Superstars start from the Academy of Film and Television

Chapter 83
Principal Wu almost couldn't resist slapping this guy to death. Can this be measured by money?It is simply a blasphemy to art. A good story that can be sung is stunned by this guy, vulgar, really vulgar!
Han Fei was uncomfortable being stared at by everyone, so he had to laugh: "I was just joking, why do you take it seriously?"

Tao Yuehua glared at him fiercely, meaning: if you can't speak, don't speak, and everyone has the same expression.

There's no way to say this, it's obviously his copyright, and it's nothing more than not getting money for nothing, but he still doesn't let people talk about it, it's simply utterly miserable.

Ji Shaogang got Han Fei's script like a treasure, and turned his head and ran away with a few colleagues from Renyi. Principal Wu and other leaders also went to have a "working meal".

The rest of the crowd stared wide-eyed, Tao Yuehua narrowed his eyes and glanced at Cui Wenjing: "Ahem, this time you all behaved well, but don't cock your tail, continue to work hard next semester, and don't give someone a chance to stand up. "

Cui Wenjing was so angry that her nose was crooked, but she couldn't attack it yet, so she could only vent her anger on the students in class one: "Everyone will write me a review of a film and television drama every week during this holiday, and the length should not be less than [-]." Words, and, come back from vacation, if anyone has a problem with body management, I will let you lose weight within a week, why are you still sticking around here? Is it an honor? Disband!"

Only the students of the two classes remained in the backstage. After a moment of stunned, everyone cheered: "It's a holiday!"

It's just that the students in Class [-] look miserable. Everyone's life is hard this holiday, and the after-views are nothing more than that. Body management is simply a nightmare for the student party during the holiday.

The second class is cheering. There is no sense of accomplishment without comparison. During this holiday, they can eat wildly and stay up all night without any scruples.
"Old Han, don't run away, kid, I'll kill you today." Qin Ming yelled and chased him out.

Except for Hu Caini, the second class basically followed.

By the way, Han Fei called Jia Yougan and the others together. Anyway, one sheep is herding, and a group of sheep is also driving, so as not to invite them alone when it is time.

At the wine table, everyone pushed glasses and changed glasses, and gradually became acquainted, and the students in class two also saw the screenwriting club where the legendary dragon never ends.

When Jia Yougan heard that Han Fei had let someone take the script away without asking for a penny, he was a little inconceivable: "No, old Han, this is not your style."

Han Fei looked upright: "You kid, don't talk nonsense to ruin my reputation, and I am not allowed to have a heart of advocating art? Be careful, I will sue you for defamation."

"You don't come here, I really believe it if you say that changing someone will hinder Renyi's face, you boy? I wouldn't believe it even if I was killed." Jiang Qinghou laughed and scolded.

Then Qin Ming and Jin Boyuan started booing for a while, Han Fei had no choice but to tell the truth, otherwise these bastards wouldn't give up if they didn't force him down today.

"Think about it, with Renyi giving me an endorsement, am I still afraid that those drama clubs won't come to me to buy a license?"

When everyone thought about it, it was true. While envious in their hearts, they condemned Han Fei, alas, this is human nature!

Han Fei drank a little too much, and stood on the chair amidst the booing of the crowd: "Stop~~~ Everyone, listen to me, although I provided the plot of the donkey's water, but the script is strictly regarded as the crew and the screenwriter. In the future, we will first deposit and build a fund for all the money collected by authorization. In the future, if someone lacks funds for filming or has difficulties at home, the money will be used first. How about returning it until you have enough money?"

The other students in the second class were envious for a while, not to mention more money and less money, at least this feeling is good, although the money may not be used on themselves.

Zhang Yue looked at Han Fei with an inexplicable taste. It seemed that he had lost the deal, but in fact it was Han Fei who took out a piece of hot potato, and raised the cohesion of the small team to a very high level in just a few words. the point.

Even if the money is not used by most people, as long as the fund exists and helps those in need, everyone will appreciate Han Fei.

Secondly, although Han Fei came up with the main storyline of Donkey Deshui, it is after all the crystallization of the team of the screenwriter agency and the drama group. Han Fei took the money himself, and most people may not have any objections, but in case someone Feeling uncomfortable and embarrassing to say it?This will plant a bane for the small team, and it may explode at any time. It is best not to use it to test human nature when it comes to matters of interest.

In the face of huge profits, Han Fei can still keep calm and refuse to be tempted. Such a person is either a pure literary youth, or has great ambitions, and the money is not taken seriously at all.

According to Han Fei's style, he is obviously not Wen Qing, so it is only the latter. Zhang Yue can't help but think carefully and fear. If Han Fei is really as she imagined, it will be terrible. Once he enters the entertainment industry in the future The circle should stir up a stormy sea, right?

"That's a good proposal, Lao Han. You're the one who thinks well." Jia Youqian raised his hands in agreement. Anyway, he is not short of money. Before, he only needed to sign the 300 million yuan to get it. Didn't he just give up?
Jiang Qinghou drank too much and his tongue got a little knotted: "Okay, I agree with both hands!"

But what made Han Fei depressed was that after everyone agreed to his proposal, they poured him a round of wine under the leadership of Jia Youqian.

Before he passed out, Han Fei cursed and said: "Old Jia, if you dare to open a big bed room for me again, I will beat you to death!"

A few days later, Han Fei woke up from the hotel bed. It was ok. It was a standard room with a double bed. What he could hold his forehead was that there was a lady's handbag on the next bed. It seemed that someone was still taking a shower in the bathroom, and the shower was dripping. There was a hissing sound on the tiles.

Han Fei was just about to put on his clothes and get up to flee the scene, but the bathroom door opened, and a pair of slender legs came into view

It turned out to be Zhang Yue. Of course, she was wrapped in a bath towel. Apart from her fair limbs and exquisite collarbone, she was nothing to look at.

"How is it? You have a good figure?" Zhang Yue winked at Han Fei provocatively.

Han Fei gritted his teeth and said, "You should know the consequences of doing this."

Zhang Yue smiled, and just sat down on the bed and picked up the lipstick and applied it to the vanity mirror. She seemed to be very satisfied with the color of the lipstick. She turned her face and smiled proudly, "Why? Do you still want me to be responsible?"

Han Fei was about to pounce, but Zhang Yue immediately hid aside screaming like a frightened rabbit.

"It seems that you are not so open-minded?" Han Fei smiled.

"Rogue." Zhang Yue said seriously: "However, if you agree to be my boyfriend, it's not impossible for us to try dating."

However, Han Fei sighed and shook his head, returned to his bed, and began to change his clothes: "Oh, forget it, with you, I don't know how many brain cells I will die every day, smart women will make men stressed very big."

Zhang Yue curled her lips in disdain: "That's an excuse for men to make for their own incompetence."

Han Fei shrugged and did not refute, but asked, "By the way, why did we open a room?"

"It's not you, no boy is allowed to share a room with you, alas, you won't be." Zhang Yue's smile gradually became evil.

"You're thinking too much, are all girls so dirty now?" Han Fei changed his clothes angrily and left the hotel room.

(End of this chapter)