1980 My Literary Era.

Chapter 124 Yan Ying's Class of 78 Graduation Work
The voice calling Lin Weimin was full of spirit, with the unique charm of Beijing accent.

Lin Weimin turned his head and saw a young man with a full beard.

"Teacher Lin!" Tian Zhuangzhuang was a little out of breath when he approached.

"This classmate, do you have something to do with me?" Lin Weimin asked.

Tian Zhuangzhuang nodded, "Mr. Lin, let me introduce myself. I am Tian Zhuangzhuang, a student of the 78th grade director department."

"I saw you in the classroom just now, what do you want from me?"

"Mr. Lin, why don't we find a place to talk."

Lin Weimin and Ni Zhen looked at each other, "Let's talk here, I'm going to leave."

"Okay then. Teacher Lin, it's like this. Our 78-level directing students will graduate next year. This year the school will let us prepare graduation works. I hope to use your "Death of Yula" as our graduation project." work."

After Tian Zhuangzhuang finished speaking in one breath, he looked at Lin Weimin expectantly.

"This one……"

Lin Weimin's tone was ponderous, which made Tian Zhuangzhuang's heart hang.

If Lin Weimin remembers correctly, the graduation work of Tian Zhuangzhuang and his 78th grade students should be "Small Courtyard".

"Are you sure you want to use my "Death of Yura"?"

Tian Zhuangzhuang hesitated for a moment, and said, "Actually, there are two options now, one is your "Death of Yula", and the other is "Small Courtyard Notes" by author Huang Anyi."

Lin Weimin laughed and said, "It's really fate, An Yi and I are still classmates."

Tian Zhuangzhuang said: "Mr. Lin, I personally prefer to choose your "The Death of Yula". Both Kaige and I really like your work."

Lin Weimin looked at Tian Zhuangzhuang's careful look, and said, "If you only consider the content, "Small Courtyard Trivia" may be more suitable as your graduation work."

Tian Zhuangzhuang was a little surprised, "Mr. Lin..."

Lin Weimin waved his hand, "Don't get me wrong, it's not that I don't want you to use it. It's just that "The Death of Yura" is too short, and there are many metaphysical things in it, which are difficult to express in a concrete way.

I would recommend An Yi's "Small Courtyard" to "Contemporary". The dramatic tension of this novel is not so prominent, but it has enough details and fine details. If you take it seriously, the effect should be good. . "

"However, you should discuss this matter with the teachers at the school yourself. Whether you use "Small Courtyard" or "Yula's Death", I welcome it very much. I can say hello to you from An Yi. "

After hearing his words, Tian Zhuangzhuang felt a little grateful in his heart.

"Thank you so much, Teacher Lin."

"Don't be polite. Go back and talk to your school leaders, and just settle the manuscript fee."

Tian Zhuangzhuang was stunned for a moment, then thought of the joke Mr. Lin made with the agricultural college students in class, and immediately realized that it must be Mr. Lin's humor.

"Don't think I'm joking, I'm serious. You film school, you don't want us writers to give you free jobs, do you?"

Having been punctured, Tian Zhuangzhuang's face flashed a trace of embarrassment, "How can it be, Mr. Lin, we will definitely pay the manuscript fee."

"That's what you said!"

After Lin Weimin left, Tian Zhuangzhuang stood at the school gate and looked at his back. A voice beside him said, "Your name is Tian Zhuangzhuang?"

Tian Zhuangzhuang turned his head and saw a majestic figure, "Yes."

Han Zhuangzhuang said: "I know you, you are quite famous in school. Coincidentally, my name is Han Zhuangzhuang."

He glanced at Han Zhuangzhuang in surprise, and asked, "Do you know Mr. Lin?"

"He is my uncle."

Uncle?

Tian Zhuangzhuang looked at Lin Weimin who had gone away, and then at Han Zhuangzhuang, who was as strong as an ox.

These uncles and nephews are really hard to recognize!

Tian Zhuangzhuang is a thoughtful person. When he knew that Han Zhuangzhuang and Lin Weimin were uncle and nephew, he put his arms around Han Zhuangzhuang's shoulders enthusiastically.

He was almost a head shorter than Han Zhuangzhuang, and he looked a little funny.

"Brother, do you want to participate in the shooting of the graduation joint work of our class of 78 students?"

Han Zhuangzhuang didn't doubt that he was there, and said happily, "Can I?"

"Of course, your appearance is better than Pan An's, and it's hard for us to come to our crew."

Hearing what he said, Han Zhuangzhuang's self-confidence immediately rose, "You still have vision."

Tian Zhuangzhuang inadvertently looked towards the direction where Lin Weimin was going away.

Mr. Lin, don't blame the students that I don't teach martial arts, it's because the school's funds are limited!

On the second day after returning from Yanying, Lin Weimin went to work normally.

When he walked to the reception room, he was stopped by Uncle Zhai, pointing to a sack of letters on the floor in the room and said: "Hurry up and take it away, the people in the front building are too lazy to give it to you."

Lin Weimin reluctantly picked up the sack and came to the office.

"Look at the popularity of Weimin, our "Contemporary" magazine doesn't have as many letters as you alone." Rong Shihui joked with a smile.

"Don't make sarcastic remarks. There are so many letters. I don't know when to open them." Lin Weimin smiled wryly.

Yao Shuzhi jumped out, "I can help you!"

"Are you so kind?" Lin Weimin squinted at her.

Yao Shuzhi snorted, "I don't know good people."

Then he rolled his eyes and said, "Think about it, three yuan a day will do."

Lin Weimin glared at her.

While several people were gossiping, Xie Mingqing knocked on the office door.

"Yo, rare guest, Mr. Xie, why are you here?" Lin Weimin invited him in and poured him a glass of water.

Xie Mingqing took a sip of water and said, "I came here to tell you about the publication of "Farewell My Concubine"."

Several colleagues in the office immediately pricked up their ears when they heard this.

Lin Weimin said with some surprise: "Published? Is it a bit sooner?"

Xie Mingqing said: "It's too late, but who made "Farewell My Concubine" popular now? The leaders can't wait."

Rong Shihui answered and asked, "Old Xie, you've already sold almost 60 copies of the April issue, right?"

"Almost, there should be another print in a few days."

"Aren't you afraid of slow sales when "Farewell My Concubine" is published at this time?"

Xie Mingqing said: "Now we're talking about publication, and we don't want to publish it right away. The agency will definitely have to wait for the April issue to pass."

He turned to Lin Weimin and said, "How is it? Weimin has no objection?"

Lin Weimin shook his head, "As long as the manuscript fee is in place, I have no objection."

Xie Mingqing pointed at him with a smile, "You, you, you undercharged the manuscript fee in our agency? You will never forget this."

"When I was a child, my family was miserable. I made a lot of money, and I was counting on the royalties to marry a wife!" Lin Weimin joked.

Colleagues pointed at him and laughed, and there was laughter in the office.

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