Hong Kong Entertainment: The top class starts with great writers

In the next second, Wen Tsai raised his head, looked at his elder sister with red eyes, and then quickly lowered his head.

Song Huanyun: "..."

Suddenly feel bad!

She quickly helped herself: "I washed Wen Tsai's hands and feet yesterday, brushed his teeth, and told him a story!"

"We went to bed early!"

Song Huanyun is also very aggrieved, obviously she and Wenzai are brothers and sisters of the same mother, but no matter what she does, Wenzai is always closer to the elder sister!
Song Huanxi asked Wen Tsai in a gentle tone: "Is the second sister right?"

Wen Zai nodded, and immediately complained: "But after the second sister fell asleep, she hugged Wen Zai so tightly that she couldn't breathe! It's so hot!"

Song Huanyun was also very wronged: "But after I fell asleep, how did I know this would happen!"

Song Huanxi's forehead swelled for a while, this sibling lawsuit——

She comforted her younger brother first, and promised not to let him sleep with her second child in the future, and then pretended to reprimand her second child: Who told her to take Wen Zai to her room without authorization!

Wen Zai was coaxed into a smile, and when he left the house, Song Huanxi called his second child, "I'll take you to buy a new dress tomorrow."

The second child immediately looked like a clear sky.

Song Huanxi couldn't help but look sideways. The second child is the most carefree of the family of three, which is really enviable.

So in the future, if you have nothing to do, you still have to bully and bully the second child, and you can't let the second child be so happy all the time.

She will be jealous.

Song Huanxi found a reason for himself with peace of mind, put the letter into the mailbox, and arrived at the shuttle bus boarding point with ease.

After a while, the car arrived.

Today's driver is still talking as much as a flood. He first broadcast a news about the boss: "Be careful when you go to work today. The fifth boss is going out to play. If the sixth boss loses his temper, no one will care about him!"

Song Huanxi blinked, Boss Six, are you very angry?

Judging from her experience in dealing with her a few times, although the sixth boss is a bit arbitrary, he is still kind!

She didn't dare to be harsh in her heart, but on her face she gave a couple of thankful hums, which seemed to be her acceptance of the driver's affection.

The driver said again: "Qin Dao and his wife don't seem to have a good relationship. I heard that he seldom comes home recently. His wife is calling someone out for a drink at night."

Song Huanxi froze for a moment, but thought of the bright girl waiting at the door of the classroom.

Does screenwriter Qin not like such a lovely wife?
Song Huanxi was slightly distracted, and she didn't listen to what the driver said.

When she came back to her senses, the car had already stopped in front of the studio gate of Pei Brothers Pictures.

When Song Huanxi arrived in the classroom, most of the students had already arrived. Yesterday Song Huanxi still won the leader, which made the students in the same group very excited. They have already started to arrange the next plot according to yesterday's plot.

For several days in a row, different teachers taught in the morning. Before class, there was an unknown sense of mystery. People couldn't help but look forward to which teacher would come to teach today——

Song Huanxi didn't let Song Huanxi guess for a long time. When the class bell rang, Qin Dao strode in.

Because of the driver's gossip, Song Huanxi took a special look at Qin Dao: the dark circles under his eyes were obviously dark, and he really didn't look like he was resting.

In the disappointed eyes of the students, Qin Dao said expressionlessly: "Recently, the company focuses on "The Butterfly Lovers", and I will be teaching in the morning for the time being."

As he said that, he directly handed out the blank manuscript paper, "Today we will continue to rewrite "A Dream of Red Mansions""

Not waiting for the students in Song Huanxi's group to be happy, Qin Dao said again: "Today we have a content limit, and we can only write stories between Lin Daiyu, Jia Baoyu and Xue Baochai."

The students were in an uproar in an instant, some of them were lucky, this was the group Jiamu woke up from her dream yesterday, some were calm, most of the group of young girl Wang Xifeng was like this.

For those who are happy, this is Tanchun's group, the acting is good, but the plot is not innovative enough.

Now it's like starting all over again, how can you not be happy!
Song Huanxi's group was all disappointed.

The plot compiled by Song Huanxi yesterday was very easy to pick up. Obviously, if they continue to write, their group has the greatest advantage.

Song Huanxi also frowned. She always felt that the plot must start from a place that ordinary people can't think of, so that there will be a sense of surprise.

Now that everyone is at the same starting line, she is rather confused.

After handing out the paper, Qin Dao stood in front of the podium and looked around at the many students, "You have plenty of time today, so you can concentrate on writing the manuscript in the morning, and then rehearse and compete in the afternoon."

The whole morning passed quickly, Song Huanxi put down his pen and exhaled a long breath. He always felt that this kind of proposition composition was really unsatisfactory.

……

At the same time, Wujiubuhuan, who just got the manuscript fee, is preparing to go to the ballroom together with two well-dressed bad friends.

In the past few days, he met a well-spoken Ms. Yuan, and he hit it off very well.

Miss Yuan invited him to have a night chat, and she was very tempted to drink and have fun, but she was too shy and didn't want to wrong the beautiful woman.

Today, Mr. Cha from Ming Pao sent someone to send the manuscript fee, and immediately prepared to see Miss Yuan.

As a result, as soon as he stepped out of the residence, the postman arrived unexpectedly, and at the same time he said badly to his cousin who was behind him!
The previous few experiences are enough to show that they and this lady of Hongchen Yixiao are simply at odds!
Especially when there is no wine, no joy!
Every time the affair just started, there would be a letter from Miss Hongchen Yixiao just in time.

Then he will ask to read the letter first, and after reading it, he will not go out!
The two cousins ​​stared at the letter in the postman's hand, as if they saw a beautiful woman.

It's a pity that neither of the two brothers had the guts to speak out, they could only watch helplessly in a neat suit, and returned immediately after taking the letter!
Miss Yixiao has not written for a long time!

No wine, no joy, opened the letter with some excitement:

"Mr. No Wine, No Joy, Hello—"

No wine, no joy, I never expected that this was actually a reader feedback letter!

Regarding the serialization of the newspaper, he couldn't see the reactions of the first-line readers. They were in the teahouse, on the pier, or in the office building——

Anyway, not with him.

"Mr.'s writing is beautiful, and the characters are all distinctive. It reads as if I witnessed that grand duel with my own eyes!"

Wujiubuhuan stared at this sentence over and over again for an unknown how long, not even willing to blink!
He blinked quickly until there was a sour protest in his eyes!

This, this, Miss Yixiao, is really good at talking!
No wine, no joy, I couldn't help but feel elated, and the whole person wanted to go to the sky lightly.

Until he saw the following two paragraphs, he was immediately pulled back to the world——

What?Beauty list?
And this kind of thing?

His Ye Meiren, the handicraft of Miss Yixiao, who inspired him like a spring, is the stunning red dress, but it's only ranked third? !

The self-proclaimed Huacao veteran, who has no wine and no joy, immediately expressed his dissatisfaction!

Almost couldn't make it out--