I remembered the only contact I had with Wang Yan a year ago in the dressing room of Su Moer's company.
Qi Xue couldn't help but admire this girl who was very serious in her work and very individual.
This time, Mo Hui and Qi Xue walked side by side. They came to the bus stop and lined up, waiting quietly for the arrival of the bus.
"However, Xue'er, even Wang Yan praised your script for being well written! What do you think, do you want to develop in this direction?"
While waiting for the bus, Mo Hui discussed this topic again.
"Haha! Forget it, I'm just an amateur screenwriter, and I'm not from a liberal arts background. How can I have such high literary attainments? I expect to support myself by writing scripts!
Besides, being a doctor is my dream!"
Qi Xue shook her head and said with a smile
Half a year ago, after almost a year of hard work by Mo Hui, Qi Xue reluctantly agreed to be an amateur screenwriter for their drama club.
Perhaps because she really has talent as a screenwriter, several scripts written by Qi Xue were all recognized by the members of the drama club.
Just last year at the Spring Festival Gala, the school drama club changed its previous performance format and rehearsed an English version of "Sleeping Beauty", which was a brilliant performance at the party.
Since then, even the leaders of University C have known about Qi Xue, and she has also been hailed as the "school beauty screenwriter" by the next generation of juniors and juniors.
This time, for the school's 60th anniversary, Qi Xue was really under great pressure, and she really put a lot of thought into it. It took her three months to write a new script "Love in the Rain"
Now, it is only a week before the 60th anniversary of the school. The rehearsals of the drama club have reached the final stage, and the rehearsal of the school anniversary party has also been held for the second time.
However, Qi Xue is still very confident in her script and is not as nervous and anxious as Mo Hui.
After waiting for about five minutes, the bus to the Provincial Children's Hospital finally arrived.
Mo Hui and Qi Xue swiped their student cards together, got on the bus, found two seats next to each other at the back, and sat down side by side.
"Senior Mo, I remember that when you were choosing your research direction in the last semester of your sophomore year, you already chose brain science.
What, now you don’t plan to go to other hospitals to volunteer, are you going to the children’s hospital with me?”