Sitcom script: brother and sister

(props in place, the boss and brother tandem. The boss is holding a bag and talking on his cell phone, smiling. Brother followed, haggard. )

Boss: OK, OK, we will solve this problem about the safety of construction workers.

(pause) Yes, you can rest assured. (pause) OK, OK, that's settled?

I'll call you tomorrow. Ok, bye.

Brother: boss, about my money-

The boss pretended not to hear and walked on, and my brother followed. )

Boss: (suddenly stops and turns around savagely) Can you stay away from me! (pause) Hey, I said-(impatient) Didn't we agree to give you the money together when we get paid next month? (finally just hold your horses) Why do you want it again today!

Big Brother: Boss, I don't want to give you any trouble. My sister is going home to school today.

Tuition, I-I can't let her go back to school empty-handed.

Boss: (interrupting him) Are you finished? I promise to give it to you next time! (boring

Shape)

Brother: No, you see, I knelt down for you here. We really need this money.

Here you are (kowtowing)

Boss: OK-OK-OK, don't give me that. You want money, right? I have it here.

Only five thousand dollars. Take it! (Throw it on the ground and turn around)

Brother: No-didn't we agree to give it to 6 thousand?

Boss: Aha! Did you bargain with me? This incident has affected the normal construction of the website. I haven't settled accounts with you yet, so you should call me first! I'm telling you, it's only 5 thousand. Do you want it? Also, take the money and leave here as far away as possible! I don't want to see you again

I slowly picked up the money, got up with difficulty and left. My sister opened the door happily with her schoolbag. )

Sister: Brother-brother-I'm back. Brother, (throwing the bag on the chair) Brother-Hey, why aren't you at home? Someone must have gone to play cards again!

Sit down and drink some water. I took out a small mirror from my bag and looked at it. My brother staggered to his feet and opened the door with a key in one hand. The key fell to the ground and bent down to pick it up before opening the door.

Sister: Huh? My brother is back! (happily opens the door) Brother-

Brother: Aha! College students are back! Just got home? Oh, hey, did you just buy this skirt?

Sister: Yes, it's beautiful!

Brother: Good-looking, good-looking. In this dress, the ugly duckling becomes a white swan!

(They go to the table and sit down)

Sister: (coquetry) You also said, look at yourself, listless, playing cards all night? (pour water)

Brother: (with an embarrassed smile) Sister, you-you see, my brother has been idle all these years. It doesn't matter. I got a job at a nearby construction site. (hesitant)

Sister: Really? ! (Surprised) Mm-hmm, can't you see that this once famous prodigal son has also started to do business?

(Brother bowed his head and said nothing)

Brother: Oh, by the way, did you have a good time at school?

Sister: Of course! (Excitedly) You don't know, brother, it's good to go to college. There are students from all provinces on campus. The school is so beautiful! There are computers and heaters in our classroom, as well as. ...

Also, we have few classes every day, so we are relaxed and have a lot of time to play! Gee, you will know how good it feels when you go to college anyway. ...

Brother: Really? (A little depressed) Oh, I'm really tired after a day's work. I want to go to bed early. (pause) You can have dinner outside without calling me. (Get up and walk)

Sister: Oh, sit down. I haven't been back for so long, and you have nothing to say to me?

Elder brother: (helpless) Oh, what are you talking about? There is nothing to say. (rubbing shoulders)

(Silence)

Sister: Hey, brother, I said you are really. If you don't like playing in the third grade, don't hang out with those hooligans, and then go to high school and college, you don't have to do this kind of rough work all day. (pause) You know, at that time, your grades were better than mine, and you finished second in the final exam!

Brother: Stop it! (Strikes the table and stands up)

(My sister paused, but my brother bowed his head and knew that he was rude. )

Sorry, I'm in a bad mood today. Oh, by the way, this is 5 thousand yuan. You can use it to pay your tuition. Here is some small change. You can take it, too.

Sister: Did you just get it from the bank?

Brother: Yes.

Sister: Then you don't have to take so many at once!

