Chapter 382 is a hot search a day

Because Ling Lingqi insisted on writing the story of Feng Jinyan and Hua Qianyu, after returning to Feng's house, Ling Lingqi first posted a new book directly on Xinyue.

I thought it would take a while to review it, but I didn't expect that Ling Lingqi had just reported the title of the book, and the website passed it in seconds.

"Xiaoqi, do you really want to write the story of the Führer and the Führer's wife?"

As soon as Ling Lingqi uploaded the first chapter, Muzi's message came over.

After Ling Lingqi replied to Muzi with a "um", "It's decided, the title of the book has been passed in the background, and I am about to upload the first chapter." ”

Mu Zi sent an emoji and took Ling Lingqi.

"Don't worry, a new routine will be opened. ”

After sending the message, Ling Lingqi buried himself in studying the new story outline.

Feng Yuansheng stood silently behind Ling Lingqi the whole time, watching her type in the computer word by word.

"Xiaoqi, are you hungry?" When Ling Lingqi stretched his waist halfway, Feng Yuansheng took the opportunity to ask Ling Lingqi.

Only then did Ling Lingqi realize that Feng Yuansheng had been standing behind her, "Shengsheng, are you...... You've been staring at me just now?"

Ling Lingqi suddenly felt that feeling was a little weird, as if Feng Yuansheng was like an overseer, and she was like a long-term worker.

"Xiaoqi, don't think about it, I'm ...... I just wanted to see how you would write your opening. I also want to learn how to write a script or something. ”

Feng Yuansheng humbly asked Ling Lingqi for advice on the side.

Ling Lingqi looked at Feng Yuansheng with a surprised expression, "Shengsheng, you want to write a script......?" Did you get the script wrong? ”

Ling Lingqi felt that something must be wrong, so she and Feng Yuansheng's characters seemed to be wrong.

Isn't it the big man's vest changed again? Isn't she going to keep changing the vest? Why is this Feng Yuansheng eighteen kinds of martial arts one after another.

Feng Yuansheng didn't understand what Ling Lingqi meant, "Xiaoqi, I didn't get the wrong script, I wanted to write the script." Can you teach me?"

Ling Lingqi looked at Feng Yuansheng with some embarrassment, "Shengsheng, it's okay for you to let me write it, but I have no experience in scripts, I heard Mr. Meng say that writing scripts is very sad, you have to consider the lens language, and you also have to pay attention to the psychological description, which is ...... Compared to writing, the difficulty factor is more than doubled. ”

When Feng Yuansheng saw Ling Lingqi say this, he felt a little uneasy, he thought that writing a script should be easier than writing.

"Xiaoqi, isn't writing a script to sublimate and revise the original work? This is a job of adding words and subtracting words, I think it shouldn't be difficult to write a script. ”

In fact, before preparing to write the script, Feng Yuansheng had already done a lot of homework, the reason why he asked this was just to make a form and pretend, he really wanted to get Ling Lingqi's support.

Ling Lingqi looked at Feng Yuansheng seriously, "Shengsheng, it's really not so easy to write a script by adding or subtracting words, it's really difficult to write a script, it's a secondary creation, so it's more brain-burning than writing the original book." ”

Feng Yuansheng recited some knowledge points about writing scripts that he looked up on the Internet to Ling Lingqi.

After Ling Lingqi listened, he felt that Feng Yuansheng had gone on a fake website.

"Shengsheng, if it's so easy to write a script, wouldn't it be that a cat or a dog can also write a script?" Ling Lingqi disagreed with what Feng Yuansheng said, and was even less optimistic.

Because Ling Lingqi feels that writing a script is a very professional and tedious thing, not that it can be done with enthusiasm alone.

Ling Lingqi tried his best to persuade Feng Yuansheng, but Feng Yuansheng didn't seem to buy it, and insisted on drilling the horns.

"Xiaoqi, you can write the love story of the Führer and the Führer's wife, why can't I write a good script? I think you should support me and give me encouragement. ”

Feng Yuansheng's deep eyes looked at Ling Lingqi, he really wanted Ling Lingqi's approval, this was also the fairness he thought of.

Ling Lingqi insisted on writing the story of Feng Jinyan and Hua Qianyu, then he also insisted on writing the story of him and Ling Lingqi into a script, he wanted to personally invest in filming, and he also starred with Ling Lingqi in person.

Feng Yuansheng is planning what he thinks is the future, and he is full of confidence in himself. He felt that what Ling Lingqi could do well, he could also do well, so he had to compare with Ling Lingqi.

Ling Lingqi really didn't expect Feng Yuansheng's stubbornness to be greater than hers, "Shengsheng, you can really think about it again, I really think you might ...... It's going to be difficult for you to write a script. ”

Feng Yuansheng tried his best to persuade Ling Lingqi on the side, "Xiaoqi, you have your dreams, and I also have mine." My dream is to use you as the prototype of the story, write a script about you and me, and we will interpret it ourselves. ”

Ling Lingqi swallowed his saliva as he listened. "Shengsheng, you...... Do you really think so? You wrote it yourself, we played it yourself, this ...... Is this a reality TV movie?"

Feng Yuansheng hadn't thought of what the form of the movie would be, but after Ling Lingqi reminded him, he had an idea.

"Xiaoqi, yes, what I want to do is a reality TV movie, put our most real story on the big screen, and then we restore us in life, I think this form is quite interesting. That's an innovation, isn't it?"

Ling Lingqi didn't expect that what he said casually really responded to Feng Yuansheng's original intention.

"Sheng Sheng, are you saying it's true? Reality TV movies have never been seen before, do you really plan to be the first to eat crabs?" Ling Lingqi still wanted to make sure again.

Feng Yuansheng grinned, he stepped forward and pulled Ling Lingqi into his arms, "Xiao Qi, I inspired this when you wanted to write the story of Sumire and Qianyu. Since the story of Sumire and Qianyu can be made public, then of course the story of me and you can also be on the screen, isn't it great?"

Feng Yuansheng once again lobbied Ling Lingqi about his original intention, and even moved out of Ling Lingqi's previous insistence on writing the story of Feng Jinyan and Hua Qianyu.

Feng Yuansheng's subtext is that Ling Lingqi can write Feng Jinyan and Hua Qianyu, and he can also write him and Ling Lingqi.

Since it is all true and true, his script writes about the real life of him and Ling Lingqi, and I believe that more people will pay attention to him and Ling Lingqi.

In this way, Ling Lingqi doesn't have to push it hard, hers, and her videos will get more attention.

Just when the two were at a stalemate, Ling Lingli's phone called.

"Xiaoqi, your God, you have a news every day, a hot search a day, it seems that you are about to become popular out of the earth at this speed. ”

Ling Lingqi asked Ling Lingqi jokingly.

"Third brother, are you praising me, or are you sarcastic about me, with my current box office influence and my follow-up rate, do you think I will be popular on the earth?" Ling Lingqi angrily replied to Ling Lingli on the phone.

Ling Lingqi saw that Ling Lingqi was still sharp-tongued, and he was defeated at the moment, and hurriedly told Ling Lingqi the original intention of his call.