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Chapter 47: Documentary?

"Not bad, there is progress, keep up the good work." Tao Yuehua patted Han Fei on the shoulder, turned around and left the classroom.

Han Fei wiped the sweat from his forehead and fell to the ground without support, breathing heavily.

"Hey, Lao Han, you eat Xiao Zao every day, and my brothers are jealous when they see you." Jin Boyuan looked at Tao Yuehua's back and said.

Qin Ming and Xie Buchen also nodded in agreement, and Han Fei kicked them down: "Get out of here, uncle, my brothers are being tortured here, you are just watching the fun, and you are making sarcastic remarks, what the hell are you doing?" Is it a human being?"

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, joking and preparing to get up. Xie Buchen suddenly looked at Han Fei: "Oh, I'm looking for you."

Han Fei took a look and said with a smile: "To be precise, he should be looking for us."

Xie Buchen: "......Don't be poor, shouldn't the focus of the problem be why did this guy come to us?"

"It makes sense." Han Fei came outside the classroom: "Hey, President Jia Da, the sun is rising in the west today? Why do you have time to come to our small temple?"

Jia Youqian scratched his chicken coop hairstyle: "Today is our club activity, hurry up, don't wait any longer."

"Hey, if you don't tell me, I really didn't know that our club has activities? If I remember correctly, this should be the first activity of our club in three months since the school started, right?" Han Fei said with a smile.

Jia Yougan said seriously: "Hey, can our Screenwriters Club be like those messy societies? If they illegally occupy members' time and refuse to pay them after they are done, then they are all just hooligans. Our club's activities are all serious actions!" Call Xie Buchen and hurry up."

Han Fei secretly laughed. If he hadn't joined the club's WeChat group, he would have believed it, but since he learned about the president's life story, Han Fei didn't believe a word he said.

Jia Youqian, an Internet writer who hangs out in the film and television academy, and is still a master. Of course, because of his irregular and self-destructive updates, he was once called the "Eunuch Chief", although this guy always thought that every one of his books was If you fill the hole, you won't be considered a eunuch at all.

Han Fei and Xie Buchen were really curious now. Three months into the school year, the Screenwriter Club had not held a single group activity. It was almost winter vacation. Jia Youqian actually proposed to hold group activities. There is a story here. ah.

The two changed their clothes and followed Jia Youqian out of the side door of the school. To their surprise, Jia Youqian actually took them to a hot pot restaurant.

"Come, take a seat." The group entered the private room and found that seven young men and women were already sitting inside. Jia Youqian also sat down on the main seat without ceremony.

As soon as Han Fei and Xie Buchen sat down, a tall and thin man said impatiently: "Old Jia, hurry up. I've been hungry for three days just to eat your meal."

Jia Youqian glanced at him angrily: "Go away, I know you are out filming, but those who don't know think you escaped from a refugee camp in South Africa. You have a short mouth, but you talk so much!"

Everyone burst into laughter. Han Fei and Xie Buchen also guessed his identity - Jiang Qinghou, nicknamed Monkey, is also a veteran in the screenwriting club. He is best friends with Jia Youqian, and they are classmates in the sophomore directing department. classmate.

"Xiang Dongqiang, Lu Ping, Yang Kai, Fan Bin, and Bao Ruoxi are all old members of the screenwriter club. I would like to take this opportunity to let you meet..." Jia Youqian said again halfway through the introduction. Being interrupted.

"That's right, we need to get to know each other. You don't know that Lao Jia is so stingy that he doesn't necessarily organize one club activity a year. There's no telling whether our screenwriting club will be here next semester."

Jia Youqian was furious: "Fart, Xiang Dongqiang, who can't you imitate, but the monkey? Just look at it, one day he will lead you into a trap."

Xiang Dongqiang was not angry, and knocked on the table with his wine glass: "I said, Lao Jia, why are you like those grandsons in the student union, nagging all day long? And you don't want to let anyone eat? My brothers... and sisters, why are you talking in this scene? I'll give you three drinks as a penalty later!"

"That's right, three drinks as a penalty!"

Everyone booed, even Han Fei and Xie Buchen were no exception. Although it was just the first time they met, Han Fei still liked this kind of mutual communication in terms of the atmosphere of getting along, and the strangeness disappeared immediately. .

"Okay, I'll drink. Please be careful later!" Jia Yougan didn't hesitate. After three glasses of wine, his expression didn't change at all. He looked like a warrior in the alcohol battlefield.

Eating hot pot and drinking wine by the fire in winter is one of the great pleasures in life. Soon Han Fei was also brought into the rhythm and drank a lot. Xie Buchen, who usually doesn’t even drink beer, also drank a glass. Liquor, the atmosphere was pushed to a climax for a while. Except for Bao Ruoxi, who didn't drink, everyone else at the wine table was already a little tipsy.

Han Fei thought about it for a while but couldn't hold it back. He held down Jia Yougan's wine glass and said, "No, Lao Jia, don't just pour me wine. Why are you bringing everyone together? Let's explain the matter clearly first. Why don't you wait?" Now I will just fall to the ground, and if you look for me again, I won’t hear anything you say.”

"Hey, buddy, you're confused. We've been talking about it for a long time and deliberately didn't mention it. We just wanted to eat his meal next time, but you still brought it up." Jiang Qinghou shook his head helplessly.

The other people also put down their wine glasses and returned to their seats, all of them looking like they had suffered a big loss.

Jia Yougan smiled and scolded: "Well, I said you are all in such high spirits today that I can't even say a word. Are you joining forces to deceive me?"

Yang Kai didn't take it seriously at all: "Come on, Ruo Xi will comment. Do you think this guy is famous for being stingy? If you are really poor, just be a bit stingy. Your monthly manuscript fee is tens of thousands." , but I can’t bear to ask my brothers to give me a massage, how do you feel about it?”

Bao Ruoxi, who was named, was just a spectator at the wine table, with a shy smile on her face. Although she was average-looking, her temperament was very pure, and she was the kind of person who is attractive.

Seeing that Bao Ruoxi was being stared at, Jiang Qinghou blushed and said, "No, if you talk about Lao Jia, just talk about Lao Jia. Why are you talking about Ruo Xi?"

"Hey~~~ Are you here to protect me?" Ming Chengzong with four eyes rarely let go after drinking.

Jiang Qinghou sat sideways and raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong with me protecting you? Ruo Xi is my sister, you kid, don't even think about bullying her."

Seeing Bao Ruoxi lowering his head slightly, Jia Yougan seemed a little disappointed, so he quickly smoothed things over: "Don't make such a fuss, I have business here, wasn't I always absent from class some time ago? The head of our department, Bald Liu, is the only one looking at me I’m not happy with it, so I was given a task to shoot a documentary that should not be less than fifty minutes. Where on earth could I shoot such a long documentary? The point is, this guy doesn’t give me any funding!”

Jiang Qinghou was happy after hearing this: "You deserve it, you kid. When you go out to save people, you have to ask your grandpa and grandma for leave. You still dare to skip school. I think this is the only thing Baldy Liu has done in his life." Already."

Jia Youqian waved his hands angrily: "Get out of here, dad doesn't count on you, but my brothers can help me come up with ideas."

When Ming Chengzong with Four Eyes saw Jia Youqian looking at him, he waved his hands repeatedly: "Bald Liu asked you to make a documentary, and it's not a feature film. Even if I write the script, it's useless to you."


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