Upon hearing this, a proud smile instantly appeared on Tang Banyeng's face. As for Nikki, she stared at Chen Xue in disbelief.
"Professor Chen, you … Is that true? "
Chen Xue pretended to be angry as she glanced at him, "What?" Girl, do you think this old man is lying? "I'm already this old, is there a need for me to lie and make you happy?"
"No, I... I just can't believe that Professor Chen would give me such a high evaluation, I … " At this moment, he was so happy that he almost couldn't find the north.
The story goes on and on, making the reader feel like she couldn't stop. And I think what's rare is that the amount of brain holes in your story is enough for other authors to write more than ten books, and only you, silly girl, don't know how to account and throw so many brain holes into one book like you don't have any money. But because of this, although the story is long, it doesn't make the reader feel tired at all.
"Then according to Grandma Chen, if this piece of work were to be adapted into a movie, would it cause a sensation in the society?"
Instead, she muttered to herself for a long time before saying, "Rather than investing in a movie and burying this movie in some crappy and terrible work like this novel, why not let this novel be acknowledged by the world first? The first part of this novel should have already been published, right? I suggest that you have this girl translate the end of the first part into English and send it to the United States for the Hugo Prize! "
"Participate in the Hugo Prize selection?!" The Hugo Prize is known as the Nobel Prize in science fiction. Professor Chen, are you joking? My novel is still lacking in writing, how can it... "
"Warmth, have you ever heard a phrase like this? These words are called 'one can reach the heart'. Do you think there's anything in your novel that you can't express clearly? The most important part of the novel is not the writing, but the structure of the story, the philosophy behind it, and whether or not this story can attract the reader, and your novel has achieved all three points, so what else do you have to worry about! "
"But, that's the Hugo Prize, Professor Chen. I really don't have confidence in an award with such a high value."
"It doesn't matter if you don't have confidence, since you never even thought about it before, right? You just need to follow your original plan and change the last part of this hasty ending. The rest of the things are not what your author should care about, so if you win the award, just treat it as an unexpected surprise. If you don't win, just treat it as a natural result, right? "
"Even though you say that, but …" He would definitely have something to look forward to after sending it!
In the end, he was still unable to say the second half of the sentence.
"Don't worry, this isn't something that can be accomplished just because Grandma Chen said it would, and it will take time to find someone to translate it, so it's not certain that you'll be able to make it in time for the Hugo Prize. Anyway, whether or not you send it to the competition, the ending has to be changed, so when you go back, you just need to change the ending. As for me, just report Grandma Chen's suggestion to the company. If the company agrees to this decision, then I'll inform you."
"Billions of Wind..." Just as Chen Xue called out her name, he saw Tang Banyan quickly blink at her. She pursed her lips and tactfully swallowed the rest of her words back down her throat.
Of course, if you can take her in as your personal disciple, then it would be great, and in the future, there will also be fellow brothers and sisters taking care of her in the screenwriter circle. Look at her, she's a bit silly, if no one takes care of her, then she's definitely someone who will help out the number of people she's sold!
Chen Xue faintly smiled as she looked at Tang Banyeng, "This girl can even be brought before me, can't you say that she has someone to take care of her?"
At this moment, Su Wangyou was anxiously waiting for Chen Xue's reply. How could he have the energy to guess what mystery these two were playing? Moreover, Chen Xue spoke very softly, and he only heard a few words that he didn't hear at all.
Seeing that she didn't notice anything, he said, "Grandma Chen, you've already seen her writing talent. I even wanted you to help our Tang clan cultivate another golden screenwriter. If you can promise to keep her as an apprentice, no matter if it's me or the Tang clan, both of them will owe you a favor. What do you think?"
"Oh? Your favors are very valuable. Seeing you like this, I have no choice but to agree, right?"
"Grandma Chen, look at what you're saying. Didn't I find a good seedling and intentionally send it here to be your disciple?" I heard from my grandmother that for the past few years, you have been looking for someone you like to be your personal close disciple. I think it's appropriate for someone with talent to be your close disciple, and I also think that you like her personality, right? "
Chen Xue's gaze fell on Su Tong's body. She saw that although she was extremely anxious, she did her best to not interrupt, and couldn't help but smile, "I really like this girl's temper. Alright, then I'll give you some face!"
"Professor Chen, are you really willing to accept me as your disciple?" Su Qingrou was so excited that his entire face turned red. He crossed his hands in front of his chest and his face was filled with disbelief.
"Little girl, why is your hearing worse than mine at such a young age?" Chen Xue smiled at him.
Su Wangliang was so shocked by this piece of good news that he stood there, not knowing how to react. Later on, Tang Bainfeng couldn't stand her silly look any longer and reached out his hand to push her away. Then, he reminded her, Why don't you go offer your master some tea?
Then, Su Qingrou, as if he had just woken up from a dream, hurriedly poured a cup of green tea and served it to him with both hands.
This office was not Su Wanxin's territory, and the things inside were not Su Qingrou's. Although it was very rude to acknowledge someone as her teacher, but Su Wangliang did not want to have too many affairs to attend to. Now, not taking advantage of the presence of Tang Baifeng, she had to share the name of her master and disciple with the rest of the people, if Chen Xue turned her head and went back on her promise, she would not even have a place to cry.
When Chen Xue took the cup of tea and drank it, Su Wen's heart, which had been stuck in his throat, finally returned to its original position.