The conversation with his father was the most unsuccessful negotiation in Xiahou Zhongying's life so far, not only did he not get people and did not increase his funds, but his father also deducted part of his living expenses. And he is even more stupid, he will be so stupid that he will take the initiative to reduce his living expenses and increase the difficulty of his work.

At night, Xiahou Zhongying lay on the bed and couldn't sleep, worried about the funds for filming. Even if I save food and clothing in the future, and try to use all the 1 million living expenses into the micro-movie, it will be a drop in the bucket, and even the money for renting a camera is not enough.

When he got up for breakfast in the morning, Xiahou Shang saw Xiahou Zhongying with two dark circles under his eyes, and couldn't help but secretly laugh in his stomach, and finally forced this heartless son to use his brains, and he was very proud.

Xiahou Shang pretended not to see his son's sad face, and after breakfast, he waved his hand lightly and went to work in the company, which made Xiahou Zhongying depressed.

After arriving at the school with a sigh, Sanma Zai saw Xiahou Zhongying's sad face, and he didn't even dare to say it out loud, no matter what Xiahou Zhongying asked or asked them to do, he accompanied him to deal with it carefully, so as not to annoy him and give himself a good look.

During the recess, Xiahou Zhongying took his plan book and went to find one of the school's leaders who had been in contact with him, Vice Principal Li. After tidying up his clothes at the door of the vice principal's office, Xiahou Zhongying knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in." Vice Principal Li's voice came from the room.

Xiahou Zhongying gently pushed open the door and walked into the principal's office with light steps. It's not okay to be rude, but now I'm begging someone to come, and if I'm as arrogant as the last time I entered the principal's office, I want to get things done, and I don't even have a door.

"Hello Headmaster." Xiahou Zhongying walked to Vice President Li's desk, bowed deeply and said hello.

Vice Principal Li raised his head buried in Wen Jiàn, pushed the deep glasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked at Xiahou Zhongying suspiciously. This student made such an impression on him that he couldn't forget it, but he didn't understand what was going on with him suddenly coming to him.

"It's you, do you have something to do with me?" Vice President Li asked.

"Hehe, Headmaster, I'm looking for you for something." If you don't open your mouth and laugh first, they all say that you don't want to hit the smiling person, it's always right to laugh first. Xiahou Zhongying smiled before speaking.

"What's the matter? Go ahead. Vice Principal Li shook the text in his hand, nodded and motioned to Xiahou Zhongying to hurry up and say what he meant, he still has something to do.

"That's right, Headmaster, I have a plan here, and I want you to help me with my staff." Xiahou Zhongying handed over his plan with both hands, nodded and said.

Xiahou Zhongying has never begged anyone before, except for his father, today is the first time he has asked outsiders to do things, and he doesn't know how to grasp the scale of asking for people, he just feels that he must have an attitude of asking for people, and it is always right to lower his posture. Besides, he is now under a lot of pressure, and he has already boasted to his father that he has lost Haikou, and he has to seriously try every way to get things done.

Communication with the school is one of the most important aspects of this matter, and if this matter cannot be done, there is no possibility that his plan will be implemented. Under the pressure, Xiahou Zhongying felt a little out of breath.

Since entering Vice President Li's office, Xiahou Zhongying's heart has been hanging, and he is very frightened, very worried that the school will refuse his request in one bite, and there is no room for negotiation.

Under so many preconditions, Xiahou Zhongying didn't know how to control his negotiation skills and attitude, and only thought about lowering his posture a little lower, so that the vice principal would feel that he had a good attitude, and he didn't notice that he was looking like a dog now.

"Okay, you don't have to be so careful, it's not a bad thing for me to help you with the staff planning book, there's no need to be so stance." When Vice President Li saw Xiahou Zhongying's dog-legged look, he couldn't help crying and laughing, and opened his mouth to guide him.

"Yes." Xiahou Zhongying laughed dryly twice and nodded in agreement, but his hanging heart never let go.

Vice President Li glanced at Xiahou Zhongying, who looked worried, shook his head gently, took the plan book in his hand, and read it quietly. In the middle of watching, Vice Principal Li raised his head several times, and after looking at Xiahou Zhongying, he continued to look down at the plan, almost not scaring his heart out of his throat.

"It's kind of interesting." Vice Principal Li nodded secretly, and then looked up at Xiahou Zhongying, who was so nervous that sweat was pouring out, and couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, this little guy has a good idea. At his age, it was remarkable to come up with such an idea.

"I've finished reading the plan." Vice Principal Li looked at Xiahou Zhongying and nodded and said.

Xiahou Zhongying didn't dare to make any sound, and looked at Vice Principal Li nervously and expectantly.

