Chapter 93
Yi Yong asked Lu Yang to read a TV drama script.

name is.

"It's too late to say I love you"

This movie has already been released this year, and it is also one of Yi Yong's works.

Lu Yang didn't go to watch this drama, but he still knows it very well. The reason why he is confident is that Yi Yong used this script to talk about it when he was training Lu Yang and the others in his previous life.

He still remembers that class.

Although he was very confident, Lu Yang still read the script honestly, 10 minutes was too short, Lu Yang could only watch the first few episodes, mainly the outline and character setting.

Time is up.

Yi Yong looked at his watch and said, "Tell me about it."

Lu Yang put the script back on the table and said calmly: "This TV series is adapted from the novel of the same name by Bandit Wo Si Cun. to being forced to separate love stories."

"The biggest highlight lies in the love-hate entanglement between the hero and heroine, the rise and fall of the two families, and the love and hatred between the two generations."

"After watching so much, my greatest insight is how to write love in film and television dramas. To write love, write hate first. To write love, write hatred first. All pure and flawless love is impossible. Love requires conflict, entanglement, parting, reunion, and regret.”

Hearing Lu Yang's answer, Yi Yong's eyes brightened, and he couldn't restrain his admiration for Lu Yang anymore. He took a deep breath and said, "If you want to write about love, first write about hate; if you want to write about love, first write about hatred." ...you summed it up very well.

"Then teacher, did I pass the exam?" Lu Yang asked with a smile.

Yi Yong put away the script and put it back to the original place, "It's over, since you call me teacher, I won't hide it anymore, you really have a talent for writing, and I don't feel bad about accepting you as my student. "

After finishing speaking, he took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, unlocked the cabinet under the desk, and took out a diary with a brown cover. The diary was thick and several centimeters long.

He said: "You don't need me to teach you the basic knowledge. You have some foundation and talent. Follow the book list I gave me, and you can finish it soon. These are the main ones. Take it back and learn it carefully." , If there is anything you don’t understand, just call me.”

Knowing that Lu Yang was not in the Shanghai stock market, and naturally it was impossible to communicate face to face, Yi Yong told Lu Yang his private phone number.

Taking out his mobile phone, Lu Yang wrote down the phone number.

The two chatted happily.

Gradually forget the time.

It was getting dark outside, and at this moment, a woman pushed the door and entered.

"Dad, it's so late, are you still busy?"

The woman's voice is as crisp as a lark.

Yi Yong pointed to Lu Yang and said, "Qing Luo, let me introduce you. This is Lu Yang. He came from Greentown. He is my new student."

After speaking, he introduced the woman and said, "This is my daughter Qing Luo."

"Hello, Sister."

Lu Yang got up, his eyes stopped on the woman, a little makeup was applied on her fair and pretty face, even a thick sweater couldn't hide her pretty figure, Yi Qingluo...

At this time, she was already so beautiful.

Yi Qingluo looked at Lu Yang in surprise, why does this boy seem to know him?
Seeing the notebook in Lu Yang's hand.

Yi Qingluo's eyelids twitched slightly, it was his father's treasure, unexpectedly it was given to him.

Guessing in his heart, the expression on Yi Qingluo's face remained unchanged, he nodded politely, and said, "Hi, junior brother, my name is Yi Qingluo."

"My name is Lu Yang."

The same words, but seven years earlier.

Yi Qingluo at this moment is still a 19-year-old girl, not the gentle and refined little singer who does not strive for fame and fortune seven years later.

In the previous life, the two were bosom friends and confidante.

More than friendship, lovers are not enough.

Lu Yang will go to every concert of hers, and she will watch every work of Lu Yang. Most of Lu Yang's singing skills come from the other party.

Yi Yong looked at his watch, frowned and said, "Is it so late already? Lu Yang, come to my house for dinner tonight."

"This……"

Lu Yang hesitated.

"Junior brother, you're welcome, the food is already ready, just an extra pair of chopsticks." Yi Qingluo said with a smile.

"Well."

Lu Yang nodded and did not refuse.

Yi Yong lives in the teacher's apartment in Shanghai Opera.

The three bedrooms and two living rooms are more than 100 square meters, which is enough for a family to live in. Yi Qingluo introduced Lu Yang to his mother, and his wife was very enthusiastic.

A meal is very comfortable.

period.

They also talked about some things about Yi Qingluo, and it was only then that Lu Yang found out that she is now studying musical theater in the Acting Department of STA.

Currently a sophomore.

Yi Yong also said something about Lu Yang. When he heard that Lu Yang was only a freshman, he started a company and was a writer, the eyes of the two women changed when they looked at him.

"I didn't expect this junior brother to be so powerful."

Yi Qingluo thought secretly in her heart.

After eating, Lu Yang rejected Yi Yong's plan to let him stay overnight, and left the theater. It was the first time they met, and eating at home was a bit inappropriate.

There is no need to stay overnight.

Or go back overnight.

Lu Yang has been to this city for countless times, and he doesn't have the urge to wander around.

Although the night in this city is really beautiful.

After asking at the window of the train station, there was no high-speed rail ticket, so Lu Yang bought a train soft sleeper, slept comfortably, and returned to Greentown the next day.

Back to school, it was already past nine in the morning.

Lu Yang came to the office and handed over the signed contract to Lu Xiaoyu.

Looking at the signature and seal on the contract, Lu Xiaoyu nodded: "It's done so quickly?"

"I don't even look at who is going out."

Lu Yang winked in embarrassment.

Lu Xiaoyu saw that Lu Yang was still carrying a box, and asked, "What are you holding?"

"you guess?"

"No guessing!"

Lu Xiaoyu squinted her eyes, and the ballpoint pen was twirling in her white and tender hand. After a while, she couldn't help but say.

"A headset?"

"No."

Lu Yang shook his head.

"Graphic card?"

Lu Xiaoyu said again.

She knew engineering guys liked that stuff, the boys at her school did.

Lu Yang couldn't help wiping his sweat, and said, "What are you guessing? There is no margin at all. This is a gift from me."

Lu Yang put the handbag on the desk.

"A gift for me?"

Lu Xiaoyu became interested, got up and took out the contents of the handbag. It was a coffee machine, a large bag of coffee beans and some sugar.

This is what Lu Yang went to the mall to buy after returning to Greentown.

He said: "Drinking instant coffee all the time is not good. With this product, you can make handmade coffee in the future. The coffee beans are all imported and produced on the plateau. The price is not cheap, and it is much better than instant coffee."

Looking at the gift from Lu Yang, Lu Xiaoyu was not surprised as she expected, her two slender eyebrows almost knit together, and she muttered.

"What a waste of time."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like