"This is the homework you handed in this time. Is there anything you want to tell me?"
After the day's writing class ended, Yu Dong left Wang Hailin alone. The boy's two homework assignments were really not very good. Last week's was a little better, at least he was perfunctory seriously, but this time it was better, even perfunctory.
I was too lazy to deal with it, so I wrote it in random order.
Wang Hailin lowered his head and said nothing, obviously he knew what mistake he had made.
Yu Dong opened the homework, pointed to the content inside and said: "I won't talk about the writing. There are a lot of typos. Those who didn't know better thought it was a composition handed in by a primary school student. The characters are also very colorful. I estimate that these five thousand
You can finish writing a multi-word essay in less than two hours."
"It took nearly three hours to write." Wang Hailin defended.
"Is there any difference? You can write more than 5,000 words of prose in less than three hours. Master Wang, you are awesome!" Yu Dong patted the table and extended his thumbs up to Wang Hailin, "I
I don’t need to teach this writing class from now on. I’ll let you, Master Wang, do it. I’ll sit down and listen and learn how to write so fast.”
Seeing Yu Dong getting more and more angry, Wang Hailin quickly admitted his mistake: "Dong... Teacher Yu, I know I was wrong. I will do my homework well next time."
"Forget it next time, take this homework back and write it again. Give it to me before dinner tomorrow."
When Yu Dong said this, Wang Hailin did not dare to say more and nodded: "Yes, I understand."
Wang Hailin took over his homework from Yu Dong, his face full of grievances, and there were tears in his eyes.
Seeing him like this, Yu Dong frowned and softened his voice: "Have you had any difficulties recently, or are there other reasons? Although you usually get away from it, you have always been more serious about homework. What has been going on in the past two weeks?
?”
"No." Wang Hailin shook his head.
"Really not?"
"Really not."
Yu Dong stared at Wang Hailin seriously for a while, but Wang Hailin kept his head lowered. Yu Dong sighed slightly, "You should go back first."
After Wang Hai left, Yu Dong went to the poetry reading club activity room and found Jia Zhangke.
Jia Zhangke was chatting about poetry with a little girl. As soon as Yu Dong passed by, he stood up suddenly and said with a silly smile: "Teacher Yu, you are here."
The little girl next to him was also very happy when she saw Yu Dong coming. She smiled and said hello, "Hello, Teacher Yu."
"Hello, hello." Yu Dong nodded in response, then waved to Jia Zhangke, "Come out with me."
After leaving the mobile classroom, Yu Dong asked Jia Zhangke, "What's going on with Wang Hailin recently? I think he's not in the right state."
"Isn't that right?" Jia Zhangke scratched the back of his head, "It's nothing special, but he has been very busy recently. In addition to class and association matters, he went back to his dormitory at night and sat down at his desk to write. I looked at it a few times and it seemed like
I’m writing a script. But that’s okay, right?”
It's really nothing. Although Yu Dong suggested that they not write the script too early, the students would always write it secretly in private. Jia Zhangke also wrote it, but Yu Dong turned a blind eye to it.
But did Wang Hailin delay his homework because of writing the script?
probably not.
As far as Yu Dong knows, Wang Hailin has been trying to write his own scripts a long time ago, but this has never happened before. Unless... this script is very important to him and he needs to use his homework time to write it.
.
"actually……"
Jia Zhangke hesitated for a while and then spoke again: "There is one more thing that I think I need to tell you, Teacher Yu."
"What's the matter?" Yu Dong asked.
"Someone came to our dormitory before and asked me to help him write a script. I didn't agree, but I guess he also found someone else."
"Did that person say who he was?"
"He said his name was Du Nan, and he was entrusted by a director to hunt for scripts. I asked him which director he was, and he said he wanted to keep it secret and asked me to agree to write the script. He would tell me after he finished writing."
Yu Dong narrowed his eyes, "He also found Wang Hailin?"
"I'm not sure about this, but seeing as he worked so hard on writing the script, I guess it's probably because of this."
"Okay, you go back first, the girls are waiting."
Jia Zhangke smiled in surprise: "Yin Pincui and I are just ordinary classmates."
Yu Dong also smiled: "Did I ask you?"
Jia Zhangke fled in.
