The world of film and television begins from childhood

After taking the biscuits from Zhou Chen, Gu Ming quickly divided them into two portions. He handed his portion to Xiao Hong, who immediately wolfed it down.

Xinyi took the remaining half bag of biscuits and shyly handed it to Yaodao: "Yaodao, you must be hungry, have some biscuits."

In an instant, countless eyes around the demon sword were fixed on the half bag of biscuits.

Yang Yue looked at the half bag of biscuits that Xinyi handed over. She, who was usually calm and composed, now blushed slightly.

"I'm not hungry. I don't need your cookies. Eat them yourself."

Xinyi was anxious: "I asked for this specially for you. You haven't eaten for such a long time, it's not good for your stomach. Eat something."

"I will not eat."

Yang Yue still refused, which made Gu Xiaoman, who was sitting next to her, anxious.

"Xinyi, she won't eat the demon sword. Give it to me and I'll eat it. I'm starving to death."

As he said that, he reached out to grab it, but Xinyi reacted quickly and pulled her hand back immediately.

"No, this is for the demon sword, I can't give it to you."

"Xinyi, how could you do this? Give me the cookies and I'll help you pursue the demon sword. How about that?"

"Gu Xiaoman, shut up."

Yang Yue cursed angrily, then took the biscuits from Xinyi, "Thank you for the biscuits, I will return them to you."

"No, you don't have to pay it back."

Seeing Yang Yue accept the cookies, Xinyi's smile was as bright as a chrysanthemum.

But the next second, the smile on his face froze.

Zhou Chen leisurely took out a bag of biscuits from his pocket, which was exactly the same as the previous bag of biscuits.

"Zhou Chen, you, you..."

Xinyi was shaking with anger and pointed at Zhou Chen: "Do you still have any brotherhood?"

Zhou Chen said calmly: "I didn't force you. You were the ones who insisted on washing my socks. You can't blame me."

Xinyi swallowed and said, "Okay, I don't blame you, I don't blame you, but why do you have biscuits with you?"

Zhou Chen did not answer, because he already knew what would happen today, so he prepared the cookies early.

Who would have thought that Xinyi and Gu Ming were so considerate that they had already placed an order for two months' supply of his socks before he even opened his mouth.

"Zhou Chen, I'll buy you a month's worth of socks."

Squad leader Houpu jumped out again at this time.

Du Zhong, Huang Qi and others were not willing to be outdone. They all shouted at Zhou Chen, asking to wash his socks and clothes for him.

But the real lethality was yet to come. A girl sitting in front of Zhou Chen turned her head.

"One hundred dollars, give me the cookies."

In an instant, there was silence, and everyone looked at Liu Tingting in astonishment, because the person who spoke was Liu Tingting.

After nearly a month of getting along, the twenty or so students in the class have become familiar with each other. Liu Tingting is considered a good-looking girl.

But no one expected that she was so wealthy that she could buy dozens of bags of biscuits with a hundred yuan.

Zhou Chen looked at Liu Tingting's eyes full of expectation, and suddenly remembered that Liu Tingting in the TV series seemed to be a super rich second generation.

"No need for money, I'll give you the cookies, you girls can share them."

One hundred yuan is not a small amount of money in this era, but Zhou Chen has not yet fallen to the point of cheating the female classmates in his class out of their money.

He handed the biscuits in his hand to Liu Tingting, then he took out a bag of biscuits and handed it to Huang Qi.

"Give it to the boys as well."

Huangqi and the others happily began to share the cookies, but Xinyi and Gu Ming's expressions looked like they had eaten shit, so ugly.

"Zhou Chen." "Zhou Chen."

"Ok?"

The two people who were just about to say goodbye to Zhou Chen were startled when they saw Zhou Chen's raised eyebrows and cold eyes, and they remembered the horror of Zhou Chen's rule in the dormitory.

"It's okay, it's okay. I just wanted to praise you. You're such a nice person. You even brought cookies for everyone."

Zhao Yingnan came back at this time and was shocked to see everyone eating biscuits.

"Yaodao, what's going on with you guys? Where did the cookies come from?"

