067 Collision of Passions (2nd Shift)
Han Chen smiled slightly, sat up straight, and crossed his hands on the table, "In your proposal, I appreciate the concept of simulated employment. ”
He paused and affirmed: "The scale of this cultural festival is very large, we do need a lot of volunteers, and it is also interesting to use simulated employment application to select volunteers——"
Zhong Qing heard the subtext of his words, raised her eyebrows, leaned forward, and made a gesture of listening.
Han Chen suddenly leaned forward, with a tempting expression: "Are you interested in playing big?"
Zhong Qing frowned slightly: "Big"
Han Chen laughed, spoke slowly, and said confidently: "We don't want volunteers, just contract all the projects to each small class in the mode of bidding." ”
"There are about 20 people in each class, and if you take on one of the projects of the cultural festival, there should be enough manpower."
"Our people can be used as technical reserves to provide logistical support, such as art, props, equipment—"
With Han Chen's words, Zhong Qing's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he finally couldn't help blurting out: "At the end of the cultural festival, we can also inspect the completion of each project and conduct an inter-class evaluation!"
Han Chen looked at her intently, his eyes were full of undisguised appreciation, and he praised: "Yes, we can even set up a trophy and award it to the best performing class——"
Zhong Qing interrupted him: "No, no, we don't want a fixed trophy, let's just set a trophy of fluid nature, the best class, you can keep the trophy for a year!"
Han Chen thought thoughtfully: "Some projects can be contracted by one class, such as the campus singer competition, and some projects, such as the track and field competition, require at least three to five classes to work together." ”
Zhong Qing looked excited, and her chest rose and fell slightly: "We can choose a class as the general contractor and allow them to continue to bid down!"
"Although each class has to come up with its own project, it's better for us to have a rough plan ourselves-"
"Yes, we choose the best, but that doesn't stop us from brainstorming and absorbing the opinions of other bidders!"
The speed of the two people's speech continued to increase, you and I said one sentence, and a clear and clear line of thought gradually took shape in their argument.
The distance between the two people is also gradually narrowing inadvertently, and in the end, they are almost face to face, and each other, as soon as they raise their hands and throw their feet, they will unintentionally touch the body of the other person.
Passion and sparks.
Jian Han watched their performance intently, and a wise man's proverb inexplicably appeared in his mind - give me a fulcrum, and I can lift the whole earth.
The situation in front of them can also be described in a similar sentence - give them a ignition point, and they can make the whole ocean boil!
The atmosphere between the two of them became more and more hot, and the moment they were about to reach the ignition point, they suddenly fell silent together, Zhong Qing's chest rose and fell violently, and Han Chen stared at her deeply, deeply.
The invisible tension between the two of them is even more shocking than the back-and-forth between you and me.
Zhong Qing's lips moved, and Han Chen immediately made a gesture: "You say it first!"
Zhong Qing took a deep breath and looked at the handsome man in front of him with a confident and bright smile: "Then now, shouldn't we plan a specific project?"
Han Chen nodded, turned around and walked to the podium, picked up the chalk, and wrote a line of big characters on the blackboard, Campus Cultural Festival.
Immediately afterwards, the chalk brush in Han Chen's hand wrote down two smaller categories, "The Campus Singer Competition and the Track and Field Conference, these two are traditional events and must be retained." ”
"Well," Zhong Qing's eyes fell on the A4 carbon paper in front of him, and he wrote: "The singer competition, in the past, an activity room was requisitioned as the venue for the finals, this time, can we have an open-air competition mode such as a stadium?" It will definitely attract more students to watch! ”
"In the past, track and field competitions were closer to the official competition system, and every time they won the prize, it was the players of the school team who won the prize.
Two people, one was brushing and writing on the blackboard, and the other was constantly brushing A4 carbon paper underneath, and they didn't even have time to tidy it up.
The waves of inspiration flowed through the classroom, and the wisdom of the two people almost turned into tangible things, and every collision threw out countless sparks of wisdom.
Jian Han's hand was subconsciously placed on his chest, his heart was pounding uncontrollably, Zhong Qing and Han Chen's performances were too powerful!
She faintly felt her own shortcomings, her performance was completely in accordance with the script, every word and deed was in the routine, but she forgot that words are tangible, and people's feelings are intangible!
How can we turn tangible words into a fierce collision of emotions?
Just like Han Chen and Zhong Qing at this moment, the hearts of the onlookers also fluctuated with their performances
Finally, this collision of ideas has come to an end.
On the blackboard, Han Chen's characters became smaller and smaller, and the entire blackboard no longer had a foothold, and even several other colors of chalk covered the original white chalk traces.
On the floor and on the desks in the classroom, there are scattered A4 carbon papers, and the handwriting on them is messy and scribbled.
Han Chen faced the blackboard, propped up on the edge of the blackboard with one hand, gasping slightly, behind him, Zhong Qing leaned back on the chair tiredly, and his bright face was extremely moving.
Suddenly, the two of them laughed out loud in unison, the laughter was hearty and infectious, and the onlookers couldn't help but smile on their faces.
Zheng Qingqiu waved his hand with satisfaction: "Okay!"
Then he added: "Take a few more shots, and we'll call it a day today!"
There was a lot of cheer, and everyone was very happy.
Jian Han was caught in it, and he was also infected by everyone's emotions, the corners of his mouth were upturned, and a flash of realization flashed in his eyes, it seems that the atmosphere of the crew is completely determined by the shooting schedule, the shooting is smooth, the director is happy, everyone is also happy, the shooting is not smooth, the director is not happy, then no one should think about it.
Shen Yue sighed faintly beside her, and Jian Han looked over inexplicably: "They acted so well, you should be happy." ”
Shen Yue had a bitter face, looking unhappy, "Do you know how long I have been writing this line?"
"I don't know, but it must be a short time." Jian Han responded sincerely.
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