Yu Dong left the poetry reading activity classroom with his hands behind his back. What Jia Zhangke said caught his attention.
According to Jia Zhangke's description, that person was most likely a broker or a liar.
Although Jin Yi has strict control, he mainly targets all media. It is not difficult for others to sneak in.
After leaving the teaching building, Yu Dong went to find Zhang Xian and told him the matter.
After hearing this, Zhang Xian also took it seriously and immediately said that he would handle the matter quickly.
Yu Dong reminded, "Pay attention to your methods and don't make the matter a big deal."
"I know this."
…
Zhang Xian worked very efficiently, and he found the man the next day. After some interrogation, Zhang Xian learned that the man's name was indeed Du Nan, and he had worked at the Jinling Repertory Theater for a period of time.
The year before last, he followed the wave of going out into the sea and started doing business. He worked in several businesses but failed, and then he began to think about the script.
At first, he was eyeing some big writers, but the famous writers didn't like him at all, so he settled for the next best thing and started looking for drama students.
Yu Dong is in a good mood recently, so he has set his sights on Jin Yi's new drama creation class.
Du Nan's idea was very simple. He tricked a few students into writing scripts for him, picked out the good ones and sold them in the name of "The Works of Yu Dong's Lover".
If he couldn't sell it, he wouldn't suffer any loss. But if he did sell it, it would be a hugely profitable business.
As for students, a hundred and eighty yuan is enough for them to be happy. They don't even need to pay, they just want a director to film their script.
When Yu Dong heard all this, on the one hand he felt that Du Nan was really hateful, and on the other hand he admired Zhang Xian's interrogation ability. Without some means, Yu Dong would not have believed that the other party would have explained so clearly.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This matter also attracted the attention of the school, and the drama department even held a meeting about this. After some discussions, the school promulgated a new school rule: Fan Opera
Students majoring in innovation are not allowed to sell scripts before their fourth year. After their fourth year, if they want to sell scripts, they must report the situation to the department in advance. Violators will be expelled.
This new school rule did not arouse much response, because drama creation is different from performance, and most drama creation students never thought that anyone would use their scripts before their senior year.
Only a few well-informed students knew why this new school rule came out. When Wang Hailin saw the school rule, he was stunned for a long time.
His first reaction was that he was really unlucky to have encountered this problem, and the script he had finally written was almost ruined.
But after thinking for a while, he came back to his senses and felt that the school rules had some connection with Du Nan.
…
After the school regulations were promulgated, Yu Dong and Zhang Xian thought that the matter was over. However, what they did not expect was that within a few days, newspapers reported on the matter.
"It's just nonsense!"
Yu Dong looked at the furious Zhang Xian and took the newspaper from his hand, wanting to see why Zhang Xian came to him so early in the morning to pound the table.
After reading the news, Biandong couldn't help but laugh.
Zhang Xian frowned, "Old Yu, you can still laugh? What have you read in the newspapers about our school? They say that our school restricts students' creative freedom. A big director saw a middle school student's script, but the school stepped in to stop it. Still
It is said that our school wants to control the copyright of students' works and sell them uniformly in the future to make profits. Listen, does this sound right?"
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he slammed the table again.
Yu Dong looked at the date of the newspaper, "Is this the day before yesterday's newspaper?"
"yes?"
"Then why did you only see it today?"
Zhang Xian curled his lips and said, "Why would I pay attention to this kind of street tabloid? It was when I met Teacher Lin from the Academy of Fine Arts in the building just now. He told me about this, and I realized that someone was maliciously slandering us like this."
Yu Dong spread his hands and said with a smile: "A street tabloid will make you, Director Zhang, furious. Then if any well-known newspapers come out to denounce us in the future, why don't you immediately go to heaven?"
Zhang Xian sighed, "I understand what you are saying, but how can we stand being slandered like this? Moreover, it is a tabloid report. There is no guarantee that later well-known newspapers will not be misled by this news and make reports of the same nature.
."
"Isn't that better?" Yu Dong smiled.
"better?"
"Don't just look at the bad things about us in this news, but also look at the good things about us. This news said that a big director took a fancy to the students' work, which is praising us.
Students of the school. Think about it, the scripts of sophomore students in our school can be noticed by big directors. Doesn’t this insight affirm the teaching level of our school?”
