Deng Zaijun works at China Central Television and is considered a backbone among the directors and directors. When talking about it, his work at the TV station is indispensable.

Seeing this, Teacher Jinshan was sure of his guess. He sighed slightly: "Teacher Lin, what a pity!"

Teacher Jinshan is the director of the Television Arts Committee, which is the ace force of radio and television. There are many common topics between the two.

Lin Weimin remained silent.

"He may be pretending to be stupid on other issues, but on this matter, he is really stupid!" Liu Yin said firmly.

"It's great. My daughter said she wanted to see this play last year, but she never got a ticket."

"That's really troublesome for you, Teacher Lin."

"What's the trouble? It's easy."

Chen Xiaoer was so depressed that he didn't want to talk to Lin Weimin anymore. It was too irritating.

Could it be that the role of Gu Qiuyan was written based on Zhu Lin?

With this thought in his mind, Ren Hao became excited, as if he had discovered some great secret.

Zhou Meng couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and at the same time felt that the bald head next to Lin Weimin was really an eyesore.

Don't look at it. Chen Xiaoer is now an actor in Bayi Film Studio and has acted in two well-received movies, but he earns a dead salary and has to support his family.

It's not easy enough to have to dig out money from your teeth to watch dramas every now and then.

Even though Harbin did not have the Ice Sculpture Festival that attracted tourists from all over the world at this time, many of its attractions have more flavor because of the simplicity and primitiveness of this era.

This feeling is even stronger especially during the snowy winter.

Teacher Jinshan said: "I really envy you men of letters. All the thoughts and feelings in your heart are expressed on the pen and paper."

Standing by the Songhua River, Teacher Jinshan looked at the vast ice surface and sky and said, "Teacher Lin should really write an article to commemorate this magnificent scenery!"

After Lin Weimin left, several female classmates excitedly grabbed Zhou Meng.

"Mengmeng, did Teacher Lin really give you the ticket? You are so awesome!"

Zhou Meng's expression was a bit proud, "Why did I lie to you about this?"

Several classmates were full of praise, while Zhou Meng looked at the direction Lin Weimin was leaving. He thought of his mother's words on the phone, and a bit of shyness flashed across his face.
Chapter completed!