Hong Kong Entertainment: The top class starts with great writers

Chapter 254 You are so smart!
Song Huanxi has been fidgeting since he arrived at the Qingshuiwan studio, thinking all over his mind what it would be like to publish his manuscript——

Where will it be in the newspaper, is it directly above the eye-catching, or in a corner?

After publishing, will anyone like it?

If no one cares about it, will it be cut off?
I heard that there is a list of red and black readers in the newspaper. According to the letters from readers, the novels that are being serialized are given a ranking. It is said that the two bottom-ranked novels will be forced to conclude.

Worrying about gains and losses, she tried hard to calm down, but she still couldn't do it.

Until Zhu Shengxiao came to her with a face full of surprise, "Ah Huan! My God, you would never have imagined that the script of "Dream of Red Mansions" actually used the plot you wrote!"

Song Huanxi was stunned, but didn't react for a while: "What?"

Zhu Shengxiao had already stuffed the script into her hands, urging repeatedly: "Look quickly! This is this paragraph!"

Song Huanxi subconsciously looked at Zhu Shengxiao's fingers:

"Brother Bao, how about this hydrangea with jade in it?"

Baoyu was obviously absent-minded: "The implication is quite auspicious."

Baochai smiled, put down the hydrangea in her hand, and picked up another one, "Where is this one that has fish every year?"

Baoyu nodded, "Not bad."

……

Song Huanxi opened her eyes suddenly, her pretty face was almost pasted on the script, no, that's right, this is the Spring Day Rolling Hydrangea written by her!
"Roll the hydrangea, roll to 99."

"The hydrangea rolls twice, out of luck and fortune."

Word for word!
It was incorporated into the script almost unchanged!

Song Huanxi couldn't help but read it over and over again. After a while, she laughed out loud, feeling extremely happy!
Only then did she realize that she had accumulated so many setbacks at Rongchang Pictures in the past month, which made her wonder if she was really a screenwriter—

Now, the newspaper has published the draft, and the new film of Pei Brothers Films has adopted her script again!

Song Huanxi's heart to write, which was initially shaken, suddenly became firm!
An impulse rose from the bottom of my heart, and Song Huanxi picked up a pen and began to write, ignoring Zhu Shengxiao was still by his side:
Professor He finally stopped laughing, held back his laughter, and taught Aqiang: "A tree is a tree, a flower is a flower—"

Ah Qiang followed her carefully and repeated: "tree and flower——"

He Jiaoxi glanced at A Qiang in surprise. She didn't use the conjunction and, she just mentioned it in class. She didn't expect this young student to apply what she learned directly.

He Jiaoxi thought for a while and asked: "Aqiang, I think you are quite smart. You learn things really quickly. Have you never studied before?"

Ah Qiang smiled bitterly: "When I was about to enter middle school, my father died of illness, my mother was in poor health, and there were younger siblings—"

His voice stopped abruptly, but He Jiaoxi already knew it in his heart.

The two fell silent, only the moonlight poured gently on the two of them as always.

After a while, Ah Qiang spoke first: "But it's much better now. My younger brother and sister have graduated from middle school and have jobs, so the burden on the family is much lighter."

He scratched his head and said with a silly smile, "I just want to learn something and change to a job with a higher salary."

After a pause, Ah Qiang pointed to the street lamp on the side of the road: "Teacher he, What's this?"

He didn't miss any chance to learn, and immediately entered the time for asking for advice.

Professor He was also very cooperative, "it is a street lamp."

She further explained: "street means street, and lamp means light, so they are connected together to form street lights."

Ah Qiang was fascinated by listening, and couldn't help laughing: "Isn't that the same as Chinese?"

He Jiaoxi nodded and smiled: "Languages ​​have a lot in common, otherwise how can one language be translated into another?"

Ah Qiang nodded vigorously, "Teacher He, you are so smart!"

He Jiaoxi was taken aback, then laughed again and said, "You are so smart too!"

She smiled for a while, and then took the initiative to teach Ah Qiang how to say cleverly.

Ah Qiang nodded, repeated it again, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, it was the fifteenth day, and there were shadows on the round moon, as if the Guanghan Palace had also shown its true face. He said softly: "When I was young, I liked festivals the most. There are rice dumplings for the Dragon Boat Festival, and moon cakes for the Mid-Autumn Festival.”

"My father was still there at that time, and lied to me that if I study hard, Fairy Chang'e will give me a unique moon cake."

"I worked hard and came back first, and then I received a mooncake with strong characters on it. At that time, I thought, Fairy Chang'e, she is really kind-hearted."

He Jiaoxi couldn't help but smile, "You were very cute when you were young."

Still believe this story.

A Qiang smiled slightly: "The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming again, can you teach me how to say Chang'e Fairy in English? Maybe she thinks that I am still working hard at my age, and maybe I am happy. Give me mooncakes again."

"I'll give you half at that time."

He Jiaoxi laughed: "No problem, but I only love lotus seed paste and egg yolk for mooncakes."

Ah Qiang silently wrote down, lotus paste egg yolk.

One of the two asked for advice humbly, and the other explained seriously. Unknowingly, when they arrived in the community where He Jiaoxi lived, the number of patrols on the street began to increase. Need help?
After several times, Professor He finally became angry, "This is my student! Not a thief! He is a good citizen who needs your protection! Please take a closer look!"

The patrolman looked embarrassed, in a dilemma.

It was Ah Qiang who stood up and smoothed things over, "TeacherHe, they're only worried about you."

A sentence in English was spoken, and the audience fell silent.

The patrolman apologized earnestly and said that he would no longer pay special attention to the two.

He Jiaoxi only felt elated, and felt a burst of joy in his heart.

Ah Qiang stopped and said goodbye to her: "I was too greedy and wanted to learn more, so I followed the teacher to this place."

He paused and said softly: "TeacherHe, you are so beautiful, clever and kind."

He Jiaoxi was slightly taken aback, and then realized that Ah Qiang just went around a big circle and told the story of Chang'e Fairy sending mooncakes, so it was just to learn two words——

Beautiful people!

Her pretty face suddenly turned red, and she only whispered: "Thank you—"

Ah Qiang smiled: "Can I know your name?"

He Jiaoxi's face became more and more red, and she whispered: "One character is delicate."

Ah Qiang blinked, followed her example, and asked in a low voice, "Is it the proud Jiao, or Jiaojiaoer's Jiao?"

He Jiao stomped her feet, turned around and left after pushing the cart, refusing to pay any attention to him.

Ah Qiang laughed out loud: "I see, proud Jiaojiaoer!"

He Jiao paused, and in the next second, she pushed the car and began to trot.

Ah Qiang watched her figure stretch away under the light of the street lamp, turned around with a smile, and strode towards home.

The melodious bass echoed in the night: "Jiaojiaoer is beautiful, kind and intelligent, and you have to eat lotus seed paste and egg yolk for mooncakes—"

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