"Isn't this self-deception?"
"This is not called self-deception, this is called taking advantage of the situation. Leave the matter of public opinion to me. Don't you have to compile your teaching materials? Just focus on the teaching materials and do our own thing well."
Zhang Xian nodded helplessly, he really couldn't do anything about this kind of thing.
However, this kind of thing is not difficult for Dong. He just needs to explain it to the people in the company, and they will take care of the matter.
…
On November 27, Saturday afternoon, when Yu Dong was writing "Resident Evil 2", Wu Changxin and Yu Hua appeared at his door.
Yu Dong was at his desk writing for a long time, staring at the paper and pen for a long time. Suddenly he saw two people standing at the door, and he felt a little dazed for a moment.
Why are these two people standing together? And appearing at their own door?
Seeing Yu Dong's expression, Yu Hua said with a smile: "I said he would definitely be dumbfounded."
"Why are you here?" Yu Dong asked in surprise.
Wu Changxin said with a smile: "You will work together in the future."
"Working together? He came to Jinyi to teach?"
Can this guy still teach? Yu Dong didn't say the last sentence.
"Do you think I can teach? Principal Wu hired me as a contract producer for Jinyi."
Wu Changxin nodded and said, "Yes, Yu Hua signed a one-year contract with us, and he will live here in Jinyi for the next year."
"Then you are at Zhejiang University of Arts..."
"It's over." Yu Hua said with a smile, "I'm over with the Federation of Literary and Art Circles. I was planning to settle down in Yanjing. At this time, Principal Wu found me. I thought that Jinling is close to my hometown, so I can't stay here.
Good."
Yu Dong rubbed his head. He still couldn't figure out why Jinyi, an art school, still needs to sign contract producers. What's the use? Moreover, contract producers should be the model of the liberal arts college. The school is not right at all.
Road.
Later, some schools learned from foreign models and had resident writers, but they were different from contract producers.
In addition, he did not know anything about Principal Wu's visit to Yu Hua in advance.
Yu Dong really wanted to ask, "Old Wu, what do you want to do?"
"Okay, you two, let's catch up on old times. I still have some official business to deal with."
"Principal Wu, walk slowly." Yu Hua smiled.
After Wu Changxin left, Yu Dong grabbed Yu Hua's arm: "What on earth did you do here? Come to Jinyi to work as a contract producer. What do you think?"
"It's easy to be a contract producer. It's easier than working at the Federation of Literary and Art Circles. I don't have any specific tasks. I just write every day. This is the life I want." Yu Hua shrugged.
"There is no establishment to work as a contract producer in Jinyi. This is equivalent to going into the sea, you know? You and Chen Hong just got married last year, and Haiguo is only a few months old. If you come to Jinling, what will they do?"
"I know, so what does it matter? In this era, you see more clearly than I do. Is the organization important to you and me? If there is no establishment now, won't there be establishment in the future? Can't the Writers Association know the truth? Chen Hong and the others
It’s not like there are roots in the soles of the feet, and they have to be planted in Yanjing. When my side is stable, I will arrange for them to come over. Yanjing can survive, but Jinling can’t?"
Yu Dong didn't say anything, and Yu Hua continued: "I originally planned to be a professional writer, and the establishment is definitely gone. It doesn't matter where I am. Now that Jinyi has asked me to be a contract producer, it will be beneficial to me.
Damn, why don’t I come?”
After pondering for a while, Yu Dong sighed, "I'm afraid that you will be impulsive and regret it later."
"We'll talk about the rest later." Yu Hua smiled and grabbed Yu Dong's arm: "Please treat me to dinner tonight."
"Let's do it tomorrow night. Tomorrow night I will call all my writer friends in Jinling to help you."
"I just said I came at the right time."
After the two sat down, they talked in detail about Wu Changxin's invitation to Yu Hua. After hearing this, Yu Dong couldn't help but sigh. Wu Changxin had really put his heart into inviting Yu Hua. Although the salary was not high, he and Chen Hong had arranged a set.
The two-bedroom apartment solved his housing problem.
Yu Dong thought that if Wu Changxin continued to do this, the writer-in-residence model would develop first in Jinyi. If it developed well, other schools would definitely follow suit in the future.
Chapter completed!