Rebirth 2002: Chic Life

Chapter 555 The Strongest Draft King

My name is Wang Dachui, I am an actor, and I am filming a low-cost martial arts drama...

Damn, this special effect is too sloppy.

I have no regrets in my life, I think of running under the sunset that day, that is my lost youth.

I never expected that I finally saved the princess.

I never want to work with this poor crew again...

……

As soon as Bai Jia left, Wu Dong was writing like the wind and just playing around with the students' training works.

After finishing the script of more than 1000 words, Wu Dong slapped his forehead and thought, holy shit, there are only two actors in the first episode, Wang Dachui and Big Demon King.

To help arrange a program for a class, there must be a few more characters. If it doesn't work, you have to start over.

Which episode has the most characters?

Ben Yu, Zi Mo, Xiao Ai, Baike, Kodak, Ge Bu, Kong Shen, Wu Dong has never watched the four or five minute short dramas from beginning to end, but you have to say which episode he missed. It doesn't seem like there is one, he knows every plot in it.

Her father is a hidden high-ranking official, and her mother is the daughter of an Arab emir... Counting reporters, policemen, teachers, and classmates, there are indeed a lot of them, but there are too few who actually have lines... And the sentence "No matter how many people you take turns to have sex with, I will Keep you safe and sound." A little, a little, hey, hey, just in case someone is right...

My ideal is to be a teacher.Chirping repeats chirping, Mulan gives birth to chicks; how can "Journey to the West", "Water Margin", "Dream of Red Mansions" and "Daoming Temple" be called F4 together?Have you ever read any Chinese language books? F4 refers to Yan Chengxu, Zhou Yimin, Zhu Xiaotian and Wu Jianhao, okay?Go away, I can no longer educate you.This is good, a group of gangsters and Xiaomei and Daniel Wu...

Let me go, there are all boys here, and there are too few girls. We can't change it to a bunch of little girls forcing Wang Dachui to teach, right?Wouldn’t that be a short movie?

"Promotion and salary increase, becoming general manager, becoming CEO, welcoming Bai Fumei, and reaching the pinnacle of life", "I'm a little excited when I think about it."
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"...Kakakaka...huhuhu..." A sound of footsteps and breathing coming from far and near disturbed Wu Dong who was immersed in thinking.

"Teacher, huh huh..."

"Teacher, huh huh..."

The weather was neither hot nor cold, the air conditioning was not on in the studio, and the main door outside and the small door of the recording studio were open.

The Lin sisters ran in out of breath.

Wu Dong glanced at it, then turned his head and continued to stare at the computer, "Breathe evenly and wipe off the sweat."

The acting sisters obviously lacked exercise and were sweating profusely after running a few steps. They didn't wear much to begin with and they took off their coats because of the heat.

Seeing it too much may not necessarily make you immune, but your self-control will definitely improve.

This level is simply childish, Wu Dong doesn't care at all.

"What's the matter?"

"Teacher, I heard that you are going to help arrange programs for Class 0305!"

Wu Dong was slightly surprised, then nodded indifferently. "Well, this is what their head teacher, Teacher Bai, asked me to do."

"(⊙ o⊙) Ah! It's true!!! Teacher, what will we do if you do this? The teachers and classmates in our class are laughing at us..."

Wu Dong glanced at them.

He said nothing and continued to type on the screen.

……

When it comes to acting like a spoiled child, you have to look at the target.

If you eat someone else's mouth, you will have a short hand if you take it;
Even the most shameless person will not speak so confidently if he feels in debt to others.

Sometimes I see big people being manipulated by little people. The main reason is that I am not clean and I am afraid that others will tell my bad things in a hurry!
Wu Dong would not be so cold to Pei Jiaxue and Fang Yunyao.

The Lin sisters looked at each other, grinning, sticking out their tongues, and were at a loss what to do.

In the end, it was my sister Lin Siqing who tried her best and asked softly, "Teacher, can you let us join in..."

"Ka ka ka ka" Wu Dong typed on the keyboard, "No, you two are too much up for grabs as extras, and I can't arrange for you to be the leading actors. You are in first grade and you have more opportunities."

There is no doubt that Wu Dong is LSP, but he is cautious.

Over the past 40 years, I have seen many girls who look like tea, and Wu Dong is still very accurate in judging people.

The Lin sisters put too much thought into off-board moves.

It's obvious that they plan to rely solely on their faces and figures to get around in the world. If they get caught in this, they will never be able to tear it off.

Wu Dong didn't chase them away, so they just looked at her and showed her thighs. Isn't it wrong to just put them around like a vase?

The sisters stood awkwardly on the threshold of the recording studio. They immediately said goodbye and went back to the classroom. They were reluctant to leave. Their usual cooing and coquettishness were useless. They pursed their lips, and the white shoes under their feet gently rubbed against the ground...

While Wu Dong was writing the script, he said calmly without raising his head: "Do you know what Ke Danhua and Qiu Wenxuan were doing?"

