Chapter 381: Xiao Cui Screenwriting Class

After absorbing the ring that he didn't know what it was under the water, his eyesight was much stronger than before. It is easy to see the flaws in this kind of antique literary play.
Now when he looks at the best jewellery, he will see a faint halo, such as the best pearl necklace that Bai Yaning wore before. And when you see things like antique treasures, you can see a faint mist. This is exactly the legendary gemstone, but it is hard for ordinary people to see it.
"Brother Hao has this ability, I'm relieved," Principal Zheng said excitedly: "Although we didn't succeed this time, when we meet with the purple sand lovers next time, Brother Hao will go and have a look with me. I think Can meet the right one."
This kind of thing is naturally okay. Wang Hao nodded immediately: "It's okay, it's okay, you can just call me, President Zheng!"
"Then the feeling is good!" Principal Zheng immediately changed the phone with Wang Hao.
Oops, this is an awesome character, wow ha ha ha ha! Cool!
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Early the next morning, Wang Hao got up early, and then took out the luck dice
"Oh, after talking about it, I was very unlucky before, but I haven't used this stuff for a long time." Wang Hao sighed. He rarely used this during this time. I really miss it...
"Luck dice, let's go!" Wang Hao threw the luck dice on the table, watching the luck dice spin, and then...
"Haha, good luck! It really is good luck!"
Looking at the red words on the luck dice, Wang Hao laughed three times—it must be another day for Dashun!
Go downstairs, go out!
Humming a song, I went to the first floor of the hotel to have breakfast. Just as I walked in, I watched Yu Junpeng eating and reading news while holding a mobile phone.
"Lao Yu, so early!" Wang Hao smiled and greeted: "I came back yesterday and heard that your script has been changed very well. The second uncle praised you, and Director Yang and them are very sure! Lao Yu? Lao Yu ?"
Yu Junpeng looked at his mobile phone and watched attentively. Wang Hao shouted several times before listening. When he saw Wang Hao, he quickly stood up: "Brother Hao, you are back! Come sit here!"
"Okay," Wang Hao casually picked up some breakfast snacks, then sat across from Yu Junpeng and asked, "What are you looking at? Concentrated."
"Ah, it's nothing," Yu Junpeng smiled: "It's not that I always feel that the things I learned are not enough. So I signed up for a screenwriting training class. I see everyone in the WeChat group discussing there."
Screenwriting training class?
When I heard this, Wang Hao was also curious: "There is still a class for this? How does the teacher say?"
"I think it's okay," Yu Junpeng turned off his mobile phone and said, "I went to listen to two classes and felt that the gain was not great, but the tuition is not low, 500 yuan per class, and I charge such a high teacher level. It should be not bad. It is said that he is a lecturer in the screenwriting department of Jinying! Jinying, that's a great place!"
Wang Hao: "..."
Well, it's a great place. I just helped their principal fight fakes yesterday...
"So expensive!" Wang Hao exclaimed, "How many classes a month? Are there four?"
"Eighth festival a month," Yu Junpeng shook his head helplessly, and said: "The tuition fee is only four thousand yuan, alas, it's not easy to do anything these years."
Fuck a month tuition fee of four thousand? !
"Eh, by the way, Brother Hao," Yu Junpeng said after eating two more meals, "This screenwriter class can listen to it for free for the first time. Or you can join me to listen to it? There will be one at nine in the morning. The lesson is just right now."
Go to a screenwriting class? Speaking of which, we really have nothing to do today, so we can go for a stroll!
"Sure," Wang Hao immediately agreed, "Let's go then!"
The two of them finished their breakfast, cleaned up, and assembled in the garage.
"Eh, Brother Hao, this is your car?!" Speaking of which, Wang Hao’s beloved Maserati president Yu Junpeng really saw him for the first time. He went around the car several times and sighed: "Brother Hao is really awesome. Force, this car, good!"
