Chapter 51 I Don’t Feel Like a Senior
In Niu Wanjia’s opinion, those who can write short plays of this level must be some old masters.
As for young people, it is simply impossible!
After all, he knew exactly what the situation was like for the young people in the cultural center.
When he said he wanted to ask these seniors for advice, his attitude clearly showed that he was telling Qin Yewei that he didn't lose to him, Qin Yewei, but to the best in the industry.
This defeat is normal.
However, he never expected that this senior was so young!
Just as he was wondering about Qin Yewei's reaction, he heard Qin Yewei say with a smile: "Xiao Cheng, come here."
"You have a junior who wants to ask you for advice. Come on, teach him well."
"Remember, you must tell everything you know, and say it without reservation!"
Qin Yewei pronounced the word "younger generation" in an cadence that was powerful and mixed with a special flavor.
When Niu Wanjia heard Qin Yewei calling Xiao Cheng, his expression changed.
He was no stranger to Cheng Xuyuan.
After all, the two of them are now neighbors.
But he didn't expect that Xiao Cheng, who in his eyes was just a young man from the Chengnan District Cultural Center, was actually the author of this short play. It was this young man who wrote this short play so brilliantly!
this……
Looking at Cheng Xuyuan walking over, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Cheng Xuyuan smiled calmly and said, "Team Leader Niu, I really don't deserve to be called a senior. You are the senior in terms of age."
"As for asking for advice, I don't dare to take it, but we can discuss it together."
Cheng Xuyuan's words were very modest and cautious.
No matter how Qin Yewei and Niu Wanjia quarrel, it is their own business. Although Cheng Xuyuan is destined to stand on Qin Yewei's side, he will not say any harsh words.
In fact, he didn't need to say it.
It was enough for him to just stand up.
"Old Qin, this is a big joke!" A middle-aged man standing next to Niu Wanjia said in a deep voice: "Can you pretend to be an author casually?"
"Once the news gets out, it will easily cause adverse effects."
As he spoke, he looked at Cheng Xuyuan and said, "Young man, this is not a fight, don't mess around with anything."
Cheng Xuyuan looked at the middle-aged man and was about to speak when Qin Yewei smiled and said, "Old Zhao, I know you mean well by reminding me."
"But I'm telling you, this skit was really written by Xiao Cheng."
"If you don't believe me, go check the script we submitted and see if the author's name is Cheng Xuyuan."
When the middle-aged man heard what Qin Yewei said, the doubt on his face immediately disappeared.
However, he still couldn't believe that this wonderful short play was actually written by a young man like Cheng Xuyuan.
"Old Niu, you can't look at everything with your old eyes." Qin Yewei, who was very considerate, pointed at Cheng Xuyuan and said, "Although Xiao Cheng is young, he is a talented man."
"I'll tell you something jaw-dropping. His novel has been confirmed to be published first in the first issue of our Yanjing Literature and Art magazine in the new year."
"Now, he was supposed to be in the editorial department of Yanjing Literature and Art to revise his manuscript, but I called him over instead."
At this point, Qin Yewei still felt unsatisfied, and continued: "Xiao Cheng also took the college entrance examination this year. The score was 400, but his score was not too high, only 342 points!"
Only then did Niu Wanjia stare at his young neighbor with wide eyes.
At such a young age, he wrote such a good short play.
At such a young age, his work was published in the first issue of "Yenching Literature and Art", and it was the first one to be published.
At a young age, he was able to be admitted to a key university.
He also heard that those who scored 300 points basically all went to Yanda or Shuimu, and with 342 points, there was basically no chance that Yanda would get it.
"It's true that every generation has its own talents." Niu Wanjia smiled at Cheng Xuyuan and said, "Xiao Cheng, we are neighbors. I will definitely communicate with you more."
"I have something else to do over there, so I'll leave first."
However, it was easy for him to come but difficult for him to leave. How could Qin Yewei let him go easily?
He immediately grabbed him and said warmly, "Lao Niu, Xiao Cheng is here, can you give him some pointers?"
This Qin Yewei is so shameless.
Niu Wanjia cursed in his heart, but looking at the expressions of the people around him, he could only say honestly: "What guidance are you still giving? Look, is anyone watching the skit that is being performed now?"
Qin Yewei then looked around and discovered that the people who came to watch the performance were all whispering to each other and laughing from time to time.
No one paid any attention to the skit being performed.
While Qin Yewei was distracted, Niu Wanjia had already escaped.
Lao Zhao and others who came with him left quickly one by one.
Qin Yewei couldn't help laughing as he watched his old rival leave in a hurry.
"Old Qin, pay attention to your image." Niu Changqing reminded with a smile: "We are rehearsing here!"
Qin Yewei hurriedly smiled and said, "Director, I will definitely pay attention."
"But I am really happy about what happened today."
"Let's see how this Niu Wanjia can show off in front of me in the future."
Looking at Qin Yewei's expression, Niu Changqing smiled and stopped talking.
He looked at Cheng Xuyuan and thought that having such a capable subordinate really brought honor to him, but it was a pity that he had to leave so soon!
The people in the writing group had no interest in watching the rehearsal at this time. They were all talking about Niu Wanjia's departure with a smile on their faces, and they were very happy.
Qin Yewei, who was in high spirits, generously said that he would treat everyone to another meal of dumplings tonight.
Of course, you have to bring your own food coupons.
But even so, it still costs two or three dollars. It seems that Qin Yewei is really happy this time.
Halfway through the rehearsal, Niu Changqing and Qin Yewei were asked to leave. The departure of the two made the writers in the writing group very happy.
They discussed without restraint, and their voices rose unconsciously.
But more than ten minutes later, they saw Niu Changqing and Qin Yewei with serious expressions.
The two of them complained as they walked.
"Director, I've already told you that you can't accept this mission." The senior Qin Yewei frowned and complained, "How could you be so soft-hearted as to accept this kind of mission?"
"There are only four or five days left before the performance. How can I write a short play similar to "Eating Noodles" in such a short time?"
"Isn't this asking too much?"
Niu Changqing drooped his face and didn't say anything at first, but after listening to Qin Yewei's words, he scolded: "Old Qin, I know you have resentment in your heart."
"But what could I say in that situation?"
"You didn't see how terrifying Boss Li's eyes were. If I dared to say no, he would eat me alive!"
"If you have the ability, why didn't you say anything? Now you are talking nonsense all at once!"
Qin Yewei did not retort, but just spread his hands and said: "Director, what should I do if I can't write it?"
“If you can’t write, it’s a problem of ability.”
"But when the mission comes, you don't even accept it. That's a problem of attitude!"
At this point, Niu Changqing waved his hand and said, "Everyone in your writing group is here, just call them all over. I'll tell them about this and ask them to work overtime."
Although Qin Yewei was reluctant, he had no choice but to call Cheng Xuyuan and others over.
When Niu Changqing and the others arrived, he said solemnly, "Everyone, our program "Eating Noodles" has received unanimous praise from the higher-ups."
"The higher-ups are very satisfied with the work of our cultural center."
“This is the result of everyone’s hard work.”
"Because of their trust in us, the higher-ups have given us a difficult task, which is to produce another masterpiece and write another good skit before the performance."
“Does everyone have confidence?”
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