Superstars start from the Academy of Film and Television

Chapter 47 Documentary?
"Not bad, there is progress, let's keep working hard." Tao Yuehua patted Han Fei on the shoulder, turned around and left the classroom.

Han Fei wiped the sweat from his forehead, and fell to the ground without support, gasping for breath.

"Hey, old Han, you eat small cooking stoves every day, and my brothers are jealous." Jin Boyuan looked at Tao Yuehua's back and said.

Qin Ming and Xie Buchen also nodded in agreement, and Han Fei kicked them down alone: ​​"Go away, sir, my buddies are being tortured here, you just watch the fun, and make sarcastic remarks, what the hell are you Is it human?"

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and were fighting to get up. Xie Buchen suddenly gave Han Fei a look: "Oh, I'm looking for you."

Han Fei looked at it and said with a smile: "To be precise, it should be looking for us."

Xie Buchen: "Don't be poor, shouldn't the point of the problem be why this guy came to us?"

"It makes sense." Han Fei came outside the classroom: "Hey, President Jia, the sun is coming out from the west today? Why do you have time to come to our small temple?"

Jia Youqian scratched his chicken coop head hairstyle: "Today is our club activity, hurry up, don't dawdle."

"Hey, don't tell me, I really didn't know that our club still has activities? If I remember correctly, this should be the first activity in our club since the school started three months ago?" Han Fei laughed.

Jia Yougan said seriously: "Oh, can our screenwriting club be the same as those messy clubs? Illegally encroaching on members' time and not paying them when it's over, then they are all hooligans. Our club's activities are all serious moves! Call Xie Buchen up, hurry up."

Han Fei smiled secretly, if he hadn't joined the social group's WeChat group, he would have believed it, but ever since he knew the president's life story, Han Fei didn't believe a word of it.

Jia Youqian, an internet writer who works in the Academy of Film and Television, and is still at the level of a master. Of course, because of his irregular and self-destructive updates, he was once called the "Eunuch Chief". If you fill in the pits, you can't be considered a eunuch at all.

Han Fei and Xie Buchen are really curious now. After three months of school, the screenwriter club has not held a group activity. Seeing that the winter vacation is coming soon, Jia Youqian actually proposed to hold a group activity. There is a story here what.

The two changed their clothes and followed Jia Youqian all the way out from the side door of the school. What people didn't expect was that Jia Yougan brought them to a hot pot restaurant.

"Come, sit." A group of people entered the private room and found that there were already seven young men and women sitting in it, and Jia Youqian also sat on the main seat without politeness.

As soon as Han Fei and Xie Buchen sat down, a tall and thin buddy said impatiently: "Old Jia, hurry up, I've been hungry for three days just to eat your meal."

Jia Yougan glanced at him angrily: "Get out, I know you're out to film, but those who don't know think you escaped from a refugee camp in South Africa. You eat people with a short mouth, why do you talk so much!"

Everyone burst into laughter, and Han Fei and Xie Buchen also guessed his identity——Jiang Qinghou, nicknamed Monkey, is also an old fritter in the screenwriting club, and he is a buddy with Jia Yougan. They are the same class in the sophomore director department classmate.

"Xiang Dongqiang, Lu Ping, Yang Kai, Fan Bin, and Bao Ruoxi are all old members of the screenwriting club. Let me take this opportunity to meet you." Jia Yougan was interrupted halfway through the introduction.

"That's right, we need to get to know each other. You don't know that Lao Jia is so stingy that he doesn't necessarily organize club activities once a year. It's not clear whether our screenwriting club will be here next semester."

Jia Yougan was furious: "Fart, Xiang Dongqiang, who are you not good to learn from, but monkeys? Look at it, one day he will lead you into the pit."

Xiang Dongqiang was not angry either, and knocked on the table with his wine glass: "I said, Lao Jia, why are you like the grandsons of the student union, nagging all day long? Why don't you stop people from eating? My brothers and sisters, why are you messing around with these scenes? Later, three glasses of wine will be fined!"

"That's right, three glasses of wine!"

Everyone booed for a while, even Han Fei and Xie Buchen were no exception. Although it was only the first time they met, in terms of the atmosphere of getting along, Han Fei still liked this way of communicating with each other, and the strangeness dissipated immediately up.

"Okay, I'll drink it, you guys be careful later!" Jia Yougan was also unambiguous, after drinking three glasses of wine, his expression did not change at all, he looked like a mighty fighter in the alcoholic battlefield.

Eating hot pot and drinking wine around the stove in winter is a great joy in life. Soon Han Fei was brought into rhythm and drank a lot. Xie Buchen didn't even drink beer on weekdays, so he drank a glass Baijiu, the atmosphere was pushed to a climax for a while, except for Bao Ruoxi who didn't drink at the wine table, everyone else was a little bit drunk.

Han Fei thought for a while but couldn't hold back, and held down Jia Yougan's wine glass: "No, Lao Jia, don't bother pouring me wine, what are you doing to bring everyone together? Let's make things clear first, or wait After a while, I just fell to the ground, and if you look for me again, I didn’t hear anything.”

"Hey, buddy, you are so confused. We pressed the button for a long time, deliberately not mentioning this, just thinking of eating his meow next time, but you still brought it up." Jiang Qinghou shook his head helplessly.

The rest of the people also put down the wine glasses in their hands and returned to their seats, all of them looked like they had suffered a lot.

Jia Yougan laughed and scolded: "Well, let me tell you that all of you are in such high spirits today that I can't get in a word. Are you cooperating to cheat me?"

Yang Kai didn't take it seriously at all: "Come on, if Ruoxi is the judge, do you think this guy is notoriously stingy? If you are really poor, you can just be a little stingy. Your monthly manuscript fee is tens of thousands." , but I’m reluctant to ask my brothers to have a rubbing meal, are you too embarrassed?”

Bao Ruoxi, who was named, was a spectator at the wine table, with a shy smile on her face. Although she was average in appearance, she had a very pure temperament, and she belonged to the attractive type.

Jiang Qinghou saw that Bao Ruoxi was blushing a little from being stared at, and he said, "No, if you say Lao Jia, you say Lao Jia, why are you talking about Ruoxi?"

"Yo~~~ Is this the protection?" The four-eyed Ming Chengzong rarely let go after drinking.

Jiang Qinghou sat sideways, raising his eyebrows: "What's wrong with me protecting you? Ruoxi is my younger sister, don't you kid try to bully her."

Seeing that Bao Ruoxi lowered his head slightly, Jia Yougan seemed a little disappointed, so he quickly smoothed things over: "Don't make trouble with meowing, I have business here, and I was always absent from class a while ago. The head of our department, only Baldy Liu looked at me Not pleasing to the eye, I was given a task to make a documentary that should not be shorter than 10 minutes, so, where the hell am I going to make such a long documentary? The point is, he won’t pay for this product!”

After Jiang Qinghou heard it, he was happy: "You deserve it, you deserve it. If laborers go out to rescue others, they have to ask grandpa and grandma to ask for leave. You still dare to cut classes. I think this is the only thing Liu Guangtou has done right in his life. gone."

Jia Youqian waved his hand angrily: "Get out, Dad didn't count on you, brothers, you can give me some advice."

Four-eyed Ming Chengzong saw Jia Yougan staring at him, and waved his hands again and again: "Baldy Liu asked you to make a documentary, not a feature film. Even if I write a script, you are useless."

(End of this chapter)