"You already have a script yourself?" Zhang Yimou was a little surprised.

"Did you create it yourself?"

"Of course, I'm writing the script now." Cao Guang took a sip of water, "Why don't I let you read it first?"

Zhang Yimou's voice suddenly raised an octave, "Let me see? What if I plagiarize your creative story!"

Cao Guang couldn't help laughing and said, "It's recorded, you can say whatever you want."

"Okay, just kidding, director Zhang Yimou, you are not a happy person! I have said it all, and you still say such a sentence, do you look down on me a little bit?"

Zhang Yimou was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's right, then you can just send me the script for a look, maybe I can give you some experience to help you."

"okay."

After all, director Zhang Yimou is also a veteran director. Although the level of entertainment and culture in this world is not high, others will definitely not know what directors know.

Cao Guang didn't say much, just took a photo and sent it to Director Zhang Yimou.

Peng!
The door was pushed open again roughly.

Yan Yan, the younger sister of the newly promoted webmaster, looked at Cao Guang seriously, "Big...Cao Guang, I'm going to participate in the competition tomorrow, will you come and cheer for me?"

"Come on for you?" Cao Guang was still planning to find an opportunity to write a novel tomorrow, so he shook his head, "No, I have something to do."

"Not going?" Yan Yan raised his eyebrows, "If you don't go, I still have four days to work."

"Be careful that all the computers I gave you are turned on."

Cao Guang looked at Yan Yan who was showing an evil smile, and gave her a thumbs up, "Yes, you are really good."

"Hurry up and decide! Otherwise, I'll turn it on for you, and you'll look reluctant, as if I'm forcing you." Yan Yan rolled his eyes.

Cao Guang said, "Then I won't go?"

"Start up."

"Then you talk shit!"

Yan Yan spread his hands, "I didn't force you, I just said to turn on the phone, and the right to choose is in your hands."

After a while, Cao Guang choked out a word.

"Cattle."

"Okay, I'll take time to see you tomorrow."

Yan Yan frowned, "It's not too bad."

After speaking, Yan Yan turned and left.

Cao Guang sighed.

I thought to myself, why did I take advantage of the moment and let this great injustice come to harm me!
孽 孽!
At this moment, Cao Guang's cell phone rang again.

"Hello?" Cao Guang said weakly.

"Mr. Cao Guang, it's me. Are you feeling unwell?" Han Yan asked with concern, and Cao Guang suddenly felt as if he had an extra daughter, a padded jacket.

Comfortable!

The mood also improved, "No, what's the matter with you calling?"

"It's like this, Mr. Cao Guang, I'm going to participate in the competition tomorrow, and you will come to see me then, right?"

"You also compete?" Cao Guang was startled.

Could it be that the match between these two people is the same?
what is it now!
The two happened to be in the same competition, and they invited themselves almost at the same time.

It's not good if you reject any of them!
Reject this, and the computer in the Internet cafe will turn on.

Refusing that, the apprentice was heartbroken.

The palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are all human. How can Cao Guang choose this?
Ah, of course, the flesh on the back of the hand is the computer.

"What's the matter? Could it be that Mr. Cao Guang also has some competitions? That's because I interrupted. Mr. Cao Guang, please win the first place in the new competition!"

Ugh!
What a sensible child!

Cao Guang felt his nose sore.

Damn it, how many lifetimes of luck did Miao Hong accumulate to be able to give birth to such a good daughter!
Cao Guang's heart softened for a while.

If the computer is gone, you can buy it again and install it again.

But if the apprentice is gone, it's no small matter!
So Cao Guang resolutely said: "Don't apologize, don't ask! Anyway, I'll come tomorrow!"

Han Yan's voice instantly became very happy, "Really? Thank you Teacher Cao Guang! Teacher Cao Guang, this time I will let you have a different view of me!"

"Oh? Then I'm looking forward to it!"

"Hehe, since it starts tomorrow, you send me the address, and I'll go tomorrow."

"it is good!"

beep--

so tired...

It is more tiring than singing and running an Internet cafe.

But having said that, Cao Guang always felt that he had forgotten something.

correct!

It's Wang Jiale!
Cao Guang quickly found out Wang Jiale's phone number, clicked and dialed.

The phone was busy and rang for a long time but no one answered.

Cao Guang was a little surprised, "Maybe I'm too busy, I don't know where to go to play."

He let out a long sigh, Cao Guang felt that after all these years, he seemed to be used to Wang Jiale's noisy.

Now that I haven't seen him for several days, and I can't find anyone, I feel somewhat uncomfortable.

never mind!

Don't think so much!
Cao Guang leaned over the computer desk, and after registering a writer account, he was ready to write his first novel in life.

"The system, about the writer's skills, I bought everything that can be bought!"

This long-term fulfilling life lasted until eight o'clock in the evening. Yan Yan left after six o'clock, saying that he was going back to prepare for the competition. Cao Guang couldn't understand what it was like to hear it.

Is this...an opponent who raised an apprentice?
But it's not counted as raising.

Pick up the note Yan Yan gave him, with the address written on it.

Metropolitan University, Room 404, Building A.

Still a school?
Metropolitan University is the best university in the city, especially the Department of Music, which is a golden signboard of Metropolitan University!
It's no wonder that it is said that it is going to hold a competition in Metropolitan University.

The atmosphere is very full!
"Oh, let me have a good sleep too."

……

The next day.

Metropolitan University's popularity today has risen to an unprecedented level this year.

Because it is a non-art college that focuses on art after all, some program group came to the school to conduct interviews last year.

At this time, the quality of a student can be well reflected.

The freshmen were extremely excited and looked around.

But the old students are all people who have seen big scenes, they don't move, and they even want to laugh a little.

As a result, some more mature students saw business opportunities in this event, and hurriedly led a group of 1.9-meter strong men to surround the program crew, and enthusiastically and kindly promoted their products——

School card.

"Uh, thank you, classmate, I don't buy phone cards."

"Don't buy it? It doesn't matter, we are not forcing you to buy it anyway."

After finishing speaking, the big man behind him revealed the muscle mass of an ancient Greek sculpture.

This battle, anyone's turn will be worthless!
Han Yan followed behind Miao Hong, and the girl who introduced her to the campus next to her was a student of this school.

While talking, his eyes would sneak a peek at Han Yan.

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