Chapter 432 A top student turns into a bad student
"The final distribution theaters of "Twin Flowers" are confirmed to be 12."
During the video conference, Su Jingqiu couldn't hide her disappointment and said: "These days, Mr. Chen and I have thought of all the ways we can think of, and we have also moved all possible relationships, but the result is still unsatisfactory."
"Hey, this is already much better than I expected..."
Xu was busy day and night in the later period, and Director Tan on the computer screen had an unshaven beard.
The whole person is in great spirits, "Our movie has a small team, a small production, and I am satisfied with seven or eight theaters. This is already very good! Hey, Ye Wan..."
Director Tan scratched his head and said to Ye Wan: "There is a problem with the dubbing in the later stage. I have changed several people and I am not satisfied. How about you come over?"
"Okay!"
Ye Wan nodded, "I'll book a ticket soon and catch the earliest flight to Shanghai tomorrow. Please send me a seat."
"good!"
…
It was already ten o'clock in the morning when we got off the plane.
As soon as I turned on my phone, countless WeChat messages and missed calls popped up.
The taxi went straight to Director Tan's studio. Ye Wan opened WeChat and saw Jiang Ke'er sending a series of angry emoticons, "Sister Wan, watch the group!"
The class group was so lively that it would be an overstatement to describe it as noisy with gongs and drums.
I looked at the time and saw that in just one hour, more than 500 people had already chatted.
At first glance, they are all asking about grades.
"My body is 76, woo woo woo... Is there anyone lower than me? Come out and comfort me, make me happy!"
"Go away! I'm 69, are you satisfied?"
"Hahahaha, then we are brothers in need, let's work together next semester!"
"I scored 55 in my English test and I have to make up for it. Who of you can do worse than me? Ah, I want to die!"
"@张超 if you need, I can help you with tutoring. I got 95 in English."
Shi Ruyan said one word, and the group was silent for a long time.
I don’t know if someone wanted to help her ease her embarrassment, or if she was really willing to help with tutoring out of classmate friendship. Later, several more people came out one after another who were willing to lend a helping hand.
The topic changed here.
The people who showed up later became a competition for high scores.
The highest score in English is 98. She is a quiet girl in the class who usually doesn't talk much.
The highest performance is 85, a group of people have been asking for a long time, and no one has said anything.
I don’t know if I am embarrassed to report that it is higher than 85 or I just didn’t see it.
I don’t know who started it, but someone took advantage of Ye Wan.
“@叶万学盈, what’s your score for your performance? We’d rather give up if we tell you.
"Yes, they say that Teacher Xiao's acting class is the most rigorous every year. There won't be anyone in our class who is over 90, right? @叶万 your usual performance in acting classes is so good, how many exams did you take?"
…
A group of people visited Ye Wan, but Ye Wan never showed up.
Class monitor Song Mingzhe came to the rescue and said: "Don't guess, everyone. On the day after the test and results were recorded, Teacher Xiao asked me to go to the office for help. The highest score in our class was 99, and the lowest score was 57."
"If Ye Wan doesn't come out, won't she be the one with the lowest score who failed?"
The direction of the topic changed at this point, as if Ye Wan had changed from a top student to a bad student.
When Jiang Ke'er saw that ten minutes had passed, she immediately threw out an angry emoticon, "My late sister failed? Are you kidding! Anyone could be 57, it can't be her!"
"That's hard to say. Otherwise, why didn't she respond?"
"It doesn't matter if it's the lowest score. After all, she missed two months of classes, and her class performance scores are much lower than others. She didn't say anything bad about her, so why are you anxious? @江克儿"
"Sister Wan, have you checked your scores? Come out and beat them to death for me! I'm so angry!"
Jiang Keer's anger came out from the phone.
"Ke'er..."
Ye Wan smiled helplessly, "You haven't thought about it, what if I really am that 57?"