Jiang Yulou's name has been heard more and more recently.

A series of dazzling names were placed on Jiang Yulou's head, and he was still a freshman of Yan University, so Ying answered that he couldn't pretend that he hadn't heard of it.

So, Ying A's expression changed and he stretched out his hand with a smile, "Mr. Jiang, hello, I'm Ying A, the president of Yan University Drama Club." I didn't expect you to come and make our small drama club flourish. ”

"Hello, Yingda-san." Jiang Yulou also stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "We are all students of Yan University, and we are all classmates, it is too much for Yingda to call me Teacher Jiang, you can call me by my name, or call me Yulou." ”

Not an arrogant person. This is Ying Answer's evaluation of Jiang Yulou in his heart.

Ying A's first impression of Jiang Yulou was good, but impressions are impressions, and the script still has to be read carefully.

It's not that he is worried that he will lose face in front of Wei Guoping, but after all, it involves the drama club, and he can't take it lightly. If the script is too bad, it is impossible for the drama club to rehearse it on Jiang Yulou's reputation.

Ying replied solemnly: "Okay, classmate Jiang, I'll take a look at the script first." If it is really well written, I personally apologize to you and Wei Guoping. ”

Jiang Yulou smiled and waved his hand: "What are you doing to apologize, we don't have any contradictions, and Lao Wei is not a stingy person." ”

Wei Guoping handed over the script in his hand, and read it in pieces: "Hey, what else are you watching." Even if you don't believe me, you still don't believe in Yulou? He's a big writer, and it's not easy to write a small script. ”

"Old Wei, don't say it." Jiang Yulou patted him on the shoulder.

Wei Guoping doesn't have to fight to win or lose, it's just that he has been used to it since he was a child due to family reasons, and he has never suffered a loss, so he has a good face.

After Ying Da took the script, he said, "Classmate Jiang, everyone sit down first." I'll look at the script. ”

He didn't bother with Wei Guoping, this person is a bastard, he is actually too, everyone is from Yanjing, they all have backgrounds, plus they are young and vigorous, so there is nothing to care about.

If it weren't for Jiang Yulou's face, he wouldn't want to bird Wei Guoping.

After casually asking the club members to turn on the lights in the theater, he turned on the script and read it.

Unexpectedly, he was immersed in the story, and when he came back to his senses, it was already more than half an hour later.

"Ying answered, how is the script, can it be used?"

"What kind of script is it, it won't be a model play, right?"

"Are there many roles in the script, can I play a role?"

"Oh, you're talking, you're dying."

It's not that the members of the drama club didn't think about urging him, but they just watched him shouting there, sometimes excited, sometimes frowning, and didn't dare to disturb.

Now that Ying Da closed the script, they began to ask.

Ying Da stood up and said, "Everyone be quiet, listen to me." ”

The crowd immediately fell silent and looked at him in unison.

Ying replied loudly: "Students, first of all, I must apologize. ”

Everyone was stunned, Jiang Yulou reacted, and was about to say something to stop it, but he didn't expect Ying to take the first step and bowed: "Classmate Jiang, classmate Wei, I'm sorry, it's because I don't know Taishan." Jiang's script was very well written and opened my eyes. ”

"Why bother." Jiang Yulou smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Everyone is a classmate, just a moment of hilarity, what do you really do.

Wei Guoping waved his hand generously: "The past is in the past, Lao Ying, you are also quite discerning." ”

He was very satisfied, after all, he had face.

Ying A nodded, and continued: "There is no problem with the script, on the contrary, it is very well written. Jiang is worthy of being a great writer, and even his ability to write scripts is beyond the reach of ordinary people. ”

"President, is it really that good?"

"yes, wouldn't it be too much of a compliment?"

"Ahem, we naturally won't question Jiang's ability, but the script and the novel are two different things, is it really so easy to get started?"

"Facts speak louder than words, and as long as everyone has seen it, there will be no more doubts." Ying Da is still emotional, and obviously has not yet come out of the story in the script.

Everyone looked at each other, is it really that good? Their curiosity was aroused, and their eyes involuntarily aimed at the script in Ying Da's hand.

I'd love to see it now!

Ying replied so surely, it seems that the script is well written, and it is eight or nine to ten.

Now, their hearts were also relaxed.

"Looks like we've got another script to rehearse."

"If you let the people in Mizuki next door know, you can't be envious to death."

"Who says it's not, the script written by a great writer is envious of the dead person!"

"Hehe, who made classmate Jiang a person from our Yanda. This is called the first month near the water. ”

"That's right, that's the reason."

Ying Da was not as optimistic as the other members of the drama club, he held the script in his hand and hesitated for a moment.

After Jiang Yulou saw his expression, he smiled and asked, "Ying Da, what else do you want to say?" ”

"Student Jiang, can the script be handed over to our drama club for rehearsal and performance?" Ying answered, his face turned red after speaking, and he had already expected that Jiang Yulou would definitely refuse.

The script is Jiang Yulou's, and it is so well written, he can sell it to the city's repertory troupe. No matter how he thinks about it, he can't hand over the script to the school's drama club.

He was a little unwilling, such a good script was seen by him, but he had to watch it slip out of his hands.

Alas, it's a pity, if you can rehearse this play, it will definitely make the drama club an instant hit.

Jiang Yulou said lightly: "Yes." ”

"Alas, I know that our school's drama club has no money and no ...... Wait a minute! Halfway through Ying's answer, he suddenly looked at Jiang Yulou in shock, and his voice trembled: "Classmate Jiang, what did you say?" ”

Jiang Yulou repeated, "I said yes, the script can be used by you for rehearsals, and there is no problem with the performance." ”

"But we don't have the money to ...... the drama club," Ying stammered.

Jiang Yulouyun said lightly: "I am not short of money. ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone around him was shocked.

Good fellow, he can say that he is not short of money...... Oh, great writers, who earn manuscript fees, that bother.

The emotions of the people were a little complicated for a while, everyone was a student, and they could only go to school with the support of their families and the state. Everybody's like that, that's all. But now, among them, there is a master who can earn manuscript fees during school. And he has made a lot of money, students with good things have calculated, Jiang Yulou has earned at least tens of thousands of yuan since he published his first work.

Tens of thousands, isn't it 10,000 households?

This is 1980!

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang!"

Ying took a step forward, held Jiang Yulou's hand, and said excitedly.