Senior Superstar

Chapter 430: Help me up!

   Chapter 430 Help me up!

  Compared to making a movie, the preparation of a drama is much simpler.

  But the preparation of "Country Teacher" is not simple at all.

  According to Li Shixin’s adaptation, this sci-fi short story is constructed in seven acts. Among the seven story units, four parts all involve the level of science fiction.

  If you want to show things like interstellar war and alien spacecraft on the stage of the drama, you need to use the electronic screen background. For some passages that advance the plot, multimedia methods such as background screen CG animation need to be combined with the stage.

  From these aspects, this drama has broken away from the category of traditional drama.

  So after writing the script, Li Shixin added the preparation schedule by the way.

  According to his plan, this seven-act drama requires at least nine backgrounds and four on-site sci-fi CGs to fully present the entire story.

  Compared with the normal character-centered drama, the narrative of "Country Teacher" is grand in its subtleties. There are many scenes of characters involved, so the preparation process is more difficult.

  But there are bad and good.

The advantage of    is that group portraits with many characters appear on the stage, and the tolerance for acting is relatively high.

  The only protagonist in the script that occupies a large plot, that is, the character "Mr. Li" Li Shixin personally plays, and the other characters are assigned, and the longest appearance is only about ten minutes. An Xiaoxiao plays the role of "Xiu Xiu" in the promotion of the story again, and there is not much pressure on the other roles that are applied to the students.

  Integrated the resources available at hand, and after confirming the CG and background multimedia sections with the students of the Animation Digital Academy according to the script, Li Shixin devoted himself to the preparation of the drama.

  Although they cannot perform on stage, the students of animation digital students are still very happy.

  Zhengchou's graduation work has no direction. This drama gave them inspiration.

  While Li Shixin took a group of student fans to work on the drama, the school party was also in full swing.

  Rong Chuan's own school nature, holding a party is like a fish in water. The host must have a major in broadcasting, a college of arts and choreography for planning, an academy of art for stage, and academies of dance, music and other arts for performing and singing. Usually the college’s brother majors and some local TV stations have cooperation, and the school also has a relatively mature student team.

  Just like cooking, other schools hold evening parties, it's like checking the recipe first, then going to the supermarket to buy groceries, and coming back to prepare pots and pans. And Rong Chuan, everything is ready-made, and it can be served directly.

  Li Shixin brought An Xiaoxiao, Zhu Peiqi and others to rehearse the drama nervously, and a group of king-level players over there put together a party in minutes.

  The time passed in a flash, and it was the day when the party was scheduled.

  Rongzhou Third People's Hospital, inpatient department.

  At 5:30 in the afternoon, Zhou Weiming and Wang Youde and other school leaders organized a group to the ward where Sun Yiming was.

  This is not the first time Zhou Weiming has come to visit the old principal Sun Yiming. In fact, at the beginning of receiving the appointment from the Ministry of Education, after arriving in Rongzhou and contacting the local education committee, he visited the hospital once.

  When everyone entered the door, Sun Yiming was standing in front of the window under the support of his wife, watching the peach blossoms that had been released from the downstairs of the inpatient department.

   "Lao Sun, how are you doing now? Are you feeling better?"

   "Teacher!"

   "Yeah! Principal Sun is recovering well, his spirit seems to be much stronger!"

  Seeing Zhou Weiming and a group of school colleagues, the students entered the door, and Sun Yiming was overjoyed.

   With the support of his wife, he turned around with difficulty.

  Listening to the greetings of the crowd, he trembling lips, using the half of his face that can only move after facial paralysis, made a big smile-the smile is weird and twisted on the one side of the smile.

   Raising some uncontrollable right hand, Sun Yiming swayed vigorously: “It’s better not to do too much. If you don’t feel half of your body, don’t take a life. It’s pretty good.”

  Seeing everyone standing in the ward after entering the door, he hurriedly shrugged his arms: "Why are you standing up, all lying down, all lying down?"

   Entertaining the people strenuously and sitting on the hospital beds, Sun Yiming poured water on the people with his wife while he was back in the wheelchair with the help of Wang Youde.

  Just as he sat firmly in the wheelchair, the old man panted and asked about the school.

   "The school has been pretty and pretty recently? It was at the end of April. How about the placement of the employment packages for this year's graduates?"

  Listening to the old man's vague question about graduation, several school leaders briefly said.

  Until I heard that the school had already contacted the company for business docking, campus interviews and other aspects of work, Sun Yiming nodded in satisfaction.

"Now there is a lot of pressure on employment. Fresh graduates have to be placed properly. Students should not be unemployed as soon as they graduate. At the very least, they must have the opportunity to enter the enterprise, even if they can't stay, there is such a transition from school to society. Good too."

  Xu Xuxu said something, and Sun Yiming realized that there seemed to be too many people who came to visit today.

   "Hmm! You are all here, who is on duty at school today?"

  Everyone entered the house and said few words in total. Seeing that Sun Yiming asked the school every sentence, they couldn't help being happy.

  Zhou Weiming got up from the bed and walked to Sun Yiming’s side, frightened and patted his arm, and asked with a smile: "Lao Sun, do you want to school if you don’t leave school?"

  Faced with the question, Sun Yiming did not answer. He just grinned and opened his mouth, happy.

Seeing the old man not speaking, Zhou Weiming squeezed his eyes at a group of smiling school leaders, and deliberately teased: "Old Sun, shall we take you back to school? During your stay in the hospital, the students miss you. ."

  Sun Yiming blinked, and in those muddy eyes, the child lit up like a toy.

But a moment later, he waved his hand laboriously: "Don’t want it, Weiming, now you are the principal. The most important thing is to take care of the hearts of the students, and take the hearts of the school. I am now retired. It's always bad to go back."

   Seeing Sun Yiming's refusal, the vice principal Wu Xiujiang gave a light cough, then smiled and said: "Principal, at this time, those stinky boys should be playing on the court again."

"Well!"

  Hearing this, Sun Yiming's eyes lit up again, but then they dimmed: "Well, I used to see those stinky boys playing, I can go up and throw two three-pointers and enjoy it now."

  He spread his hand, showing the only left hand that can move, but is constantly trembling, "I'm not suitable for this body."

  Knowing that Sun Yiming was most willing to take a walk in the basketball court at night to watch the students play, Wu Xiujiang said this. Seeing that his failure to say something aroused the sadness of the old leader, he grinned in the murderous eyes of his colleagues, and stepped aside.

   "Teacher."

  In silence, Wang Youde walked in front of Sun Yiming.

With a face of bitter and enmity, Wang Youde angrily said: "After you left, individual students were extremely free and undisciplined. Especially those who engaged in objects, these two weeks in the grove of the school park every night. That’s right, I don’t know how to be ashamed, and I don’t talk about style and appearance. The impact is particularly bad. What do you say?

  "These little rascals, help me up! Go, go to school!"

  Looking at the old man with half of his body, "Oh" jumped up from the wheelchair, Zhou Weiming slapped and gave Wang Youde a secret thumbs up.

   Then, I took out my phone and sent a message out.

  Rong Chuan, in the Grand Theater of the Academy of Arts and Sciences.

   "Mr. Li, Principal Zhou, they have invited Principal Sun over!"

  "Hurry up and prepare for the drama, and you will go up as soon as Principal Sun is in place!"

  The backstage of the theater has changed clothes. While waiting, Li Shixin, who gave the students a speech, raised his brows when he heard the host’s greeting.

   Turned on his mobile phone.

  (End of this chapter)