Chapter 162 Crystal Stew Pot
Chapter 162 Crystal Stew Pot
Chapter 162 Crystal Stew Pot
This long-awaited lecture for the third class of directors did not take place in the end.
It was not only the third class of director who was disappointed, but also other students who were waiting to see Jiang Mou.
However, the school came forward and promised to reopen a lecture about Jiang Mou to all the students in the school in the near future.
At that time, the number of people will be larger, the scope will be wider, and the specifications will be higher.
This kind of promise calmed down everyone's originally agitated mood, and the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed.
"Let's go, go to my office and talk about your lecture." Huang Yiqi said to Jiang Mou angrily.
"Cough." Jiang Mou coughed lightly, grabbed Lu An and followed Huang Yiqi to the principal's office.
After learning that Jiang Mou didn't have enough time, Huang Yiqi directly decided to start Jiang Mou's lecture on Friday. As for the selection of the venue, the selection of candidates will start today.
Under the principal's words, this matter was naturally given the highest priority.
The venue was chosen in the largest auditorium in the school. As for the candidates for the lecture, a lottery will be used tonight.
After all, even if it is the largest venue in the school, it is impossible to include all the students in the school.
Only some people can choose to participate.
Hearing such an arrangement, Lu An became a little anxious.
After all, Jiang Mou was invited here to give lectures to his classmates. If the method is followed, it will certainly be fair to all students in the school.
But what about Lu An's third class of directors?
Originally, each of us had the opportunity to listen to Jiang Mou's lecture, but now it has become a lottery.
Tens of thousands of people draw a lottery, the probability of winning...
But Lu An couldn't speak and express his opinion on such an occasion.
I can sit here because of Jiang Mou, if I still don't know what to say...
Seemingly aware of Lu An's eyes, Jiang Mou gave him a calm look, and immediately said:
"Hey, Principal Huang, I came here to give a lecture today, mainly for the students in Xiaoan's class. Now it is expanded to the whole school. I have no objection. But should all the students in this class join directly without participating in the lottery?"
"Okay." Faced with such a request, Huang Yiqi agreed with little persistence.
In this way, Lu An's third class of directors obtained the qualification to directly participate in the lecture without participating in the lottery.
……
That night, even though Lu An only added a few friends on the communication software, the news that Jiang Mou came to the school to give lectures was swiped all over the screen. quota.
As for Lu An's third class of directors, because they can get the qualifications without drawing a lottery, I don't know how many people envy them, but there is nothing they can do.
Who told Jiang Mou to give lectures to this class at the beginning, but now it is a great thing that more people can participate.
At this time, in the class group, everyone was also discussing enthusiastically.
Everyone knows that Zhou Zhu has made great contributions to inviting Jiang Mou to give a lecture this time, so they all praised and thanked Zhou Zhu in the group.
But only he himself knew that this matter had nothing to do with him at all.
Director Jiang was willing to come over because of Lu An's face.
After asking Lu An, Lu An didn't want to expose himself, so Zhou Zhu could only accept these compliments with some embarrassment.
……
With the school involved, the preparations for Jiang Mou's lecture were much smoother than the last time Chu Fei came forward.
At two o'clock in the afternoon on Friday, Jiang Mou's lecture officially began.
The entire auditorium was full of students, Lu An picked a seat against the wall, and sitting next to him was Zhou Zhu.
"Hi, Lu An." Zhou Zhu greeted Lu An warmly.
"Hi." Lu An raised his hand in response.
When Zhou Zhu was about to say something, he heard Jiang Mou cough twice into the microphone. The originally noisy auditorium became quiet in an instant, and Zhou Zhu naturally held back what he wanted to say.
"Hi everyone, I'm Jiang Mou, and I'm also your senior brother. I'm here today to give you a lecture. To be honest, I don't know what to say. Let me just talk about my experience in making movies over the years."
Jiang Mou's voice came from the surrounding speakers, faintly surrounding the entire auditorium.
The lecture lasted for about two hours and ended, and the next half hour was left for everyone to ask questions.
Everyone is very interested in Jiang Mou, and various questions emerge one after another.
Lu An leaned his head against the wall and was not very interested. After all, if he had any questions, he could ask them directly.
……
After the lecture, when Jiang Mou was about to leave to eat at Lu An's house, Huang Yiqi stopped him.
"Principal Huang, what's the matter?"
"Come to my office, I want to discuss something with you."
"alright."
……
Jiang Mou gave a lecture at the Yanshan Film Academy, so some reporters who suspected Jiang Mou was so suspicious and still guarding Yanshan Film and Television City finally believed that the filming of the film was really suspended.
It was also for this reason that Lu An was able to wait for Zhao Yunqing to eat the crystal stew pot she had always wanted to try on Saturday after she got off work.
"What are you looking at?" Seeing Lu An keep looking behind him, Zhao Yunqing felt a little strange.
"Where's the little guy who asked you to be his girlfriend last time?" Lu An was still looking in the direction of the classroom:
"I'm going to hold your hand in front of him and hit him hard."
"Are you naive or not?" Zhao Yunqing helplessly asked:
"He's just a kid."
"What's wrong with the kid?" Lu An said unconvinced:
"I don't care if he is a child or not, as long as he steals my girlfriend, he is my enemy."
Hearing these slightly middle school words, Zhao Yunqing was half happy and half helpless:
"Uncle, he didn't come to class today."
"not coming?"
"Yeah." Zhao Yun nodded lightly:
"He has a little stomach discomfort today, so he asked for leave."
"Is that so?" Lu An understood, and then asked:
"Then did you give him homework? The kind that writes twenty pages of exercise books a day."
"..." Zhao Yun stretched out his hand and knocked on Lu An's head:
"Uncle, I teach painting, where did I get the exercise book?"
"Then you can arrange a picture for him." Lu An said unconvinced:
"Twenty pictures a day, the kind that guarantees quality and quantity."
"Do you have any misunderstanding about Huahua?" Zhao Yun patted his forehead lightly:
"Okay, don't compete with children, hurry up and eat delicious food with me. I have been looking forward to it for a long time."
After finishing speaking, he ran behind Lu An and pushed Lu An forward.
"Next time, remember to ask him to practice more painting skills." Lu An did not forget to remind.
There was a problem with the computer last night, there is no code word~
This is a previous draft...
Tired
Ps: Thanks to the book friend "The rest of my life is just a memory" for rewarding 100 points
(End of this chapter)
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