Chapter 10 The donkey's head is not in the horse's mouth
The small is full, and the thing is so small that it is full.
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"Obedient"
"Do you still write with a pen these days?"
"I'll go, the brain circuits are light. Strange light!"
Meng Fanhua's eyes flashed, and she couldn't figure out what the screenwriter was going to ask?
Na Ruhan simply sat down and wanted to have a good chat with her.
"There are a lot of authors who deal with me, but you are not like this, there are not many, how can you describe you? ”
Meng Fanhua's heart began to gallop again, and she was a fart, this screenwriter can really be elegant, does this have to show his literary literacy in front of these actors? Oh, no, this is obviously a supporting role described in her novel. She's not really bleak, she's just putting herself in the right position, and what she misses is the coffee and florist at home that she bought in exchange for a lottery ticket.
She didn't know what kind of riba person she had made her coffee flower shop, whether the roots of the hydrangeas were rotten, whether the thorns of the roses had been messed up, whether the paper wrapped in flowers had been forgotten by the flowers and thrown into the trash, and the coffee grounds could be used to raise flowers, and she didn't know if he listened to them, she was more concerned about these things.
"Ah, what shall I say, thank you for complimenting or despising me?"
That Ruhan was so angry, why is this girl so unsociable? Is this a new force in the crew?
Then sit back like a sweat, take your time, this girl is obviously rejecting everything from the crew now, how did such a girl with a distinct personality write such a drama? Na Ruhan studied the script in his hand, looked at Meng Fanhua from time to time, for a few hours, in addition to going to the bathroom, she was basically reading with headphones plugged in, Na Ruhan looked at Lin Bihua over there, these few hours may be simply torment for Lin Bihua, he has been gritting his teeth and wanting to eat Meng Fanhua, but what is the reason?
After finishing work, the crew took Meng Fanhua to the hotel where they stayed, because the drama in the past few days is relatively dense, for the convenience of the schedule, several leading actors live in the same hotel, and the investor arranged her together for the sake of gimmick.
Meng Fanhua's small suitcase has been placed in an inconspicuous place, and it is black, but few people have noticed, Lin Ruhua also kicked it inadvertently, knowing that it was Meng Fanhua's suitcase, if Qiuqiu hadn't stopped him, he almost stood up and jumped twice.
Meng Fanhua looked at Lin Ruhua and wanted to strangle her to death, but she couldn't treat her with an awkward expression in public, holding back a smile, and her face turned red. This should be the legend, I just like to see if you can't kill me, and you can't do anything to me.
When she arrived at the room where she was staying, Meng Fanhua didn't have time to close the curtains and began to stand on the balcony laughing, stomping her feet with laughter.
Lin Bihua usually stands on the balcony for a while after finishing work, looking at the phantom of Daishan in the distance, and suddenly glimpses the room below the oblique light on, the room has been empty since he moved in, and he was quite puzzled when the light was suddenly turned on, and what caught his eyes was Meng Fanhua who was smiling and stomping his feet, Lin Bihua clenched his little fist, and really wanted to go up to make a meal for her, but this girl was really, how could she not know how to pull a curtain.
Lin Bihua stood on it and watched her stomp her feet with a smile for a while, and then watched her pick up the phone and didn't know who she was talking to.
Pulled the curtains and took out the book he snatched from Meng Fanhua, "Good Loneliness"?
What's going on in this girl's head?
Lin Bihua took out the photo of her side face taken on her mobile phone again, she was obviously such a demure looking girl, how could she be covered with thorns?
In the past few days, Lin Yihua's itinerary has been relatively close, and Meng Fanhua only cares about reading and listening to books, ignoring the things in front of her.
Occasionally, Na Ru Khan would come over and tease a few words, at first Meng Fanhua answered one by one, but she found that Na Ru Khan and she were chatting about unrelated things, obviously this screenwriter is too idle, indeed, the plot is controlled by the director team and investors, both of them are just decorations, but one can think about it, and a gold medal big-character signboard has to be arrogant there, understand and understand.
She also replied to the donkey's lips and the horse's mouth.
Naru Khan asked her, what is the blandness of her novels, and why can't the fairy wind and bones be pleasing to the house?
She answered the question, and told others, how do you think about the opinions and suggestions of the actors in the crew, and what do you think about the significance of the construction of secondary creation?
Na Ruhan asked her again, which character do you think can be appropriately cut?
She went on to say that there were many complicated words, exemption clauses, proper pace of speech, fluent speech, and that Ruhan felt that the emotional reading of texts when she was a child was not as carried away as she memorized.
When he felt that he was playing the piano to the cow, she just said to herself: The characters can be deleted if they can be written, and you are the screenwriter, you are in charge. I only have the copyright of the work, and the adaptation right has been authorized to you, so you don't need to delete it if you think the characters are full. ”
That Ru Khan was completely convinced.
This girl is absolutely right, the king of heaven is the aura of her backyard!
Everyone else is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, she is a newborn calf, and she is not even afraid of the king of heaven!
Who is that Ru Khan?
A gold medal screenwriter, with a knife mouth and a knife heart, a ruthless person who has to walk around him on the road.
This girl is actually careless.
Na Ruhan closed the script and asked seriously:
"Fanhua, don't you plan to learn screenwriting? Do you know that it is not uncommon for many screenwriters and authors to line up for me to teach me. ”
"So, you want this lawyer to be your apprentice?"
That Ru Khan's face was grim, and Meng Fanhua's face was smiling and not smiling, this scene looked extremely terrifying!
"What is this? I don't hear anything outside the window, and I only read the books of the sages?"
Others heard Lin Ruhua's voice penetrate into their hearts, but Meng Fanhua's voice felt sharp and harsh.
Although she had already paused her headphones when she caught a glimpse of Lin Ruhua coming over just now, although she was still confronting Na Ruhan, she could only carry it to the death and couldn't show her feet.
In the past few days, he has a lot of scenes, and he doesn't have much time to "punish crimes", and today I'm afraid I'm busy again.
Na Ruhan saw Lin Ruhua coming, changed his face instantly, laughed twice cunningly, and walked away.
Meng Fanhua is still bland.
Lin Ruhua looked at Meng Fanhua's cold appearance and became even more angry, obviously helping her out of the siege, but she was not grateful at all.
As soon as she was about to get Meng Fanhua's book, she quickly protected it in her hand, but Lin Ruhua didn't hold the book, but grabbed her wrist.