Huayu: Start by asking ex-girlfriends for alms

Chapter 4: The Evil Disciple Misled Me
Facing the script handed over by Zhen Jiecheng,
Although the teachers present were a little surprised, they did not find it strange at all.

What? A photography major working on a script?

Haha, how many students in the photography department of Beijing Film Academy are seriously studying photography?

What? Young?
Guess why the romantic guru is able to have affairs across majors, ages, and even schools in art colleges?

Just based on thick eyebrows and big eyes?
"Hmph, give it to me! It would be great if you could put your energy into the right path sooner rather than later."

"And signed jerseys. I want Maldini's and Inzaghi's."

"Wait, Lao Li! Why do you take all the AC Milan stuff?"

"Nonsense, this is my student! You guys divide the rest up, just tell me if you want it or not!"

"I"

Seeing his colleague choking, Lao Li took a sip of tea contentedly and took the script handed to him by Zhen Jiecheng.

《Drama Title: To Be Determined》

《Screenwriter: Yan Jiecheng》

Take a quick look at the character profile, story outline and author's explanation.

Huh? The subject is about the funeral industry?
This is quite novel.

Old Li raised his eyebrows and turned to the main text of the script.

1. Interior scene, bedroom, day.

In a shabby workshop, the camera scans the furniture, murals, crayons, messy mahjong, and medicine.

The phone rang. The old man lying on the bed did not move. Wu Xiaowen, who was sleeping next to him, opened his sleepy eyes.

The caller ID on the phone was Lao Liu.

Wu Xiaowen (rubbing his eyes and looking back): "Grandma."

Wu Xiaowen (coming closer): "Grandma?"

Wu Xiaowen (shouts into her ear): "Grandma!"

Wu Xiaowen (pinching his nose and shouting): "Grandma!!!"

Wu Xiaowen (curled up against the wall beside the bed, puzzled): "Grandma."

2. Interior, van, day.

3. Exterior scene, street, day.

Well, it’s a fairly sophisticated narrative, and there are hardly any obvious immature points in the handling of the plot rhythm.

Old Li frowned, and originally wanted to find some omissions and mistakes to give the evil disciple a good warning, and then encourage him by giving him a slap in the face and a date!
As the paper turns,
He stopped crossing his legs and put the teacup in his hand back on the desk.

After changing his sitting posture, he looked like an old monk in meditation.

The other teachers in the office soon noticed something was wrong, and their eyes kept switching between the script in Lao Li's hand and Zhen Jiecheng.

Obviously, they also began to be curious about the contents of the script, but they would have to wait until Lao Li finished reading it.

For a long time,
Old Li finally raised his head.
His gaze turned to Zhen Jiecheng.

"You want to take the photo yourself?"

"Ok!"

The answer did not surprise Lao Li at all.

"But you haven't even graduated from college yet. Even if I try my best to help you get support from the school, it's far from enough. You don't have any qualifications, so don't even think about getting outside investment. It's basically impossible! Unless you hand the script over to someone else to shoot it, and you become an assistant director, it's a good opportunity to learn more experience."

"money is not a problem!"

Hearing this, Lao Li's eyes widened.
"Don't be stupid, kid. Spend all your family's wealth on this movie! I admit that your script is pretty good, but whether it can be filmed well is another matter! Even if it is filmed well, whether it can make a profit is still unknown! You kid."

"I can get money without taking money from my parents!"

"You get money? Where do you get money?"

"Huh? Wait!"

Suddenly, I remembered a sentence I overheard when I passed by the school gate two months ago - "What happened to you? Do you have enough money? If not, I can think of another way."

The caller was a girl.
Although Lao Li had never met him before, he was still left with a very deep impression!

That’s right, it’s the romantic debt of this evil disciple in front of him!
Thinking of this, Lao Li's pupils suddenly shrank.

Hiss! No way.
This boy has more than one romantic debt!
He knows a lot, but there are also things he doesn’t know!

Wait, this guy is not planning to...
No, I have to stop him!

Otherwise, once the movie loses money, this guy will owe p shares of debt and dare to sell p shares at a time.

What about me? Those girls also have teachers! And parents!
This is going to happen in my office.
Damn it, this evil disciple has misled me!
"Oh!"

He slammed the table!
It scared everyone else in the office.

Old Li's face turned red and he was breathing heavily, gritting his teeth.

"Men, have to have backbone!"

"what?"

Zhen Jiecheng was completely confused!
Zhen Jiecheng's repeated explanations could not dispel Lao Li's doubts until Zhen Jiecheng pretended to call his ex-girlfriends for a live confrontation and was willing to go to the bank to check the accounts to prove his innocence. Only then did Lao Li breathe a sigh of relief!

"Teacher, don't worry about the money! I promise."

"Do you think I'm willing to take care of it?" Old Li picked up a cigarette and interrupted Zhen Jiecheng, "I just have one request!"

"Don't give money to the female students in our school!"

"No from the school next door!"

"Those who have just graduated less than two years ago are not allowed!"

Old Li guessed that his evil disciple might have hooked up with a rich woman somewhere again.

As for how he sells his shares for investment, Lao Li doesn't care. He just overdraws his courage for his dedication to art. Young people recover quickly, so it's not a big problem!

Take a deep breath of smoke and let your worries go away with the smoke rings.

Old Li narrowed his eyes. Although his face was facing Zhen Jiecheng, his gaze involuntarily drifted towards other teachers.

“This script.”

“The subject matter is novel, the story line and the core are all good! Quite good!”

Seeing that my colleagues' attention was attracted,

His eyebrows raised again, his expression began to rise, and his tone became higher and higher.

“The level of completion is very high!”

"I am very satisfied!"

"However, the ups and downs set up to advance the plot are a bit deliberate. The narrative rhythm of a movie should be slow and fast, and it is often not necessary to be too active or too obvious to show the depth of the core."

"I suggest you work on it more carefully and don't rush for success."

"Hey, hey, hey, Lao Zhang and Lao Yu, you guys come take a look too!"

"Please give me some advice and suggestions on my students' poor work!"

Shit! Someone wants to pretend to be a boy!

The two teachers looked at each other and became alert instantly.

It’s ok to just pretend, but you also have to set a trap!

But I really couldn't suppress my curiosity about the script.

Besides, the gifts have already been accepted, so it is really unacceptable to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Forget it!

What your students or his students, they are all students of Beijing Film Academy!
Isn’t it just about working together to apply for support from the school? Isn’t it just about contributing some of your own resources and connections?

As long as the quality of the script is good enough and the students are capable enough.

As a teacher, it is our duty!
When Jiecheng becomes famous in the future, who will dare to say that he is not his student?
Want to use me?

Ah,
My hoeing has never been harmful!
"Bring it!"

The office was quiet again.

for a long time,

The discussion resumed.

It was not until the evening that Zhen Jiecheng left the office with a script full of annotations and notes, looking satisfied.

While one person may have shortcomings, many people may have strengths, not to mention those teachers who have been deeply involved in the film and television industry.

Even if they are not professional screenwriters, the accumulated knowledge through analogy is enough to bring them many inspirations.

"I'll sort it out carefully in the next two days, revise it, and then make a few copies, and ask the teacher to share some with teachers from other majors!"

"Ah! It's all for the sake of art, so I'll just have to bear with you for a while longer."

"Let me take the blame!"

ps: Is anyone watching? I feel like it’s a robot clicking on collections and investments…

(End of this chapter)