Hong Kong Entertainment: The top class starts with great writers

Chapter 75 Hong Kong City is Famous——

"Continue to write the content, starting after the final rehearsal of each group yesterday!"

Qin Dao's one sentence defined the nature and limited the scope of the students' continued writing.

Seeing that all the students got the draft paper, Qin Dao, who had nothing to do, sat alone for a while, and felt drowsy and his eyes became redder.

He finally couldn't help yawning, two tears came out of the corners of his eyes, rubbed his eyes, noticed the student roster on the podium, and picked it up casually.

After turning it over, the sharp handwriting on the first page jumped into the eyes:
The training class rehearsed for Butterfly Lovers yesterday, and one of the scholars who played the role of a scholar is the lover of Mr. Zhang Che, a well-known Hong Kong director.

Qin Dao was very tired, his eyes were hard to focus at first, staring at this line of words, his head turned slowly, Hong Kong...City...Know...Famous...Director...

He shook his head violently—

Mr. Zhang Che, a well-known director in Hong Kong City? !
Ah--

Without further ado, Qin Dao wrote the word "Oh" on the white paper with only one sentence written on it. After thinking for a while, he drew a dash after it--someone Qin, a well-known screenwriter in Hong Kong City, left it!
……

Cai Baiwei, as the head teacher of the student training class, is very dedicated. He comes here every morning and afternoon, and sometimes brings some snacks for these young students.

I brought some spiced peanuts yesterday, and today I bought some ginger candy, and I brought them excitedly and came to the classroom.

Standing at the door of the classroom, Cai Baiwei watched the students writing with satisfaction, his eyes fell on Qin Dao who was sleepy in front of him bit by bit, and he shook his head in disapproval: These screenwriters always Day and night turned upside down.

Why don't young people know how to cherish their bodies? !

He walked up to the podium silently, put the ginger candy on the podium, and saw the student roster being opened, and a few pages on it were blown up by the breeze.

Cai Baiwei was about to close the student roster when his eyes accidentally fell on the top manuscript——

A moment later, a new message appeared below Qin's message:

Heh—Cai, a well-known producer in Hong Kong City, stays!
……

Hu Jinqiu is getting older and wants to become a director from a young age. Recently, he has missed a lot of plays, wandering around among the crews when he has nothing to do, and stealing lessons from every familiar director.

Because he is diligent and good-tempered, he has known each other before, but no one bothers him.

It's just that Cheng Gang's temper flared up today, and he and the entire crew were kicked out.

Hu Jinqiu was depressed, and he was not in the mood to hang out with the crew next to him. Thinking of the sweet love formed yesterday, he went for a stroll to the trainee training class.

When he arrived near the training class, he heard no sound at all, and Hu Jinqiu knew that Qin Dao, a tired guy, might be lazy again and asked the students to write scripts.

Thinking that yesterday's rehearsal was quite interesting, he couldn't help speeding up his pace, wanting to see what kind of tricks this group of students can play today.

As soon as he stepped into the classroom door, he was slightly taken aback, and greeted softly: "Mr. Baiwei is here?"

Cai Baiwei smiled and waved to him: "Come on, it seems that Zhang Che taught them how to write film reviews this morning, and it was quite interesting!"

As he spoke, he distributed a few drafts to Hu Jinqiu.

Whether intentionally or not, Zhang Che, a well-known director in Hong Kong City, was placed on top.

Hu Jinqiu glanced over and was stunned for a moment. Then, hearing Xiange's elegant meaning, he picked up a pen and added a sentence:

Heh—the well-known director Hu Mou stayed in Hong Kong City.

……

Zhang Che had the habit of taking a nap in the afternoon. If there was nothing to do in the afternoon, he might sleep until three or four o'clock. This was all due to his previous experience in politics. At that time, working in the middle of the night was common.

A few years later, the work and rest habits are still affecting him.

But today, he was lying on the small bed in the office, tossing and turning, but he couldn't fall asleep. As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw the words of a famous director in Hong Kong City.

Miss Romeo's sharp knife and pen seemed to be engraved on his eyes.

He should take the original manuscript away, keep it well, and use it as a model essay for the next student training class!
Yep!That's the way it should be done!
Zhang Che stood up, put on his shoes and socks neatly, and went straight to the classroom of the training class - he had already planned to copy the original manuscript when he arrived in the classroom!
He was a tall man with fast feet, and he arrived in the classroom in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Che's footsteps stopped. These people have nothing to do?Running here three times and one game open?

He asked directly: "Isn't Qin Dao's class this afternoon? What are you doing here?"

Hu Jinqiu and Cai Tong looked at each other, but smiled and said nothing. Qin Dao was woken up and stared at him unhappily.

Zhang Che walked over as if nothing had happened, "I left something this morning, come and get it—"

Cai Tong handed over the student manual very understandingly: "Is this it?"

Zhang Che glanced at him suspiciously, opened the student handbook, and saw the authentic painting he was looking for at a glance——

Before he could be happy, the following three messages also fell into his eyes:

Heh—someone Qin, a well-known screenwriter in Hong Kong City, stayed!
Heh—Cai, a well-known producer in Hong Kong City, stays!
Heh—the not-yet-known director Hu Mou stayed in Hong Kong City!
Zhang Che's eyes lit up, he was very angry, and wanted to hit someone, but he felt that these colleagues should be given a chance to defend themselves.

So, he wrote: What are you laughing at?
After finishing writing, he handed it to Hu Jinqiu. Hu Jinqiu knew that his qualifications were still low, so he directly passed it on to Mr. Baiwei.

Cai agreed to give Zhang Che a meaningful look, took up his pen and replied, and then turned it back to Zhang Che.

Zhang Che looked angrily——

There is actually a well-known director with the same name as Zhang Jun in this Hong Kong city, we didn't know it!

Zhang Che: "..."

Ahhhhhhh, a bunch of bad silver!
Several big bosses were chattering on the stage, and the students below were trembling, and they couldn't help but guess at the worst: Could it be that this time is a joint invigilator?Poor grades will be eliminated? !
With trepidation, my brain seemed to be stimulated, and I really wrote a few excellent works.

Even when it came to the screenplay selection within each group, today each group went surprisingly smoothly, and it seemed that there was a recognized number one birth.

Song Huanxi's group didn't change much, and everyone still chose her script.

Wang Yu couldn't help complaining: "Anyway, Ah Huan writes the best every time, can I not write?!"

Qin Haoyang glanced at him sideways: "Is there any difference between whether you write or not? Besides the hero descending from the sky, what else do you have?"

Wang Yu was dissatisfied: "Today, my hero came out of the water!"

That's right, he picked up the story of the two scholars throwing their clothes yesterday. When the clothes of the two scholars went down the river and were about to rush into the downstream, a hero emerged from the water, holding the clothes of the other in one hand, his whole body up and down, Not a drop of water!
Get out of the water without dripping!

Just ask if you are a cow!

It's a pity that these idiots don't have any appreciation at all!

Daxia Wang sighed lonely.

Speaking of which, Qin Haoyang is even more muddled than him, and he actually wants to fall into the sky and fall into his mouth in vain!

(End of this chapter)