Dongshan Province, the provincial capital of Quancheng

Higashiyama Radio and Television Station Building

Under the surprised eyes of several colleagues in the corridor, Zuo Le knocked on the office door of Deputy Director Mo Dashan with a nervous expression.

"Come in. ”

A deep voice came from inside, Zuo Le exhaled, his right fist clenched slightly, opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, Zuo Le saw Mo Dashan sitting at his desk, browsing something on the computer, and he didn't dare to study it carefully, he stood still in the room, and said hello to Mo Dajiang softly.

"Motai, are you looking for me?"

Mo Dashan looked like a typical Dongshan man, tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a heroic temperament, he raised his head to look at Zuo Le in front of him, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Xiao Zuo is here, sit down. ”

Under Mo Dashan's instructions, Zuo Le sat on the sofa in the office with a little restraint.

He has been working in Dongshan Station for three years, although he has talked to the leaders of the station two or three times, but it is the first time for Zuo Le to have a one-on-one chat like this.

Seeing Zuo Le sitting down on the sofa, Mo Dashan also walked out from behind the desk, picked up the kettle on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and poured a glass of water for Zuo Le.

Seeing Zuo Le's cramped appearance, Mo Dashan sat on the sofa next to him and smiled heartily: "Don't be nervous, I don't eat people, relax, I often hear the old man praise you." ”

Zuo Le's face was slightly embarrassed, and he followed Mo Dashan's words for a few idle words, and finally couldn't help the torture in his heart, and took the initiative to ask: "Mo Tai, you called me over, did my script pass?"

"Young people just can't hold their breath. ”

Mo Dashan shook his head, he wanted to tease, but looking at Zuo Le's tense face with a hint of anxiety, he finally found that his conscience did not stimulate the young man in front of him, and smiled slightly.

"Script...... It's over. ”

Before Zuo Le's face could show joy, Mo Dashan's words made Zuo Lesheng choke back the excitement that was about to rush out of his body.

"Although the script has passed, it's still uncertain when your show will be established. ”

It may be that the disappointment on Zuo Le's face is too strong, Mo Dashan reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly and comfortingly.

"Xiao Zuo, don't worry, I've already sent your script email to the director, and when he finishes reading it, I'll go to him and talk about it, there's still a lot of hope." ”

"Don't worry, I understand. ”

The leader opened his mouth to comfort, but Zuo Le couldn't put on a sad face, so he barely cheered up and grinned at the other party.

Seeing this, Mo Dashan didn't say anything more, changed the topic and talked to Zuo Le for two idle sentences, about five or six minutes later, when Mo Dashan raised his hand to look at his watch, Zuo Le took the initiative to say goodbye.

Coming out of Mo Dashan's office, Zuo Le entered the elevator with his head down, and reached out to press the button on the 10th floor.

The elevator door closed, Zuo Le stood alone in the elevator, and with the flickering of the buttons in the elevator, his eyes gradually became a little fluttering.

Zuo Le, 24 years old, Scorpio, from Zhaoshi, Dongshan Province, graduated from the Chinese Department of Quancheng University, and then entered Dongshan TV as an intern.

Three months later, because of his excellent internship results, Zuo Le officially joined Dongshan TV and became a small miscellaneous soldier in the Dongshan TV Production Center.

After that, Zuo Le spent nearly three years, starting from a scene of the center's self-made drama, and slowly returned to the center from a small scene of the crew's chores, becoming an unsigned intern screenwriter, and then from an unsigned screenwriter, to a co-screenwriter who barely had a subtitle at the beginning.

After that, Zuo Le was ruthless again, gave up the superior working environment of the TV station, and volunteered to work in the crew of the station's self-made drama, serving as an assistant director while working as a screenwriter with the group.

As of two months ago, Zuo Le had become one of the two executive directors of a self-made anti-Japanese war drama from Dongshantai.

At the same time, Zuo Le also successfully entered the eyes of the leaders of the station with his hard-working, down-to-earth and hard-working professionalism, and became the key training object of the TV production center.

