Film and television drama writing assistant

Chapter 428 Dance Competition
Yunqiao tried her best to adapt to her new role.

Serve Meng Dong for breakfast.

He was clumsy, and was stopped by Meng Donglai within a few strokes.

"Sit there and eat your food, I have my own hands."

When he said this, Meng Donglai naturally took the milk handed over by Ava.

After all, she is used to being served, but the service standard of intelligent life is too high, it seems that even if Yunqiao puts her heart into it, she doesn't feel good about it.

After breakfast soon, Meng Donglai got dressed and prepared to go out.

Yun Qiao followed cautiously.

"You don't have to follow me today. Let Sister Ai arrange for you to go to the company to do things. Don't you yearn for the life in the movies? From today on, study hard, do well, and live a better life by yourself." Meng Donglai stopped Yun Qiao followed.

"You won't sell me out?" Yunqiao was a little surprised.

"Are you stupid? It is illegal to buy and sell people in our country." Meng Donglai rolled his eyes, turned around and got into the car at the door.

Without saying hello, Meng Wu started the car and drove towards the outskirts of the city, leaving Yunqiao standing at the door in a daze.

"You are so silly and cute, how much would you be worth if you were sold?" Ava stood behind her and teased.

Yunqiao was embarrassed and wanted to dig a hole with her feet and get in.

"Okay, go change your shoes and follow me."

"Okay, Miss Ai."

On the other side, Meng Donglai's car went all the way out of the bustling urban area and arrived at the junction of urban and rural areas.

Many warehouses and factory buildings have been built in the urban-rural fringe along the coast. Judging from the people entering and leaving these buildings, the utilization rate of these buildings is quite high.

Jade was able to rent a small factory here in one day and one night, which was very efficient.

When I came to the gate of the factory, the number plate on the gate of the factory had been replaced with "Donglai Machinery Manufacturing Factory".

The car drove straight in and stopped in front of a factory gate.

Meng Donglai got off the car, and Meng An, who had been waiting here, immediately came up to receive him.

"How are you preparing?"

"We have prepared some equipment that can be purchased quickly according to the plan. More complex equipment needs to be manufactured by ourselves and needs the cooperation of your printer." Meng An replied.

"What about security?"

"Don't worry, we have already bought this factory."

The efficiency is so high, Meng Donglai thought it was rented.

"Then let's get started."

Entering the factory building, Meng Wu, who was at the back, closed the factory door.

The lighting in the factory building has obviously undergone preliminary renovations, and the corners of the entire huge factory building are very bright.

In the innermost row are a lot of experimental equipment against the wall, some new and some old, some big and some small.

Meng Donglai has a heavy task today.

He needs more in-depth testing and research on the "travel watch".

The first is to deeply test whether the watch is smart and whether it can be connected to the jade.

The whole test process is very rough, it is to try and make mistakes through various wired and wireless connection methods, and try to detect any regular fluctuations in the watch.

One test is one day.

In the end, after various tests, all of them were useless.

This watch is just like a real ordinary watch.

If it weren't for Meng Donglai knowing that he was in the mission world, he might really doubt himself.

Connection test failed!

Next is the metaphysics test.

The first is to make a wish.

Meng Donglai sincerely made a wish on the watch.

"I want to add another centimeter."

"I want to go back to this morning."

"I want to see my mother." (Mothers in the Film and Television World)
"I want"

Meng Donglai felt like a fool.

In the end, in order to prevent insincerity from affecting the effect of the test, he used self-hypnosis on himself, but the watch still did not respond.

The plot of a conference movie.

Basically every time the host changes its fate, there will be tears dripping on the watch.

"Could it be that tears are the introduction?"

This guess is too outrageous, the composition of tears is so simple, it is impossible to be so powerful.

But thinking about it on the other hand, it’s all metaphysical, so what else is impossible?

"try again!"

Meng Donglai redid it so that his physical condition was the same as when Ringer used the watch for the first time in the movie.

Then he started to sleep on his own.

If the mental power is too high, the effect of self-hypnosis will be very low.

Fortunately, Meng Donglai has superb acting skills and can shed tears at will.

Saying about Li Mai's goodness in my heart, and then make a wish:
"If I can restore Li Mai's leg to its original state, I am willing to pay any price."

Tears flowed from his eyes and fell on the watch surface held by Meng Donglai with both hands.