"You will also have a chance to open in the future," Wang Hao smiled and opened the door: "Go!"
Get in the car and drive the navigation. The screenwriting training class is on the sixth floor of an office building in Jh City. It is only 600 meters away from the largest Yida Plaza in Jh City, which is very easy to find.
Soon he reached the ground. After Wang Hao found a parking space and parked his car, he strolled towards the office building.
After all, it is actually a base. Many freshly graduated film and television students rent houses here, so there are very eye-catching young men and women everywhere in Yida Plaza, strolling and shopping here.
"Oh, I'm so happy today. I bought a lot of discounted items. I have always wanted to buy them but were reluctant to spend money." Look, it must be a young girl who has just graduated from university and knows how to save money when it is discounted. buy!
"No, I have waited for this day for a full month. These things can save at least a thousand yuan, which is great!" I rely on, how many things did you buy?
"Oh, there are still a lot of things that we don't have money to buy. Let's work hard. If we can become a top star like Lan Zihuang, then that would be awesome! What discounts will I buy then?!" Huh? Lan Zihuang? Little Phoenix?
"That's not true, but I still admire Du Shengyun more. That's the most famous piano master in China from Jin Ying, an absolute idol!" Du Shengyun? never heard of that……
Wang Hao was listening, and he glanced at a few people casually. Oh, it's a film and television base. Looking at the quality of this pedestrian, men have to start at least 85 points, and girls are basically above 90 points, so cool!
Several people were chatting non-stop, Wang Hao listened to a few words casually, and he already understood the content of their chat. It is very simple to sum up. These girls are obviously loyal fans of Lan Zihuang. Lan Zihuang has been filming here recently, no wonder they are so fanatical. As for those two boys, they are Du Shengyun's irons. It is said that Du Shengyun's piano plays all kinds of coquettish, world-renowned!
Awesome!
Soon those young people got on the bus. Wang Hao and Yu Junpeng lit a cigarette and smoked while walking. Yu Junpeng said, "Brother Hao, isn't it okay here? When I first came, I was dumbfounded. Now I am used to it. That’s it~EbookFREE.me~Well, indeed," Wang Hao sighed, and said, "There are handsome men and beauties everywhere!"
The distance of five or six hundred meters passed in a blink of an eye, and soon he reached the downstairs of the office building.
Wang Hao looked up, and there was a huge sign hanging on the sixth floor-"Xiao Cui Screenwriting Class"!
Is this the rhythm of Xiao Cui talking about things?
To say that this is nothing, the key is that when he looked around the office building, he was completely dumbfounded...
"Damn! So many cars!" Wang Hao exclaimed: "This Nima is about to catch up with the auto show, right?!"
No wonder he was so surprised. At this time, at the gate of Jinying, on the wide square, there were hundreds of luxury cars of all kinds parked! BMW! Maserati! Lamborghini! Porsche! Ferrari!
Many young people stand in front of their cars, holding a large bouquet of roses, as if to show love to their beloved girls. What's the situation?
"Lao Yu," Wang Hao pointed to those around him: "What's the situation?"
"Are you talking about those who take flowers?" Yu Junpeng shrugged his shoulders and said: "They are all Jiang Ruoyun suitors, super fanatical!"
Jiang Ruoyun? Big star? What is it?
"That..." Wang Hao asked in a low voice, "Who is this Jiang Ruoyun?"
"Daughter of the CEO of Jinhua Tianhai Animation Technology Company, a student of Jinhua Film and Television Academy," Yu Junpeng began to popularize Wang Hao: "A little princess in a super bunker, she is beautiful. The key is that she has a good body and is the best. What is compelling is that she does not like acting, but likes to write scripts!"
Wang Hao: "..."
Is this the legendary Bai Fumi?
Wang Hao was curious. Suddenly, he heard the "boom boom boom" roar of the motor, and turned his head curiously, and then saw a white Aston Martin one77 rushing forward. !