Seeing Wu Xie closing his eyes and concentrating, two rows of neat suits of his subordinates began to discuss.

"This guy is miserable, if I have to choose, I might as well choose the first one. Anyway, if you can't write it, you will be beaten. ”

"This kid pretends to be thinking, but he is a white college student, how much life experience can he have, how can he write the essence of club life."

"Hehe, dare to provoke our sister Xiaojuan, it's strange if Brother Biao doesn't get mad."

Although he chose the second path, if Wu Xie's composition could not satisfy Brother Biao, he would inevitably go head-to-head.

With the theme of the essay in mind, Wu Xie currently has only one problem - how to condense the essence of the plot into a short 800 words from a 100-minute movie.

By the way, that's it?

Uh, yes, the character is chosen.

The protagonist is, of course, the handsome Chen Haonan......

Plot?

Let's choose the last heartfelt scene.

Immediately, Wu Xie wrote the rectangular paper.

Brother Biao's eyes froze, and he didn't say much. It's the little brother on the side who is chattering.

"Damn, this kid is pretending to be quite similar. I thought Brother Biao's essay topic was so simple. ”

"That's it, last time I made a mistake in handling the accounts, Brother Biao punished me for writing 1,000 pages, and my hands were sour after I finished writing."

In less than an hour, to be exact, it only took Wu Xie more than thirty minutes to return the pen and paper to the little brother, and then the little brother handed it to Brother Biao.

Seeing the text at the beginning, Brother Biao's eyes widened slightly, and the whole person seemed to be in deep thought. The evil aura that had been quiet before seemed to have converged the moment he saw the composition paper.

Damn it!

The little brothers were dumbfounded.

Brother Biao is always dragging and dragging, why is he so stunned this time.

This kid's essay won't really ......

Brother Biao, formerly known as Ge Tianbiao, used to be a glorious Chinese teacher, as for why he joined the club later, I am afraid that only the sentence in the first paragraph of Wu Xie's essay can explain.

[People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves]

These eight words alone made Ge Tianbiao seem to have returned to the transition period between teachers and community life, and then under the pressure of life, environment and other aspects, he resigned from the iron rice bowl and became the eldest brother on the road.

With his eyes carefully concentrating, Ge Tianbiao looked at the entire composition word by word.

The words are not pretty, but they are also decent.

The title of the essay is "The Man of the Troubled Boy in the Rivers and Lakes".

[If you come out to talk about credit, you have said that if you let your whole family die, let your whole family die. 】

This is the classic line of the character of Liangkun, but in the composition, although there is a vulgar atmosphere, it hides a domineering spirit.

……

[One qiē must pay attention to morality, and one qiē must be morally justified. 】

Brother Biao fell into contemplation, and in the composition, Chen Haonan did not abandon Brother B because of morality and affection.

As the eldest brother of the club, he knows better than anyone that morality and affection are the foundation of the mixed club.

Wu Xie looked at Brother Biao's surprise and astonishment in his eyes, and in the composition, he used more than 500 words to describe the overall ** plot. The remaining 300 words were replaced by the episode "My Words" by the people who were confused in the rivers and lakes.

[Dyeing this black hair into gold is my best strength.]

I am better when I walk into the night, and the left and right are full of acquaintances

I'll be in charge within a hundred steps

Don't change when things are big

I do my big things, I talk about my things

At any time, the wind blows through my prophet

I do my big things, I talk about my things

Ordinary people only have one time in their lives and don't want to know how to end

One hand covers half of the yellow street lamp, and I am a god of freedom

If you live a life in a minute

There was also my ideal sense of pleasure in that minute

I'll be in charge within a hundred steps

Don't change when things are big

I do my big things, I talk about my things

At any time, the wind blows through my prophet

I do my big things, I talk about my things

Ordinary people only have one time in their lives and don't want to know how to end

I do my big things, I talk about my things

At any time, the wind blows through my prophet

I do my big things, I talk about my things

Ordinary people only have one time in their lives and don't want to know how to end

I do my big things, I talk about my things

At any time, the wind blows through my prophet

I do my big things, I talk about my things

Ordinary people only have one time in their lives and don't want to know how to end]

Talking about people, Ge Tianbiao felt something, and glanced at Wu Xie deeply, and at the same time had doubts.

This person is obviously a university voice, how can he know the club so well, even better than him. The most important thing is that the sentence that people are in the rivers and lakes, they can't help themselves, and they are too amazing.

Without a few years of community experience, how can you have this kind of feeling.

But right now, the teenager with 0 experience value in the club has realized this supreme truth.

"You've passed!" Ge Tianbiao said with a smile.

"Brother Biao, no, don't let him go if he is a student." His brother disagreed.

"I put water? Just take it and see it! ”

Ten minutes later.

Ge Tianbiao's ten younger brothers all read Wu Xie's essay and were speechless in shock.

Oh, my God! Chen Haonan is so handsome.

I'll go, why don't you die with this cheap X.

Fortunately, fortunately, in the end, Brother Haonan won, and Liangkun, this cheap X, is dead!

Half a minute later, several younger brothers began to exchange the song "My Words".

"Within a hundred paces, let me be in charge; When encountering big things, don't change. I do my big things, I talk about my things. I like that. ”

"I still like this sentence: I do my big things, I talk about things; Ordinary people only have one time in their lives, and they don't want to know how to end it; I do my big things, I talk about my things; At any time the world can be turned upside down once, and the wind blows through my prophet; I do my big things, I talk about things, ordinary people only have one time in their lives, and I don't want to know how to end. It's so domineering."

……

"Oh, your last paragraph, I talk about things, it should be a song!" Ge Tianbiao asked hesitantly.

"Uh, yes, it's a song!" There's nothing to hide.

"What's the name of the song?"

"I'm talking!"

"Damn, it turned out to be a song, no wonder it was so domineering when I read it." Little Brother A continued.

"Well, you all think this song is good, right?" Ge Tianbiao turned around and asked.

"Big brother, it's not just good, it's pretty good."

"Oh, that'll do." The corners of Ge Tianbiao's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a deep scar on the upper left corner of his mouth, "In recent days, I have been thinking about the spiritual civilization construction of our community. God blessed our club and let me find Brother Wu Xie today. Today, I announce that our anthem is "My Words". ”

Rub, my words are obviously an episode of the people who are confused in the rivers and lakes, how can it become your social song.

Wu Xie was speechless and a little depressed at the same time.

In the future, as a director to shoot the Crazy Boy series, do you want to buy the copyright of my words from Brother Biao.