The teardrop shattered on the small jewel in the center of the watch.

Meng Donglai was a little excited waiting for a miracle to happen.

1 seconds.
10 seconds.
100 seconds.
Five minutes passed and nothing changed at the scene.

Meng An is still standing beside him as an assistant, and has not lost his memory.

"Boss, what's the result?" Meng An asked.

"You can ask the hospital to see how Li Mai's injury is." Meng Donglai did not answer, but directly
"Ok."

Soon, Meng An came over and replied: "There is no change in Li Mai."

That is the test failed again.

"This is not really bound to Qiu Qian, is it? It's a bit ridiculous."

Then Meng Donglai changed the object of his imagination to Qiu Qian, and continued to make wishes and shed tears.

Also of no use.

The results of the test put Meng Donglai's previous plans on hold.

At that time, Qiu Qian's fate could not be easily changed.

In the next long period of time, Meng Donglai may have to follow Ringer's footsteps and go through the process of getting to know, help each other, and fall in love with Qiu Qian again.

Then wait for Qiu Qian to die again, and use the watch again.

When the time comes, let the jade certificate be monitored, and there will definitely be gains.

"It's a pity that destructive monitoring is not possible. Otherwise, scrape a little powder from the gemstone and test it. I believe there will be results soon." Jade Document is a pity.

This kind of thing that can reverse time and space is too incredible.

If true, it would completely subvert the current physics and mathematics theories mastered by the Jade Order.

"It's also possible that the accuracy is not enough. During this period of time, you can manufacture the most advanced experimental equipment as soon as possible, and we will test again at that time."

"Okay." Jade Document agreed.

Meng Dong took a look at the sky outside, and it was completely dark.

"what time is it."

"23 point."

It's the next day.

Time flies so fast when doing experiments.

"Qiu Qian has an exam tomorrow?"

"Correct."

"Then stay here tonight."

Meng Donglai doesn't plan to go back to his "new home" either.

After two hours of commuting back and forth, it would be better to do some research here for Yuji.

I have psychic powers, and I have Xumi space to assist, and one person is worth a hundred people to help.

If you want to build equipment on a large scale, it must not be in this small factory, nor can it be on the ground.

In the second half of the night, Meng Donglai turned into a porter, and transported the spoil from the excavation to the open sea and threw it into the sea.

Flight after flight, transfer.

Meng Donglai is hundreds of times more efficient than the Jingwei in the fairy tales.

The Xumi space can hold more than 500 square meters, and the spiritual power can also pack and take away a hundred square meters.

Six hundred square meters of spoil can be transported in one trip, every three to four minutes.

In one night, 7 cubic meters of spoil were transported out, and the first phase of the excavation work of the base was initially completed.

By six o'clock the next morning, when it was almost dawn, the underground base had already been connected to the sea through a passage.

In the future, omnics can transport spoils through this channel by themselves, without Meng Dong running back and forth.

Meng Donglai, who had been busy all morning, did not rest, but took a shower, changed into clean clothes and went to Qiu Qian's house.

According to the plot in the movie, Qiu Qian would be late for this competition without Meng Donglai's help, so Meng Donglai planned to show her face.

Meng Wu was also driving, and Meng Donglai sat in the back seat. The car shuttled smoothly through the streets and alleys, and soon came to the intersection outside Meng Donglai's house.

There is no bus next to the bus stop, and I don't know when the next bus will come.

"Classmate Qiu!" Meng Wu parked the car in front of Qiu Qian, and Meng Donglai greeted him after he opened the back door and got off the car.

"You are!?"

Meng Donglai had changed so much that Qiu Qian was not sure whether the person in front of her was the "talent scout" from before.

"I'm Meng Donglai, we talked about it the day before yesterday, have you forgotten?"

"Oh, hello Mr. Meng."

"Are you waiting for the bus here? Are you planning to go to the race?"

"Yes."

"Then get in the car." Meng Donglai sat in the back seat, making room for someone else.

"No need." Qiu Qian waved her hands repeatedly.

"Get in the car quickly, you will be late if you don't get up." Meng Donglai continued to greet.

Qiu Qian weighed it and felt that the competition seemed to be more important than being wary of strangers.

And this person knows about today's relatively unpopular dance competition, which means that what he said before should be true.

After hesitating for a moment, Qiu Qian finally got in the car.

The car starts.

"Mr. Meng, are you going to watch the game?"

