The breeze was blowing, cool, blowing refreshed, and even the fatigue caused by staying up late was drifting away in a slight coolness.

Standing on the balcony and quietly breathing in the fresh air, Zhang Ran returned to the room, picked up a bottle of Coke and took two sips, and then opened his ImB notebook. The lesson plan has been completed, and now there is nothing to do, and he plans to change the script of "Time Prisoner".

The script for "Time Prisoner" has been written, and now the main thing is to polish the lines and the details of the story.

It didn't take long for the door to change, and there was a knock on the door, and Zhang Ran knew that it should be Li Xinyue who came over with the lesson plan. He walked to the door and opened the door, and sure enough, it was Li Xinyue.

Zhang Ran smiled and said, "Come, come in! The room is messy, you can sit casually!"

The room is not messy, but it is too simple, only a bed, a computer desk, two chairs, and two boxes of drinks at the foot of the wall.

Zhang Ran asked: "Do you want Coke, or more fresh oranges?"

"There are a lot of fresh oranges!" Li Xinyue walked to Zhang Ran's computer desktop and sat down, glanced at his notebook, and asked, "There's nothing you can't see, right?"

"Of course not!" Zhang Ran took a bottle of fresh orange and put it in front of Li Xinyue.

Li Xinyue unscrewed the lid of the drink bottle, took two sips, stared at the text on the display, and asked, "You are writing a script, can you read it?"

"Of course, the script is still being revised, there are many imperfections, and comments are welcome. ”

"Okay, then I'll take a look!" Li Xinyue took a sip of water, picked up the mouse, and turned to the first page of the script.

The name "Time Prisoner" is strange enough!

Li Xinyue slowly looked at it, and unconsciously became fascinated by this strange story, a man who was imprisoned in time because of a crime, lived the same day repeatedly, and gradually grew old in this day.

Just like the actor Cao Lin said, we feel that a certain day in our life is happy and colorful, and that is only because it is unique and fleeting. Living the same day over and over again is terrible torture, from fresh to old, to rotten, to vicious!

After reading the script, Li Xinyue was impressed by the whole story, this story is very attractive, but the kindness and compassion behind the cruelty are the power that really touches people's hearts. She looked at Zhang Ran like a monster: "I really don't know what to say, I've never seen such a story, it's incredible!"

Zhang Ran smiled and said, "This story is inspired by "Groundhog Day", but the whole story is much more cruel. ”

Li Xinyue hadn't watched "Groundhog Day" and asked, "What are you going to do when this script is written?"

Zhang Ran shook his head lightly: "Now that the film industry is withering, and making movies is losing a lot of money, who wants to vote for it! I am going to find a movie channel to cooperate and make it into a TV movie." ”

Li Xinyue felt that this was a solution, but she still shook her head and said: "It's a pity to make TV movies, TV movies are very rough, this is science fiction!"

"There's nothing to be sorry about, in this environment, the important thing is to shoot the work first, and everything is easy to say with the work. If you don't have a work, even if you say that it is heaven-shattering, others will not dare to invest money in you!" "Zhang Ran knows too much about the film and television industry, whether it is China or the United States, it is not enough to have a good script if you want to attract investment, the script of "Million Dollar Baby" is good, but none of the producers are willing to invest in the six major film companies, "Forget it, don't talk about this now, let's get the lesson plan done first!"

Li Xinyue put the USB flash drive on the table, stood up and gave up the position to Zhang Ran: "Everything is in the USB flash drive, come by yourself!"

Zhang Ran simply integrated the lesson plan he wrote and the lesson plan written by Li Xinyue into a complete lesson plan, and then he only needed to print out the lesson plan to hand it over.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Zhang Ran came to the door of Vice Dean Huang Zhenyu's office, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door, and walked in after getting permission.

Huang Zhenyu is in his forties, with a slender figure, easy-going temperament, and a faint bookish atmosphere. When Huang Zhenyu saw Zhang Ran, he put down a piece of information he was reading, and asked with concern: "Zhang Ran, how is it, are you not used to going to Nortel?"

While speaking, Huang Zhenyu looked at Zhang Ran carefully, Chen Jianfeng recruited you to Nortel despite opposition, and he didn't know how much ability he had?

"It's good, everyone is very friendly, the school environment is also very good, I like it here!" Zhang Ran walked to the desk, took out the lesson plan, and handed it over, "Dean, this is my lesson plan!"

Huang Zhenyu glanced at the lesson plan printed by Zhang Ran, frowned slightly, and then looked up at Zhang Ran and asked, "In the United States, you studied directing?"

Zhang Ran didn't know what Huang Zhenyu was asking for, and explained: "The master's degree is a director, and I studied acting as an undergraduate. ”

Huang Zhenyu asked puzzledly: "Now that people in China are eager to fly abroad, how do you think of returning to China? Now that the domestic film industry is almost collapsing, the box office for the whole year was only more than 900 million yuan last year, and the audience is not willing to go to the cinema to watch movies at all, and many cinemas have changed their dance halls without income. ”

Zhang Ran smiled: "What can you do if you stay in the United States? Chen Chong has starred in films like "The Last Emperor" that have won many Oscars, and she has acted in several movies in the United States. It's understandable to go to the United States to live, but an actor wants to go to the American film and television industry to develop, and he has enough to eat!"

Huang Zhenyu said noncommittally: "You have studied directing, and being a teacher in the acting department is a bit overkill, our school advocates giving teachers the opportunity to practice, and you can still do some creation if you have the opportunity!"

Zhang Ran couldn't figure out what Huang Zhenyu meant, and muttered: "I will definitely try it if I have the opportunity, but now all my thoughts are on the students, and I can't mislead people's children!"