If there is no accident, Zuo Le will exercise for a few more years, and before the age of 30, he is very hopeful to be able to take charge of the guide tube and shoot his own works.

But alas, but fortunately, the unexpected happened.........

At the finale banquet of the Anti-Japanese War drama, Zuo Le was poured down by several crew members, and when he woke up the next day, he found that he had an extra film and television player in his head.

This film and television player is very interesting,The function is similar to that of the video website,Play、Pause、Fast forward、Volume and brightness adjustment、Anthology jump,Even double speed is available,There are also barrages and comments。

The only slot is that the inventory is too small, and at present, Zuo Le has only seen one sitcom that he has never heard of.

......

At first, Zuo Le didn't take this matter to heart, and thought that he hadn't woken up after drinking, so he snorted and fell asleep again, but when he woke up again and found that the film and television player was still in his head.

Zuo Le knew that something was wrong.

asked for leave, took a taxi, went to the hospital, did a cranial CT, cranial nerve examination, and even went to the psychiatric department and the psychology department to register for a number.

But the results of the examination told him that everything was normal physically, including mentally.

The doctor believes that the "hallucinations" in Zuo Le's brain are likely to be caused by high work pressure, and he can properly reduce pressure and relax, and just go out to travel and relax.

Zuo Le complied with the doctor's advice, asked for annual leave from the unit, and ran back to his hometown to rest for a few days, but the film and television player still lived firmly and stubbornly in his head, and there was no sign of blurring and disappearing.

Zuo Le was enlightened, and he was finally sure.

Anyway, he's evil.

Otherwise, it's the goldfinger that he has been late for many years.........

Zuo Le thinks it's the second one, because he has been carefully flipping through the Internet for three or four days, and has read all the information and secrets of the entertainment industry, but he still hasn't found any news and clips about the sitcom in his head.

Therefore, Zuo Le has reason to believe that this sitcom is likely to be a product of another parallel world.

This is not a groundless speculation, the film and television player in Zuo Le's brain is with comments and barrages of this drama, although there is not much scattered and valuable information, but it is enough for Zuo Le to make a judgment.

What earth, China, Shandong, Jinan, at first glance is a copy of Mercury, Huaguo, Dongshan, Quancheng.

Really, I thought we hadn't read the web novel............

......

After digesting the fact that he turned out to be one of the Heavenly Bosses with a golden finger, Zuo Le calmed down and turned to seriously think about what help this golden finger could bring to him.

Outcome......... Go without saying.

Be a happy and shameless copyist!

Zuo Le, who has always been extremely upright, was shocked by this shameless idea in his mind, and after seriously criticizing and spitting on his own bad idea of getting something for nothing, Zuo Le turned on the computer with an extremely sad expression.

I started picking up the script according to the TV series in my head.

Ho~~Phew!

In fact, to this day, Zuo Le still can't believe the real existence of this golden finger, he believes that it is just a creative inspiration deep in his cerebral cortex.

Imagine the creative inspiration in his mind as a film and television portrait, and then take it out of his mind and present it as a script, just ask, can you say that this is plagiarism?

The logic is perfect and seamless!

¯\_(ツ)_/¯

With this idea of self-deception, Zuo Le began his own script reproduction.

He spent a month copying the script frame by frame and line by line according to the sitcom playback screen in his head, and then signed his name shamelessly.

After that, Zuo Le handed over the script to his boss, Fang Weimin, the director of the TV Production Center, and emphasized that he hoped that he could write and direct the drama himself.

Fang Weimin is very optimistic about Zuo Le's script, but he is noncommittal about his requirements for self-writing and self-directing.

He asked Zuo Le to go back and wait for the letter, and he sent the script in duplicate to the mailboxes of director Chen Changshan and deputy director in charge of TV dramas Mo Dashan.

After that, it's what just happened.

Deputy Director Mo personally called Zuo Le to the office and informed him of the specific situation that the script was approved, but the project was to be determined.

In fact, he vaguely told Zuo Le that the station did not approve of his request to write and direct himself.

It's okay to be a screenwriter, but it's not okay to be a director.........