"There's nothing wrong with that, but ......"

Meng Huaizhang wanted to speak and stopped, he felt that this script had been written very well.

Over the years since he entered the industry as a director, he has read countless scripts. Xiao Qingtian's script is written at a very high level, and it can be regarded as a qualified level in the entire entertainment industry.

Xiao Qingtian is a talented screenwriter in the industry, and he has written many scripts. is well-known to everyone for his unpredictable plot, but it's a pity that he is not famous and is not a big screenwriter. So the people who came to him were basically directors who did small web dramas.

Meng Huaizhang is very fond of Xiao Qingtian, because everyone in the circle knows that there are many directors and directors, but there are very few screenwriters.

The screenwriter doesn't get a lot of money, but there are a lot of things. There is a serious inequality in giving and paying, so there are fewer and fewer people who come to be screenwriters.

Meng Huaizhang has been a director for so many years, and he knows deeply that if a drama or a movie wants to become popular, the main thing must be the screenwriter.

If the plot is outstanding, even if other costumes or special effects can't keep up, it's flawed.

But if the video is made into a film and television, there are no special effects and costumes, but the plot can't keep up, and no one will pay attention to it at all.

The script they set this time is a suspense theme. Xiao Qingtian's specialty is not on this subject, although he is a layman, but Xiao Qingtian is really very powerful.

Without knowing the subject, it is already a genius to be able to write a suspenseful script.

Shang Qian looked at Meng Huaizhang and sighed almost inaudibly, "Director Meng, you know my character. I can't tolerate a grain of sand in my eyes, you take this script, you take it back and let him revise it again. ”

"I'm not questioning your vision, but I think there is still room for improvement in this script, and if I can revise it again, I think this script will definitely be a blockbuster. ”

Shang Qian is still the boss of Xingchen Entertainment and Meng Huaizhang's boss. Even if they disagreed, at this time, he could only obey unconditionally.

Meng Huaizhang nodded in frustration when he got the first draft of the script, "Okay, then take it back first and let him revise it anew." ”

After Meng Huaizhang left, Shang Qian coughed heavily, then took out a few pills from the drawer and took them with water.

She exhaled slightly, breathing much easier.

The wound that can't be paid is a little itchy, and it should be gradually healing. Shang Qianqiang endured the itching and controlled himself not to scratch the scab of the wound.

"Ding-dong-"

The computer suddenly rang a few times, and when I opened it, I found that it was a few resumes that had been delivered.

Xingchen Entertainment has been recruiting artists, but because it has just started, compared with some other large economic companies, the advantages are not very obvious.

Some artists who have debuted or have become famous disdain for such a small company as Qian.

The people who come to submit their resumes are basically vegans who have just graduated from art school and have not yet debuted.

Shang Qian clicked on a few resumes, quickly checked a few times, and did not see a favorite candidate.

Somewhat disappointed, she turned off the computer and went to wash up and rest.

The wound is still recovering steadily, and the doctor has specially instructed him to rest well. The body is the capital of the revolution, and Shang Qian has always followed the doctor's instructions.

With the perfect ending of "Falling Monarch", Zhou Xuzheng's interpretation of the little emperor has become more and more popular. With this role, his popularity has risen a lot.

Endorsements and commercial performances, all kinds of invitations are endless.

Zhou Xuzheng did not refuse to come, and counted the money until he was soft.

In the past, Zhou Xuzheng couldn't imagine this kind of scene like the stars holding the moon.

He was especially grateful to Shang Qian, if it weren't for her, he might still be that little transparent who had no sense of existence.

After Zhou Xuzheng finished filming the advertisement, he bought a lot of things and went to see it.

"Sister, are you feeling better?"

"It's good. Shang Qian bowed slightly, and asked, "How have you been lately? The announcement line is very full, are you tired?"

"It's nothing. Zhou Xuzheng had an unconcealable smile on his face, "Although I'm busy, I make a lot of money." I used to be in Beijing, and I couldn't pay the rent. I'm grateful to be able to live like this now. ”

Shang Qian's face also showed a smile, "This is all your own efforts, you have paid so much, you should be rewarded." ”

Zhou Xuzheng pursed his lips, lowered his head and smiled embarrassedly.

There was a live broadcast task for a while, and the monk Zhou Xuzheng chatted a few words before leaving.

The 60-inch large color TV in front of Shang Qian is playing today's news. It is the progress of the police investigation into the murder of Li Qingqing.

"After several days of investigation, the police have found clues. According to the trace survey expert group, judging from the traces found at the scene, the suspect may not be very old, so he was able to easily sneak through the window and sneak into the room unnoticed. ”

"Because of this incident, it is very unbelievable. All persons involved in the deceased have been screened and no suspicious persons have been found. ”

"Because the clues left at the scene are very scarce, it has increased the difficulty of the police to solve the case. The police specially invited a criminal profiling expert to participate in solving the case. ”

"I believe that it won't be long before the murderer can be caught. Hope to be able to ......"

The latter words, Shang Qian didn't pay too much attention to it. All her attention was focused on what the host said about her age.

There was already a vague guess in her mind.

Shang Qian grabbed the sheets, and his heart beat fast.

No...... No...... It won't be his.

She bit her lip lightly, her heart flustered.

Shang Qian picked up the phone and wanted to press the phone number, but he didn't dare to call.

She struggled for a while, and finally pressed the phone number. On the other end of the phone, he was quickly picked up, "Hey, sister, do you have anything to do with me?"

The young man's voice is childish, and his soft and glutinous voice sounds particularly pleasant.

"Oh, nothing. I just accidentally pressed the phone, and he called it himself. Shang Qian clenched his mobile phone, did it, and inadvertently asked, "By the way, Linyuan, what did you do when you ran out before?"

Lin Yuan frowned suddenly, and a flash of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

His hand holding the phone suddenly tightened, "I didn't go anywhere, I just made an appointment to go to the same school." ”

"Oh, I see. ”

Shang Qian's heart was entangled, and finally he asked, "Which classmate did you go to?