Hong Kong Entertainment: The top class starts with great writers

Song Huanxi was taken aback for a moment. At this time, of course she would not believe what Wang Yu said. She was the finale.

Song Huanxi thought about it seriously for a moment, and quickly judged that it should be because Pei Yuanyang ran into Guo Yunchen to make up for her birthday yesterday, and he still had a grudge in his heart.

Song Huanxi reflected silently for a moment, recalled her words and deeds, and concluded that she had done nothing wrong-Guo Hansang was her friend, Pei Yuanyang was her boss, and her boss did not interfere with her right to make friends.

After giving himself an innocence trial, Song Huanxi became more at ease, no longer minding being isolated, and refocused on his manuscript:
Ah Qiang was not intimidated by these dozen young people. He was used to doing small business in the streets and alleys. He had never met any kind of people.

He nodded to these classmates in a friendly manner, and said hello: "There are so many handsome boys, how are you all?"

The young men looked at each other and laughed again.

He Jiaoxi frowned slightly, and told Ah Qiang, "You should find a seat first."

Ah Qiang felt that since he was here to learn, he naturally had to do a little bit earlier so that he could hear more clearly.

He directly found an empty seat in the first row, and before he could sit down, the young man next to him scolded in disgust, "Don't sit here!"

Ah Qiang didn't argue, and found another seat, but he was chased away by others before he sat down.

He wasn't annoyed, he knew that he might not be able to sit in any seat that was occupied. Finally, Ah Qiang reached the only empty table in the last row and sat down.

……

Song Huanxi's pen paused, and she suddenly realized that she seemed to have brought her emotions into it unconsciously. Aqiang's situation was similar to hers!

She sighed softly, after all she still minded.

Song Huanxi silently wrote down a small black account for Boss Pei Liu in his heart, which was called Xiaodujichang.

If the reality is unsatisfactory, let the protagonist live a more comfortable life in the book!

Song Huanxi sorted out his thoughts and continued to write:
Seeing that Ah Qiang finally found a seat, He Jiaoxi resumed the class, "Excuse me, mainly means to disturb, even if it is hello in our Chinese, sorry, first say excuse me, and then I want to ask The other side's help—"

Before the words finished, Ah Qiang, who was sitting in the last row, suddenly raised his hand, "Excuse me, Mr. He!"

He Jiaoxi was taken aback, and subconsciously corrected him: "You should call me MissHe, not Teacher He."

Ah Qiang immediately put what he learned into practice: "Excuse me, MissHe!"

He Jiaoxi nodded: "What's the matter?"

Ah Qiang had a simple and honest face: "I just want to ask, is Excuse me used in this way?"

He Jiaoxi: "...Yes."

The male students turned their heads one after another and glared at A Qiang. A Qiang looked back with a calm face—just look at it, and it won't kill you if you look at it!

He Jiaoxi coughed lightly: "Okay, let's continue, Excuse me, where's the night school?

Translated into Chinese, it means, Excuse me, how can I get to the night school?
Of course, we can replace the night school with any other place name, this is the standard sentence pattern for asking directions. "

He Jiaoxi then wrote down several phrases, namely turn right, turn left, go straight. After reading the phrases, she explained again: "These phrases are, turn right, turn left, and move forward."

She contacted the above, and after giving a complete example, she gave an instruction directly: "Okay, now the students are in pairs, and practice this sentence pattern for asking for directions."

Ah Qiang looked left and right, and these male students who were obviously hostile to him were quickly divided into groups, a total of 13 people, and the ones closest to him formed a group of three.

The three of them stumbled and practiced, while looking at him blatantly.

Ah Qiang no longer hesitated, and simply raised his hand: "Excuse me, MissHe!"

He Jiaoxi felt dizzy for a while: "What's the matter?"

Ah Qiang smiled naively again: "That...no one practices with me, teacher, can you join me in a group?"

……

"Hey, this little story you wrote is quite interesting!"

Song Huanxi trembled and almost jumped up. She raised her head suddenly and met Cai Tongyuan's chubby smiling face. She laughed twice: "Write whatever you want."

Cai Tong smiled and said gently, "Wait a minute, classmate Song? Come with me!"

Song Huanxi's mood soared, and she responded sweetly: "Okay!"

After packing up the paper and laughing, Song Huanxi followed Cai Tong, knowing that the head teacher had a good temper, she directly asked out of curiosity: "What are you guys called out for today?"

Cai Tong is not the director, he didn't attend the morning meeting, and he didn't know Pei Yuanyang's decision, he said with a smile: "The company is rushing to produce a big production, and decided to use you newcomers, you will sign the contract first, and then we will Let you audition."

Song Huanxi's footsteps suddenly became brisk. Big companies are different. They will be converted from temporary workers to regular workers so soon!
It seems that she misunderstood Boss Six, Song Huanxi silently wiped away the black account of Boss Six in his heart.

She asked curiously again: "What kind of big production is it? Can Master Cai reveal a thing or two?"

Cai Tong laughed and said, "There's nothing we can't say, it's the Dream of Red Mansions. I remember you guys practiced for a while before?"

Song Huanxi's footsteps were a little more brisk, "Dream of Red Mansions", then it makes sense, this classic masterpiece has hundreds of characters, even if it's just a few scenes, it's no problem to fill in all the students from their training class .

Song Huanxi recalled the female characters in the Dream of Red Mansions again in his mind.

Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Xing, Mrs. Jia, first exclude the older ones, and the three protagonists. Song Huanxi doesn't think the company will let a newcomer like her play Bao Daichai.

Who would that be?
Xiren, Qingwen, Yuanyang... Song Huanxi thought about all the well-known maids in Dream of the Red Chamber.

She found that each servant girl has her own personality, and it seems that she can play any one of them very well.

Song Huanxi stopped thinking about it and took it as a surprise.

Soon, the two arrived in a small meeting room. A long table took up most of the space in the small meeting room. Director Zou Wenhuan sat at one end of the long table. Beside him was the expressionless Pei Yuanyang.

Song Huanxi was in the right mood, and greeted the two of them with a smile: "Mr. Lei Meng, Boss Six."

Zou Wenhuan showed a trace of impatience, and motioned for her to sit down.

Pei Yuanyang was extremely upset——

After all, he couldn't hold back, and still came to see her, but he didn't expect that his mood would go up and down, and fall to the bottom at any time, while the other party was in a good mood, as if he had just won the first prize in a horse race!

Oh, by the way, she also called Zou Wenhuan's English name, but she called him Boss Six!