
Shen Xi suddenly became interested: "When did the screenwriter start falling in love?"
Yuan: "I've never been in love."
Shen Xi saw her eyes suddenly dim, and did not continue to ask, turning to look out the window.
Yuan had the feeling that in front of him, everyone's thoughts would be seen by him, and there was no way to hide.
Director An Lin, the box has already been prepared.
After arriving at the hotel, the assistant director standing in the lobby led them straight.
An assistant director Lin, looking at the two beautiful little girls, was still a little surprised. I really didn't expect the screenwriter of "Laughing Country" to be so young. The script was written by an experienced and talented old man.
The baby-faced girl was extremely cute, held relevant documents in her hands, and had a gentle temperament, She was half a step away from Leng Ao's beauty, and her attitude towards her was extremely respectful.
The cold and arrogant girl in front of him exuded a cold and arrogant girl who was not allowed to enter. He should have been Yun Qi, the screenwriter of "Laughing Country".
The assistant director knocked on the door, pushed the door and walked in: "Director An, there's someone here."
Shen Xi glanced at the people inside the box. There are five people in total. The tall, thin, and temperamental middle-aged man opposite him was the new generation director An Lin.
A clear shock flashed across An Lin's eyes, but screenwriter Yun Qi was a little girl.
Shen Xi headed straight towards An Lin, nodding slightly, her voice clear and polite: "Good, I am Yunqi."
He looked at the little girl in front of him. At her young age, she was so overwhelmed that she felt a little stressed.
This time An Lin made an appointment.In addition to Shen Xi, the producer and investor he hired, introduced each other, and then started the interview.
"Teacher Yun, I read this script. Pretty good and very wise. You can write a very good script at a young age. It's terrible to be born. It's just that there are some things that I don't think are true. Let's change the script. "
"From our investment perspective, your script has no markets, not enough explosions, not fast enough, not enough excitement, and not enough bloody and tortuous feelings.
"Teacher Yun, that's not what I said. You are too young. You students have the same problem. You have good eyes and low hands, and you are very tall. Now in this TV drama market, there are a few people who want to watch you Lorry conspiracy. The audience wants to watch. This is dog blood, do you know if you want to sprinkle dog blood? "
"You should have a good understanding of the market and the audience of the TV series. Now they are popular as silly, white and sweet, brainless, onlookers like this. Watching the blood of the dog, tapping cp, the emotional line of the man and the female protagonist should be top priorities. "
"We hope the second female role will be another third, and you can compress the female lead and the male and female drama."
Manufacturers and investors considered themselves uncles, and began spitting, changing the script, changing personalities, and intensifying sentiments.
Yuan slightly lowered his eyes, feeling weak and angry, and the hands on his feet clenched.
Because of this, he was reluctant to get into the circle of screenwriters, he had no right to control his own script.
Look at them one by one the common people arrogantly pointed at the country, let them change this, change that, change their mb, they know what fart is!
He carefully glanced at the little Shen Dong sitting next to him with a smile on his lips.