Chapter 7 Pulling the Gate

Just when Tang Yurou and Fan Xingmei were at a loss, Liang Feng made a request.

"Can I go to your company tomorrow?"

Tang Yurou didn't know what Liang Feng planned to do, and then looked at him like Chen Chengzhu.

"Do you have any good ideas?"

"Truth be told, when I have free time, I always like to think cranky. Sometimes, some great ideas can flash out of your head, so I think I have some talent as a screenwriter, and maybe I can help you when the time comes. ”

Liang Feng said this half-jokingly.

"I'll go to your company tomorrow to look at the current script, and I'm sure I'll make some good suggestions, if you're willing to trust me, of course. ”

Fan Xingmei was not familiar with Liang Feng and didn't know what his ability was, so she looked at Tang Yurou for the first time, wanting to ask for the opinion of her good friend.

But Tang Yurou was also surprised, so she asked Liang Feng directly: "Are you sure you didn't talk nonsense when you were drunk?"

"Of course not. ”

"Since you are so sure, then of course I want to believe you. ”

"Xingmei, in my opinion, it is better to take us to see it tomorrow, anyway, you have no clue at the moment, maybe you can really help a lot, right?"

At present, for the whole company, the writing of the script is the top priority, Fan Xingmei saw Liang Feng's confident appearance, and Tang Yurou's strong support, so she quickly agreed.

After that, Fan Xingmei dictated the general plot content to Liang Feng, and Liang Feng really put forward a lot of insightful opinions, even talking about the camera movement and camera position.

To say that Liang Feng has no professional editing ability at all, it is impossible to explain why he can speak the truth.

The brief discussion at the bar gave Fan Xingmei a refreshing feeling of seeing the light from the clouds. She suddenly regained her confidence, thinking that with Liang Feng's help, the movie script should be out soon.

The three of them stayed at the Xinghai Bar for more than two hours, and then Fan Xingmei took the lead in leaving.

Tang Yurou suddenly asked Liang Feng, "Did you have fun today?"

"Well, I was so happy tonight!"

"That's good, remember to come to me next time. ”

After that, he sent Tang Yurou home, looking back at everything that happened today, which made Liang Feng a little dreamlike, and drove a Rolls-Royce Cullinan home, his mood could not be calm for a long time.

It's a little ironic that he now has tens of millions of luxury cars as a car, and he also has three million and a black card on his body, but he actually sleeps in a rental house of only a dozen square meters.

"No, now I can afford to buy a mansion to live in, and this must be on the agenda. ”

Liang Feng listened to the noisy movement next door, lay on the bed and made up his mind to move out of here.

Waiting until the next day, he picked up Tang Yurou as agreed and went straight to Fan Xingmei's film and television company. Although the two of them said that they were here to visit, they were actually to help Fan Xingmei solve her urgent needs.

"Yes, this is the current plot script, most people think that the plot is old-fashioned, there is no explosion, and it is difficult to achieve a box office blockbuster movie. ”

In the office, Fan Xingmei handed over the complete plot manuscript to Liang Feng.

Revising the script is boring and boring, and Tang Yurou couldn't hold it back after staying for a long time.

She asked Fan Xingmei to take her around the company, leaving Liang Feng alone in the office to display his talents.

It is worth mentioning that after the system activated the ability of god-level screenwriters, Liang Feng's mind was full of creative cells, and it was not difficult for him to complete the script creation of a movie.

But the problem now is that it is more cumbersome to let him start working on the existing script on the basis of the existing script.

In order to verify his current screenwriting talent, Liang Feng simply overturned the existing script and began to rewrite it. In just forty minutes, he completed two-thirds of the entire script at an astonishing speed.

At this moment, an old gentleman wearing a Chinese-style suit with white hair and beard pushed the door and walked in.

When he saw Liang Feng, he was stunned for a moment, and then he leaned on the frame of his glasses and asked.

"Why are you here, I haven't seen you before. ”

"Where did Xiao Fan go?"

"She took her friends out and asked me to revise the script here first. If the old gentleman is in a hurry, he might as well try to call her. ”

"Oh, change the script?"

The old gentleman immediately became vigilant, and walked up to Liang Feng and carefully checked the text displayed on the computer screen.

"Are you changing the script of the movie that the company is about to invest in?"

"That's right, because the previous script didn't work, so I had to give it a try, not to revise it, but to completely overturn and rewrite it. ”

Liang Feng didn't realize that his words had completely angered the old man.

"Hmph, don't be ashamed to speak, what kind of person are you, and you dare to speak wildly. So what was wrong with the previous script?"

Liang Feng took his eyes off the screen, looked at the old gentleman and replied: "Actually, the previous script is very mature, the content is also very substantial, and the logical relationship is very clear. ”

"And now?"

"If you want to talk about the current situation, it can only be said that it is a mediocre work with a very backward concept and a plot that completely falls into clichΓ©s. ”

When the old gentleman heard this, he immediately became furious, and he slammed the table hard, so frightened that Liang Feng thought that he was having a seizure.

"What's the matter, old man, you seem to be excited?"

"Do you really don't know, or do you deliberately pretend to be crazy and stupid, I'm the creator of this script!"

Liang Feng was surprised, he really didn't know there was such a thing.

"I'm sorry, I offended you a little just now. However, although what I said is not very good, it is indeed true, and I hope you don't mind, old man. ”

However, this old gentleman did not have the demeanor of a generous elder at all, and after being humiliated by Liang Feng in person, he was already full of hostility towards him.

"Who allowed you to change my script without permission?"

"Where the hell did you come from, and are you from the company?"

"Do you have the professional ability and experience of screenwriting? What gave you the courage to make a big deal in front of me?"

The old gentleman questioned one after another, feeling that his authority was under threat. And Liang Feng continued to bow his head to create, and he had to hurry up and write the script completely.

"This old gentleman, please wait a minute, I'll finish the script first, and then we'll discuss it?"

But the grumpy old gentleman was not so easy to speak, and he unplugged the computer in a fit of rage.