When she was called away just now, everyone was so hungry, how come when she came back a few minutes later, they were all eating biscuits?

Gu Xiaoman, who is such a big mouth, said as she ate, "These are the cookies Zhou Chen brought for us to share. There are so many boys in our class, but Zhou Chen is the smartest and most manly. He didn't even eat any himself and gave them all to us."

You Yue also nodded repeatedly: "Yes, why didn't I realize before that these cookies are so delicious."

After Zhao Yingnan understood the reason, she looked at Zhou Chen, who smiled at her.

"Everyone, eat quickly. It will be troublesome if the instructor sees you."

Everyone else was still hungry, except for the students from Renhe Medical College who were eating biscuits. It would be embarrassing if they were discovered.

Qiu Shui, who had sneaked backstage, also came back at this time.

Just now he followed Instructor Sun and Zhao Yingnan to the backstage and saw Instructor Sun secretly gave Zhao Yingnan a box of canned beef. Because Zhao Yingnan didn't want to have any special treatment in private, he put the canned beef in the backstage, which gave Qiu Shui the opportunity to steal it.

But when he came back with the can of beef, he saw that everyone had already started eating biscuits. He was confused and wondered where everyone got the biscuits.

Qiu Shui learned the details from Xinyi and Gu Ming, and then gave Zhou Chen a thumbs up.

"Zhou Chen, you are awesome and have foresight, but I am no worse than you."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 288 Qiu Shui is scared, Zhou Chen takes the stage

After hearing Qiu Shui's words, Xin Yi asked in confusion: "Qiu Shui, what do you mean? Do you have food on you? That's not right, Xiao Hong just turned over, and you don't have any food on you."

Qiu Shui chuckled and said, "Just because I don't have anything to eat doesn't mean I can't get something to eat. Xinyi, Xiaobai, Zhouchen, let's go out for a while and I'll take you to get some delicious food."

Xinyi and Gu Ming both asked, "Can you really get something delicious?"

Only Zhou Chen refused, "No, I still have to perform later. But Qiu Shui, I remind you, don't mess around, and don't steal anything."

He knew that Qiu Shui wanted to steal Instructor Sun's canned beef, and he did not agree with Qiu Shui's approach.

No matter what kind of person Sun Jianjun is, those cans of beef were indeed the result of his hard work over a year. In the TV series, they were all eaten up by Qiu Shui and his friends, but he didn't react too strongly in the end, which shows that Instructor Sun is actually a good person.

Qiu Shui: "Fuck, Zhou Chen, are you the worm in my stomach?"

Zhou Chen said: "Qiu Shui, I know exactly what you are thinking. I advise you to stay here honestly, otherwise I will report you."

"Do you have to be so cruel? We are brothers. Besides, I'm doing this for the benefit of everyone." Qiu Shui complained in frustration.

Zhou Chen: "Don't talk so much nonsense. If you run away, who will help you when it's my turn to sing?"

Hearing this, Xinyi and Gu Ming nodded in succession.

"Yes, Qiu Shui, we can't cheat Zhou Chen. Although he can be mean sometimes, he has helped us a lot after all."

Finally, Xinyi added: "The key is that his novels are well written. I am looking forward to the next update. I can't offend him."

"You two are such fence-sitters. I'm speechless with you."

Qiu Shui pointed at the two of them with a look of disappointment, but the next moment, his expression became extremely flattering.

"I'll listen to you, Zhou Chen, but I don't know when you will teach me how to write a novel?"

Zhou Chen said: "I will teach you when I have time."

Qiu Shui had shown him a piece of graffiti before. This guy was really talented. It had about 2,000 words in total, and more than half of it was erotic descriptions.

But one has to admit that Qiu Shui does have talent in this area. At least with Zhou Chen's vision being nearly thirty years ahead of his, he can still watch it with great interest.

If this work were posted on the Internet in the future, Qiu Shui would definitely become a great master in this field, and could compete with the author Bai Jie.

Zhou Chen would not comment on the wording, but in terms of the plot, Qiu Shui's writing is really a mess. There is no rhythm at all, and the connection between the front and the back is usually inconsistent, making it difficult for people to understand what he wants to express.

