Film and television: Start by saving Han Fei

“Everyone, you can submit your homework now.”
The screenwriter teacher stood on the podium, looked at the audience calmly and said.
Everyone quickly submitted their works, including Han Fei.
However, there were also quite a few people who were crying like ghosts and howling like wolves.
Because they didn’t write it at all.
Or it’s because I’m lazy, or I don’t know what to write at all.
There are also people who are working overtime and frantically making up for their positions, to see if they can make up for it after class.
In today’s class, there is no other content, just wait for the teacher to review the script.
Han Fei sat down a little uneasy, and the tension in her heart came up again.
Wu Jinghao stretched out his hand and held it tightly.
Give Han Fei the greatest sense of security.
“boom!”
The screenwriter teacher suddenly took a piece of homework and threw it on the table with a slap.
“What the hell did you write?”
“Have you left your ears at home in class? You don’t even know the most basic format? The character card set by the character, in such a general situation, who can choose the feeling you set?”
“Hurry up and get the hell out, Liu Jun.”
The screenwriter teacher yelled loudly on the stage.
It’s no wonder that Han Fei feels a little scared. The screenwriter teacher of feelings is a menopausal woman and has a very bad temper.
And seeing everyone’s nonchalant behavior, I should have gotten used to it long ago.
“I can’t even write the storyboards well. What kind of script should I write? Go back!”
“Cai Qin, come here, what do you think you are talking about in this story? Can you read Tongshun yourself?”
“What kind of rubbish is this? It feels as hard as paper to wipe my sweat.”
The screenwriter teacher had a very temper. Almost the whole class was trembling.
Han Fei, however, became more and more nervous, because every missing one would bring a book closer to hers.
So far, none of them have satisfied the teacher.
Han Fei couldn’t help it, and hugged Wu Jinghao’s hand.
She didn’t even know that her nails had pinched Wu Jinghao, leaving a few scratches.
But Wu Jinghao’s system, this thing is like scratching an itch for him.
“This…huh?”
The screenwriter teacher was still reprimanding her.
Suddenly his eyes lit up, and his mouth, which was about to continue reprimanding, suddenly stopped.
Then he lowered his head and carefully read the script.
“This script is very good.”
The screenwriter teacher watched it almost in one sitting, feeling a little hearty.
He looked very satisfied.
After reading so much, I finally have a good book.
All the students became curious as to whose script could catch this person’s eyes.
“Han Fei?”
The screenwriter teacher opened the cover, read the name when he saw it.
Han Fei subconsciously stood up.
“arrive!”
Han Fei responded, and then all eyes looked over in unison.
Everyone was instantly speechless.
Nima, it’s tweed.
He is good-looking and has an enviable boyfriend.
I accompany you to class.
Now the scripts written by people are better than us?
“You wrote very well.”
“If you are interested, I can help you vote for a film company. I am very optimistic about this script, and I can try to shoot it.”
After the screenwriter teacher saw Han Fei, he finally smiled.
Even for a menopausal woman, it is really rare for her to be able to write such a good first script when faced with someone who is so beautiful and obedient to lectures.
In fact, she knew very well in her heart that these students were just freshmen, and many juniors and seniors might not be able to write a good script.
This homework can only be regarded as a practice.
But this time she was able to find a script like Han Fei’s, and she was already very satisfied.
“Who knows who wrote it.”
“With such a good boyfriend, who even has his own film and television company, wouldn’t it be easy to find someone with a pen?”
Suddenly, a moderate voice rang out.
With such a conspicuous figure as Wu Jinghao, Han Fei’s attention is not low in the school.
It’s normal to be easily recognized by others.
And as soon as this voice sounded, the entire classroom was suddenly silent.
Immediately afterwards, everyone’s eyes were on Han Fei, and then on Wu Jinghao.
This almost hit the minds of many people.
Who is Wu Jinghao?
Now the hottest boss in the film industry.
did not seeJust when a film was about to be filmed, countless people came here from Hengdian without knowing what it was about?
The box office myth of six billion!
Even after many years, no one may be able to break this record.
Many people are saying that Wu Jinghao himself may be the only one who broke this box office record…
And Wu Jinghao owns a film and television company.
Writing a script is simply a piece of cake.
Just take out any script and throw it to Han Fei, and it will become a good script in the teacher’s mouth.
“Ok?”
The screenwriter teacher was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes shifted from Han Fei to Wu Jinghao.
“It turned out to be Wu Jinghao’s classmate. Yes, I was confused. Wu Jinghao’s girlfriend is Han Fei. I didn’t expect Wu Jinghao to be here.”
The screenwriter teacher patted himself on the forehead.
“However, I would like to severely criticize what the female classmate said just now. No film worker is willing to give up his work to others. This is to protect his own property rights.”
“Just because you can’t write it, doesn’t mean others can’t write it.”
“Do you know what they wrote? What they wrote is an adaptation of personal experience.”
“As long as you pay more attention to life, we can write about many subjects, but you can’t write them. This is the problem. Those who say such things are either stupid or bad.”
The screenwriter teacher snapped at the girl who spoke.
The girl’s face turned blue and then pale. She opened her mouth to argue, but she couldn’t say anything.
This teacher has stood up.
And the teacher made it very clear that what Han Fei wrote was adapted from her own experience, and she immediately blocked everyone’s mouths.
“Your boyfriend is Wu Jinghao, so it’s okay. It seems that I don’t need to give this favor. With Wu Jinghao here, it is very easy to shoot this script. I am looking forward to your movie’s launch.”
The screenwriter teacher said with a smile.
There was admiration in his eyes.
She really can’t help much. Her so-called channel is nothing more than being able to have the contact information of the film and television company, so she can help cast it.
That’s all.
Even according to the normal process, Wu Jinghao might not even read the script she wrote herself.
“Our film is indeed already in preparation.”
Han Fei blushed slightly, but felt very happy, and answered the scriptwriting teacher’s words.
When he sat down, he finally relaxed.
Only then did he notice that Wu Jinghao’s arm had been scratched several times by himself.
“Er Huo, do you feel pain?”
“Oh, I’m so stupid, I even scratched you.”