"You sit down first, don't stand all the time." Vice President Li motioned to Xiahou Zhongying to sit down on the sofa by the wall, and he also stood up, walked to the sofa with a teacup and sat down, and then said to him, "Tell me what you think." ”

Xiahou Zhongying was overjoyed in his heart, Vice President Li did not refuse at the first time to prove that there was a play, and half of the stone in his heart fell. But before he was sure, he didn't dare to relax his heart.

Xiahou Zhongying took a deep breath to ease his nervous mood, and by the way, sorted out his thoughts in his mind, and then slowly told Vice President Li about his thoughts and general ideas.

In fact, most of Xiahou Zhongying's explanation has already been mentioned in the planning book, and this explanation is only based on the planning book and then adding his original purpose. Why did you suddenly have this idea, how did you want to do it, what kind of effect you want to achieve, etc., tell Vice President Li.

Vice President Li nodded lightly as he listened, and occasionally inserted a sentence or two on key points to understand things in more detail.

"What are you going to shoot?" Vice President Li asked.

"I haven't figured it out yet, just a general idea." Xiahou Zhongying replied honestly: "But what I want to shoot is something positive, of course, it will inevitably involve some student love content, which is also a helpless thing, after all, people like to watch this now, if not, I think it will be difficult to attract the attention of the audience." ”

"This won't work." Vice Principal Li shook his head and said, "Students are still study-oriented, if you are like those love movies, I don't think you need to make them." The audience of your films is mainly aimed at students, and if you add things like love, it is easy to mislead students. ”

"Headmaster, let's try to shoot on the bright side, okay?" Xiahou Zhongying pleaded helplessly: "You also know that even if we don't shoot it, they will still watch the movie, and it will still be affected." As long as we develop in a positive direction, we can at least steer them in the right direction, and even if they don't, we can make them think more about what is right. ”

Vice Principal Li didn't speak, just nodded lightly and pondered. After a long while, he said, "You go on." ”

"Headmaster, can you get me a glass of water to drink first?" Xiahou Zhongying's mouth was dry, but Vice President Li still didn't express his opinion, and he looked very depressed. Seeing Vice President Li leisurely listening to his explanation while drinking tea, he felt his throat on fire, and couldn't help but open his mouth to plead.

"Bastard boy, if you want to drink it yourself, do you want me to pour it for you?" Vice President Li scolded with a smile.

"Yes, yes, how can I trouble you, principal, I'll help you renew the water." Xiahou Zhongying took Vice Principal Li's teacup diligently, walked to the water dispenser, refilled the teacup and handed it back to him, and then poured himself a glass of water.

"Principal, let's make this micro-film, this is also to help our school publicize, isn't it?" After taking a sip of water and moistening his throat, Xiahou Zhongying changed the negotiation policy and lured Vice President Li, "If the movie can achieve good results, there will only be benefits and no harm to us Kent." ”

"I know this without you reminding me, otherwise you think I'll waste my time here listening to your nonsense." Vice President Li scolded with a smile: "Continue to say something else, there is nothing substantial, don't blame me for driving you out." ”

After Xiahou Zhongying's careful thinking was broken, he laughed dryly twice, and had to reluctantly continue to take out more dry goods, and said: "Otherwise, let's add the bad consequences caused by some students' love to the movie, and use them as negative teaching materials to warn students, what do you think?" ”

"This won't work." Vice Principal Li's head shook like a rattle and warned: "We can't do this in our school, even if it's a movie, it will damage the image of our school." Fake ones don't work, it still affects other people's perceptions. Movies come from life, nothing like this has happened, and you can't make a movie with such a plot. ”

"Okay." Another bad idea was vetoed by Vice Principal Li, and Xiahou Zhongying was a little depressed.

"Why don't you have some teacher-student affection? The table xiàn shows the teacher's concern for the students. Xiahou Zhongying racked his brains and came up with another idea.

"Forget it, I'll talk about this question later, you can shoot it, but I have to look at it first after the script comes out, if you can't pass my level, you can't shoot it." Vice President Li didn't have much idea when he saw Xiahou Zhongying, how could the content of the script be decided by saying this? I don't want to discourage him too much, after all, there are not many students with such ideas.

"So, Headmaster, did you agree with our plan?" Xiahou Zhongying was so surprised that she almost jumped up, and looked at Vice Principal Li expectantly, hoping to get a positive answer from him again.

"Even if it's agree." Vice President Li nodded with a smile, and then continued: "But don't take what I just said seriously, if the script can't pass my level, then there is nothing to talk about." ”

"No problem." Xiahou Zhongying patted his chest with confidence and promised that as long as the school could agree to them borrowing the school's facilities, everything else would be easy.