All the students were silent for a while.
They all know that Zhang Yu has good jumping, good speed, and good explosive power. His talent is the best among this class of students, and even the best among the students recruited this year.
To be honest, it is much more reasonable for Brother Yi to open a small stove for him than to open a small stove for others.
But they were still unwilling.
Under Wang Yi's words, all the students fell silent.
What Wang Yi said does make sense, and this is how the world is.
But they were still unwilling after all.
There was a student sitting on the ground who had just fainted and was rescued.
At this time, he shook his head and said: "Brother Yi, I know that my talent is not as good as his, and I know that my talent is not as good as many people here. So according to you, people like us who are not talented enough deserve to be abandoned."
Wang Yi turned to look at that student, and then at the other less talented students in the class:
"So we must accept the mediocrity of our talents, but at the same time, we must try our best to use this mediocre talent 100%."
Jay Chou was a little embarrassed. He quickly smiled to cover up his embarrassment and introduced to Wang Yi: "This is the script author Yi Jiang Qiuyue."
"Why are you doing this? It's hard to find basketball scripts. I finally picked a taller one among the short ones. Why do you have to be in trouble with him?"
In the afternoon, Mitchell drove a Hongqi HQ9 directly to the downstairs of Wang Yi's dormitory.
Wang Yi did not say goodbye to anyone.
Tear it off, crumble it into a ball, and throw it into the wastebasket.
These words were enough for them to think about for a while.
"As for those with poor talent, they will only be eliminated. Competitive sports are so cruel."
Jay Chou watched Yijiang Qiuyue disappear, smiled bitterly and said to Wang Yi:
"Working hard may not make you a star, but at least it can narrow the gap between you and the stars as much as possible. On the contrary, if you don't work hard, you will die!"
Jaylen even has a black streak.
Jaylen said: "I think it's good. Although it's called "Slam Dunk 2", it actually has nothing to do with "Slam Dunk 1", so no matter how bad the script is, it should be no worse than 1."
Okay, I'm sorry to say bad things behind my back, so why don't I just say it to my face?
Jiang Qiuyue still had a dark face: "I can change the script if it's not good, but there's no need for you to insult me ​​behind my back. Besides, I'd like to ask for advice on what's wrong with my script."
"That means...my script is a piece of shit."
"But unfortunately, I wouldn't say that because that's not the case."
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"Of those ancient literati you know, Li Bai, Du Fu, Li Qingzhao, and Xin Qiji, which one is not a person with extraordinary literary talent? Of those stars you know, Curry, Durant, James, Kobe, which one is not talented in basketball?
An extraordinary person."
Jaylen has a black head.
One is about 20 years old, with disheveled hair and some stubble.
"You said Jimmy Butler is not talented? That means he is just less talented than other NBA stars. Compared with ordinary people, he is extremely talented."
Obviously I didn't expect Wang Yi to be so direct.
"So even if the talent is not good, we must try our best to use our talent to 100%."
"The difference in talent is not so easy to highlight at lower ranks. Only at higher ranks can you see the difference in talent."
"But I've already filmed one-third of it. Even if the script is not good, I still have to bite the bullet and continue filming."
"It's not that I have a problem with him, it's just that his scripts are a bit intolerable."
Wang Yi shook his head: "That Yijiang Qiuyue is in front of me now, and I can throw the script in his face."
At this moment, a person came outside the door.
Finally, fly directly to Shudian Film and Television City.
When Jiang Qiuyue heard this, she trembled all over. She took the script from the coffee table next to the sofa and tried to tear it open. However, she couldn't tear it open after two attempts, so she could only yank out the pages above.
Jay replied: "Yijiang Qiuyue is an online author who writes basketball novels. The lyrics I returned before were written by him."
Left Holley Basketball School.
At this time, I saw the general Qiu Yue looking at Wang Yi with a dark face: "I am standing in front of you, and you are throwing the script in my face."
"Whether it is a person with extreme talent or a person with very poor talent, there will be a fundamental difference between working hard and being average at his talent level."
Wang Yi spread his hands and said with a smile: "You said it yourself this time."
"In this world, those who have outstanding achievements are all geniuses in their fields."
One student looked very disappointed and asked, "What should those of us with poor talents do? Just lie down?"
Finally, he asked Jay: "Who do you think wrote this script?"
Yijiang Qiuyue stared at Wang Yi, her chest heaving violently.
All the students were thinking secretly in their hearts.
"As your teacher, as your coach, I should inspire you, I should tell you that hard work can make up for weakness, tell you that stupid birds fly first, and tell you that success can be achieved with sweat."
Wang Yi shook his head: "Rely on the defense!"
"On top of absolute talent and 100% hard work, only then can they achieve extraordinary achievements."
Wang Yi sat on the sofa, took a sip of tea, and then said: "The plot is old-fashioned and has nothing new. It is forced to be sensational and has no highlights. The lines are pale and feeble, and the whole thing is boring."
In the Shudian Film and Television City, Wang Yi met with Jay, and it was only now that he read the script carefully.
Then he turned around and left.
But now that he was caught, Wang Yi simply said bluntly: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't say bad things about you behind your back. But it's true that your script is not good."
"For example, if a person with perfect talent does not work hard at all and never learns how to play, then his achievements in basketball will be only 0. Even if you are not talented, as long as you work hard, then you
It should be okay to be a personal trainer for the first time.”
The script was not good, but it had nothing to do with him. He was just joking with Jay, and he didn't expect that he would be caught saying bad things about people behind their backs.
Wang Yi looked at the student, smiled and shook his head: "I am telling you this, not to say that people with poor talents can lie flat. On the contrary, if they lie flat, they will only die!"
Wang Yi was also a little embarrassed.
Wang Yi smiled and shook his head: "It is better to stop in time than to take pictures and lose money."
Jay smiled bitterly: "Then we can only change the script."
Wang Yi nodded in Wenyan: "Then let's change it."
"But in this case, I may not have enough time to make a guest appearance. I only have three days at most."
Chapter completed!