Huang Zhenyu said lightly: "Qiu Yuanxu, the director of our school's Qingying Studio, is familiar with me, I will give you an introduction when I have time, if you want to make a movie, he should be able to help you." ”

Zhang Ran felt a pang in his heart, if "Time Prisoner" wants to get the budget from the movie channel, he has to cooperate with Qingying Studio, pull the tiger skin of Qingying Studio, Qiu Yuanxu, the director of Qingying Studio, has a close relationship with Huang Zhenyu, and things are a little troublesome.

Now Zhang Ran understood why Huang Zhenyu said this, he wanted to win himself over, and at the same time warned himself, he said quietly: "Then dare to be kind, I will definitely try to make movies in the future, I will thank the dean in advance!"

Huang Zhenyu said noncommittally: "You want to be the head teacher of the undergraduate class next, do you have any ideas?"

Zhang Ran shook his head and said: "I can't talk about any ideas yet, but as a teacher, I must lead by example, work diligently, and teach students well." ”

Huang Zhenyu nodded slightly, Zhang Ran's words were very simple and sincere, everyone knows that they should be conscientious, but how much can they really do. He looked at Zhang Ran and said lightly: "Do you have any ideas for teaching?"

Zhang Ran didn't know why Huang Zhenyu insisted on talking about his own ideas, frowned and said: "There are some ideas, but now they are all utopian, the other party of education is people, pay attention to teaching according to their aptitude, now I have not been in contact with students, and their situation is a smear, and the specific teaching strategy must be determined after finding out the situation of the students." ”

Huang Zhenyu bowed slightly: "There are always some ideas, talk about your opinions!"

Zhang Ran couldn't excuse himself, so he told some of his thoughts, in his last life, he was in the theater, his girlfriend was in the acting department, and he had some understanding of the education problems of domestic film and television colleges, so he chose some existing problems, compared with foreign education.

Huang Zhenyu patiently listened to Zhang Ran's speech, and asked a few questions for Zhang Ran to answer.

After chatting for more than half an hour, Huang Zhenyu no longer asked, but sat on the chair and fell into deep thought.

Zhang Ran saw that Huang Zhenyu hadn't spoken for a long time, so he asked, "Dean, am I not right?"

"You speak very well!" Huang Zhenyu responded, picked up the teacup, and took a sip slowly, "No wonder Dean Chen values you so much, you are really talented! Zhang Ran, your concept is actually the same as mine, we have a common language, if you have time, you often come to sit with me, let's communicate more!"

These words are very meaningful, first point out Chen Jianfeng, that is, Zhang Ran is Chen Jianfeng's person, and then let Zhang Ran come here, in fact, he is telling Zhang Ran, don't follow Chen Jianfeng, come to me.

Zhang Ran listened to Zhou Zheng talk about the contradiction between Chen Jianfeng and Huang Zhenyu, the previous president of Nortel Performance Academy retired, and Huang Zhenyu was very likely to take over, but I didn't know what the above thought, so Chen Jianfeng, the director of the Chinese Opera Performance Department, was transferred to Nortel Performance Academy as the dean.

Huang Zhenyu has worked in Nortel for 20 years, and he is deeply rooted, but he was intercepted by Chen Jianfeng. In anger, he used his network in Nortel to suppress Chen Jianfeng, and contradicted Chen Jianfeng everywhere, which made Chen Jianfeng anxious, and many good ideas were difficult to implement.

Chen Jianfeng broke Nortel's tradition to recruit Zhang Ran to enter the school, one is because Zhang Ran's Stella technology is not available in China, and the other is to see that Zhang Ran has nothing to do with Nortel and has nothing to do with Huang Zhenyu, and he needs to cultivate his own lineage.

If Zhang Ran is not a reborn person and does not know the future situation, he may consider taking the olive branch thrown by Huang Zhenyu, but Zhang Ran knows that in the future, Chen Jianfeng will become the vice president of Nortel, and Huang Zhenyu will fall, and standing on Huang Zhenyu's side is definitely jumping into the fire pit.

Besides, everyone knows that Zhang Ran is the person recruited by Chen Jianfeng, and if he stands on Huang Zhenyu's side, then he is an ungrateful villain in the eyes of everyone. If it is in the enterprise, it may not be a big problem, but now it is in a university, especially a school like Nortel that engages in art, it is more important to pay attention to the style and bones, and once it is considered to be a villain who will take revenge, it will be sad to live.

Zhang Ran said with a smile: "Dean Chen asked me to explore the way for our school's acting education, and I feel a lot of pressure, but I can only do my best. Dean, you are experienced in education, and it would be great if you could give your fingers!"

Zhang Ran made his attitude clear, I will do my best to complete the tasks assigned by Dean Chen, and if you Dean Huang want to guide me, then I will also come. The intimacy is obvious, and in fact, it is a polite rejection of the olive branch thrown by Chen Jianfeng.

Huang Zhenyu held the teacup, turned it back and forth in his hand twice, and gently put it down, then he picked up a pen and unscrewed the cap, as if he was about to write something.

Zhang Ran knew that it was time to go, so he stood up and said goodbye: "Dean Huang, if there is nothing else, then I won't bother you." ”

Huang Zhenyu nodded: "Okay, you go!"

Zhang Ran said goodbye and left.

When Zhang Ran walked out of the office, Huang Zhenyu re-screwed the cap of the pen, and knocked his knuckles twice on Zhang Ran's lesson plan, this Zhang Ran is a talent, but unfortunately it can't be used by me!

(Thanks to the "readers who love novels" for rewarding, asking for collections, asking for recommendations!There are still one or two chapters for students to sign up, and the story will get to the point!)