Wen Xi thought, what would be the effect if Guan Hanqing himself exported his script in modern times this time?

Just when the two were talking, Su Yongsheng announced that he had improvised this time, and the results had all come out, and the gold medal screenwriter jury would correct them on the spot.

Although Wen Xi's screenwriter recruitment this time will be weird, he is still looking forward to the results.

The other young screenwriters all looked at Su Yongsheng on the stage with blank eyes and announced the results.

The young lady who is currently receiving the script will return the corrected plot to the young screenwriters at this time, and everyone can't wait to open the volume, and then they are all happy.

And Wen Xi opened his scroll and found that there was no annotation from the gold medal screenwriter group on it.

Wen Xi asked Su Yongsheng, Su Yongsheng scratched his head, and then said: "The gold medal screenwriter jury said that your plot is too explosive, and there is no way to evaluate it with their level." ”

Is this good or bad?

After Su Yongsheng replied to Wen Xi, he continued to walk on the podium and said to everyone: "I believe everyone has received their own results. ”

"I knew that those who had the courage to participate in this screenwriter recruitment meeting were young screenwriters who were sure of their own strength."

"Everyone's advantages are very obvious, but there are some problems that need to be improved, and after improvement, I believe that I will get better and better on the road of screenwriting in the future."

"If you have received an A+ evaluation, please register with our staff."

"Congratulations on qualifying for our one-on-one mentoring bootcamp experience with our Gold Editors!"

One-on-one guidance from a gold medal screenwriter?!

The young screenwriters present were very excited to hear the news, what does this mean? Room for advancement! Resource support!

Wen Xi felt that she was already a big guy in Hanqing, and she still needed to apply for a gold medal editor training camp, so she took the first step.

Before leaving, Wen Xi cautiously asked Su Yongsheng what activities he was going to participate in this script selection.

Under Wen Xi's torture, Su Yongsheng showed Wen Xi all the documents and posters of the event.

"The competition held by the Huaxia Official Screenwriters Association - the 1st Excellent Script Collection Competition."

"You can find these documents on the official website, but this competition has to submit works, and you need to go to the designated unit, and we are one of the designated units."

Wen Xi checked it on his mobile phone, and only then did he leave the venue with peace of mind after the official announcement of the competition.

It hadn't eaten lunch yet, and Wen Xi was hungry at this moment.

Wen Xi remembered the previous one, the self-service small hot pot, and the restaurant manager gave him money to go to the bamboo forest buffet to eat.

It's not far from the bamboo forest buffet, and after Wen Xi got out of the hotel, he took a taxi to this restaurant to try it.

As the opponent of the manager of the buffet small hot pot restaurant, the bamboo forest buffet naturally has something special.

Wen Xi found that their restaurant served more dishes than a small hot pot restaurant, and there was also a variety of rich seafood.

As a veteran foodie, Wen Xi felt that the ingredients were not too fresh.

Wen Xi didn't consume a lot of energy today, and this time he ate something not as amazing as last time.

After eating, Wen Xi was a little dizzy, this restaurant is very big, she strayed into the back door of the restaurant, the back door leads to a small alley, which looks quite shabby.

As soon as Wen Xi pushed open the back door, he heard a girl crying loudly, and her clothes looked like the staff of the Bamboo Forest Restaurant.

Wen Xi pushed the door open, and the girl turned around and immediately stopped crying, and the two stared at each other.

At this time, from the right hand side of the front row of the back door, a middle-aged woman dressed as a foreman came, and she looked at the crying girl impatiently: "Why are you crying when you sit here, you don't know and think I'm bullying you!" ”

"It's your fault that you didn't get over the probationary period, and you don't want a salary if you don't do a good job?"

"Hurry up and let me go, you still want to ask for food in our restaurant, right?"

The girl wiped her tears, took off her apron, and picked up the canvas bag at her feet.

Unexpectedly, she threw the apron she took off directly into the foreman's face, and her voice was choked but stubborn: "You wait, don't think about bullying me!" ”

The foreman clasped his arms in his hands and snorted disdainfully: "It's better to worry about whether you can survive in this big city first!" ”

The girl's eyes were red, and her mental state seemed to have collapsed.

She walked away quickly.

At this time, the foreman also left, and Wen Xi followed in the direction the girl left.

Following the girl should be able to find another exit.

Wen Xi cautiously followed behind the girl, but the girl was halfway through and didn't leave, he crouched down and continued to cry loudly.

Wen Xi finally saw it, and couldn't bear to take out a tissue and hand it to the girl.

The girl looked up at Wen Xi in some surprise when she saw the tissues that suddenly appeared in front of her, and he was stunned when she saw Wen Xi's face.

At this time, she took the tissue and wiped the tears from her face: "Thank you." ”

Wen Xi asked, "Are they not paying you?" Need legal assistance? ”

The girl looked up, her eyes teary: "Can you still be paid after only 7 days of trial work?" ”

Wen Xi remembered that the lawyer Xu Zhuo in his list was Xu Menglian's aunt, Xu Menglian introduced Wen Xi after the show, so that Wen Xi could ask if he had something.

Wen Xi sent Xu Zhuo a message of inquiry, and Xu Zhuo replied quickly.

Wen Xi looked at the message sent by Xu Zhuo on his mobile phone, and said to the girl: "Even if you only work for one day, the salary you should be given must not be less, according to the minimum hourly wage." ”

Wen Xi stretched out his hand to the girl: "Get up first, I'll tell you what to do after consulting a lawyer." ”

The girl was pulled up by Wen Xi, and her tone was very grateful: "My name is Zhong Mingxi, thank you." ”

As soon as Wen Xi wanted to introduce himself, he heard Zhong Mingxi say, "I know you are Wen Xi, I have heard your songs." ”

When Wen Xi heard Zhong Mingxi's words, he felt a great sense of accomplishment in his heart, he had worked hard in the entertainment industry for many years, wasn't it just for this kind of time?

Everyone no longer remembers her entertainment news, but her songs.

Zhong Mingxi: "When I'm sad, I hear it like I feel a lot better." ”

But the embarrassment of reality cannot be solved by a single song.

Wen Xi checked the information sent by Xu Zhuo: "You can apply for labor arbitration, you can call 12333 or 12345." ”

"Don't be afraid of trouble, don't you want to give her some color?"

"Don't be afraid, I can help you get revenge on this restaurant."

Zhong Mingxi laughed when he heard Wen Xi's words.

After helping Zhong Mingxi adjust his condition, Wen Xi prepared to take a walk to eliminate food and go to the Sword Wine Group to water Mr. Kang's fortune tree.

Zhong Mingxi cautiously asked Wen Xi, "Can I ask where you are going next?" Can I follow you for a while? ”

Wen Xi turned his head suspiciously.

Zhong Mingxi sniffed: "I just feel at ease to be next to you." ”

Wen Xi thought for a while: "I'm going to work part-time in the Sword Wine Group." ”

Zhong Mingxi was overjoyed when he heard this: "Such a coincidence! ”

"I'm going to work as a cleaner at six o'clock in the afternoon!"

Wen Xi was surprised: "You also wear many hats!" ”

Zhong Mingxi showed a proud little expression on his face: "The part-time jobs I have done are all over Haicheng!" ”

(End of chapter)