Superstar starts from the Film and Television Academy

The three of them smiled at each other and jostled to get up, but Xie Bu Cheng suddenly gave Han Fei a look, "Alas, it's looking for you."

Han Fei looked and smiled, "It should be looking for us to be precise."

Xie Buhen: "......... Don't be poor, shouldn't the point of the question be how did this product come to us?"

"Makes sense." Han Fei came outside the classroom, "Yo, President Jia Da, is the sun beating out in the west today? Why do you have time to come to our little temple?"

Jia Youqian scratched at the top of his chicken nest haircut, "Today is our club's activity, hurry up, don't dawdle."

"Yo, if you didn't say so, I didn't know that our club had an activity? If I remember correctly, this should be our club's first event since the first three months of school, right?" Han Fei laughed.

Jia Youqian said in a serious manner, "Alas, can our screenwriting club be the same as those messy clubs? Illegal encroachment of members of the time, the end also does not give money, that they are playing hooligans, our club activities, that is a serious big action! You call up Xie Buhen, quickly."

Han Fei smiled inwardly, he probably would have believed this if he hadn't added the club's microchip group, but ever since he knew about this president's life story, Han Fei wasn't going to believe a word of it.

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The two changed their clothes and followed Jia You Qian all the way out of the school's side door, but what one didn't expect was that Jia You Qian actually led them to a hot pot restaurant.

"Come, sit." The group entered the private room and found that seven young men and women were already seated inside, and Jia Youqian was unceremoniously seated on the main seat.

As soon as Han Fei and Xie Buchen sat down, a tall, thin dude got impatient and said, "Old Jia, hurry up, I've been starving for three days just to eat your meal."

Jia Youqian didn't have the good sense to glance at him: "Roll, know you kid is out filming, don't know thought you escaped from the South African refugee camp, eat people's mouths short, you kid words why so much!"

Everyone laughed, and Han Fei and Xie Bu Cheng also guessed his identity - Jiang Qing Hou, nicknamed Monkey, was also an old fart in the Screenwriting Club, and was best friends with Jia You Qian, they were both in the same class in the sophomore directing department.

"Xiang Dongqiang, Lu Ping, Yang Kai, Fan Bin, and Bao Ruoxi are all old members of the screenwriting club, so I'll take this opportunity to let you guys meet ........." Jia You Qian was interrupted again in the middle of his introduction.

"Yes, it's important to get to know each other, you don't know how stingy old Jia is, he doesn't even organize a club activity once a year, whether our screenwriting club will be here next semester or not is still up in the air."

I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that," he said. You'll see, one day he'll be able to bring you to the pit."

Xiang Dongqiang wasn't angry and knocked on the table with his wine glass, "I say old Jia, why are you also like those grandsons of the student union, nagging all day long? We're all brothers here. ......... And sisters, why do you have to make such a scene? Later, the penalty is three glasses of wine!"

"That's right, three glasses of wine forfeit!"

The crowd was up in arms, even Han Fei and Xie Buhen were no exception, although it was still only the first time they met, but in terms of the atmosphere, Han Fei quite liked this kind of mutual dislike of each other's communication, and the strangeness dissipated at once.

"Gotta, I'll drink, you guys be careful later!"

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of services and products, including a full range of services and products, including a full range of products and services.

The company said it has been in the process of developing the new product for the past two years. Let's get this out of the way first, or I'll just fall to the floor later and you'll find me again, I can't say I didn't hear anything."

"Hey, buddy confused ah, we pressed here for half a day, deliberately didn't mention this, just thinking to eat a heck of a meal next time, and you still brought it up." Jiang Qinghou shook his head helplessly.

The rest of the people also put down their wine glasses and returned to their seats, all of them looking like they had suffered a great loss.

Jia Youqian laughed and scolded, "Well, I say one of you are in such high spirits today, I can't even get a word in, together it's a joint effort to trap me?"

Yang Kai also did not care in the slightest: "Come, Roxi to judge, you say that the goods are not famous for stingy, if you are really poor, stingy point is just fine, you kid a month manuscript fee of tens of thousands of yuan, but can't afford to treat the brothers to a meal, you also have the nerve?"

The named Bao Ruoxi belongs to a watcher at the wine table, with a shy smile on her face, although her looks are average, but her temperament is very pure and pure, belonging to that kind of durable type.

Jiang Qinghou saw Bao Ruoxi was staring at some blush, relieved: "No, just say old Jia, why pull Ruoxi?"