"I went to participate in the selection of the song and dance troupe!" Sister Lin Siyu immediately replied.

"Yeah! You know, everyone should have a life plan."

Wu Dong clicked to save, then took his hand from the keyboard and picked up the tea cup.

"Teacher, let me help you continue..." Lin Siqing's eyesight was not bad. "No, bring the chair over and sit across from me."

……

The two were 166cm tall, with fresh and sweet looks. They were wearing white zippered jackets with open arms and tube tops exposed. The beige pants underneath could not cover the pure black due to sweat stains... and sat in front of Wu Dong with their legs crossed.

Wu Dong chuckled, not as formal as before, "Isn't this challenging my bottom line? Zip up your clothes. With you guys like this, I don't know where to put my eyes. Should I look or not look. Don't look. I feel so embarrassed and it doesn’t suit my identity.”

The joke was stuck on the line, and it would have been considered teasing if it went any further.

The two sisters zipped up their clothes, a little less erotic and a little more green.

People are very contradictory. Those who look forward to beautiful women going to sea and those who hope that they can have a good ending are the same group.

"Ke Danhua and Qiu Wenxuan, I have talked with them. In terms of their voice condition and stage performance, they all have many shortcomings. Ke Danhua also likes to be nervous and forgets his lyrics when he is nervous... If you want to pursue a career as a singer, you need to gain more stage experience. ...After reaching a certain level, it is not something that a teacher can teach. It requires one’s own training and experience.

Do you want to say that the key is to have someone to support you? "

Wu Dong glanced at them. They were really eye-catching. It was good to just look at them like this.

"I can praise anyone, but I can't praise her all the time. If she's not good enough and I let go, she will fall to pieces! If you think about it carefully, I first discovered their potential and then I went to praise them. I let go. They can still stand!"

The two sisters were silent.

Wu Dong continued: "You want to be actors, let me tell you clearly today. This industry is very chaotic, very chaotic.

But no matter how messed up he is, there is still a threshold. If you are not good enough, the hidden rules will be useless. If you can't act, you will be reduced to a peripheral girl.What I can help you with is giving you a chance to hone your acting skills, but I can't make you famous overnight. "

It was already five o'clock, and Zhang Min arrived at the door of Wu Dong's studio.

The doors were open, proving that this was a very normal environment. Zhang Min leaned against the door and watched Wu Dong teach the students.

"Teacher, we will work hard!" the two girls vowed.

Wu Dong chuckled and said, "Anyone can talk. Most people only need three minutes of enthusiasm. Okay, go back. If you don't have basic camera sense, don't think about reaching the sky in one step."

"Teacher, if we reach our level, will you give us a push?"

"Of course." Wu Dong replied casually. He had already turned off the computer and was about to get up and go home with Zhang Min.

"Then, do we need unspoken rules?" Sister Lin asked enthusiastically.

"Pfft~~Get out!!!" Wu Dong spat out a mouthful of tea.
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The two walked to the parking lot side by side.

Wu Dong asked doubtfully: "Hey, you don't need me to explain?"

"Hahaha, no need to explain. I know you want to teach them better, but the girls in our school are like this. I know it."

Wu Dong put his arm around her shoulders, "Why don't you follow the procedure? It should be, don't listen, don't listen, I don't listen..."

Wu Dong imitated the heroines in Qiong Yao's dramas.

"Hahaha" Zhang Min was amused and laughed.

Zhang Min did not misunderstand, nor did he deliberately find trouble to embarrass Wu Dong.

"Did you promise Teacher Bai to help their class arrange a short play?"

Wu Dong sighed: "Hey, this is the quality of our students. If there is such a good thing outside, you won't hear anything about it until the last moment. This group of bastards, the whole school will know about it in just an hour!"

"Hey, Teacher Bai will definitely ask them to keep it secret, but our students..."

"In my hometown, people like this are called, a dog's belly can't hold two ounces of sesame oil!"

"Then will you help them arrange it?"

"I've already written the script, why don't you rehearse it? I haven't done a short play yet, so I just treat it as a practice..."
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9 p.m., Shenchuan, Penguin Microblog Headquarters, President’s Office.

On the 27th floor, Zhang Bin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a cup of coffee.

The conditions here are countless times better than the rented office building in Jinling, but he feels like a rootless duckweed.

"Mr. Zhang, it was said on Weibo that Wu Dong has created the best draft pick in the school!"

The slim female secretary is younger, more beautiful and more interesting than Zhang Chun.

Zhang Bin did not look back, but the cup in his hand was shaking. He asked in a trembling voice: "Is Wu Dong going to try a new variety show again?"

……

"Damn it, I don't know who has such a quick mouth. I just told Mr. Bai his name and it was on Weibo."

"You don't think it was Teacher Bai who posted it, do you?"

"That's not possible. Teacher Bai is also an old man."

"Then what nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up and come up after washing! It's so slow that I even wonder if there is someone outside you..."

　The Strongest and Miserable King
　　
　
(End of this chapter)