Well, of course, this is based on normal novels. If measured by that kind of novel, then all the problems are not problems.

But Qiu Shui dreams of publishing his own novels in newspapers and magazines, so there are really many areas that need improvement.

Because of Zhou Chen's warning, Qiu Shui behaved himself this time and did not take Xinyi and Gu Ming to steal canned beef from the instructor.

After a while, the belated army chief finally arrived, and at this moment the meeting hall was already full.

Everyone turned around curiously, wanting to see who this late-arriving military chief was. Only Zhao Yingnan's expression changed slightly after seeing him.

The leader who arrived late was Zhao Yingnan's father, the chief of staff of the army and a deputy division-level leader.

After Chief of Staff Zhao sat down, he first showed concern for the students. After learning from his subordinates that the students had already eaten, he had someone announce the official start of the party.

As the two hosts came on stage, the National Day Gala kicked off.

The two hosts are from Peking University and Minzu University respectively. There is no way that Renhe Medical College cannot compete with these top universities in the country in this regard.

After the two hosts, one male and one female, came on stage, they first saluted and then began hosting.

"Dear leaders, instructors, and dear students, good evening."

Following a round of enthusiastic applause, the two hosts became more excited, gave another speech, and then began their performance.

The show of Renhe Medical College was later in the show, so Zhou Chen and the others just sat there and watched the performance on stage.

Although Zhou Chen has experienced the past few decades of life and watched countless programs, he still enjoys watching them now.

As expected of college students who were admitted to the famous Yanjing University, in addition to their studies, these people are also very good in the arts and literature. The programs are rehearsed very well, and are much more exciting than many flashy talent shows in later generations.

The applause in the conference hall was endless, and every program was met with warm applause.

Even the military leaders sitting in the middle had smiles on their faces and looked very satisfied.

As each show ended, Zhao Yingnan and Hou Pu stood up and directed everyone to go backstage, as their school would soon be performing.

"Zhou Chen, your show is right after ours, come backstage with us." Zhao Yingnan whispered to Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen nodded: "Okay."

So the students from Renhe Medical College went backstage and prepared to start their performance.

Because Qiu Shui and the others did not leave, there were no accidents in the following recitation. Under the leadership of Zhao Yingnan and Hou Pu, the recitation program ended perfectly.

Group recitation was not the only recitation program at this gala. Another university also performed group recitation.

To be fair, the performance levels of the two schools are actually similar, except that one chose ancient poetry and the other chose modern poetry, so they are almost equal.

But compared with the programs of Peking University and Huaqing University, leaving aside external factors, there is actually a bit of gap.

After the recitation, Zhou Chen's singing began.

Led by Zhou Chen, a total of thirteen people began to go on stage in order. Zhou Chen stood at the front, and behind him stood in two rows, six men and six women.

It is now 92, and there are no musical instruments like those in later generations that allow Zhou Chen to record background music, so he can only sing with his own voice. The atmosphere on the scene is definitely not as good as in later generations, but for now he can only make do with it.

As soon as Zhou Chen and his team came on stage, the leaders sitting in their seats started talking.

The head of the regiment in charge of military training whispered to Chief of Staff Zhao, "Commander, the next program is going to be interesting."

"Interesting? What's interesting?"

Chief of Staff Zhao's tone was rather peculiar, and he showed great interest in what his subordinates said.

The group leader said: "This is a song written by the students themselves, and it is related to the army. I listened to it during the rehearsal and it felt very good."

Chief of Staff Zhao was surprised and said, "The students wrote their own songs, and they are related to the army. Are college students now so good?"

There are still very few college students in this era, let alone such famous domestic universities. Although Chief of Staff Zhao is a senior military official, he still attaches great importance to college students.

He was still surprised that a college student could write a military song.

"Commander, Sun Jianjun has confirmed with your daughter that this song was indeed written by a boy named Zhou Chen in their class, the boy standing in front of the stage."

"Oh, is it so?"

Chief of Staff Zhao became even more interested and looked at Zhou Chen on the stage with wide eyes.

(End of this chapter)