Lin Yang left Teacher Cui's office at about seven fifty, and he didn't have time to go to the cafeteria for breakfast, so he could only return to the classroom hungry first, and as soon as he entered the classroom door, he heard Huang Xiaoming say: "What are you doing, for so long, you won't eat breakfast!"

"I wrote a drama book and took it to Mr. Cui for review. Lin Yang received the bag in the air, opened it and saw that there were two steaming buns inside, and a warm current slid through his heart, and he didn't say much thanks, and sat directly on the seat to eat.

Huang Xiaoming's expression was slightly surprised, "When did you write it." ”

Lin Yang said with some vagueness in his mouth: "It was written two nights ago!" swallowed a mouthful of buns and drank a sip of water, and said with a slightly puzzled expression: "No! You asked me what I wrote two days ago, didn't I tell you everything?"

"Did you say that?" Huang Xiaoming scratched his head a little and laughed dryly: "Where is the script if you finish writing?"

Lin Yang finished eating the last bun and shook his head: "Not for the time being, the drama script was taken by Teacher Zhang from the Literature Department to polish it, and it will take you two days to see it." ”

Huang Xiaoming sighed with some disappointment.

Shi Guanghuidao, a classmate in the class, hesitated and asked, "Are you talking about Teacher Zhang Yuanshan Zhang of the Department of Literature?"

"I don't know, I just heard Teacher Cui call him Lao Zhang to come here!" Lin Yang said suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"First of all, tell me what that teacher Zhang you saw looks like. ”

Although Lin Yang was a little puzzled by Shi Guanghui's reaction, he still described it.

"It's a middle-aged man between forty-five and fifty years old, with a slightly chubby figure and slightly small eyes, giving people an elegant temperament!"

"If you look at what you just roughly described, it's him, and if it's him, you'll be..."

Although Shi Guanghui did not continue to speak the following words, he could see that his eyes were a little solemn, as if he was thinking about something.

"Say it quickly, if it's him, what will happen to Lin Yang? don't spit it out!" Huang Xiaoming said a little annoyed.

"If it's really him who polishes your script, Lin Yang, your script has the potential to be a big hit!"

"Who is that Teacher Zhang Yuanshan you are talking about, why does he have such great ability!" Lin Yang ignored the gazes of the classmates around him and asked.

Shi Guanghui glanced at Lin Yang's puzzled gaze and explained: "Teacher Zhang Yuanshan Zhang is a well-known famous dramatist in our Beiying, and he has written many famous drama repertoire such as "Ma Lanhua" and "Promotion Map", and his works have been adapted into movies or TV series many times!" Shi Guanghui paused again and continued: "It can be said that as long as the works he fancies, all of them are the best on the drama stage. ”

After Shi Guanghui said this, the surrounding students looked at Lin Yang with surprised eyes, as if they didn't believe that the script written by Lin Yang was like what Shi Guanghui said, to know how deep the literary skills and time required for a good script to write. And Lin Yang is just a student of the acting department like them.

Huang Xiaoming and other friends who were close to Lin Yang listened to Shi Guanghui's words, and they were even happier for Lin Yang in their hearts.

"Lin Yang, how many people are needed for the drama you wrote, do you think I am suitable?" After a short while, one of the classmates was the first to react and asked.

And the words of this classmate's inquiry were like gunpowder igniting a fuse, and the closed sluice gate was opened as soon as it was opened, and the rest of the students were naturally not stupid to understand what good acting on a fire-themed drama would do for the future road, and they flocked over to ask.

"That's right, Lin Yang, what kind of drama are you, and is there a role I can play? "It's implicit.

"Lin Yang, you see that our relationship is not bad, it's not difficult to give me a role!"

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Just when Lin Yang was watching the people who came over and fell into happy troubles, Teacher Yan of the public class snorted heavily, and then the bell rang.

The students surrounding Lin Yang reluctantly returned to their seats after hearing Teacher Yan's 'hum' and the class bell ringing immediately.

Lin Yang looked at the surrounding classmates and returned to his seats, and breathed a deep sigh of relief, fortunately he remembered the class bell, otherwise he didn't know how to solve it. It's all classmates who refuse, and that's not good.

But then I thought that if I didn't choose the right role, this matter would definitely not be over, and I thought about it deeply.

My own play is a man's play, so the girls in the class don't have to think about it. After removing all the girls, there are still fourteen people left with themselves. And those who are good with themselves and those who are in the same bedroom must participate, although the roles are not as many as their own starring roles, but they can't be too few, so 6 people were removed.

Then there are only eight people who choose four roles, which means that there are two people to compete for each role, so there is a bit of a headache to choose, after all, they are not too familiar with the remaining eight people, they can only be regarded as classmates, and they are not too close.

Just when Lin Yang was a little difficult to do, the inspiration in his head flashed, this is not the only drama like himself, isn't there another drama in the class? Just ask if there are a few people who have not been pulled away by other dramas.

Lin Yang thought of it and went to do it, so he used the commonly used method of passing notes in the classroom and learned that in addition to the six people he had already decided, there were still six people left who were not pulled away by another drama, although only six people were better than eight people, but it was about the same, and in the end, Lin Yang had no choice but to choose two casually.

When no one else reacted after class, he directly announced the list of personnel needed for his drama, and sent it to each selected person, with a detailed explanation of the character information, so as to rehearse "Erna Assault" two days later to enter the play more easily, and also surpass another drama team led by Zhao Wei in a limited time.

Two days after the time passed like this, Lin Yang went to the office of Teacher Zhang of the Department of Literature and took back the script of "Erna Assault" that Teacher Zhang had polished.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a teacher in the literature department who has published many drama works, and the writing is really different, and the polished script is much better than the original "Erna Assault" script according to Lin Yang's vision.

When he took the script and thanked him to leave, Mr. Zhang asked that question again, and Lin Yang rejected Mr. Zhang in the most sincere tone this time, and Mr. Zhang could only sigh helplessly and watch the back of Lin Yang leaving.