Chapter Seventy-Three: Is It There?

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When Li Zi'an woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

He sat up from the bed, rubbed his swollen head, and felt that there was a sudden increase in knowledge in his head.

Last night, before going to bed, Li Zi'an crossed the screenwriting skills to the apprentice level and directly clicked to the work level, so that Li Zi'an spent the first half of last night learning screenwriting knowledge.

The skills of work-level screenwriting have made Li Zi'an have a deep grasp of the skill of screenwriting, and when he looks back on the film and television works in his memory, his feeling is completely different from before.

With the foundation of work-level screenwriting skills, he is now fully confident that he can restore 60% of the film and television works in his mind to the script, and the online drama he wants to shoot is naturally within this 60% range.

Li Zi'an reviewed the knowledge in his mind, and then reached out and took the mobile phone next to the bed.

Looking at the news on the mobile phone screen, Li Zian saw that many of them were entertainment news related to him.

Click on Weibo, the hot search about #shady# has disappeared, and it has been replaced by other hot searches related to Li Zi'an.

#全国上百所高校播放 "Dream Chasing Pure Heart"#

#"Dream Chasing Pure Heart" topped the list of new Chinese golden songs again!#

#"Dream Chasing Pure Heart" swept Asia, and the number of hits on the whole network exceeded 1000w+!#

......

There are five related hot searches, all of which are related to Li Zi'an's "Dream Chasing Pure Heart".

Li Zi'an clicked on every hot search and took a look, the popularity of each hot search was very high, and countless netizens gave high praise to the song "Dream Chasing Pure Heart".

But on topics related to last night's shady scene, Li Zi'an searched the whole Internet, but he didn't see anything at all, as if what happened last night didn't happen at all.

"Do you spend money to remove the hot search?"

Li Zi'an was calm, because this kind of thing had long been expected by him.

It's about the reputation of CCTV, how can this kind of thing be left alone, and today's hot searches full of screens not only have the meaning of diverting attention, but also have the meaning of making up for Li Zi'an.

Li Zi'an understands these things, his mentality at this time is very peaceful, he didn't care about the hot search anymore, but clicked on his Weibo personal homepage.

However, when he saw the number of followers under his Weibo profile, his eyes suddenly widened slightly.

"Six...... Six million?!"

Li Zi'an was a little incredulous, he clearly remembered that the number of his Weibo fans was only more than three million, how could it skyrocket by three million overnight?!

It's a bit of an amazing reward!

Next, Li Zian took a turn on the major mainstream platforms on the Internet and found that his popularity has skyrocketed not only on Weibo, but also on all mainstream platforms on the entire network.

With the song "Dream Chasing Pure Heart", coupled with the explosive topic of his elimination from the show, he has gained great exposure and gained a lot of fans.

There is also an invisible gain, that is, the cohesion of fans, which has been greatly improved in last night's incident.

After Li Zi'an learned the general situation, he put his phone aside and walked out of the room.

There was breakfast on the dining table, but his aunt was nowhere to be found, and eighty percent of the company had something to do to go to work.

After washing, Li Zi'an heated the breakfast in the microwave, and then he took the breakfast directly to his room, and turned on the computer while eating.

Today's rest, Li Zi'an plans to use today's day to knock out the script first.

For Li Zi'an, writing a script is like copying a book, as long as you copy it down according to the original plot, and then change some subtleties in the script according to the differences between the two worlds.

After eating breakfast in two bites, Li Zi'an sat in front of the computer and began the day's coding work.

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From the sun rising in the east, to the setting sun, and finally to nightfall.

Li Zi'an sat in front of the computer, except for going to the toilet, he spent almost all of his time coding words in front of the computer.

Finally, at nearly ten o'clock in the evening, he typed the last word of the entire script.

"Ah......h

"Finally got it......"

Li Zi'an leaned back in his chair weakly, his face full of exhaustion.

After backing up the written script in the cloud disk, Li Zi'an turned off the computer.

"After getting the script, it can be regarded as the first step of the Long March, and then there are the second, third, and fourth steps......"

threw himself on the bed, thinking about the next series of things such as finding actors, building a team, borrowing equipment, approving film and television drama procedures, etc., Li Zi'an felt that his head hurt.

Some things are not so difficult when you first think about it, but when you actually do it, you will find that it is often not some large things that are rare, but the most difficult things are those countless small things.

For Li Zi'an, who does not have an entertainment company behind him, everything can only be done by himself, which is difficult to imagine.

Li Zi'an lay on the bed for a while, and then felt a sense of hunger welling up in his heart.

All day, he hadn't eaten anything but something in the morning.

Addicted to codewords, his hunger was automatically blocked, and now he felt hungry.

Getting up from the bed, Li Zi'an walked out of the room and saw that the light was on in his aunt's room across from him, and he didn't even notice when his aunt came back.

However, he did not go to his aunt, but came to the kitchen alone, took out a box of instant noodles from the refrigerator, and then skillfully boiled the instant noodles, the whole process went smoothly, and the last box of instant noodles plus two braised eggs, a crispy bone sausage, and a braised chicken thigh supper combination appeared on the dining table in the living room.

Smelling the fragrance of instant noodles, Li Zi'an rubbed his hands a little excitedly, but before he could start eating, he saw the door of Han Qian's house suddenly open, and Han Qian, who was wearing pajamas, walked out of the room.

"Okay, I'll just say I smelled the aroma of instant noodles, and sure enough, you kid is adding food!"

Looking at Han Qian coming, Li Zi'an hurriedly protected his supper combination with his hands, and looked at Han Qian who was walking briskly with vigilant eyes: "Auntie, if you want to eat it, you can soak it again, there is still it in the refrigerator!"

Han Qian raised her eyebrows, she glanced at Li Zi'an's arms, and then crossed her hands on her waist and said, "Two braised eggs, one crispy bone sausage, and one braised chicken thigh, you kid can eat it!"

Li Zi'an smiled: "Aren't I growing my body......"

"Divide me with a braised egg and half a crispy bone sausage, and the chicken thighs won't be robbed with you!"

Li Zi'an thought for a while and nodded: "Deal!"

Han Qian was satisfied, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, and soon she also made a bowl of noodles and sat opposite Li Zi'an.

The two finished dividing the spoils, and then one of them held a mobile phone and played while eating.

Li Zi'an hadn't brushed the circle of friends for several days, so he ate noodles slowly and brushed the circle of friends at the same time.

Brushing and brushing, Li Zi'an swiped to Li Zimu's circle of friends, which was a photo posted three hours ago.

I saw her wearing a burgundy tweed coat, standing on the playground of Huaxia University of Arts, holding a fat person in her arms, with a sweet and lovely smile, those two shallow pear vortices, I don't know how many boys' hearts were buried.

Looking at the photos on the screen, Li Zi'an suddenly remembered that he seemed to have come back from Kyoto, and he had never contacted her again except to report his safety.

He hesitated, clicked on Li Zimu's dialog box, and quickly tapped his fingers on the screen, sending two words.

"Are you there?"

PS: Are you there?