"Miss Song, hello, I am the person in charge and director of Yuetian Film and Television, Zhang Junhua."

Zhang Junhua smiled politely and shook hands with Song Zhiyi, and gestured upwards with his palm: "Miss Song, please take a seat." ”

Song Zhiyi smiled, sat in his position and looked at Zhang Junhua, who had gray hair, waiting for him to negotiate with him.

Yesterday, Lee watched her at her home post the 6,000-word manuscript on the website, and then left satisfied. After leaving, Song Zhiyi received a WeChat message from the person in charge of Yuetian Film and Television recommended by Li to him, and made an appointment to meet in a coffee shop this afternoon.

Song Zhiyi was a little helpless, but he was really afraid of taking his life, Li came to his house like yesterday, so he could only come hard. In order to ensure that she would not be late, Song Zhiyi deliberately arrived at the agreed place five minutes early, but what she didn't expect was that the person in charge came much earlier than her.

"I've been waiting, Director Zhang." Song Zhiyi put down the bag in his hand and sat on the chair.

Zhang Junhua shook his head and raised his hand to signal the waiter to order.

Zhang Junhua took the list handed by the waiter and handed it to Song Zhiyi gentlemanly: "Miss Song order first." ”

Song Zhiyi ordered a cappuccino, and Zhang Junhua didn't look at the list but just said to the waiter: "It's the same." ”

"Director Zhang is a frequent visitor here?" Song Zhiyi asked with a smile.

Zhang Junhua waved his hand: "It's not a regular customer, when their store first opened, there was no waiter, only the boss, and the boss suddenly had a stroke in the store, and I was the only one in the store at that time, so I called 120."

"Later, in order to thank me, the boss specially developed a kind of coffee for me to drink." Zhang Junhua smiled, "Hey, now that this business is getting better and better, I am happy for him in my heart." ”

The corners of Song Zhiyi's mouth were still hanging, but he didn't expect that Director Zhang in front of him was also a kind-hearted person.

The waiter brought up two cups of coffee, and Zhang Junhua nodded lightly to express his gratitude.

"Miss Song, that's the case," Zhang Junhua took a sip of coffee very gentlemanly, looked at Song Zhiyi, who had been stirring the coffee with a coffee spoon, and slowly spoke, "I like all aspects of the book "Winning the National Idol", and I am ashamed to say that it is better to say that he is a director than a director who has no works. ”

Song Zhiyi saw Zhang Junhua smiled bitterly, and had a lot of questions: "Director Zhang, how can you say this?" ”

"My dream is actually to be a director, directing a good drama is my lifelong ideal, but I was born in the countryside, and my family conditions are not good," Zhang Junhua said, "Rao is lucky to be recruited by Yuetian, and now, I am also at the age of retirement, and I should work hard for my life's dream." ”

Song Zhiyi looked at Zhang Junhua, who was sitting opposite and talking about his "director's dream", and when he talked about his dream, the whole person seemed to be refreshed, and he was full of energy.

"Hey, the novel "Winning the National Idol" was read by my daughter at home, and I was bored by chance, so I took the book from the bookshelf and looked at it, I was really attracted by Miss Song's book."

Song Zhiyi is the first time to come into contact with this kind of film and television thing, she never thought that her novels would one day be valued by a director, nor did she think that the director would be willing to buy her copyright at such a high price.

Zhang Junhua took out the contract without creases from his bag: "Miss Song, this is a contract that I have repeatedly revised these days, you can take a look." ”

Song Zhiyi flipped through the contract and was a little surprised: "Director Zhang, you are ......"

The price on the contract surprised Song Zhiyi a little, and what surprised her even more was that she also wrote about the revenue sharing after the broadcast.

"Miss Song, this is my first time as a director, and I also want to make Miss Song feel at ease," Zhang Junhua saw Song Zhiyi's doubts, "Actually, thinking about it, at first I was quite afraid that Miss Song would know that I had never directed a play and leave." ”

Song Zhiyi closed the contract and smiled: "Director Zhang, I believe you can." However, I think Director Zhang can change one of the sections on this contract. ”

"Miss Song, you say."

"I can change the dividing and change, I can have less," Song Zhiyi smiled, "Actually, I am quite moved by Director Zhang, you have never given up for your dreams, when I saw this contract, I didn't expect Director Zhang to be so generous." ”

"I can't help it, Miss Song," Zhang Junhua immediately stretched out his hand to interrupt Song Zhiyi's proposal, "Miss Song, these are all you deserve." I, ah, there are still things I want to trouble Miss Song. ”

Zhang Junhua looked at Song Zhiyi's puzzled look, and continued to say: "I still want to bother Miss Song to be our screenwriter, I don't know what Miss Song thinks?" ”

Song Zhiyi took a sip of coffee, looked at the staggering numbers on the contract, and felt that if he didn't do anything more, he would feel uneasy with the money.

But come to think of it, there is still a certain difference between being a screenwriter and writing a novel......

Song Zhiyi was a little hesitant, Zhang Junhua had seen countless people of all kinds in this workplace, so he could naturally penetrate everyone's thoughts, and he could easily see why Song Zhiyi was hesitant at this time.

Zhang Junhua said: "Miss Song, you don't have to worry, in fact, you just guide the actors with the group, after all, the author of the original book knows the original book better than us." ”

Song Zhiyi nodded.

