To Travel by the Edge of a Creek.

The name of their sketch is "If the Princess Is Not Pretty", and Wei plays the princess in it.

The story is about a princess whose beauty has been sealed by magic. Only herself can see her real face, and what outsiders see is her ordinary face that has been enchanted.

The princess cursed the spellcaster every day, so cruel, can't the spell be fully cast?As a result, people will be regarded as narcissists every time they admire their own faces.

The witch who was scolded came to tell her: "Sister, I used to do it on purpose from time to time. I didn't control it when I was a teacher. I'm sorry. I'm sorry, but there is still salvation, as long as you can find a kiss." Wake up your prince and kill him, and your beauty will be restored"

"Sister, you make me very embarrassed. You are a witch. If you don't study hard at school, you will spoil good children when you come out." The princess scolded people in a friendly manner again.

"Oh, I don't have time. I don't have time. The kids are leaving school. I'll show you the script first. Act according to the plot. Don't make any mistakes. Come on." The witch threw a super thick book to her and disappeared.

The princess was holding a thick fairy tale book and fell asleep reading it, so she woke up and decided to improvise the rest after understanding the general plot.

According to the script, in the first step, she went to find the magic mirror of the vicious stepmother.

The princess stood in front of the magic mirror and asked, "Mirror, mirror, who is the most beautiful woman in the world?"

The magic mirror cracked suddenly, and the lens shattered into scum, which fell all over the ground, and even covered the princess.

"Can you also see my beauty?" exclaimed the princess.

"Hahahahaha, you actually made the mirror ugly." The belated stepmother stood behind her and laughed, feeling extremely happy.

"Beauty, let's discuss something," the princess said.

"What's the matter?" The stepmother touched the brim of her hat.

"Find someone to knock me out and throw me into the grove," the princess discussed with her stepmother.

"I don't do illegal things. Besides, it costs a lot of money to find someone? Don't you know that manpower and material resources are so expensive now? If I have that spare time, I might as well go play mahjong?" The stepmother curled her lips and shook her head.

"Lend me some poisonous apples"

"Poisoned apples are not acceptable either! Poisoned apples are also very expensive, it would be a waste to kill you."

"Queen, I beg you, kill me" the princess cried while hugging the poisonous queen's thigh.

"Go away, you ugly bastard, your snot is all over my new coat." The queen kicked the princess away.

"That's no good, don't eat poisonous apples, why will I be woken up by the prince's kiss next step?" The princess sat on the ground and thought, so she decided to steal a few apples, and then ran to the woods behind to eat them, and then it was logical The ground was saved by the dwarf, hahaha, perfect.

The princess stole a few apples in every possible way, but she didn't get poisoned after eating more than a dozen, so she scolded, "Queen, are you really a stepmother? Even poisonous apples are prepared with good quality."

After eating countless poisoned apples, the princess fainted, and was taken home by a passing dwarf and put in the freezer, ready to play as an ugly doll.

"This doll is so ugly and so cute, huh huh"

"Ugly and cute, I should draw a few more strokes to make it better," said a dwarf who drew two big panda eyes with a charcoal pencil.

"Brothers, let me go" the princess closed her eyes and begged in her heart, if it wasn't for waiting for the prince, would she let the dwarf bully her?

Sure enough, the prince passed by. He was wearing a cloak and holding a sword in his hand, pretending to be aggressive.When he saw the princess mentioned by the prophet, he muttered in his heart, "That's not how it's written in fairy tales. I guess I got the wrong script. I'd better run quickly." Then he was about to leave.

"Oh, are you the prince who kissed me awake?" the princess sat up and asked.

"Girl, don't dare to talk nonsense. I'm a decent person, and I won't take care of my relatives. I guess you have misunderstood the wrong person. Excuse me, goodbye." The prince left behind a long leather boot when he fled in a hurry.

"Ah! He is my prince, the ends of the earth, I will definitely find him." The princess cried while watching the tall figure of the prince going away, holding the prince's stinky leather boots in her arms.

The princess stalked her father to find her a prince, so at a grand ball, the princess asked the princes to wear long leather boots one by one, but none of them fit.

At this time, she saw the belated prince coming slowly leading a beautiful princess.

"Kill him, kill him, and your beauty will be restored." The witch's voice sounded in the princess' ears.

