: "If you could spend some of the money you earn from playing games on girls, you wouldn't have to worry about not finding a partner." Daniel Wu from Jiangnan: "I hope my future girlfriend can focus on my talent, not money." Yaoyao: “…” Yuting: "Great talent, please write the promotional copy for the Hundred Regiments Campaign the day after tomorrow!" Jiangnan Daniel Wu withdrew a message. Daniel Wu from Jiangnan: "I hope my future girlfriend can focus on my looks, not money." Yaoyao: “…” Yuting: “???” Looking at the messages scrolling in the group, Lu Li already had a preliminary understanding of these group members. Yaoyao and Lan Yuting are normal people, the flying fox is a normal person who can occasionally ask some stupid questions, and Jiangnan Daniel Wu is a normal person who is a little narcissistic.
Lu Li was a little excited. It turned out that everyone in this drama club was talented and spoke well. He couldn't help but want to get closer to them. The other party is typing...: "Senior, do you like playing games too?" Jiangnan Daniel Wu: "Of course! Not just games, but also anime. Are you also a 2D artist?" The other party is typing...: "I guess so..." Jiangnan Daniel Wu: "Playing King of Glory? Log in!" Lu Li was stunned for a moment, and before he could reply, messages suddenly started scrolling. Yaoyao: "Take me with you." Yuting: "I'll come too." Flying Fox: "I'll be right there." The other party is typing...: "I joined the drama club!" Jiangnan Daniel Wu sent an emoji of Anya grinning. Jiangnan Daniel Wu: "Don't worry, this is not an animation club. We are much more beautiful than them." Lu Li's mouth twitched, and he took the opportunity to add several people as his WeChat friends. He didn't expect that the drama club's first small team building would be in the Canyon of Kings. When he logged in, he subconsciously looked at his friend list. Little Ultraman was not online and it seemed that he was still busy with the party. Jiangnan Wu Yanzu quickly sent an invitation to form a team, and as soon as Lu Li entered the room, he heard President Lan's voice. "Li Feng, you better go and assist me! Don't take Yaoyao's jungle position. I must become the King today!" (End of this chapter)