Brother: The interest here is not high. You-you can take it to school and keep it! (turning to go)

Sister: Hey, you-(grabbed my sleeve and dropped the money in your hand. (Brother-you-where's your hand? Where is your right hand!

Brother: Actually, it's nothing. I just accidentally gave it-it was broken by a blender at work.

Sister: Work, work, what do you do! Doesn't the bank still have dad's100000 medical compensation? Why are you going to work!

Brother: (pause) Sister, let me tell you the truth. Actually, we don't have that much money. The compensation was only 10 thousand yuan, which we used up soon after dad died. I've been hiding it from you all these years. I hope you don't blame me. (turning around)

Sister: What did you say? ! (Unbelievable) So-so my tuition (pause) in high school and college was earned by you working alone? You have been making money for my education all these years?

(My brother bowed his head and said nothing, while my sister shook her head in disbelief. )

Sister: well, this 50 thousand yuan-my sister picked it up and stood there with tears in her eyes)

Brother: This is the compensation given by the construction site. (turning to his sister) Well, I said, why are you crying? My brother's arm was fine, and my brother didn't hurt. I didn't think about anything at that time, so I reached out-(regretting my slip of the tongue)

Sister: A paragraph? ! You put your hand in the blender on purpose! I broke my hand on purpose! (pause) How could you! ! !

Brother: Otherwise, how can I get so much money for your college education? Do you know how much 5 thousand yuan is? five

Thousands! It's worth it to spend $5,000 on college with one hand!

Sister: No! Brother-(running over and crying on his knees) I don't want money, I don't want money, I want your hand! Want your hand! I stood there with tears in my eyes and bit my lip. )

Sister: (collapsed to the ground) You dropped out of school for me, suffered for me, and lost a hand for me! How can you be so stupid, so stupid!

Elder brother: (turning around slowly and lifting my sister up with one hand) Good sister, we won't cry! (Wipe away tears) As long as you can study hard, I will watch you grow up, not to mention a hand, which will kill me! I'm not complaining! (Slow down gradually)

Sister: (kneeling again) Brother-(heartbroken)

I want to hold your hand.

Outline:

Yang Qian, a college student, is a child abandoned by his biological parents. His heart is full of dissatisfaction with the world. He doesn't trust anyone, even his adoptive mother who loves him the most. He gave up on himself, never cherished his thoughts, and even gave up his life. Maybe God likes playing tricks on people. Yang Qian is a patient with congenital heart disease. When he learned the news, he was almost crazy. He didn't want to be abandoned by God again. ...

With the help of classmates and parents, he found his real idea. After three days in a coma, he struggled repeatedly. Finally, Yang Qian woke up. After he woke up, he really realized the meaning of life and understood the importance of cherishing life. He may have lost a lot of happiness before that, but the precious meaning of life has revived his heart and filled his heart with sunshine. ...

Psychodrama script

Time: March 2, 20091day

Characters:

Yang Qian's adoptive mother doctor, Jiamina Duan Fengling (angel), spoke to a stranger, a doctor, a group of students (2 people), a group of patients (2 people) and a group of patients (2 people).

Props:

Bedding (angel doctor), etc.

First act

(There was a heartbreaking roar from the hospital ward) (Empty stage)

Yang Qian: Ah! ! You losers, you liars, must be wrong and impossible! Are you kidding? ..... (medical record in hand)

(Doctor A looks down at his list of medicines and the patient's resume from the other side of the stage and walks past Yang Qian. When Yang Qian saw Doctor A, he ran to hold him. )

Yang Qian: Doctor, please take a look at it for me! Are you kidding? Some idiot said I had cancer! Look at that! !

The doctor opened the patient's resume: Is this you? I opened your medical records!

(Yang Qian took the medical records, pushed his glasses, glanced at the medical records, pushed down his glasses, and then browsed the medical records. )

Yang Qian: If it's true, it's true. That idiot is right. Congenital heart disease, terminal stage.