This business was discussed very smoothly, and Zhang Junhua went back to the company to deal with the things that had not yet been dealt with after the negotiation was suitable.

And Song Zhiyi walked around the street aimlessly, and before he knew it, he had walked to the Z University Physics Institute.

Song Zhiyi's heart moved, walked into the Physics Institute of the University, and came to the door of Tang Yuchen's office with ease.

"Little girl, what about Professor Tang?" Professor Li happened to see Song Zhiyi standing at the door when he passed by with a lesson plan in his hand, "I remember you, who was left by Professor Tang to write a review." ”

Song Zhiyi touched his nose a little embarrassed and said hello to Professor Li: "Hello professor." ”

"Professor Tang's class is in 101, you can go there to find him." With that, Professor Li hurriedly left with the lesson plan.

Halfway through, he paused, and felt more and more that this girl looked very much like the one that Lu Xiwen's kid liked. He turned his head and looked back, and by the time he saw that there was no one in his place.

Song Zhiyi came to the overcrowded classroom 101 smoothly and found a seat in the back corner to sit down.

At the same time as the class bell rang, the originally noisy classroom instantly quieted down, and Tang Yuchen also walked in with a book.

Song Zhiyi, who was sitting in the far corner of the last row, looked at Tang Yuchen's mouth-watering face with his eyes.

Tang Yuchen put the book in his hand on the podium, and the air pressure in his whole body dropped to the extreme: "If you don't want to make your experiment report big, you can not do it, there is no need to fool me." ”

The students below knew that the experiment reports handed in by each group this time were unsatisfactory, and they didn't dare to take a breath, so they could only purse their lips tightly and listen to Tang Yuchen continue to speak.

"Continue the experiment report this week, this is my last chance for you," Tang Yuchen's gaze coldly swept over the students below, and the students who felt Tang Yuchen's sharp eyes like knives couldn't help but shudder and shrunk their necks, "If you still come to fool me this time, then everyone won't have to come again for the final exam." ”

Suddenly, his gaze swept over the corner of the last row, and he was slightly stunned, and finally there was a subtle smile in his eyes.

When Song Zhiyi was sighing in his heart that he was still the unkind Professor Tang, he was caught off guard and met Tang Yuchen's gaze.

Song Zhiyi licked the corners of his lips, and could only hear that his heart was beating at an accelerated pace.

He should ...... See her......

Song Zhiyi propped up her head, she couldn't understand any of the things on the blackboard, so she simply enjoyed the scenery outside. Tang Yuchen's magical voice was like a lullaby, and it didn't take long for Song Zhiyi to feel a little sleepy.

She touched her phone and wanted to open the TiMi she hadn't touched for a while, but thinking of the embarrassment she had made in class that time, she sighed helplessly, opened Weibo and swiped the handsome guy in the recommendation.

At first, Song Zhiyi was still brushing hard, but later she felt that something was wrong the more she brushed, and she only felt a little cold on the back of her neck.

Song Zhiyi raised her head and saw that Tang Yuchen was no longer on the podium, but the students present all turned their heads to look at her.

Intuition told Song Zhiyi that something bad was going to happen, and before Song Zhiyi could turn his head, he heard a familiar voice behind him:

"Have you seen enough?"

Song Zhiyi trembled, turned his head and saw Tang Yuchen staring at the screen of his mobile phone. Song Zhiyi hurriedly pressed the phone off with a weak heart, and squeezed out a smile towards Tang Yuchen: "Hi......"

Remembering that it was in class, Song Zhiyi immediately closed his mouth, Hi what Hi, Hi what Hi, who is harming you!

"I haven't seen enough to keep watching," Tang Yuchen left with his hands behind his back and walked towards the podium in front of him, "Let's continue the class." ”

“......”

Song Zhiyi shouted in her heart, what kind of luck is she, she has made a fool of herself under the eyes of the public again and again, and has been caught by Tang Yuchen every time.......

She is simply "declining", she feels that she should change her name to "Song Shuai", and people may also read her name as "Song Shuaishuai", which is not bad to think about.

"Sister, what is your relationship with Professor Tang?" The boy on the side leaned towards Song Zhiyi's side and asked gossipingly, "Why didn't he kick you out?" ”

Song Zhiyi glanced at Tang Yuchen, who was writing on the board, and replied in a low voice: "No, it doesn't matter." "Would you believe it......

The boy looked incredulous, how could it be okay, how could it be okay, how could he not kick her out if it didn't matter?

The boy wanted to continue to get to the bottom of it, but was interrupted by Tang Yuchen's voice.

"The boy in white in the last row on the left, answer the question."

The boy got up from his seat with a "rub", looked at the dense floor books on the blackboard, and scratched his hair at a loss.

Tang Yuchen frowned and looked at the person who couldn't answer, and said coldly: "Sit down, five thousand words review." ”

The boy sat down with a decadent face, and had no intention of continuing to gossip, frowning and worrying about how to write the 5,000-word review.

Song Zhiyi couldn't help but feel sad for this boy in his heart, but when he thought of the 10,000-word review he wrote last time, he instantly didn't sympathize with this boy.

Far from the north, why does he only need to write a 5,000-word review, or give it to him in the next class, but she has to write a full 10,000 words in front of him!

Song Zhiyi stared angrily at Tang Yuchen on the podium, but inadvertently met his smiling eyes.

Song Zhiyi didn't understand what he was laughing at......