Senior Superstar

Chapter 429: Let's do it!

   Chapter 429 is here!

  When Li Shixin was a trainee in the previous life, he was addicted to science fiction for a while. When rushing to the scene or waiting for announcements in the dormitory, I have read many science fiction works.

  And "The Country Teacher" is one of the short stories he has read very much.

  Compared to other works by Liu Gong of the hydropower station, this short story is not hard-core enough. But the humanistic spirit embodied in it is no less than that of "Three Body", a long-form masterpiece that later became famous at home and abroad.

Li Shixin knows a lot of the works of educators, and he can make a lot of it by himself, but there are many characters in the scene, and he needs to take into account those digital animation students who can’t get on stage and want to make contributions. There is nothing better than this science fiction. Short stories are more appropriate.

  In Li Shixin’s previous life, Liu’s work actually sold the film and television rights. After being adapted, the famous director Ning Hao made a New Year film for "Crazy Aliens".

  I don’t say how the film is at the box office, but it is under the banner of the original "Country Teacher" when it is promoted, but in the end, the content of the film has no relationship with the original.

  It may be that the topic discussed in the original novel is too deep and not suitable for family celebrations. Another is that the narrative structure of the original novel is too jumpy, in fact, it is not suitable for adaptation into film and television works.

  To put this short story on the stage and make it into a drama that can satisfy the audience's dramatic rhythm and can move people, a great degree of magical change is needed.

  Cracked at the computer for half the night, and it was not until one o'clock in the middle of the night that Li Shixin completed the first draft of the play "Country Teacher".

  ……

   After staying up all night, Li Shixin canceled the 6:30 wake-up alarm preset by his mobile phone.

  It wasn't until around nine o'clock that An Xiaoxiao smashed the door and shouted that she was hungry, and she forced Li Shixin out of her sleep.

  Simple boiled egg noodles for An Xiaoxiao, who was almost hungry, and Li Shixin revised the first draft of the script completed last night.

  Just as the second version of the script was about to be completed, his phone rang.

   is not someone else, it is Zhou Weiming.

  "Sir, my colleagues and I talked about the proposal of the party last night, and everyone was very supportive."

Hearing Zhou Weiming’s excited voice on the other end of the phone, Li Shixin smiled faintly: “That’s good. Yesterday afternoon, I told the students that I wanted a show. I also thought that if the party could not be held, I would have a special drama. ."

"That's a good idea! Mr. Second, do it if you want to do drama. Yesterday the school held a meeting. After the party was decided, the alumni association was notified. The students of Principal Sun heard that this matter was very important. A representative of the alumni association called in specially last night and said that he would sponsor the party.

There are also many students of Lao Sun and Rong Chuan graduates of our Rong Shou TV station. Director Zou of the Education Channel specifically called and said that the party can be broadcast on the Education Channel in a live broadcast mode. It has been to Principal Sun for more than 20 years. Make a publicity for the contribution made by Vinh Province’s education. "

  Oh?

  Hearing this news, Li Shixin raised his brows.

   "When will the party be held, is it set?"

   "Lao Sun will be discharged home in ten days, so our preliminary decision is that on the day Sun Lao is discharged, we will take the old man to the school and hold an evening party to give him a surprise."

  Ten days?

  For this time, Li Shixin was a little dazed.

  Is this a bit rushed?

   But then when he thought about the nature of Rong Chuan, he was relieved again.

  For a media academy, it’s really not difficult to hold a party in ten days.

  This is the profession of others.

  But the problem is...this show of my own drama is all a bunch of bastards!

   silently wrote a countdown in the script folder, Li Shixin raised his brows.

  Ten days to ten days, such a good opportunity to cut leeks, fight it!

  ……

   Knowing that time is running out, after Li Shixin ate breakfast hastily, he took An Xiaoxiao to Rong Chuan and found Zhu Peiqi and others.

  Learning that Li Shixin had finished the script in one night, a group of students couldn't believe it.

   "Ahem, Xinye, what kind of script is this?"

  On the playground of the School of Media, a small four asked weakly.

"what type?"

  Faced with this problem, Li Shixin scratched the back of his head gently.

  This question, he really hasn’t thought about it.

  Thinking about the content of the script he had finished adapting, he smiled faintly, and said: "Well...the country, horror, love, ethics, science fiction, war, disaster...all a bit."

  (-Ω-)-ω-)-ω-);

  Too many elements, right?

  It's like a hodgepodge of bad movies, both visual sense!

  Looking at a group of young people who looked like "I read a lot, so you can't fool me", Li Shixin grinned.

   Regarding these elements, he really didn't break it.

  The story is indeed such a story.

  What does "Country Teacher" talk about?

When I was a child, I was rescued by the teacher from the mouth of the waves [horror], witnessed the goddess dying due to dystocia [love], determined to get rid of the backward rural teacher [native], explained the last knowledge point to the students before dying [ Ethics], as a result, this question happened to pass the test of aliens who just went through the interstellar war [War] and wanted to clear the uncivilized galaxies in the Milky Way to build the Interstellar Great Wall [Science Fiction], thus saving the earth’s story [Disaster].

   Faced with a group of students who thought they had just made a script to fool people, Li Shixin didn't say anything, and directly opened the notebook he brought with him, and beckoned Zhu Peiqi to the side.

   "Get me a printer."

  ……

  Rong Chuan School of Media Canteen.

   "Sir, I was wrong! This script is amazing!"

   "Fuck, there are too many elements, but this is really good! Nobel, let's start, let's start now!"

  "Leave me the stage layout and costumes to our Art Academy!"

   "Such a big scene, let's play it in the school's new theater! There is a panoramic background screen on the stage over there, and the CG of the science fiction part is handed over to our Animation Digital Academy!"

   "Mr. Li, you can pick any of the staff in the acting department! This time I will cooperate with you in the drama, I hope you can guide us more."

  Drops!

  Get an additional [Shock] [Admiration] cheer value, 7123 points!

  Listening to a group of students who knelt down after reading the script and came to their senses and wanted to start rehearsing immediately, Li Shixin curled his lips.

  "This script, incense?"

   "Hmm! Fragrant!"

  Looking at a group of little dolls nodding their heads like a chicken pecking at rice, Li Shixin smiled.

   took out a plan sheet from his bag and slapped it on the dining hall table.

"That's it. The opportunity for the party this time is very good. My idea is to film this drama within ten days and proceed with the party. In this way, we can use the light of the party and get on the provincial education channel. Since everyone is okay, then let's not waste time. Starting today, we will start division of labor preparations, casting, and rehearsals!"

"no problem!"

   "Wow!"

  Just when a group of students were united in their hearts, they responded.

   "It was obvious that there was a piece of meat in the spoon just now, why should I shake it to shake the meat off? Why, why!"

  A scream rang out at the mouth of the canteen.

  (End of this chapter)

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