"Yes, I'll go see if there are any good seedlings." Meng Donglai nodded.

Qiu Qian observed the decoration inside the car. She recognized the Mercedes-Benz logo on the steering wheel and knew it was a luxury car.

The driver was very professional and drove carefully without glancing around at all.

As soon as she got into the car, Qiu Qian didn't see him looking at her.

The car was kept very clean.

Lifting his feet, he found that there were footprints on the mats.

You know, she has carefully prepared for the competition today. The shoes were washed and dried long ago, and they were changed this morning.

"Are you sure you will win the first place?" Meng Donglai asked.

"No." Qiu Qian replied modestly.

"I think you should be able to."

"Thank you, Mr. Meng."

"Don't be so polite, I am really optimistic about your strength."

"I also hope that I can take the first place, and then I can get a scholarship to study abroad." After all, Qiu Qian is a young man, and she became confident without keeping a few words of humility.

Meng Donglai thought it was good, young people should be full of vigor.

"Then you have to compete well. It is very difficult to go abroad in this era. If you can go out to study, you will be able to feel proud when you come back from your studies." Meng Donglai encouraged.

"Thank you." Qiu Qian thanked her again.

She felt that the man next to her seemed much more real than yesterday.

In my own family, except for her mother who unconditionally supports her in dancing, those relatives are not optimistic about her, and they will be persuaded to study hard every time they visit relatives.

"There's no future in dancing. It's just a matter of youth."

"It's better for a woman to learn well than to marry well."

Meng Donglai was the first one to express his support so clearly, although he didn't know how sincere he was.

"I'm waiting for your good news."

The car was very fast, and the two of them arrived at the examination place without chatting for a few words.

The venue of the competition was set in the auditorium of a university. In addition to the contestants and staff, the competition also invited teachers from the school, celebrities in the industry as judges, and students from the school's dance department to watch the competition.

In addition, idlers are not allowed to enter.

Especially the family members of the players are absolutely not allowed to enter, so as not to affect the normal progress of the game.

Meng Donglai was originally not eligible to enter, but after seeing that the school students' tickets were printed, hand-filled and stamped, he readily forged a ticket and mixed in.

There is a lot going on in the auditorium, and the audience only occupies a portion in the middle and front.

Meng Donglai found a seat in the middle and back position, and then began to enjoy the performances of the contestants on the stage.

This competition is an individual competition.

After watching the performances of several contestants, Meng Donglai found that this competition should be tricky.

Although the contestants looked very professional, at least they were much more professional than those Internet celebrities who searched for heads and poses on the Internet in the later generations.

But not professional enough.

At least there is no major that allows companies and schools to subsidize public funds to study abroad.

Dancers from many schools in the audience also noticed the problem, and gradually began to whisper.

Seeing that the sound of discussion affected the disparate game, the host couldn't help but maintain order.

Considering that the school leaders were sitting in front, the audience of students in the back restrained a little.

Soon, Qiu Qian came on stage to perform.

Meng Donglai immediately noticed the difference.

As expected of a heroine, her level is high.

At least a bit higher than the contestants tonight.

As soon as Qiu Qian appeared on the stage, the audience became quiet.

Everyone may be thinking: "It's considered a high level."

One by one contestants came to the stage, just when everyone thought that Qiu Qian would win the first prize, the announcement was that the first prize was awarded to a female contestant of average level, and Qiu Qian was reduced to the second place.

Meng Donglai looked at this female player. In addition to being taller than Qiu Qian, she was also worse than Qiu Qian in terms of figure, appearance, ability, etc.

"It turned out to be an internal decision."

Meng Donglai heard a classmate in front of him discussing with contempt.

Isn't it just an internal decision? At this moment, Jade has already investigated the background of this first prize.

My parents are both wealthy and powerful. My father reached the level of powerful minister at the age of 42, and my mother opened a company with assets worth hundreds of millions.

The family donated 500 million to the school, and the school organized such a competition to return favors.

On the one hand, the girl was admitted directly, and on the other hand, part of the donation was used to support the girl's study abroad with the school's study abroad quota.

Win-win!

Meng Donglai also thought it was reasonable, because without the donation from his mother, this competition would not have happened.

Two generations, or even three or four generations, have struggled. Why should you, a little girl, be allowed to compete after ten years of dancing training?
It's unfair to compare.

(End of this chapter)