Wang Chen.

"Boss...I said why you disappeared! It turns out...you can't pass the quilt!" Wang Qian, who was wearing a camouflage uniform, opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Such an embarrassing thing is said in public, it really makes people feel very uncomfortable.

The corner of Wang Chen's mouth twitched, and he looked away from Wang Qian's sincere and surprised eyes for a long time, "Yeah."

Wang Qian was stunned immediately, including many people who were there.Because of Wang Chen's media propaganda, now she has a certain place in their hearts, and they even have an illusion that there is nothing Wang Chen can't do, and there is nothing he can't do. Unexpectedly ...Today, Wang Chen was able to serve the meal himself.So the crowd in line began to squirm, thinking of a window to close together and merge.

The faces of a group of instructors who were blocked outside the cafeteria by people queuing up had already been cast a shadow.The head of the group of instructors shouted angrily at the door: "You bastards don't eat well, what are you doing here!"

Startled by the roar, the students who were blocking the door quickly moved out of the way.After the instructor entered the cafeteria, he saw the strange queue and was bombarded again.A group of students reluctantly left the window where Wang Chen was with sad eyes, and went to eat at other windows.

The instructors stood unkindly in front of Wang Chen's window, enjoying the service of the stars.

"I didn't expect that after being a soldier for so many years, I would be able to enjoy a star meal at the end, not bad!" A black-bellied squad leader said with a lot of emotion.

"Hey, the children nowadays are really getting worse every year. They are like a puddle of mud, and they can't even stand up." The monitor of the third class complained.

"Boss's meal today is really delicious!" The baby-faced squad leader ate with a smile.While eating, a group of instructors did not forget to complain about gangsters, regardless of the resentment emanating from these ravaged brats.

The black-bellied instructor chewed his food full of heart, and suddenly his chewing slowed down, and his brows were tightly frowned. Why did he cut his tongue like this?The black-bellied instructor pulled the foreign object out of his mouth with his hands, and it turned out to be a long woman's hair.

The black-bellied squad leader's complexion was stiff, enveloped in a cloud of black air.

It's disgusting... Wang Qian looked away silently, and moved the potatoes to the farthest place from him with a disgusted expression.

The corner of the black-bellied squad leader's mouth twitched, and he asked the comrades around him, "Guess whose hair is this?"

No need to ask, any fool would know it belonged to Wang Chen.

The black-bellied squad leader raised his thick eyebrows and asked triumphantly, "How do you judge?"

"From hair color, hair quality and hair length." The baby-faced squad leader said while eating with relish.

The students who eavesdropped turned pale immediately, Nima even had to analyze the hair after eating, what a bunch of perverts.

Everyone's eyes focused on Wang Chen, and she smiled embarrassedly: "Sorry, I really didn't mean it!"

Seeing the sincere and sad expressions, the students all looked away.

The black-bellied instructor had a nostalgic expression on his face, and he recalled lightly: "Hey, this reminds me of when I first entered the army cafeteria for dinner, I ate half a cooked mouse. It tastes really... and the Chinese New Year is here. It’s not right to eat meat, I actually ate a piece of pig skin with pig hair..."

This time, not only the faces of the students eating in the cafeteria changed drastically, but even the group of instructors at the same table frowned in confusion.Thinking of the unknown creature in the rice, a group of students suddenly retched while clutching their throats.

Grandma's father swore that he would never eat the food in the cafeteria again. It was so fucking disturbing. I was disgusted to death. I'm afraid it will leave a psychological shadow in the future... A group of students who are ambitious and hard to pay secretly swear in their hearts.

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Seeing that there was only the last day left of the seven-day military training, the teacher of the admissions office who hadn't masked for a long time appeared, and was immediately supported by a group of crying students.The teacher was very surprised. Why do these children seem to be abused?So he looked suspiciously at the chief instructor this time.

The black-bellied instructor is worthy of looking back at her, without any panic, the whole person is very calm.

"Ahem, my classmates are like this. According to the school tradition, I believe everyone has heard that every student in city b has to shoot two works as a souvenir before the start of school and after graduation. This year is just in time Going to China's first college student micro film festival, the school will select excellent works to participate in." The female teacher said with a smile.

A group of students suddenly exclaimed, "No way!" "So fast?"

Some people complain that they are trapped in this remote mountainous area all day long, where is there any inspiration to write the script?Some people exclaimed that they have not learned professional knowledge to shoot like this?But there are also some students who are eager to give it a try, but after all, as long as this damn military training is over, everything else is easy to talk about.

