reborn life player

Chapter 111

Seeing that no one raised her hand, she boldly raised her hand and said weakly, "I wrote it."

Teacher Ke saw that it was Xiao Shuwei, and immediately said happily: "Oh, Xiao Shuwei wrote it!"

The students around looked at Xiao Shuwei with admiring eyes.

She can design, write scripts, and studies very well. Could it be that she is a genius (by mistake)?
Teacher Ke knew that Xiao Shuwei's Chinese scores were not bad, so he said, "Okay, then come here." He suddenly glanced at Lin Rui who was sitting in the last row with a book covering his face, "Then what, Lin Rui! You Come here too!"

Lin Rui sighed.

He knew he couldn't get away with it.

He just covered his face with the book on purpose, for fear that Mr. Ke would think of him.

Every time the class needs to write something, Teacher Ke always looks for him, because he is the stationmaster of the school radio station, and often writes speeches for the radio station, so Teacher Ke has always believed that his writing is good.

In fact, Lin Rui is good at writing speeches and poems, but when it comes to writing scripts, he has no experience. Xiao Shuwei, who has not written once, has much experience.

Soon, Teacher Ke took the two students to the music teacher's office on the fifth floor.

It was the first time for Xiao Shuwei to enter the music teacher's office.There are several instruments in the office, including a guitar, an accordion, and an old piano.

Xiao Shuwei and the others took two music lessons in total last semester, but they haven't taken any of them this semester.So she didn't have a deep impression of the music teacher Mr. Qiu, she just remembered that he was a serious young teacher.

There were already two students in the office, a man and a woman, both wearing glasses, sitting quietly on the chair without saying a word.

Teacher Ke smiled and patted Xiao Shuwei on the shoulder: "This girl is called Xiao Shuwei, she can write scripts, and she is also the one who can design costumes!"

Xiao Shuwei was at a loss when she heard this, could it be possible to use her to design clothes this time?

Teacher Ke left soon.

After Mr. Ke left, Mr. Qiu briefed the four of them on the requirements of this script. In fact, there were no requirements, that is, the length should be about 10 minutes, and the number of characters should be controlled within seven.The content should be healthy and positive, and it should be in line with the theme of "ethnic culture".

After saying this, Teacher Qiu said to Xiao Shuwei again: "Do you know how to design clothes?"

Xiao Shuwei said modestly: "Well, I know a little bit."

Teacher Qiu nodded and said, "Then after the script is finished, you can see how the costumes are designed, and then hand over the design sketches to me."

Teacher Qiu handled things very neatly, without a word of nonsense, and after explaining what to do, he announced that everyone had disbanded.

After leaving the office, the four of them discussed how to write the script in the corridor.

It was a discussion, but Xiao Shuwei hardly interrupted, because she was not used to speaking actively in front of unfamiliar people.

The two students in the other class knew Lin Rui and knew that he was the station master of the radio station, so the two of them, as if they had made an agreement, asked Lin Rui to write an outline of the script first, and then the three of them would add it slowly.

Lin Rui said with a cold expression: "But I haven't written a script."

He suddenly turned his head to look at Xiao Shuwei who had been silent all this time: "She wrote it."

The eyes of the two students suddenly brightened, and one of the girls smiled and said, "Why didn't you say anything when you wrote it! Then you write it, how about it?"

"The script is only 10 minutes long, easy to write! You search for a few articles on the Internet, and after you change them, it will come out." The boy said.

Xiao Shuwei: "..."

She really wanted to complain: Why don't you write if it's easy to write?
In addition, it is a bit late to mention that she only wrote a short play for elementary school students called "Fruit Smash Bros."

After happily deciding how to write the script, the four of them disbanded.

Xiao Shuwei returned to the classroom, took out her mobile phone and asked Mr. Z for help, asking him to help her find some suitable scripts online for her reference.

Soon, Mr. Z found more than 20 scripts suitable for theatrical performances.

Xiao Shuwei carefully looked at those scripts, most of them were comedy dramas, and it really is an eternal popular theme to be funny.

Xiao Shuwei spent two nights writing out the initial draft of the script.

The stories she wrote about the ancients crossing the modern theme, the protagonists are all famous people in history, such as Li Bai, Zhuge Liang, Qin Shihuang and so on.

But no matter how she writes, she can't write a funny effect, and the memes she comes up with can be as cold as the North Pole.

She finally just gave up.

Writing a screenplay is so hard!
The next day, she handed over the script to Lin Rui for a preliminary review.

Lin Rui looked at it expressionlessly, and then said, "Well, it's pretty good!"

Xiao Shuwei said: "...Really?"

She knew that her script was poorly written, student Lin Rui, you are too embarrassing.

In fact, what Lin Rui said was the truth. As a first-time scriptwriter, Xiao Shuwei's writing was really good, and some parts were so funny that he almost couldn't hold back his laughter just now.

Cold people tend to have a low smile
After handing over the script to Lin Rui, Xiao Shuwei breathed a sigh of relief.

Her task was finally half done.

All that is left is to wait for the script to be completed, and she can proceed to the next step of costume design.

(End of this chapter)