For three days in a row, Mu Qingyun sat in his study and read the first and second scripts of "Urban Strange Tales".
Xu Tao is not a professional screenwriter, and his scripts are not very up to standard, but they are a bit like that, but the more they are, the more simple and touching they are.
Mu Qingyun was fascinated for a moment.
She also likes writing very much and has been writing tirelessly over the years. Although the completed works are only a drop in the bucket compared to the unfinished works, her level of appreciation is indeed not low.
This script is logically self-consistent and very down-to-earth. It basically tells a complete story in one or two episodes. The themes are diverse, some are about human nature, some are about revenge, and some are about love in the world. Each story is true and touching. , multiple branch lines are connected in series, and the grass snake gray line generally brings out the main line.
Now that the filming of the drama has just begun, Mu Qingyun can't wait to see the finished product. She has also invested in several works with plots she knows, and the final box office was very good and the ratings were high. Those works are even better than this one. The "City" was much more successful, but she never felt like she couldn't wait to watch the show after reading the script.
The success of other works may always be caused by many reasons, such as investment, publicity, plus the script is fine and the actors are excellent, but this drama is different, at least its script is truly amazing.
Mu Qingyun suddenly felt a huge sense of regret in his heart.
In the plot, if this drama had a little more investment, even if it was raised to several million, even if it found a few professional actors who knew a little bit of acting skills, instead of letting a few students who don't understand acting at all act, maybe there would be a chance. Give these student actors a little guidance. Don't cut out all the big scenes that can improve the tone of the show in order to save money, even if only a few are left...
So this drama must be a classic work that countless viewers will never get enough of, watching it again and again, and remembering it forever.
Now, she can make up for those regrets.
After thinking about this, Mu Qingyun took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Xu Tao and Du Chengbin: "I have read the script and now I will give you a list of villas, manors, castles, racecourses, and cars that I have borrowed. , helicopter, and in addition, I sent a designer and a batch of clothes. You can talk to the designer about the clothes you need, and a batch of jewelry. Let’s see what can be used.”
Xu Tao: "..."
Lao Du: "...I even forgot that Mr. Mu has his own designer, and Qiao's Sililan brand has opened a cinema line specifically for him."
Soon, a bulletproof transport vehicle and security personnel drove directly to the corridor entrance of their old community and carried a box of jewelry through the door.
Lao Du: "We can't afford to lose the money if we sell it! I think the crew will buy a strong safe immediately."
Xu Tao exhaled and suddenly felt a strong sense of urgency. He quickly made phone calls and summoned his team to turn on the phone and get to work!
After arranging the work, Xu Tao turned on his mobile phone and stared at the list that Mr. Mu sent him, and tears suddenly flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"hey-hey!"
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After spending the New Year at home and achieving the achievement of acquiring the company, although she did not put in any effort, Mu Qingyun bid farewell to her mother and brothers and sisters and set off back to the imperial capital.
As soon as this year has passed, Mu Qingyun's first year of college has passed half way, and the examination of Mu Chuncheng's class is imminent.
Years ago, Mu Qingyun submitted the registration form in a serious manner. Although it was not made public, all the students who were somewhat motivated knew about it.
For a few days, at Yanzhou University, where there are so many talented people and countless stories, Mu Qingyun saw many pairs of curious eyes on the way to the dormitory from school. When he returned to the dormitory, he was faced with strange looks. Increases rather than decreases.
"Isn't that class a legend at Yanda? Is it really possible to join it? I'm already in my junior year, and I haven't heard of anyone successfully joining this class."
"Do you think 'Mu Shen' is a loser like us? Compared with the seniors and sisters in Mu Chuncheng's class, are we Mu Shen worse? How many of them are there? Can they publish four heavyweight papers in their freshman year? The kind that even professors are amazed by, we, Mu Shen, can do it, so why can’t we take the exam?”
Junior Wang Bei lives next door to Mu Qingyun's dormitory. She usually talks a lot and cares a lot about her classmates. She has a lively personality and has a close relationship with Mu Qingyun.
Although Mu Qingyun usually spends less time in the dormitory, her communication skills have been greatly improved compared to before. After a few months, her neighbors are quite familiar with her.
At this time, the classmates who usually brought each other meals and occupied seats were called "Mu Shen" one by one, including the gentle and considerate elder sister and senior classmate. Mu Qingyun finally couldn't hold it back and rolled his eyes slightly.
"Look down, do you see? I have dug two large villas out of the ground with my toes. Who wants to live in them?"
Wang Bei also laughed.
In fact, students sign up for Mu Chuncheng's class every year. However, in the past few years, the thunder has been loud and the rain has been light. Except for the friends of the students who signed up, other teachers and students in the school have not paid much attention to it.
The main reason is that everyone understands that these students are still a little immature. Even if they sign up and meet the requirements, the chance of joining is very small.
If Mu Chuncheng's class was so easy to pass, he wouldn't be considered the pinnacle of the educational pyramid by students all over the world.
Now everyone is paying attention to Mu Qingyun's registration. Even if she meets a teacher on the street, the teacher will catch her and give her a few words. This shows that everyone is interested in her being admitted to Mu Chuncheng's class. I still believe it 70% to 80%.
Once admitted to the 'Mu Chuncheng Class', it means that one has half a foot on the peak that no one else can see, at least at least, Yan Da Zhibo is sure.
Yanzhou University did not mention this explicitly, but most of the students in Mu Chuncheng's class ended up with direct PhDs.
There are also people who only study for a master's degree, or even graduate directly after completing an undergraduate degree, but that's because they feel there is no need to continue studying, and they have reached the point where they don't care much about academic qualifications. It's not that they can't study, but when they get to their level, Whether you want to get a PhD or not, sometimes it really doesn’t matter.
If he enters Mu Chuncheng's class and graduates successfully, he will be one of the top talents in the world. No matter what he wants to do, it will be much easier.
However, Wang Bei blinked and his eyes wandered over Mu Qingyun's delicate and beautiful face.
She, a girl from elementary school, seems to be the top talent even if she doesn't take the exam.
Wang Bei came back to her senses and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Xing Jingjing from the preparatory class made a joke yesterday, do you know?"
Several students gathered across the floor shook their heads.
"Xing Jingjing? This name looks familiar?"
"Huh? Is she still in the preparatory class? I thought she had dropped out."
