Reborn at 70 and living a good life with his biological mother

Lin Wanyi was busy looking for someone to rehearse the script, traveling between the county town and Shangyao Village every day. Fortunately, Shen Qingshan was wise and bought a bicycle, otherwise her legs would be completely useless if she walked around every day.

The village knew that Lin Wanyi wanted to rehearse the old comrade's story into a performance. Everyone squatted in the previously built venue every day to watch Lin Wanyi, the old comrade and the selected actors rehearse.

"Don't tell me, this Wanyi is really quite capable. What he performed is really like a stage performance for us."

"Can Secretary Qiu snatch people away to work in the county if they don't have any skills?"

"I heard that this is just like the newspaper. If you do it well, you can perform in big places."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone else became excited.

"Going to a big place? Isn't that what a celebrity is?"

"Oh, those are the celebrities. If I had known that Wan Yi was looking for people to sign up, I would have gone. If I became famous, then I would have nothing to worry about in the future."

Not only the villagers watching the show were excited, but also the villages next door who heard the news were all jealous.

"I don't know what happened to Shangyao Village. It's getting better and better now." Ge Genzheng didn't believe it when he heard the news, so he went to the county to inquire about it and found out that Lin Wanyi had really gone to the publicity office.

After arriving at work in the county, if there is any trouble in the village, someone is in the city to find her. Look at Lin Wanyi's performance this time, it is to benefit Shangyao Village.

Lin Wanyi finally managed to get everyone to remember his words, but finally found that when everyone went through the script, it couldn't be described as a complete mess.

When it's time to speak, the person who wants to speak forgets the words, and the person who shouldn't speak takes the time.

Those watching the theater below thought it was good, just like watching a rare thing. They came to watch every day, which completely affected their progress. It happened that these old comrades had to go to work and the time they could squeeze out was limited, so they all came to the village. Row.

Everyone's enthusiasm was still there in the past few days, but later Lin Wanyi found that some people were still making excuses to refuse to come.

After a few days, Lin Wanyi still had to spend time going to Tianli's house to call people over, but there was no progress at all, and she was so anxious that she was so anxious.

Back in the office, Lin Wanyi was so angry that she threw down the script.

Xiaohan advised: "Don't be angry. The villagers must have their own work to do. It's normal to be late."

Lin Wanyi held back her anger and said: "What I'm angry about is not that they were late, but that even if they went, they would be in a mess. One or two of them didn't take this matter to heart at all. Look at those few three-sentences, everyday. It’s so commonplace, they can come up with a hundred tricks, but they just don’t follow what’s written…”

"Then change it!"

"Change!? See for yourself how many versions I have changed."

Lin Wan pointed to the paper that had just been smashed open and spread out on the table.

Xiaohan looked at the dense traces of modifications on it and didn't know how to persuade him.

He simply sat down and looked at her with his face raised, "Wanyi, do you want to hear my thoughts during this time?"

Lin Wanyi was stunned and said, "You tell me."

"I think you're too impatient." Xiaohan took Lin Wanyi's latest revised script, "You have to know that some of the actors you found really meet the requirements of the script, but you ignored that most of these people are They are illiterate, even if you give them this script, they won’t understand it at all.”

"Just say that Uncle Liu's wife in your story, the actor you hired, doesn't even know Chinese characters, and she's dozens of years old. How could she remember so many lines you arranged for her?"

After listening to Xiaohan's words, Lin Wanyi sat feebly on the chair and looked at the tabletop. She spent almost every day on this script, but the result was that she was just hot-headed, and felt indescribable in her heart.

"Then...give up?" Lin Wanyi looked at Xiaohan unwillingly.

Osamu sighed.

"In this case, I actually think giving up is the best option. Your idea is very good, but it is not suitable for the current stage."

Seeing Lin Wanyi's eyes turning red, Xiao Han quickly comforted him: "You are already very good. You don't even know that when I first came here, I was much worse than you. At that time, I didn't let the director know for half a month. After passing a manuscript, I cried every day at work and after work, thinking that I would definitely be fired. I dreamed about writing manuscripts at night."

Lin Wanyi wanted to say that for this script, she had been dreaming about writing it every day, and she just wanted to do it well.

But reality slapped her hard.

"Don't be discouraged. We all know your abilities and we won't think that one failure will negate you."

Xiaohan thought Lin Wanyi was afraid that Director Wen would fire her because of this matter, and kept telling Lin Wanyi how kind-hearted Director Wen was and how considerate he was as a leader.

At the end of the persuasion, Lin Wanyi also figured out that if things continued like this, there would be no results until the end of the month. Instead, it would waste the time of other colleagues, so she took the initiative to ask Director Wen to give up.

Director Wen did not expect Lin Wanyi to give up, but he was also paying attention to the progress of Lin Wanyi's matter and knew that the situation was not optimistic. He was just surprised by Lin Wanyi's change in attitude.

"It's okay. This kind of thing requires experience. Your idea is good. You can continue to implement it when there is a suitable opportunity in the future."

Faced with Director Wen's relief, Lin Wanyi could only respond with a smile and thanks.

When returning home from get off work, Shen Qingshan did not come by bicycle today, but walked to pick up Shen An. He found that Lin Wanyi was about to turn into a bitter melon face, and his face was full of unhappy.

Asking softly: "What's wrong?"

Lin Wanyi glanced at Shen Qingshan and looked at him aggrievedly, "I told Director Wen today that I won't be working on the script."

"Why don't you do it?"

Lin Wanyi said that in the past few days, she went to the village to find people to rehearse the show. At the beginning, those people were very nice and cooperated fully. However, within three days, various problems came up one after another.

First she thought the words were awkward, so she changed them!

Later, she felt that they were not available at the time she arranged, so she transferred!

She had cooperated with them as much as possible, but within a few days, these people actually found reasons not to come, and even went there just to talk about themselves and not listen to orders at all.

Seeing the emotional Lin Wanyi, Shen Qingshan freed up a hand and touched Lin Wanyi's head.

"Just because of this anger?"

Lin Wanyi glared at Shen Qingshan, "What do you mean just because of this? You don't know how long I have been changing this thing every night. I worked hard for it and tried to get it done every day, but the result was This result."

"I know that you have worked hard for this matter, but how do those people in the village know this? They may not understand this matter at the beginning. They think that they can do it, and I promised you well. They persisted for a few days. Already It was beyond my expectation.”

Lin Wanyi wanted to be comforted by Shen Qingshan, but Shen Qingshan also looked frustrated, which really made her angry.

"What you said, when I first said this, why didn't you object directly and let me waste so many days in vain?"

"If I tell you, will you listen? You don't want to look back until you hit the wall."