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Chapter 943 945. Not optimistic?
Seeing what Wayne wanted to say, William directly said roguely: "If I don't have this, I won't make it, it will ruin my movie."

Wayne rubbed his temples with a headache. This guy is really difficult to deal with. If it weren't for the really good movies this guy made, he would really want to beat him up and make some unreasonable demands every time.

But fortunately, the requirements this time are still acceptable. In his opinion, there should be no problem with the advancement of this work, and he will just need to discuss it with the participating students.

This can also promote the company's movies.

This is one of the reasons why these film companies are so active, this is the best time to promote the film.

This is a program that is watched by people all over the world. Although the promotion time is a bit early, compared with the little money spent, the effect is simply amazing.

And after the movie is shot, they can use this to promote it.

Kill two birds with one stone.

In the stands, Ai Jiawu's parents were a little nervous. Ai's mother tightly held Ai's father's hand, and said nervously: "Will my son surpass him? I think this is really good."

Indeed, this was already the third one shown, but it was much better than the first two, which made her worry.

Father Ai was also very nervous, but he comforted him: "It's okay, don't worry, I have confidence in our son."

How can there be any confidence now? Although they believe that their son is the best, the mediocre state of Ai Jiawu in the past few years really can't give them much confidence.

Ai Lengxuan next to her was full of confidence. Although her younger brother was far behind her in studies since childhood, his younger brother's talent was even better than hers in this respect.

In addition to the inheritance of terrain that even she couldn't understand, she still has great confidence in her younger brother.

Seeing her parents so nervous, Ai Lengxuan could only comfort her: "Don't worry, your precious son will definitely pass the test."

Hearing her words, Ai Mu seemed to have found a vent, and immediately said: "How do you know? Did you see something? Why hasn't Jiawu finished it yet? And I don't see anything outstanding The place."

Father Ai is also looking at his daughter. This daughter has always been synonymous with genius, and her words are still very convincing to them.

Ai Lengxuan felt a little regretful that she spoke to comfort her, it might as well make them nervous.

"I've explained so much to you and you still don't understand. You just need to know that the younger brother is not the same as before, and that's fine." Ai Lengxuan didn't bother to explain to them, and she couldn't explain it, she didn't even understand it herself. I understand.

Although a little dissatisfied with their daughter's perfunctory attitude, Ai's father and Ai's mother are a little more at ease.

After three more works were exhibited, Ai Jiawu barely finished his work. Looking at the time, he almost stopped answering the questions.

Ai Jiawu's parents immediately set their sights on their son's work, but the more they looked at it, the colder their hearts became. Why did their son's work seem mediocre, and they couldn't see anything brilliant.

This is not to say that they have a high level of appreciation, but that no matter which of the previous works, people can see some differences at the beginning, and many of these places are outstanding.

Now that their son's "mediocre" works made them even less confident.

In fact, not only they are paying attention to Ai Jiawu's works, but also some people, or most people are paying attention.

Among a group of unique works, such an ordinary work as Ai Jiawu's is quite attractive.

It's like among a group of handsome guys, suddenly there is an ordinary-looking person, then that ordinary person becomes the focus at this moment.

Many people shook their heads and sighed at works like Ai Jiawu's, thinking that this should be eliminated and there was no hope.

Even some people in front of the TV shook their heads when the camera showed Ai Jiawu, it was so ordinary.

In the stands, William also saw Ai Jiawu's work, shook his head and said: "You can come to the competition with such a level, it seems that this small college is not very good, at least it is not good at training set designers."

Wayne glanced at his mouth and said: "How do you know that you can't? This student seems to be from Huaxia. I heard that people in Huaxia like to hide clumsiness, or they believe in the golden mean. Maybe it's the bright spot. You didn't see it. come out."

He also just habitually insulted William. If he hadn't often criticized William like this, he would have been unable to stand William's character.

William said disdainfully: "What kind of middle way, if you have strength, show it, and I don't see any bright spots. I won't use such a work even if I die."

Hearing what he said, Wayne shook his head and didn't say anything. He didn't like this Huaxia boy either.

Time passed quickly, and since Ai Jiawu was the last one to finish, his work was also the last one to be displayed.

Among his previous works, there are quite a few highlights, and one of them is even better than the first work Lu Wen saw.

Before he showed his work, many people were secretly calculating who would be able to advance. They all subconsciously ruled out Ai Jiawu, and they really couldn't see any bright spots.

It's just that Ai Jiawu looked calm, but this also added a lot of points to him.

When Ai Jiawu showed it, some people started to lower their heads to play with their mobile phones, feeling that there was nothing interesting about it.

Ai Jiawu also saw the actions of these people on the stage, but he didn't show a dejected expression, and he still looked calm and composed.

"The one shown below is Ai Jiawu from Huaxia Xingkong Primary School."

The camera was also quickly given to Ai Jiawu, and the host gave Ai Jiawu the operation button of the miniature camera.

This operation is very simple, just learn a little bit.

When the miniature camera was placed in the sand table, many people saw the enlarged picture, and couldn't help but be even more disappointed.

But when they all lowered their heads, expressing that they didn't want to watch any more, Ai Jiawu suddenly lowered his head and blew a breath over the sand table, and the whole picture changed immediately.

"what!"

"Fuck, is this magic?"

Well, this is obviously a Chinese, and the classic words can perfectly express any emotion they need.

Some people who used to keep their heads down to play with their mobile phones raised their heads when they heard these exclamations, ready to see what happened.

But when they saw the situation on the big screen, they all covered their mouths in surprise, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

(End of this chapter)