Wednesday, afternoon.

Jinling University dormitory.

Li Wenqiang stopped Pei Yuan, who had just returned to school and was running quickly to the dormitory.

"Pei, just now I heard from Bufan that you have officially become the screenwriter of our crew, congratulations! The problem of the script will officially trouble you, I hope you can have a general idea tomorrow at the earliest, and we will communicate as soon as possible." ”

Li Wenqiang changed his previous bastard personality and raised his opinions in a businesslike tone.

Pei Yuan nodded: "Okay, I've already thought about the general idea, wait for me to polish and revise it, and then show it to Wen Qiang." ”

Pei Weizhu didn't feel strange about Li Wenqiang's difference today, people who know Li Wenqiang know that he is actually a very serious and excellent person, and he is by no means a bastard as he seems in life, otherwise he would not be able to be friends with him, and everyone who can be friends with him is very good.

After a brief explanation or two to Li Wenqiang, Pei Wei returned to the dormitory, opened the notebook on the desk, and began to revise the plot roughly written yesterday.

Of course, writing a script is not difficult at all for a self-proclaimed senior screenwriter like Pei Yuanzhu, after all, although Hong Kong city zombie films are not a popular theme, they are not so unpopular that they don't even have one or two reference objects.

Besides, writing a random assembly line plot is not a problem for him.

For Pei, the only difficulty is how to make a zombie film comedic and funny.

Pei stubble fell into deep thought.

To be honest, he despised this part of the plot too lightly, and he was too confident and overestimated in his own strength.

In the past, if he couldn't write the plot he needed when writing the script, he could learn from other works of the same type, but the plot that the current movie needs can't be borrowed.

Because no one has innovated zombie films in China for a long time, not to mention that at least 99% of the current zombie films are just remakes the old routines of the past, buying feelings, just a wave of bad money, and at most one or two bloody romance stories will be added.

So Pei Yuanzhu couldn't help but think backwards.

Since the road of innovation does not work, it is better to add some stalks and jokes to the original Gangcheng zombie film routine, and then pay tribute to a wave of Gangcheng old zombie films, the existence is reasonable, since this routine has been popular for so long, it must have his unique advantages, plus people are nostalgic, as long as the plot and special effects of this movie are done well, and then follow the current to add one or two stalks and jokes that are popular on the Internet, maybe it will become popular!

The more Pei Yuan thought about it, the more feasible he felt, this routine might be able to create a precedent for a small investment and a big return, and he would call it an online drama when he thought of the name.

The creator of this name is actually not him, this is actually the word he heard from Mr. Ye when he nagged him in the morning, although he couldn't find the meaning of this word in Qiandu, but it sounds right, anyway, he thinks this name is very good.

"Could it be that Mr. Ye already knew?"

Suddenly, he thought that the matter of paying tribute to the old-fashioned Hong Kong City zombie film routine seemed to be Mr. Ye's suggestion, and it seemed to be a mandatory requirement, but he was determined to take the road of innovation at that time, so he didn't consider it.

Could it be that Mr. Ye had thought of it a long time ago? Otherwise, he would not have set such a hard request, but if he had known it a long time ago, why didn't he tell me?

Was it just a test he set to test me?

Well, this must be a test and a hint.

Mr. Ye is testing my ability, and at the same time, he is also reminding me that I can't be overconfident in my own ability, and I can't refuse other people's suggestions casually, which can only make me a self-righteous person, and only by widely accepting and referring to other people's suggestions can I become an excellent screenwriter.

It turned out that my failure for so many years was not because I was not talented enough, but because I was too proud......

So, maybe I should go online and extract the advice of netizens......

……

5 o'clock in the afternoon.

Ye Bufan happily walked away and returned to his bedroom.

This feeling of getting off work at the end of the day is cool!

Of course, Ye Bufan, as the boss, can not go to work at all.

But in that case, you won't be able to experience the excitement of waiting for the end of work, and the cool point of reviving in an instant after work.

is like tearing onions, even though he is a rich second generation, he still insists on going to work every day to start a business.

Ye Bufan also thinks so, although the system gave him a soft girl coin that he can't play for the rest of his life, but he can't indulge in pleasure because of this, and the company is at his own home, it's not a big deal to change rooms and play with his mobile phone, he can afford it!

"Ah~Hu!"

"Who is gossiping about me behind my back?" Ye Bufan thought about it and felt that he must be too handsome, so handsome that he couldn't control his handsomeness that he had nowhere to place, so that those senior sisters and senior sisters had a crush on him, hey~ What a sin!

Well, it must be like this, I have to go to school tomorrow, and maybe I can pick up a cute school girl who has a crush on me!

Bastard!How do you get a little shy ヾノ≧^≦っ

Could it be that he is the protagonist of a harem manga?

I'm in a hurry to wait online!

……