(The doctor withdraws the medical record and stares at the armor. The two men are deadlocked for a long time, and suddenly ...)

Yang Qian: Let's compete to see who is healthier! (Pushing the doctor hard, A struggles and sits back) Who is more prone to heart disease!

Doctor A shouted: Somebody ~ ~ (someone will come up right away) to the psychiatric department! (Yang Qian struggles)

Yang Qian: I'm not sick! You are sick!

Dr. A, disheveled and facing the audience, cleared his throat: There are two kinds of people in this world, one is sick and the other is not. These two kinds of people should change each other. You were sick yesterday, but you may not be today!

(Behind the scenes: Doctor, the patient can't wait! )

Doctor A: I'm coming. I just met a psycho. ...

(doctor a leaves)

Voice-over: When Yang Qian learned that his life was fragile for only one month, he collapsed …

Schreiber: Many times, you are wasting your precious time, while other people's lives are captured by this time eye.

Act ii

(Hold up the sign: a few days later)

(Yang Qian lies alone in the hospital bed, looking straight ahead, full of memories ...)

The doctor communicated with the foster mother: Your child has always said that he is not sick and that we are sick. If this continues, it will be very unfavorable for treatment.

Foster mother: Doctor, is it like a drunk who keeps saying that others are drunk? Is it serious?

Doctor: Well, you'd better comfort him and calm him down.

(Under the guidance of the doctor, the foster mother went to Yang Qian. )

Yang Qian: I'm not one of you! Don't think you can buy me off with pity! I'm not going to receive treatment! My biological parents have left me, and you will still need me! Joke, get out

Foster mother: We didn't adopt you out of sympathy. We really like you. We have no children. In our hearts, you are our own son. We never want to have everything you have. We just want you to grow up happily. Don't give up on yourself, okay?

(Say that finish, foster mother wants to help him tuck in. )

Yang Qian: You can go out when you're done! The cold words hurt the foster mother deeply, and she withdrew her outstretched hand hesitantly. )

(Say that finish, the foster mother turned to cover her eyes and quietly went out. )

Voice-over: Duan Fengling is the psychological committee member of Yang Qian's class. She is a warm-hearted person, caring for every classmate, especially those who are withdrawn and psychologically biased, and trying to help them as much as possible.

(Duan Fengling comes to her adoptive mother)

Duan Fengling: Auntie, I am a classmate of Yang Qian. Today, I visited Yang Qian on behalf of my class. I wonder if it's convenient now.

(adoptive mother tries to hide her tears)

Foster mother: He's inside, but he's always in a bad mood. Please persuade him when you come. Go inside.

(After the adoptive mother finishes her work, Duan Fengling goes to Yang Qian's bedside. )

Yang Qian: Aren't you proud to leave? Why did you come back again?

(Yang Qian turns his back on Duan Fengling)

Duan Fengling: Yang Qian.

(Yang Qian turns to look at Duan Fengling, and then turns his back on her. )

Yang Qian: How could it be you! Have you come to see me make a fool of myself? If so, please go back! I have no mental illness, let alone physical illness!

Duan Fengling: Yang Qian, I came to see you on behalf of the whole class. Everyone is worried about you. If possible, everyone will come to see you together. I can understand your feelings now, but please cherish yourself once. The way you are now is not conducive to treatment.

(Yang Qian starts to get depressed)

Yang Qian: Really? I'm sick? But you know, when what I was born with finally threatened me, I only had

I think this is destiny takes a hand, for me, this is the whole of life!

(Yang Qian still turns his back on Duan Fengling and takes a deep breath. Duan Fengling tried to reach out and comfort him but stopped in mid-air. )

Duan Fengling: Yang Qian, you have been giving up on yourself and refusing to face everyone's concern for you, do you know? I am not only a psychologist in my class, I will help and care for you. More importantly, because I am your classmate, we study together in the same class, and it is right for us to care about each other. I hope you can slowly try to accept everyone and yourself.

