The little madman rubbed her eyes, and she felt that Chen Wan in front of her was shining, and this light was more shining than her cousin's strong woman.

"Wow, if you're Wanyue's boss, you have to carry me." The little madman joked.

Chen Wan also felt very relaxed with the little madman, and hugged her petite body, "Of course, you can be my assistant, serve tea and pinch your shoulders, how about it?" ”

"Cut." The little madman said disdainfully, "I'm a talented girl, and this talented woman is too big to use as your assistant." ”

"Otherwise, if you go with me, it won't hurt to learn more anyway." Chen Wan proposed.

"Is that okay?" The little madman's eyes lit up, although her cousin is from the Galaxy, but Wan Yue has to say that it is indeed stronger than the Milky Way, and the TV series filmed can be described as exquisite, especially some ancient costumes.

"Of course you can, I'll call Yan Haochen later, add you, and say that you are a talent I introduced."

The phrase talent pleases the little madman, and the little madman almost jumps up, "Maybe when I finish my training, I can also write a script." ”

The little madman was fantasizing on the side, but Chen Wan was updating the novel, and after the update, she read some scripts to learn.

When it was time to go to bed, the little madman talked about the mood of the recent rise.

"That artistic conception is not simple, several gods I know have gone to the artistic conception, the novel website is only part of the artistic conception, it also has a film and television company, and it has been in the limelight recently, not only digging the author, I think it also needs some good screenwriters to support it, my cousin received the poaching of the artistic conception, of course, she must have refused."

"Who is the person who poached them, is it Shen Yan?"

"yes, it seems to be such a name, you know, and she came to you?"

Chen Wan smiled, "I also refused." ”

Sure enough, it was Shen Yan, the name that made Chen Wan grit her teeth, and when she thought of Shen Yan coming to insult her, Chen Wan clenched her fists hatefully.

"This artistic conception is menacing, and it seems that it should not be underestimated."

The little madman continued, "Wan, you have to be optimistic about Wanyue's screenwriters, don't be poached by the artistic conception." ”

Chen Wan looked indifferent, "The artistic conception has just started, and I haven't made any achievements yet, I think those screenwriters are not stupid, they should know how to do it at this time." ”

The two chatted for a while and fell asleep, but before going to sleep, Chen Wan called Yan Haochen and said that the little madman was going to join the screenwriting training class.

Yan Haochen agreed without hesitation, after all, one is also a plus, and it doesn't matter if two people are there, after all, the artistic conception gives him a sense of crisis, and the people Chen Wan knows should be of a good level.

The two went to bed early, and they got up early, and Chen Wan and the little madman rode the little electric donkey to Wanyue together.

came to the second floor study class, and the two signed in.

Hearing some people's chatter, Chen Wan knew that most of the people in this class were novel authors and some college students.

Soon divided into two waves, one was the author of the famous novel, who couldn't help but have some arrogance and disdain for those college students who had not yet stepped into society.

Others sat quietly on the side, and Chen Wan saw an acquaintance there who had a relationship, that is, Wu Yueyue, who had met in Liandao.

Wu Yueyue saw the gaze cast over, and also saw Chen Wan, so she jumped over lively.

affectionately squeezed to Chen Wan's side, and accidentally squeezed out the little madman.

When the little madman saw the innocence and liveliness of this man, and felt that he was more like a child than her, he shrugged his shoulders.

Seeing her talking to Chen Wan enthusiastically, the little madman knew that Chen Wan didn't like to talk much, let alone talk a lot, just out of politeness, so basically the two of them belonged to one question and one answer.

It wasn't until the beginning of class that Wu Yueyue returned to her seat.

The black line that drew the little madman's face.

The little madman asked softly who this was, Chen Wan listened to the class with a serious face, and did not hear the little madman's inquiry.

Seeing that Chen Wan was so serious, the little madman who had never liked to study also set his sights on the front.

Just listening to it, the little madman felt that the teacher in the class was too boring, and felt that she was always talking about her previous works, which was actually more like bragging.

Chen Wan also saw it, and this work written by Mao Lin didn't seem to be very popular, someone asked questions, and Mao Lin was also very impatient, so after the first class, everyone was a little dissatisfied.

After all, although this training is to train a new batch of screenwriters for Wanyue, except for her and the little madman, the rest of them should have paid the training fee.

Chen Wan was very disappointed, this Mao Lin was purely perfunctory.

Knowing that Mao Lin came to the next training, everyone talked about it, and some people even wanted to refund the training fee and wanted to go back.

After all, spending your own money depends on the faces of others, and no one is happy to change it.

While everyone was talking, Mao Lin came, and when she heard what she said just now, she had a straight face and a blue face.

He walked to the front with a proud face, "If you don't want to learn, you can leave, don't let me hear what you just said, otherwise I'll be finished with you." ”

Many people were silent, but there were still some people who were not convinced, "Just go, refund the tuition first, anyway, you can't learn anything in a person like you, it's better to go home and write a novel well, there is a way out." ”

"That's right, refund." Some of them shouted at the same time, embarrassing Maureen.

Soon, someone came to deal with the matter, so that everyone could calm down for a while, and brought some drinks to calm the anger of the crowd, and also pulled Mao Lin out.

Maureen was pulled into a corner, "What are you doing?" ”

"Eh, my aunt, what are you doing, aren't you offending people, you know that Director Yan values this matter a lot, if you mess up."

The person who pulled Mao Lin out was Yan Haochen's assistant, with an anxious face, presumably up, Mao Lin looked indifferent.

"They don't know how to respect me as a teacher, so why should I give them a good face."

Wu Wei glanced at her, "I saw it, it was you who were unkind and impatient to those people in the training class first, auntie, I said that you took the initiative to take this matter down, what is going on with you now, it is like Director Yan forcing you to come here." ”

Wu Wei was puzzled.

What was this aunt thinking?

"I took this matter because I wanted him to look at me more, but he still ignored me, as before, his mind was only work, and I still had to face these talentless people, asking questions like idiots, can I have a good face?"