Chapter 303 He Really Has No Time for You
At 7:30 the next morning, Cheng Xuyuan rode his bike towards the film management department.
For him, once he has promised something to others, he must do it.
In just half an hour, Cheng Xuyuan arrived at the gate of the management department, and just as he parked his bicycle, he saw a jeep rushing over.
After the jeep stopped, Cheng Xuyuan saw Xie Jin and a man in his forties or fifties walking over.
Seeing Xie Jin coming by car, Cheng Xuyuan looked at his bicycle again, and his desire to buy a bicycle increased a little more.
Although a car is purely a consumable, it is an absolute pleasure to use as a means of transportation in winter.
Although Cheng Xuyuan's bicycle is new, the cold wind doesn't care whether your bicycle is new or old.
As long as you are within its range, your skin will feel like it is being cut by a knife.
"Xuyuan, you're here early. I told you to ask someone to pick you up!" Seeing Cheng Xuyuan, Xie Jin greeted him with a smile.
Cheng Xuyuan shook hands with Xie Jin and said, "Director Xie, I'm nearby, so it's very convenient for me to come here. You don't have to pick me up at all."
Xie Jin smiled and said, "Xuyuan, after I went back yesterday, what I thought about the most was the American version of your script for The Pursuit of Happyness."
"But I don't know what happened. I finally started thinking about the poem you mentioned."
"The more I think about it, the better this poem is."
"Your literary talent is so eloquent that I can't help but admire you!"
Cheng Xuyuan wanted to say that he didn't write it, but he couldn't shirk it, so he smiled and said, "Director Xie, let's go to the film review place first."
Xie Jin nodded and said, "Okay, let's get down to business first."
"But your poem is really good."
While Cheng Xuyuan and Xie Jin were talking, they walked into the compound.
At this time, Chen Jianxun, who was in his dormitory, was a little confused.
After drinking with Cheng Xuyuan yesterday, he has been thinking about Cheng Xuyuan's poem.
The more I think about it, the more I feel that this short and concise little poem has a special flavor.
This poem made him like it from the bottom of his heart.
When he got up today, he originally wanted to go to the library, but when he thought about the poetry reading prepared by Zhao Huaian and others, he wondered whether he should go.
When I go there, of course I have to say something fair to Cheng Xuyuan.
But Cheng Xuyuan didn't care. If he ran over like this, would he...
Just as Chen Jianxun picked up a cigarette and tossed it back and forth, the dormitory door was pushed open and Liu Zhenyun walked in quickly.
"Jianxun, where is Xuyuan?" Liu Zhenyun asked anxiously.
"What's the matter?" Chen Jianxun did not answer Liu Zhenyun's question, but asked a question in return.
Liu Zhenyun said, "It's about the poetry gathering. Zhao Huaian saw that Xuyuan didn't participate, so he really asked everyone not to recite poetry for the time being and wait in the activity room first."
"There are more than a hundred people in the activity room now."
"Let's let Xuyuan go, otherwise, this matter won't get out of hand."
Hearing Liu Zhenyun's words, Chen Jianxun couldn't help but curse: "This Zhao Huaian really doesn't know his own weight!"
"If someone doesn't want to participate, why is he forcing Cheng Xuyuan to do anything? Just based on his stubbornness, Li Yufei deserves to look down on him!"
"How can there be such a person!"
Liu Zhenyun said: "Old Zhao is not usually like this."
"I think he was simply blinded by love this time."
"I want to show off in front of Li Yufei, and I'm also jealous."
Chen Jianxun nodded. He felt that what Liu Zhenyun said made a lot of sense. Among all these arguments, he felt that the most convincing one was jealousy.
I've really lost my mind! Chen Jianxun suddenly made up his mind. He crushed the cigarette butt in his hand and said, "Let's go and take a look."
It didn't take long to get from the school dormitory to the activity room of the Fifth College. When Chen Jianxun walked over, he saw Zhao Huaian holding a stack of papers, standing in the middle of the stage, as if talking to someone.
When the two of them came over, Zhao Huaian shouted, "Jianxun, is Cheng Xuyuan here?"
Chen Jianxun said: "Cheng Xuyuan had something to do today and didn't come."
"Is he scared?" Zhao Huaian said, "Jianxun, we are friends, tell me the truth."
Looking at Zhao Huaian who looked like he knew it, Chen Jianxun was speechless.
Scared!
Will Cheng Xuyuan be afraid?
He smiled and said, "Xuyuan really has something to do. He went to the film management department today to participate in the film review of "The Pursuit of Happiness"."
“So I can’t come.”
After hearing this reason, Zhao Huaian, who was about to say something rude, didn't know what to say.
He and others organized a poetry reading, but Cheng Xuyuan had already participated in the film review. This gap was indeed difficult to overcome.
However, I am still better than Cheng Xuyuan in writing poetry.
In any case, he didn't come this time.
Just as he was about to speak, he heard Chen Jianxun say, "Yesterday, I happened to hear Cheng Xuyuan write a short poem, and I thought it was pretty good."
“I will share it with you today.”
Many people became excited when they heard the poem written by Cheng Xuyuan.
After all, although Cheng Xuyuan wrote few poems, the level of those poems was very high.
In the eyes of many people, Zhao Huaian's challenge to Cheng Xuyuan this time was because he was blinded by love and overestimated his own abilities.
Some people even thought that Cheng Xuyuan didn't come because he didn't want to have anything to do with Zhao Huaian.
I really didn't expect that Cheng Xuyuan actually asked Chen Jianxun to bring a poem over.
To many people, this is a good response.
The surrounding environment gradually became quiet.
Chen Jianxun hesitated for a moment, but still walked towards the stage.
He glanced at everyone, then said in a deep voice: "Far and Near"
"You will look at me later
Watch the clouds for a while
I think
When you look at me, I am far away . When you look at the clouds, I am close.
As Chen Jianxun finished reading the last sentence, the whole room fell silent.
Even Zhao Huaian was listening attentively to Chen Jianxun's voice at this time.
Just half a minute later, someone shouted to Chen Jianxun, "Jianxun, keep reading."
“I just felt that this poem is very interesting.”
The person who spoke was a young man in his twenties with thick eyebrows and big eyes.
Chen Jianxun said: "I have finished reading it."
"Have you finished reading? Is this poem just a few lines?"
After saying that, Chen Jianxun put away the manuscript in his hand and walked towards the door of the activity room.
Finished! How come such a good poem is finished?
After hesitating for a while, Zhao Huaian stood in front of Chen Jianxun and said, "Jianxun, this... is this really written by Cheng Xuyuan?"
"Of course this was written by Cheng Xuyuan, do you think I would lie to you?"
"If I wrote such a good poem myself, would I still say it was written by Cheng Xuyuan?"
“I just said how well I wrote!”
Looking at Chen Jianxun's serious expression, Zhao Huaian's heart couldn't help but become heavy.
Cheng Xuyuan's poetry is indeed good, and now he is participating in the film review. Can I really catch up with his achievements?
Did he really choose the wrong person? For a moment, Zhao Huaian was in a dilemma.
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