(Ella slowly turns her head after listening to what Duan Fengling said, then stands up and walks to the bed to stare outward. )

(Duan Fengling slowly leaves the stage)

Music begins to play at the same time as it ends (Sky City)

Schreiber: Do they really exist in my world? Are there so many people?

Act iii

(Yang Qian opens his notebook in the hospital bed and writes down his feelings)

Schreiber: Is this life? I can't die when I want to die, but when I want to stay, I find that God is reaching out and pulling me.

Yang Qian's classmates came to see him and knocked at the door.

Mina: Yang Qian, we're here to see you. We are all worried about you. We hope to see you get better soon …

(Yang Qian's eyes flashed a cold light when she heard "Better and Better", and then she began to be lonely, and she interrupted her words before she could finish. )

Yang Qian: Is that enough? If the teacher just sent you to give me crocodile tears, please go back!

Foster mother: Yang Qian, this is the heart of your classmate …

Mina: Yes, if you have any difficulties in your study, we can. ......

Yang Qian: That's enough! Is my life valuable only when I am dying, and will I be respected and cared for?

Foster mother: Yang Qian, no one …

Yang Qian: That's enough! You go out, I still don't care! I don't need your hypocritical charity either!

(After a few seconds, everyone is silent, and Yang Qian is getting impatient. He began to make a scene, throwing all the fruits sent by his classmates on the ground, and the red apples were scattered all over the floor. Everyone was surprised, and the foster mother picked them up in a flurry. Everyone saw that the situation was not good and began to help pick it up. Duan Fengling stayed where she was and slowly bent down to pick up an apple. )

Duan Fengling: If everyone's hearts are trampled by you and misunderstood by you, we are really disappointed! You know Mina saved your living expenses, and the students went to the streets to pick up waste for you! If our concern is worthless in your eyes, then we are helping the wrong person! You will only give up on yourself, and you will only doubt that all of us are good to you, your concern, and everything we do will become worthless in your doubt! If you are still so desperate and unreasonable, blaming all of us for your pain, you will stab all those who love and care about you.

(The audience was silent)

Schreiber: Who moved that line? Why is my heart trembling?

Act IV

Schreiber: Are there really angels? Why did I grow up so miserable? Time is like a kind of power, carving rings on me, and I will never forget every time I grow up.

Angel: You love them! You cherish them! …

Angel: You can't face yourself. You've been living in your guesses.

(Yang Qian starts to look around in panic)

Yang Qian: Who are you? How can it be here!

As soon as Yang Qian's voice falls, a woman in white walks onto the stage. She looks like Duan Fengling. )

L 1: You have been living in your guesses and constantly testing your guesses. Even your life is your own guess! You guess that death will bring you pain, and then you guess that you can satisfy yourself after seeing everyone's pain, but you have been afraid to face the final true feelings, because you are more painful after seeing everyone's pain!

Yang Qian just sits on the bed and looks at this gentle but unreasonable woman in horror.

Yang Qian: Who are you? Who the fuck are you ? Don't think what you say can mean anything! Get out of here! Or I'll ring the doorbell!

Yang Qian reached for the doorbell, but the doorbell was fine during the day, but it was broken at this time! Fear filled his whole body)

Angel: It's no use, you are in your own dream now!

(Yang Qian stops struggling. He sat on the bed with his neck half bowed, as if he had no strength. )

Yang Qian: What do you want? Are you taking me away? What the hell are you doing here now?

L 1: I'm here to help you know yourself! Help you out! Your understanding of life is wrong, you underestimate your life too much, and your willpower is like a piece of paper …

Yang Qian: Joke! What's the use of telling this to a dead man? You'd better go home, I don't need you!

The angel takes out a notebook and begins to read. )

L 1: Sorry, Mom, I quarreled with you today. I just want you to scold me, but you just shed tears. Sorry, Mina. Sorry, Fengling. I'm really hateful. I really deserve to die. If there is an afterlife, I will …

(Yang Qian holds the notebook in her arms in surprise, and then shouts wildly)

Yang Qian: Shut up!