"Will there be retribution for murder? I'm afraid." The princess hesitated and missed the opportunity.

At last the prince and the pretty princess are together.

"Reality seems to be different from fairy tales." The princess sat on the ground and cried.

"Oh, the story is messed up, you stupid boy" the witch said anxiously at home watching all the plots.

It's over, it really doesn't make much sense.

"Director, where's Apple? I can't act without real objects," Wei Ze shouted.

"Princess Wei, please have some professionalism. Acting without real objects is a necessary skill for an actor, okay?" Liang Jia took the script and tapped Wei Ze's forehead.

"I..." Wei Ze was momentarily at a loss for words.

"Director Liang, when will you settle your salary?" Shang Ning, the dwarf, booed beside him.

"Director, salary!" Others also started to make trouble.

"You directors haven't even gotten a sponsor yet, and you still want a salary. It's just wishful thinking." Liang Jia replied, and then said, "After our show is successfully performed, I will treat you to dinner."

"Okay!" The members clapped their hands and cheered when they heard the director's words.

"Let's stop here today, everyone has worked hard." Liang Jia said to his team humanely when he saw that the people in the dance studio next door had come out.

"Director Liang, you've worked hard," said the team members.

The dance team and the skit team went out of the gymnasium and went back to the class.

After a few days, the two teams played together and visited each other to watch each other's programs.Yan Ran would also dance other dances for them, and Liang Jia was in charge of making people laugh. The members talked and laughed freely, and spent a short happy time like this.

Later, Li Yangfei also found out that Liang Jia and the others were secretly preparing for the New Year's Day program. He just called out the students participating in the program and told them to balance their time and mind, and take the monthly exam before New Year's Day.

Yan Ran and Liang Jia calmly reviewed the lessons and took care of the program. The two also found some free time to go out to buy props for performances, such as princess dresses, wigs, apples, and other things that the school could not provide.Of course, the school is reimbursed.

Two days before New Year's Day, the third year of senior high school held another college entrance examination.

After the students finished their exams, they had a quick meal and went back to work, waiting for the time to go to the New Year's Eve party.

"It's pretty punctual today." The head teachers of each class entered their classes and saw the students arriving in unison with a smile.

"Waiting for the New Year's Eve party!" the students shouted together.

"You guys, why didn't you see you being so active when you signed up?" the class teachers said deliberately.

"We are leaving good opportunities for talented people," said the students, shirking all responsibility.

It's not that they don't want to sign up, it's just that they can't get on stage.

All kinds of drama stars, once on stage like a fool with nowhere to put their hands, knowing how deep the water is, they dare not go.

When they knew that no one had signed up, they were also impatient. It was a pity that they had a break in the third year of high school.Later, when I saw the recruitment posters posted by the two people who signed up on the last day, I jumped up for joy. I always thought that there would be talented people applying, but everyone thought so.

"Hey, just talk." The teachers smiled and sighed.

"Now, the monitors of each class are asked to lead the students down the stairs to the small theater in order." At 06:30, a voice sounded on the radio.

"Wow, let's go!" The student couldn't wait to stand up and prepare to go out.

"Line up, line up," the monitors of each class shouted to maintain order. All the teaching buildings were in chaos, and the air of the experiment was filled with excitement.

Of course, in a high school like First Experiment, there will always be students holding books, homework, and reading when participating in activities. Today is no exception. Some students went with a few books.

One after another, they went downstairs to the small theater. After a while, the small theater was full of people. The seniors sat in the front row, the freshmen sat in the middle, and the sophomores sat in the back row.

The small theater of the first experiment is a famous scenic spot of the first experiment. The small theater is luxuriously decorated and equipped with high-end equipment, and can accommodate more than 1 students from the whole school.Any large-scale indoor activities of the school are held in the small theater, such as famous alumni returning to school to give speeches, commendation conferences several times a year, and New Year's Eve parties, etc.

"Wow, there are still glow sticks" the students who sat down exclaimed when they saw the glow sticks on their seats.

"Ah, ah, so formal"

"Hahaha, praise an experiment today"

The students turned on the light sticks and played with them, looking around excitedly.

"The seniors are so cute, why are they getting the good treatment every time?" the juniors in the back row were dissatisfied when they saw the seniors in front of them.

"Maybe their director is more powerful, our director can't beat them," said one person.

"Oh" the child resigned himself to his fate.