"Micro Film Festival?" Zhou Qingyun asked suspiciously.

"You don't know this, do you?" Su Yuerong replied in disbelief.

Zhou Qingyun shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know, it's not that you don't know, as long as it is related to the academy, competitions and the like, I will not participate if I can." ”

Xu Maosheng explained on the side: "This is not a school, this is a micro-film event jointly organized by all universities and non-governmental organizations in China, which is held every year, as if this year's registration deadline is next month, I thought you knew about it." ”

"The most important thing is the first-place work, the director team can get the film and television investment of the host investor, with a minimum of 1 million." Su Yuerong added.

Zhou Qingyun nodded with some sudden realization, "There is such a thing, I have long knowledge." ”

The three of them were a little speechless to Zhou Qingyun, as students preparing to graduate from Beiying, they didn't know about the Micro Film Festival.

"Actually, I participated once in my sophomore year, but unfortunately I didn't want to win the award, and I was brushed off in the first round of auditions." Su Yuerong said with some pity.

Li Wenhai patted his thigh as if he remembered something and said: "I also heard that this year's rules seem to have changed a little, the organizers of the micro film festival seem to want to expand their influence, in previous years, it was voted by the judges, but this year it seems to have been changed to a judges' vote + online audience vote, which was also on a hot search a few days ago." ”

Su Yuerong nodded and said: "So I said that Qingyun's script is promising, in fact, this script is a lot worse in terms of artistry, but the story of this script is easy to move people's hearts, love tragedy, it is always the most lethal for ordinary audiences." ”

Xu Maosheng thought for a while and took the initiative to propose: "Yunzi, I think I should shoot your script first, and then take your film to participate in the micro film festival, I haven't experienced the taste of winning an award yet." ”

Zhou Qingyun said a little embarrassed: "This, it's not good." ”

Li Wenhai slapped the table directly and said heroically: "What's wrong, this matter is decided!" ”

Then he patted Zhou Qingyun on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Maosheng is right, in four years of college, I haven't experienced what it's like to win an award, let alone a national event like a micro film festival, don't worry about the scene, let's fix it for you, you can study how to shoot your script." ”

Su Yuerong also persuaded on the side and said: "Participate, it's a pity that I didn't get the award in my sophomore year, you have hope for this script, why don't you let me realize my dream." ”

Zhou Qingyun had no choice, he couldn't help the pleas of the three companions, anyway, they were all filmed, and it was not impossible to take them to participate in the competition, so he agreed to it.

"Okay....... Okay. ”

Su Yuerong saw that Zhou Qingyun finally agreed, and said with a smile: "You believe me, this script is really much more mature than the rest of us, and the chance of participating in the micro film festival and winning awards is really big." ”

Xu Maosheng nodded frantically on the side and said: "Yes, yes, such a good script, it's a pity to only use it as a graduation project, it's best to let everyone know, when the time comes, a few famous buddies can have more things to write on their resumes after graduation." Yunzi, you don't have to worry about finding a job, but you have to think about your buddy. ”

Li Haiwen deeply agreed, and said with emotion: "That's it, if I can't find a job after graduation, I will have to go back to inherit a company with several small goals, I feel tired when I think about it, how comfortable it is to make movies." ”

It's hard, the fist is hard.

Zhou Qingyun looked at Li Wenhai and said seriously: "Otherwise, I will change with you, please let me bear this kind of tiredness." ”

.........

The next day, Lin Jiayue woke up from her sleep, opened her eyes with difficulty, her head was still a little groggy, she smelled the smell of wine on her body, and couldn't help frowning.

Last night, it seems like I was drunk?

Lin Jiayue only remembered that Du Juan proposed to drink, and she didn't want to drink it very much, but when she thought of Zhou Qingyun's matter, she felt irritable for no reason.

It is said that borrowing wine can dispel sorrows, so Lin Jiayue planned to try it, so she drank it with Du Juan and me one by one.

Lin Jiayue forgot about the rest of the matter, but vaguely remembered that she seemed to have made a phone call to Zhou Qingyun when she was drunk, and as for what she said, she forgot it.

Lin Jiayue rubbed her temples that were a little swollen and painful, and basically determined that the matter of borrowing wine to dispel her sorrows was fake.

Now I seem to be more worried.

Lin Jiayue wasn't quite sure what she said to Zhou Qingyun last night, she said that she was drunk and spit out the truth, shouldn't she say something inexplicable to Zhou Qingyun?

Thinking of this, Lin Jiayue's heart tightened, and she hurriedly took out her mobile phone to open the call log.

The call lasted two and a half minutes, which was not long, and Lin Jiayue breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

In such a short period of time, I shouldn't have said too many inexplicable words.

Yu Jing didn't drink last night, she should know what she did, thinking of this, Lin Jiayue hurriedly got up, first washed up briefly, changed her clothes, and hurriedly came to Yu Jing's room.

Yu Jing hadn't gotten up yet, but Lin Jiayue couldn't care so much, so she hurriedly woke Yu Jing up.

"Quietly, quietly......."

Yu Jing opened her eyes in a daze, saw Lin Jiayue with an anxious face, and asked curiously, "What's the matter, Sister Jiayue, isn't there nothing wrong today?" ”

Lin Jiayue said a little embarrassed: "It's okay, but I want to ask you something." ”

"Huh? What's the matter, Sister Jiayue? Yu Jing's face was full of doubts.

"It's like, last night...... I was drunk last night, didn't I? Lin Jiayue asked in a vague tone.

Yu Jing nodded, and then said, "Ah, yes, you and Sister Du Juan are both drunk, and I dragged you back to the room one by one." ”

Then Yu Jing added with a serious face: "My suggestion is that you don't drink in the future, Sister Jiayue, if you come a few more times, I will be exhausted." ”

Lin Jiayue said apologetically: "I'm sorry, be quiet." ”

Then Lin Jiayue asked again: "Jingjing, that is, after I got drunk last night, did I do anything strange?" ”

Yu Jing pondered for a moment, then shook her head: "No, it's normal, it's just a little confused." ”

Lin Jiayue frowned, and asked with some uncertainty, "Did I call someone else last night?" ”

"yes, but it's normal."

Lin Jiayue breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "Then, do you know what I told him?" ”

Yu Jing didn't answer, silently took out her mobile phone, turned on the recorder function, and played an audio.

"I'm telling you, I'm going to release an album."

"Thank you, boyfriend, when my new album is popular, I want to tell the world that you wrote this song to me, hehe."

............

"It's just, I think you're so good, hehe, or we'll ......."

...........

"Eh, quietly return my phone, I haven't finished talking yet......."

After Lin Jiayue listened to the recording, her whole person was not good, her face was flushed with shame, and she felt that she couldn't face Zhou Qingyun anymore.

"You call this normal talking?" Lin Jiayue looked at Yu Jing with some embarrassment.