075 The port city is well-known——

"Continue to write the content, starting from yesterday's final rehearsal for each group!"

Qin Dao defined the character in one sentence and limited the scope of the students' continued writing.

Seeing that the students got the scratch paper, or wrote hard or meditated, Qin Dao, who had nothing to do, sat alone for a while, and after feeling sleepy, his eyes became more and more red.

He finally couldn't help yawning, two tears squeezed out of the corners of his eyes, rubbed his eyes, noticed the roster of cadets on the podium, and picked it up casually.

After opening it, the sharp handwriting on the first page jumped into the eye:

The training class rehearsed Liang Zhu yesterday, and one of the scholars was played by Mr. Zhang Che, a well-known director in Hong Kong City.

Qin Dao was very tired, his eyes were still difficult to focus at first, staring at this line of words, his head turned sluggishly, Hong Kong ...... City...... Know...... Name...... Guide......

He shook his head violently—

Mr. Zhang Che, a well-known director in Hong Kong City?!

Heh-

Qin Dao didn't say a word, on the blank paper where only one sentence was written, he wrote a word, thought about it, and pulled a dash at the back - Qin Someone, a well-known screenwriter in Hong Kong City!

……

As the head teacher of the student training class, Cai Baiwei is very conscientious, and he has to come over every morning and afternoon, and sometimes bring some snacks to these young students.

Yesterday I brought some spiced peanuts, and today I bought some ginger candy, and I came to the classroom with a smile.

Standing at the door of the classroom, Cai Baiwei watched with satisfaction that the students were all working hard to write, his eyes fell on the sleepy head in front of him, Qin Dao little by little, and shook his head disapprovingly: These screenwriters always turn day and night upside down in order to catch up with the draft.

Why don't young people know how to take care of their bodies?!

He quietly walked up to the podium, put the ginger candy on the podium, and saw at a glance that the student roster was opened, and the pages on it were blown up by the breeze.

Cai Baiwei was about to close the roster of students, and his eyes inadvertently fell on the top manuscript-

A moment later, below Qin's message, a new message appeared:

Oh - the well-known producer of Hong Kong City, Cai someone, stays!

……

Hu Jinqiu is getting older, and he wants to change from a young student to a director, and he has taken on a lot of plays recently, so he wanders around the crews when he has nothing to do, stealing from every familiar director.

Because he was diligent and good-tempered, he had known each other before, but no one bothered him.

It's just that Cheng Gang had a temper attack today, and he and the entire crew were blasted out.

Hu Jinqiu was depressed, and he was not in the mood to go to the crew next to him, thinking of the incense he had formed yesterday, so he went to the student training class for a stroll.

When he arrived near the training class, he heard no sound at all, and Hu Jinqiu knew that Qin Dao, a, was afraid that he was lazy and asked the students to write scripts again.

Thinking that yesterday's picking and rehearsal was quite interesting, he couldn't help but speed up his pace, wanting to see what tricks these students could play today.

As soon as he stepped into the classroom door, he was slightly stunned and greeted softly: "Mr. Baiwei is also there?" ”

Cai Baiwei smiled and beckoned to him: "Come on, it seems that Zhang Che taught them how to write movie reviews in the morning, and the writing is quite interesting!" ”

As he spoke, he gave a few drafts to Hu Jinqiu.

I don't know whether intentionally or not, Zhang Che, a well-known director in Hong Kong City, was placed on the top.

Hu Jinqiu glanced at it, was stunned, and then heard the string song and knew the elegant meaning, picked up the pen and added a sentence:

Oh - Hong Kong City has not yet been left by a well-known director Hu someone.

……

Zhang Che had the habit of taking a nap, and if he had nothing to do in the afternoon, it was possible to sleep until three or four o'clock, all because of his previous experience in politics, when working in the middle of the night was a common thing.

A few years later, his work and rest habits are still affecting him.

It's just that today, he is lying on the small bed in the office, tossing and turning, but he can't sleep, as long as he closes his eyes, there are a few words of a well-known director in Hong Kong City.

Miss Romeo's sharp, golden knife seemed to be engraved into his eyes.

He should take the original manuscript away, keep it well, and wait for the next student training class to take it out as a model text!

Right, right! That's how it should be!

Zhang Che turned over, neatly put on his shoes and socks, and went straight to the training class classroom - he already had a plan, when he arrived at the classroom, he directly copied it to replace the original manuscript!

He was born to a tall man with a fast foot, and in the blink of an eye he was in the classroom.

Zhang Che's footsteps paused, these people have nothing to do? Running here to open the cards in the third class?

He asked directly: "Isn't this afternoon Qin Dao's class?" What are you doing here? ”

Hu Jinqiu and Cai Tong glanced at each other, but they didn't say a word, Qin Dao was woken up and glared at him unhappily.

Zhang Che walked over casually, "I dropped something in the morning, come and get it-"

Cai Tong handed over the student handbook very understandingly: "Is this it?" ”

Zhang Chehu glanced at him suspiciously, opened the student manual, and saw the authentic painting he was looking for-

didn't wait for him to be happy, and the following three messages also fell into his eyes:

Oh - the well-known screenwriter Qin in Hong Kong City stays!

Oh - the well-known producer of Hong Kong City, Cai someone, stays!

Oh - Hong Kong City has not yet been well-known director Hu Someone!

Zhang Che's eyes were angry, he was very angry, and he wanted to hit someone, but he felt that these colleagues should be given a chance to defend themselves.

So, he picked up his pen and wrote: What are you laughing at?

After writing it, it was handed to Hu Jinqiu, who knew that his qualifications were still shallow, so he directly transferred it to Mr. Baiwei.

Cai agreed to give Zhang Che a long look, picked up the pen and replied, and then turned it back to Zhang Che.

Zhang Che looked at it angrily-

There is a well-known director in this port city with the same name as Zhang Jun, we don't know!

Zhang Che: "......"

Ahh

Several bigwigs came and went on the stage, and the students below trembled, and they couldn't help but guess the bad one by one: Is this time a joint invigilation? If you have poor grades, you will be eliminated?!

In fear, my brain seemed to be stimulated, and I really wrote a few excellent works.

Even when it came to the selection of scripts within each group, each group was surprisingly smooth today, and it seemed that the first was born in recognition.

Song Huanxi's group has not changed much, and everyone still chose her script.

Wang Yu couldn't help but complain: "Anyway, it's Ah Huan who writes the best every time, can I stop writing?!" ”

Qin Haoyang glanced at him obliquely: "Is there a difference between you writing and not writing?" What else will you do but fall from the sky? ”

Wang Yu was unconvinced: "My hero came out of the water today!" ”

That's right, he took over the plot of yesterday's two scholars who lost their clothes, when the two scholars' clothes went down the river and were about to rush downstream, a hero came out of the water, holding a person's clothes in one hand, and the whole body was not touched!

Drill out of the water, not a drop of water!

Just ask you if you're a cow or not!

It's a pity that these nerds don't have an eye for appreciation at all!

Wang Daxia sighed lonely.

Speaking of which, Qin Haoyang's guy is even more muddy than him, and he even thinks in vain that pies will fall from the sky and fall into his mouth!