Chapter 174 I Will Definitely Participate in the Sketch Competition Next Year! (Twenty Four)

Chapter 174 Sketch Contest...I will definitely participate next year! (twenty four)

Due to excessive communication yesterday, I slept until noon...

Alas, for the sake of art…

However, after waking up, he was full of energy. The young man's body recovers very quickly.

Senior Sister Chen Hao has left, and she only has one day to rest...

Then there's no need to race against time.

Secretly complaining, Shen Xudong got dressed, had lunch nearby, and then drove back to school...

I received a text message on the way - 300,000 yuan was credited to my bank card.

It should be a call from Aunt Deng Jie. There are still script fees for the film and television adaptation of "The Lost Orphan"...

Shen Xudong quickly dialed the number and said that he didn't need to pay or anything like that...

Deng Jie was very insistent, saying that one code would be one code, how could he take someone else's adaptation rights and not give them money...

"Then there's no need for so many!"

"...It's not much, your fame is worth so much adaptation fee...Okay, that's it, come to my house for dinner when you have time!"

"Well, thank you, auntie..."

Shen Xudong hung up the phone...

Oh, he has no idea about Deng Jie.

Regardless of her age, she is Zhang Guoli's wife.

Although breaking shoes is an art, but... once it involves powerful people in the circle, it is not an art, it is a disaster!

Only respect and no random thoughts...

She is not Chen Hong...

Phew, what nonsense are you writing?

Well, to bring it back, Shen Xudong received the second remittance from "Zhu Xian" some time ago, 1.7 million, this time it was 300,000...

2 million!

To be honest, he didn't know how to spend so much money. Alas, it was really annoying!

So it’s better to live without money and not have such worries.

Suddenly I resonated with Ma Yun: Now that I have money, I don’t know what to do, so I have to act cool!

Forget it, it’s better to stop pretending, others are worth 20 billion, and you are only worth 2 million, which is one unit short...

…

The final exam is coming soon. Shen Xudong's performance this semester has been okay and he hasn't taken long-term leave, so there is no need to worry about credits.

As for professional courses, there’s no need to worry!

I wrote the play "Outstanding Citizen". Not to mention full marks in professional courses, passing is certain.

But you also have to brush up on the questions...

Let’s go to the library first!

Get out of the car and walk to the dormitory - grab a few books.

I pushed open the dormitory door...and was a little surprised, Teacher Huang was actually there!

"teacher?"

"…I'm home!"

"...Teacher, if you need anything, just call me!"

Teacher Huang said seriously: "That's not possible, what if you are discussing the script with Director Feng Xiaogang!"

This sentence is a bit sour...

Shen Xudong swallowed: "Teacher, are you okay?"

"Let me ask you, why doesn't Outstanding Citizen enter the drama competition?"

"...I don't have time to rehearse...However, I have already found Senior Zhou Shen, and he said he will handle the rehearsal..."

"Then why don't you participate in our school's sketch contest?"

Shen Xudong was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhao Linhai for help. Just as the latter was about to speak, Teacher Huang seemed to remember something: "Not only Xudong, you three didn't sign up. What's wrong? You don't like the importance of us in the drama?"

"No...mainly we are too busy..."

"Busy about writing scripts and making money?"

Teacher Huang sighed: "It's not that I won't let you make money, but you are still students, so you have to put school first... Do you know what they say about our class?"

"…How to say?"

"It's all about money!"

"Why do you say that... When we write the script, we are also laying a solid foundation..."

"...You still need to lay a solid foundation? It's Beijing Television Center again, CCTV again, and now it's Feng Xiaogang..."

Speaking of this, Teacher Huang sighed at the right time: "That's right, you are all successful!"

Zhao Linhai was moved and immediately said: "Teacher, don't worry, it's too late this year. We will definitely compete for next year's drama sketch competition, right, how many brothers are there?"

You have said so, what else can we say?

Then nodded...

Teacher Huang said happily: "Okay, I'm just waiting for your words!"

This...CPU is real!

…

The teacher left, and Liao Gaoxiang immediately complained: "Drama sketch competition...Brother, how can we have time to participate in that thing?"

Zhao Xin very much agrees with Liao Gaoxiang’s point of view: “…It’s just that there is no benefit to winning, and it’s embarrassing to lose… It’s not worth it.”

"...Then what do you think we should do? The teacher said it all! Our class is really embarrassed. I heard that in this year's competition, they won the Outstanding Screenplay Award...the grand prize was taken away by their directing department!"

"Then we can't be forced to participate..."

"What's the matter of force? It's not negotiation!" Zhao Linhai looked at Shen Xudong: "...Fourth, what do you think?"

Shen Xudong shook his head: "I don't have a clue...but we all agreed and we will definitely participate..."

After thinking for a while, he asked: "What type of sketch contest is this?"

"This year's theme is dreams. I watched a show that showed dreams in various forms such as dramas, musicals, Peking opera, and operas..."

"Is there a theme?"

"certainly!"

"Then let's think about it again when next year's theme is announced..."

The drama sketch competition requires originality. Chinese opera students write, direct, perform, and perform their own stage design, lighting design and independent production, involving students from all departments of the college.

It is still very beneficial and provides a platform for cooperation between students from different majors...

But again, there is really no need to participate...

They are already well-known in the industry. Shen Xudong is even one of the three major writers born in the 1980s...

Zhao Linhai said: "Since we have agreed to the teacher, we must go all out..."

Shen Xudong suddenly remembered something: "Boss, is this drama sketch competition the one that can be included in the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Spring Festival Gala?"

"I remember you said before... If the people from Military Arts stand out in the sketch contest organized by the school, will they have the opportunity to participate in CCTV's sketch contest?"

"Oh, that's military skill. We have no chance...unless we are particularly good!"

"Will it be recommended by the school?"

"Actually, attending the Spring Festival Gala is mainly recommended by the Folk Art Association...it's not the same circle as ours..."

Shen Xudong nodded, probably understanding. At this time, Liao Gaoxiang stood up: "That will happen next year too... I will go out first..."

Zhao Xin quickly said: "Are you going to eat? Bring me one!"

"...I'm going to find my girlfriend!"

"then you go…"

After Liao Gaoxiang left, Zhao Linhai looked at Shen Xudong sitting on the chair and asked doubtfully: "Are you at home this weekend?"

"...Yes, what's wrong?"

"fine…"

Zhao Xin answered: "He just thinks it's strange that you listed the script outline of "Hold the Call" and didn't go to the relevant people?"

"Oh," Shen Xudong quickly changed his words: "I went to see Senior Chen Hao last night... and Mr. Wu..."

"They want to invest?"

"It's just a temporary intention. They have to find filmmakers in Hong Kong for evaluation..."

"Is that so...I wonder why you are a little depressed!"

"no…"

Shen Xudong was startled, is it so obvious?

No, I should have almost recovered!