Glory of Rebirth

Chapter 210

"Oh, the first impression is very important. If Mr. Zhou likes me, he will be willing to give me more advice. If he doesn't like me, he will probably just have to deal with it. Tell me, when the time comes, should I be smarter or better?" Be more humble? Show your sharpness more or be more reserved?"

"Should I wear high heels? But if I fall down, it will be ugly. Or wear wedges? Should I wear a skirt or jeans? Will it be too unsteady? Do you wear glasses?"

Xie Jiayuan was so entangled by her that he had no choice but to put down his textbook: "Actually, I don't think you need to pay too much attention to dressing. According to what you said, this Mr. Zhou He may not be young. If such a person can When you fall in love with your script, you either fall in love with the content of the script, or you fall in love with the writing style, no matter which one, it can be said to be one word——talent, so you just need to show this, and everything else is just a distraction. If you care too much, it will give Teacher Zhou a bad impression."

"That's right! Then what?" Qiao Bailu clapped her hands and asked with a smile. Xie Jiayuan reached out and pinched her nose: "So, although you wrote the script, I think you'd better read it again. Look, in case Mr. Zhou asks, if you can’t remember any details, it will be embarrassing at that time. The most important thing is, why did you write this plot like this? To highlight which theme and what task, Mr. Zhou asked, you You have to think carefully before answering."

Qiao Bailu smiled and nodded: "Okay, Jiayuan really awakened the dreamer with one word, I know what to do, don't worry, I will definitely perform very well this time."

Xie Jiayuan nodded, not caring at all. In his early twenties, selling film and television copyrights is already very good. There is no need to pursue too much. Even if he fails this time, it’s okay, life is not coming to an end.

She lowered her head and continued to read the book, while Qiao Bailu sat obediently on the side, flipping through her own script, carefully recalling what was her purpose when she wrote that scene, and whether there was a better way of expressing it.

When she stepped into the publishing house again, Qiao Bailu was very nervous. She took a deep breath as soon as she entered the door. The little girl led the way last time. Qiao Bailu quietly asked, "What kind of person is Mr. Zhou? Is he easy to get along with?"

The little girl looked confused: "I don't know, this is the first time for Teacher Zhou, and I haven't gotten along with Teacher Zhou before."

The corner of Qiao Bailu's mouth twitched, it's the first time...

When I entered the office, I saw Zhou Yanhua sitting on the sofa talking with an uncle in his 40s. The uncle was a little fat, but he looked very kind. Seeing her coming in, he nodded with a smile: "This is Bailu, right?" ?”

Qiao Bailu became nervous, and the original bending down to salute turned into a [-]-degree bow, which was too deep...

"Hello, Mr. Zhou! It's a great honor to be reduced to you." After reciting these words several times, without even a pause, Mr. Zhou was stunned: "Very nervous? Do I look scary?"

"No, no, it's because I have admired Teacher Zhou for a long time, and when I suddenly saw him in person, I was overly excited and a little nervous, for fear that I might not perform well." Qiao Bailu said quickly, slightly relaxed.

The little girl brought tea in, and Qiao Bailu nodded slightly in thanks.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Teacher Zhou He went straight to the topic: "I took the time to read the script you wrote yourself. Let me ask you first, if you can score, how much would you rate your own script?"

Qiao Bailu counted with her fingers: "Seventy points."

"Oh, tell me why, what is the basis for scoring." Zhou He leaned back on the sofa and asked gently, Qiao Bailu nodded quickly: "I took a course about screenwriting before, and the teacher said that the best script , there must be several elements..."

(End of this chapter)