So everyone prepares to spend the last day with their own minds.

"Children, let's play the song!" The instructor suggested with a smile, this is a must-have item at the end of military training every year.

The baby-faced instructor was going to find their monitor's team to pull the song, but just to be on the safe side, he asked, "You don't even bother singing, do you?!"

After getting an affirmative answer, the two classes officially started the competition.

"The east wind is blowing, the drums are beating, and class five is singing, who is afraid of whom!" the students in class five roared aggressively. They have the confidence. Who would dare to come if Wang Chen is in charge? !A song about our Diaoyu Islands killing you little ones!

The originally full of gunpowder and menacing singing duet became Wang Chen's fans singing.Seeing another student who boldly showed love to Wang Chen after singing the military song, the instructor just wanted to rush up, kick the soldier away, and tell everyone that he didn't lead the group of bear soldiers.

Seeing his squad leader's face getting uglier, the baby-faced instructor's smile grew bigger and bigger, and he said to Wang Chen, "Come on, give them the last blow, and let them taste the bottom line!"

The clamoring words of the other instructor did not stimulate the solid hearts of a group of students at all. They clapped their hands excitedly and shouted to cheer up their opponents, "Oh, Wang Chen!! Our Diaoyu Island!!"

The black-bellied instructor covered his head helplessly, "These bear soldiers!"

After Wang Chen finished singing, the black-bellied general also laughed. The song sounded a bit interesting, and Zhang Zizui, the only one who was not on stage, sang the duet.

"I...I don't know how to sing military songs..." Zhang Zi stumbled drunk.

"Sing any one!" It's already reached this point, and the black-bellied instructor doesn't care about anything, so he said casually.

Zhang Zizui looked at the group of people in embarrassment, finally cleared his throat helplessly, and sang:

"Gourd baby, gourd baby, seven gourds and one flower. You are not afraid of wind and rain, la la la la..."

The playground was silent.

"Instructor, you asked me to sing casually!" Zhang Zizui said aggrievedly, looking at the instructor with a cannibalistic expression.

"You're too fucking casual!" The instructor couldn't help but swear when he heard his forehead twitch.

The author has something to say: ...The next chapter starts, the micro-movie and Jang Keun Suk play soy sauce...==

52 Microfilm ([-])

After the military training, before all the students could breathe a sigh of relief, they began to prepare for the shooting of the microfilm.

Each student began to discuss after handing in the notice and receiving the book and assigning them to classes.The normal process of making a movie should be, first there is the script, then the funds, and then the director and actors.But micro movies are different. What kind of gorgeous scenes will appear in a movie of just ten minutes?Therefore, many students form groups first, and then pay attention to adding more passers-by or protagonists when writing the script.

In B City Film and Television Academy, the performance class is taught in small classes, so there are only 36 students.The director class and other classes add up to more than 200 people.Before the people from the director class came to look for actors, these students wanted to be in the same group as Wang Chen, but found that there were not a few students who wanted to be in the same group with Wang Chen. They felt that they were hopeless, so they had to give up in the end.

Wang Qian looked at all the actors and post-production staff in their group, and his face twitched immediately, "...I'll go, 34 people, [-] are staff members, and more than [-] actors?"

Wang Qian's temples suddenly bulged, and he covered his head with a headache. Which micro movie needs so many actors?And now that there is no script, isn't this even worse? !

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and suddenly feel that the number of people is a little too much, but no one is happy to let someone quit.No matter what, their thought at this time is to follow Wang Chen to have meat to eat, so what is there to worry about in the script? !This is Boss Wang's specialty. Thinking about it this way, a group of people feel at ease.

A group of people began to discuss the script in the classroom, chattering and misty.

"Isn't time-traveling very popular now? I think we'll have a time-traveling too, and have a unique love!" A certain male classmate said with longing.

Another female classmate snorted coldly: "Get rid of it, micro-movie filming a time-travel drama? Do you have so much money to buy ancient costumes? Do you want to wear a bed sheet?!"

"Then what's wrong?" The male student touched the glasses on his face.

The female classmate continued: "You don't want to play the role of the emperor and have a love affair with the heroine!?"

When it came to the heroine, all the students in the classroom agreed to look at Wang Chen, and in their hearts the heroine of the micro-movie must be her.They believe that as long as Wang Chen plays the heroine, the counting rate will not be a problem. This is the so-called star effect.

Destiny and everyone turned their attention to a certain four-eyed man who wanted to play the leading role, and suddenly complained wildly.Finally, the female student raised her head and concluded: "If you are obsessed

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