(The angel didn't stop)

L 1: I have a dream. I want to have a mother who will not abandon me. No matter whether she has money or not, no matter what she looks like, as long as she loves me, I can hold her hand and sleep at night without nightmares, only happiness …

(Yang Qian seems to have put something down, which is very sad.)

Yang Qian: I have lost my life since I was abandoned. I don't trust anyone, even my favorite mother. I have been hurting her! I have hurt myself many times, but the most painful thing is not me, but her …

Angel: You are not wrong, and neither is your foster mother. The fault is that she loves you too much. When you are taken away, your fate begins to bear the lives of two people, including your foster mother! If you get hurt, she will be in great pain!

Your mother is a good mother and doesn't look down on you at all; Your classmates are all your good classmates and have been helping you!

(This scene evokes a second dream. Yang Qian's classmates collected money on the road to collect medical expenses for him, and some students picked up waste on the road. )

Mina: Uncle, one of my classmates is seriously ill now. Now he needs a lot of medical expenses. We are all his classmates. We can't watch him suffer. Please help us!

The man took out 100 yuan and put it in the donation box. Man: Good boy, he will be fine. Stop crying! )

At the same time, Duan Fengling is picking up waste with another group of students. )

Feng Ling: Ah, how many did you pick up? We must work harder to make him recover soon!

(Then on the other side of the stage, the foster mother came on stage.)

Foster mother: Doctor, I beg you to help my son! I can't live without him!

(After that, the foster mother wanted to kneel down but was stopped by the doctor. )

The doctor shook his head: We will try our best!

(Say, foster mother steps down)

L 1: Don't give up on yourself. Life is precious, what's more, your life is cared for by so many people! Do not underestimate the weight of life. God gave you life, so you are responsible for it. If you don't want to regret, please cherish the blood in your life.

(Say "Angel End")

Act v

Schreiber: Every child came into this world hand in hand with God. Every life deserves respect. Nothing can be exchanged with life. Cherish yourself!

(Before the sickbed, the foster mother, Mina, Fengling, doctor and classmates are sitting together.)

Mina: Auntie! Yang Qian's awake! Come and see!

(Foster mother sits in front in panic)

Foster mother: Yang Qian! You're awake! You have been in a coma for three days!

Fengling: Aunt and Mina have been by your side for three days!

Yang Qian: Sorry, Mom! I'm sorry Mina! Sorry, wind chimes! Sorry, everyone! I have been in a coma for three days, instead of letting my thoughts come back from the devil's hand. I know a lot and I know a lot. I used to be dissatisfied with the world, and I was dissatisfied with myself. Now I just want to thank you, thank you for not giving up on me, thank you for not giving up on me when I said those things that hate you! I also want to thank my real mother who I have never met. Although you abandoned me, I thank you for giving birth to me, creating me and making my life different. Thank you for your love and life. I will cherish my life, because I cherish you!

Foster mother: Yang Qian, we will always be by your side. I won't let you be lonely again. Know that life is irreplaceable!

Act VI

Schreiber: What color is the sky? Why am I a thorn bird and leave when I am about to get happiness? Why do you always stop in front of happiness at your fingertips …

(There are only foster mothers and Yang Qian at the scene)

Yang Qian: Mom, what do you think heaven will be like? Can I see you from above? I always feel that happiness comes too late, but I still thank God for waking me up at last and letting me know the meaning of life at last, that is, cherish and love! Cherish everything, thank and love them with your heart …

Foster mother: Yang Qian, everything will be fine. You are a child from heaven. I remember seeing you by the lake. You were like an angel then ...

Yang Qian: Mom, I want to sleep with you tonight. I've always wanted to go. How about tonight?

(The foster mother nodded, and they sat on the bed, with Yang Qian leaning on her mother's shoulder. )

Yang Qian: Mom, this has always been my dream. I want to hold your hand and sleep, okay?

Mother didn't speak, but she reached out and took Yang Qian's hand. )

[Music starts "City of the Sky"]

Voice-over: Believe in love, encourage life, cherish love and overcome life, because love is eternal life.