"Yo~~~ That's nursing on?" It was rare for four-eyed Akira Seijo to let go of his drink.

Jiang Qinghou sat diagonally and raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong with me protecting it? Ruoxi is my sister, so don't you kid try to bully her."

The company has been in the process of developing the new product for the past two years, and has been working on a number of new products for the past two years. The point is, the product is still fucking unfunded!"

Jiang Qinghou listened but was happy: "You kid deserved it, Raozi went out to rescue the scene for people have to beg grandparents for leave, you still dare to miss school, I think it, this is the only thing Liu Guangdou has done right in his life."

Jia Youqian waved his hand in a bad way, "Get lost, dad didn't count on you, brothers, but help me out."

Four-eyed Ming Chengzong saw Jia Youqian aiming at him and waved his hand incessantly, "Liu Guangdou is asking you to make a documentary, not a feature film, I'm just writing the script, you're useless ah."

Chapter 48 - Five Pounds of King Crab.

Xie Buchen just started to drink a glass of wine is still nothing, is now completely confused, but his wine taste is quite good, confused directly leaned against the chair to rest, did not make any noise to.

Han Fei was a little drunk, but his head was still spinning, and after the past few months of study, Han Fei had a good understanding of all types of films.

Documentaries are a very special type of film and TV drama. High-quality documentaries like "Earth Pulse" cost 70 million pounds and each frame can be used as wallpaper, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

And there are even the most ordinary of teenage kids who record what's going on around them, except for a DVD that could be called a documentary with no cost.

In general, documentary is a genre where the upper limit can be infinitely high and the lower limit can be infinitely low. You can certainly say that a masterpiece like "Earth Pulse" is a top-notch documentary, but you can't say that a film about a child casually recording events around him is a low-level documentary. It's a matter of opinion.

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"I do have an idea."

Han Fei's words caused everyone to be stunned, Jiang Qinghou was a bit drunk and confused, "Stop it, you're not in the directing department, what ideas can you have?"

Yang Kai and the others also laughed, their group of people are either directing department, photography department, literature department, to put it mildly, have seen the documentary estimated to be more than the total number of movies the average person has seen combined, they are all plainly helpless, Han Fei a performance department, and only just a few months of the course rookie, can they still think of the front of them?

Jia Youqian waved his hands in confusion for a while, he was now the drowning man who fell into the water, even with the knife, he had to catch it, didn't he?

"Han Fei, don't mind them, just say it, say it wrong and I guarantee they won't dare laugh at you."

Han Fei is also drunk, feeling a breath of air in the chest not to spit, a pounding of the table laughing and scolding: "Look at you guys that unseen, it's just a documentary, it's not necessarily let us go to Africa to shoot gorillas, as long as we find a suitable entry point, one person to take a DV on it."

Jiang Qinghou stood up in confusion and stumbled, but he was still like an undefeated man, no matter how much he wobbled, he just couldn't fall down, causing Bao Ruoxi, who was on the side, to wobble as well, her forehead sweating in a hurry.

"That's easy to say, Han Fei, you have to know that over the years, no matter if it's the directing department or the photography department, every holiday at Beijing Film will require a short film of varying duration, most of these short films are documentaries, everyone has tried every entry point they can think of, it's hard to make something new!"

Being told so by Jiang Qing Hou, Jia You Qian was also a little depressed, if it wasn't for this, he wouldn't be so distressed that he was able to get into the Beijing Film Directing Department, he wasn't given it for nothing.

Han Fei was also a little unsure when he heard, "So, have you filmed the train station yet?"

"The train station?" The crowd in the room was stunned.

"To be precise, it's the sheep station during spring break!" Han Fei's voice just fell down himself also drunk on the wine table, originally he hadn't had much to drink in this body, today it is less said to have drunk half a pound of small two, confused Han Fei heard Jia Youqian slap the table and called out, "Good."

Then ......... The next morning, he woke up rubbing his head and found himself in a hotel bed with Xie Bugs, well, the clothes were pretty much done.

It was also good that it was a weekend and there was no bed check at school, but the way Xie Buhen looked at him always felt a bit one-dimensional, and Han Fei couldn't help but shiver.

The two of them hastily checked out of the room, as a result, the front foot just stepped into the dormitory, Jia Youqian this product came.

"Did you two sleep well last night?"

"Well?" Qin Ming stared and snapped, the fried chicken leg in Jin Boyuan's hand fell to the ground he didn't even notice, his eyes constantly sweeping over Han Fei and Xie Buchen.