Wang Dongyang looked at the script in his hand and smiled bitterly. It was not that the script was bad, but that the script was too good. Naturally, the pressure was a lot greater.

    Eight hundred miles of sand sea in the yellow spring is lonely and desolate, with no flowers and leaves. The girl Sanqi, as the next Meng woman in the yellow spring, was pointed out by the underworld ah Cha to marry a ghost Zhao official. 37, when the seven keys were born, they lost their knowledge, their character was silly, their appearance was withered, and their feelings were not open. They were often make complaints about Zhao Li. She stayed alone in the empty and dilapidated "Mengpo village" every day, boiling the bitter Mengpo soup, checking the "Yin-Yang book" of bamboo slips, and only accompanied a dying Manzhu shahua. Until that day, a Xiuzhen youth named Changsheng broke into Mengpo village by mistake.

    ……

    The next morning.

    "Get up! Get up!" Zhong Wang looked at Wang Dongyang, who was sleeping heavily in the upper bunk, and rolled his eyes. "Did you steal the cow last night? Did you sleep like a pig?"

    Wang Dongyang turned over and said, "sister, this weekend, why don''t you let people sleep well? The script is ready. The editor and director is Zheng Haoren''s, in the computer mailbox."

    Zhong Wang''s interest in the script was significantly higher than waking up Wang Dongyang, a dead pig. He turned around, turned on the computer and looked at it bit by bit.

    Zhong Wang looked at the script named "soul ferry", his eyes twinkled with exciting light, and he only felt that the blood of his whole body was flowing back.

    He knew that he needed such a script, and he needed such a script.

    This is a good script that can really correct the name of Tsinghua!

    The bottom of Zhong Wang''s eyes twinkled with tears. Because he was excited, his voice was trembling: "great, great, really great..."

    The first step of the script to correct the name of Tsinghua has made a good start.

    I hope we will not disappoint everyone''s expectations this time.

    Zhong Wang turned and looked at Wang Dongyang on the upper bunk. Tears twinkled in the corners of his eyes.

    "Bang" suddenly a pillow was thrown over and hit Zhong Wang''s head.

    The stunned clock looked back, "shit! What are you doing!"

    Wang Dongyang rubbed up at once and said angrily, "sister, your sister, when labor and capital just woke up, he looked at an old man looking at labor and capital affectionately by the bed. What do you say about my mood?"

    Zhong Wang blinked his eyes and said, "your eyes see my feelings?!"

    "Two eyes!" Wang Dongyang turned over and jumped down from the bunk. "You''re not really gay, are you? I''ll tell you first, I don''t have that hobby!"

    "Roll the calf!" Zhong Wang looked at the sky speechless. Wang Dongyang could always stir up the sadness he had been brewing.

    ……

    When the two decided on the script, they went to the students to collectively discuss matters related to the film. What is a micro film? If you want to make a big one.

    Zheng Jing make complaints about brother Zheng Haoren''s past night, and Wang Dongyang began to Tucao, "I think I met a fake brother, and the script was delivered to you. Do you know? Give it away! Give me a ride! Do not give me?"

    Wang Dongyang smiled, "your brother did give the script away."

    "You know?"

    "Because the person who sent it is us!" Wang Dongyang replied.

    Zheng Jing widened her eyes. "Shit! Really?!"

    "More gold than gold!"

    "Suddenly I think my brother is reliable." Zheng Jing immediately changed her mouth.