On the boulevard, seven or eight freshmen were taking pictures.

From directors and screenwriters to cameramen and actors, we have everything.

Song Yuguang, who has been playing with photography for several years, held up a SLR camera borrowed from the props team and found the best angle bit by bit.

In the bright light of the rising sun, the boy and girl stood face to face, one was sunny and handsome, the other was fresh and pure. The childishness in their eyes and eyebrows was mixed with some unspeakable emotions.

The atmosphere of campus idol drama is overwhelming.

With a sound of "Cut", the shooting ended.

There are still 10 minutes left before the 30-minute deadline for submission of the assignment.

The boys and girls looked at each other, with happy expressions on their faces. They all came up to Song Yuguang and looked at the finished product.

"It's a pity there's no computer..."

Song Yuguang said with some regret: "If I had a computer, 10 minutes would be enough for me to edit it properly."

The finished product will definitely be better by then.

"It's okay, this is already very good."

Shi Ruyan smiled gently, "At least our group has borrowed a SLR. When I left, I heard from the teacher in the props group that they only prepared 10 SLRs for us to use."

10 SLRs.

There must be more than 20 teams participating in the short video production, right? With a SLR camera, wouldn't they have already won at the starting line? In one sentence, everyone's face showed a happy smile.

Looking back and around, he could see people taking pictures everywhere, but Ye Wan was nowhere to be seen.

I wonder who she will successfully team up with and what kind of work she will produce.

There was a flash of pride in Shi Ruyan's eyes.

When the group returned to the auditorium, two or three groups had already returned.

After handing the SLR back to the teaching assistant and looking at the ranking of the completed photos, Shi Ruyan's face flickered with pride.

Ye Wan and his two companions were the last to arrive.

"Sister Wan, do you think it's okay?"

Jiang Ke'er was a little worried.

"Of course!"

Ji Chengming looked excited, "Since Sister Wan said it's okay, then it must be okay."

Jiang Ke'er couldn't help but steal a glance at Ye Wan.

Their team is good, the director is also the cameraman, and the screenwriter is also the dubbing director.

And she is the heroine and the only actor.

When I think about opening the video later, she will be the only one there from beginning to end.

What if I don't perform well and fail to achieve the effect that my sister wants...

Jiang Ke'er was a little scared.

"Let's sit there!"

At a glance, there was only an empty seat in the last row, so Ye Wan ran to the back.

Ji Chengming and Jiang Keer followed.

The judges returned soon.

Start playing one by one in the order in which the assignments were submitted.

The first group to come on stage was a small group of six.

"Our work is 'Flying Youth'."

A story about young football players realizing their dreams on the football field.

Everything looks fine on the SLR, but when it is displayed on the big screen, you will find that it shakes occasionally, making the picture a little blurry.

“The pictures are good, but the story is a little weak. But in half an hour, it can capture the youthful carefreeness and freedom, which is good!”

The comment was made by the Dean of the Film Department.

In the end, the first group got a B.

After several Bs and Cs, it was Shi Ruyan's group's turn.

Seven people stood on the stage, the boys were tall and handsome, the girls were youthful and pretty. The photo, frozen on the big screen like a poster, was highlighted with a hazy vitality and ambiguity by the sunlight and the campus.

At first glance, it feels a bit like the opening of a movie.

There were cheers, and Shi Ruyan looked towards Ye Wan in the corner provocatively.

The next moment, a wanton smile appeared on his face.

Today's update is over. Go to bed early, babies, good night~~~ 　　 　 (End of this chapter)