My success is all about dog food

Chapter 203 Cell Phone
Before the two left the pedestrian street to go back to school, they went into a newly opened bookstore nearby.

Lu An, who hadn't been to a bookstore for some time, felt that this bookstore was too big for the bookstore in his impression.

The bookstore in my memory is a cramped room. From the entrance to the end, there are densely packed books, most of which are naturally teaching materials for various students.

First of all, the decoration of this bookstore looks very elegant, with light yellow eye-protecting lighting, and the items sold are not limited to books.

I didn't finish all the shopping, but what Lu An saw: puzzles, stationery, Bluetooth speakers, keyboards, calculators...

The most terrifying thing is that Lu An also saw the plate.

I have to say that the times are changing, and many things are slowly and far from the things in my impression.

Whenever this time, can always feel the passage of time.

After shopping in the bookstore, it was not early, and tomorrow was the first day of class after the National Day holiday, so the two returned to school early.

This time I sent Zhao Yunqing back to the dormitory, without Jiang Xiaotian as a light bulb, so the two lingered downstairs for a long time.

After kissing and hugging, all the necessary rituals were performed, and Zhao Yunqing turned around and returned to the dormitory in satisfaction.

Lu An was naturally more satisfied.

When Lu An returned home, because he hadn't stayed at home for a week, the whole room seemed lifeless.

There was even a light layer of dust in some places.

After tidying up a bit, Lu An took a shower and lay down on the bed, ready to start resting.

School will start tomorrow, and starting from tomorrow, the things I face are not as simple as simply going to class.

Preparations for the rematch of the Golden Dragon Cup will also begin.

The establishment of the crew, the selection of actors, and a series of things are waiting for me.

Pulling the corner of his mouth, Lu An slowly fell asleep like this.

……

The next day, Lu An, who was woken up by the alarm clock, began to wash up.

After arriving in the classroom, he saw Zhou Zhu sitting directly beside him.

"Lu An." Touching Lu An with his arm, Zhou Zhu took the initiative to say hello:
"Where did you go on vacation?"

"I just stayed in Yanshan and didn't go out to play much. What about you?" Lu An asked politely.

"Oh, I didn't go out much, there were too many people." Zhou Zhu's choice was the same as that of Lu An:
"In the past few days at home, I have sorted out the information of the people who joined our group, and I plan to notify them to come for interviews tomorrow. Do you have any questions?" Zhou Zhu came here to discuss the Golden Dragon Cup with Lu An .

Zhou Zhu knew how strong he was, and it was up to Lu An whether he could win the Golden Dragon Cup this time.

"Oh, yes. You make arrangements, I'm free recently." Lu An also knew that it was time to pick up this matter.

"Okay." Hearing Lu An's words, Zhou Zhu was relieved:

"Then I'll contact these people today and start the interview screening tomorrow?"

"can."

"Oh, by the way, how about the script distributed by the school?" Zhou Zhu suddenly remembered this, so he asked.

"It's almost there." Lu An forced a smile on his face:
"It's almost done in a few days."

When Lu An was taking care of Xiaotian at Jiang Mou's house these days, Lu An would occasionally find time to work on the script.

Just progress...

Well, I'm just striving for perfection, I can't be called lazy.

Hearing this, Zhou Zhu couldn't help but looked at Lu An suspiciously, but didn't say much:
"That's okay, get the script done as soon as possible, so that we can choose the right actors."

"Ah."

After discussing the issues that need to be solved with Lu An and coming up with a plan, Zhou Zhu left and returned to his previous seat before the teacher came in for class.

Today is the first day after returning from vacation. The teacher in class also knew how to start roll call, and then caught a few students who were obsessed with vacation and refused to come back.

The courses in the university cannot be said to be easy, but compared with high school, the pressure is much less.

Lu An, who had no class in the afternoon, sat at home and began to adapt the script uniformly distributed by the Golden Dragon Cup Competition Committee, trying to show his own characteristics.

This time, the script unfolded by feeding clues on the mobile phone. There are too many secrets hidden on a small mobile phone.

The script given by the competition committee is only the outline and development direction of a story, but there are no requirements for the details of the story, foreshadowing, or character creation.

If some contestants are lazy, they can still shoot a movie with the script issued by the competition committee, but it will definitely look rough.

Naturally, Lu An was unwilling to be invincible, so he started to adapt the script.

The name of the script is called "Mobile Phone".

In fact, the most important thing in the creation of a script is the development of the story, and now that you have the outline of the story, it is equivalent to having an outline for writing a book.

Although it is not possible to have divine help during the actual creation, it is also very smooth, and even if there are problems, they can be solved relatively easily.

In one afternoon, Lu An advanced the progress of the script to 60.00%.

I stood up and stretched, twisted my neck, soothed my body, so that I could relax a little bit.

Just at this time, the screen of my mobile phone lit up, and it was a message from Zhou Zhu, telling Lu An that the selection would be held in the open space next to the first teaching building at ten o'clock tomorrow morning.

After giving Zhou Zhu an OK expression, Lu An went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of drink, and nestled comfortably on the sofa to play with his mobile phone.

The days of salted fish are really comfortable.

The news on the Internet is also mixed, and the most important news in the entertainment industry is that Jiang Mou's "I'm Not the God of Medicine" topped the box office list of movies during the National Day holiday.

Seeing such news, Lu An felt that his wallet was slowly becoming bulging.

Lu An, who was receiving the onslaught of online information, suddenly received a call from Zhao Yunqing.

"Hey, uncle, what are you doing? Are you busy?"

"I'm at home, what's the matter?" Lu An didn't know what happened when Zhao Yunqing called suddenly.

"If you're at home, that means you're not busy right now."

"Well, is something wrong?"

"Of course there is." Zhao Yunqing drew a very long end, and then asked with a smile:

"Uncle, do you still remember what you promised me?"

"Ah?" Zhao Yunqing's words suddenly stunned Lu An.

For a moment I didn't know how to answer.

"What did you promise?" Lu An asked cautiously.

Could it be that he forgot something, and then Zhao Yunqing became angry, and came to Xingshi to question his guilt?

But Zhao Yunqing's tone didn't sound like he was angry?
What really happened?
(End of this chapter)