It's already twelve o'clock at noon, and I'm in room 209 of the Hejia Hotel. Feng Wuling was still sitting on the bed and coding words, and Ding Weizhong and Yang Fan continued to read the script.

The two of them were terrified when they read the script, and it seemed that every word revealed a biting chill, which made people shiver. Bloodthirsty, crazy, terrifying, and unconcealable killing intent, it seems that it is going to come out of the paper and choose people to eat.

Just by reading a script, you can see it like this, this is going to be made into a movie and screened, this is especially naked discrimination against the faint-hearted!

You're trying to kill a coward!

Ding Weizhong finished reading it first, with an indescribable shock in his heart, he pinched his sore neck with both hands, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.

glanced at Feng Wuling, who was still coding, and Yang Fan, who was like an old monk, quickly got up and walked briskly to the toilet, he couldn't hold it anymore.

Hi, it's better to be young!

Big bladder!

When he came back from the water comfortably, Yang Fan also walked quickly to the toilet. The two of them watched intently, and Feng Wuling had already been there halfway.

Ding Weizhong sat on the bed, looking at him who was still coding, speechless for a while. I don't know if I was speechless because I was shocked by the script, or I was speechless when I was shocked by his big bladder.

Yang Fan washed his face in the toilet, tidied up his clothes, and when he came back, he walked in front of Feng Wuling and bowed to the ground!

"It's my dog who looks down on people! I'm sorry!"

Yang Fan knelt!

Feng Wuling didn't dare to sit there with such a big grin, and after receiving such a big gift from him, he quickly got up and hid to the side, nodded to him and said, "I'm not a big person, since you admit that you are wrong, then let's release the previous suspicions." ”

If you try to be inclusive, you will find that the world is not as bad as you think.

How great is self-control, how strong is the strength, and how great the measure is, how high the status is.

Ding Weizhong saw that Yang Fan was kneeling so barely, and Feng Wuling didn't mean to beat the water dog, and he also knew that he was giving himself face, so he nodded with satisfaction.

"Young people have little experience and experience, and it is inevitable that they will make mistakes and experience many twists and turns, which is normal!" Ding Weizhong did not watch the excitement from the side, and reconciled the two of them in the middle.

Ding Weizhong said, poured a glass of water, blew the hot air inside, drank two sips, with a smile on his face, and then said, "Of course, these mistakes will also become the most valuable experience in life!"

Yang Fan nodded with deep understanding, turned around and poured two glasses of water, handed Feng Wuling a glass, listened to him thank him, picked up his water cup, and drained it in a very imposing mouthful.

After reading the thriller script for nearly a morning, he was terrified and his mouth was dry. It's not the unknown fear of ghost movies, the frightening feeling that makes people's scalp tingle.

It's the kind of person who knows the consequences and simulates the pain on himself, and his heart is pounding, nauseous, and creepy.

"Saw Horror" creates the kind of despair that keeps coming and going and is fleeting.

What will happen next and what to do next will be two questions that will linger when watching the entire film.

When the plot continues to ferment as the plot progresses, looking back, people already have a kind of shock that is deeply immersed in it.

Just like netizens said in a short comment on Douban, "This kind of amazing is something that the sequels that follow one after another can't be surpassed again."

Yang Fan has deeply liked this script, the portrayal of details and the understanding of human nature in it will make the audience feel very immersed, and they will definitely not be drowsy.

There's a movie called: Big Bladder!

No urine spots throughout the process!

To watch this kind of movie, you have to be able to hold your pee!

He drained the water from the glass and poured another glass, drinking it slowly, frowning and speechless, as if he was still immersed in the indescribable horror.

After a long time, he put down the empty water glass, stood up straight, stretched his handsome brows, looked at Feng Wuling who was drinking water, and opened his mouth to say, "If you can, I want this script, you can make a price." ”

He has been learning from various crews in the past few years, and now he is full of wings and wants to soar into the sky, he is a little anxious, afraid that he will not fly well and fall from the sky, but when he saw this script today, he felt that this first test flight was stable!

Every year, there are many graduates from the directing departments of major art academies, but only a few have the opportunity to slowly grow wings and try to fly for the first time, but there are many who fail in the sand on the first flight, and only the most outstanding and tenacious few will succeed.

But in any case, the first flight is very important, only the first test flight is successful, and the subsequent flight will be more confident.

"200,000 yuan! It's okay to invest in shares and dividends!" Feng Wuling quoted the price without hesitation, he is not yet famous in screenwriting, so the price is naturally not high. But he had faith in the script and knew it was absolutely lucrative.

"Okay, then I'll give you a 10% dividend, but I need the storyboards you draw! It's like (crazy stones)!" Yang Fan said categorically, he had seen those shots drawn by Feng Wuling, and they were amazing!

If it is paired with the script, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!

This is his first test flight, and anything that can be done to avoid making mistakes is very important!

Money is at the bottom of the list at this time!

Anything that can be solved with money, is not a problem!

Feng Wuling nodded when he heard this, his bright eyes looked directly at Yang Fan, as if he could see through the firmness in his heart.

Ding Weizhong moved the table between the three of them according to the old rules, took out a pen and paper from his bag, and then looked at Feng Wuling with an expectant face, hoping to see his amazing painting skills again.

And Feng Wuling, smooth and fair face, revealing an angular cold hand, dark and deep eyes, glowing with charming color, high nose, beautiful lips, at this moment his eyes narrowed slightly, his sword eyebrows were raised, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he pulled out a stunning smile, looking at Ding Weizhong's expectant expression, he took the pencil and sat down next to the table.

Yang Fan looked at the painting skills on the paper that were exactly the same as (crazy stones), and his anxious heart was completely put down.

It will be the first film of his directorial career, and he has been preparing for this day for a long time. However, with his pride, he did not allow himself to fail, so no amount of preparation was too much.

Feng Wuling still drew dozens of pictures at his own pace before he stopped, threw the pencil on the table, and then rubbed his eyebrows with his hand, because his drawings were too realistic, terrifying, and disgusting.

Not only him, Ding Weizhong and Yang Fan had just finished reading the script, and looking at the sketches and illustrations he drew at this time, it was easy to make up the scene in the movie at that time.

Moreover, his drawings were so realistic, just like the scene was present, and the two of them began to rub their eyebrows like him.

The three of them forced their own heart-pounding feelings and began to discuss the script.

This time the discussion was not as intense as before, there was no noisy feeling of the vegetable market, the room was too quiet, basically only Feng Wuling was talking alone, the other two people listened carefully, and Yang Fan occasionally asked questions.

It was another two days of discussion, and Feng Wuling was controlling the rhythm very well, because tomorrow was Monday again.

Yang Fanzai carefully marked these sub-shots with numbers in chronological order, and carefully sorted them out, like some amazing treasure.