023 Looking for Kim McKee

Honggang, a dilapidated office building.

A female clerk dressed in a bewitching costume twisted and twisted, twisted and twisted, and finally twisted to a greasy uncle who was on the phone: "Jerry, do you know a guy named Kim McGee?"

The middle-aged man helplessly covered the phone microphone: "Linda, how many times have I said it, my name is Jeffrey, not Jerry, OK?"

The middle-aged man said a few more words into the phone, hung up the phone, and then asked, "Linda, have you been with me for five or six years? My friend, you know everything! Who is there a guy named Kim McGee?"

Linda let out an oh and turned to leave.

"Come back!" Jeffrey was also helpless at this big-chested assistant, "What the hell is going on, you can explain it clearly before leaving!"

"Oh, there's a guy named Kim McGee who sent you a script. I flipped through it, and it felt very nonsensical, so I thought it was written by some old hand. Since you don't know that Kim McGee, throw it away!"

Jeffrey was helpless again: "Linda, although I have become a little famous, I haven't reached the point where I casually throw away the script as a pleasure, right? You drink so much milk every day, you can't just grow breasts, not brains!"

Reaching out and taking the script, Jeffrey's mouth kept muttering, "Kim McGee, Kim McGee?

Back then, when the two of them had nothing to eat, they became friends.

When both of them have made their own famous film works, they can be regarded as famous. The two agreed to use the names of two characters from a certain movie, Jane and Kim McGee, as their pen names.

Jeffrey did it, using Jane as a pseudonym every time he wrote. Kerry, the guy who always likes to engage in petty bourgeoisie, thinks that the name of Kim McGee's rotten street is too cheesy, and he refuses to use it.

Is this Kerry joking with himself?

But with Kai Rui Wenqing's stinky problem, what's the matter, it has nothing to do with "nonsense"!

Jeffrey thought as he flipped through the script.

At first glance, I felt that this was a master.

Introduction, character design, outline, plot synopsis, including actors' lines, expressions, actions, and even costumes, props, and art work are all done.

Jeffrey felt that if it weren't for Carrey's script to be written by someone high-level, he would have been able to throw it to Victoria Harbour to feed the fish.

It is estimated that this nonsensical style is something that Kerry doesn't like and is not good at, so he handed it over to himself. This guy is really, don't write Kim McGee's name on the cover of the script at all.

Scold him!

Jeffrey dialed the number, and as soon as he answered, he said, "McGee, you're hilarious!"

"Who? Is it Jeffrey? Did you make a mistake?"

"Pretend!" Jeffrey laughed, "I've already seen the script, did I throw it to you?" You didn't want to use it, so you helped moisten the pen and threw it to me?"

"What the hell are you talking about? Are you sick? If you're sick, ask your assistant to help you heal. The voice on the other side laughed inappropriately.

Jeffrey was upset: "It's really not your handiwork?"

"Not really. I don't even know what you're talking about. I've been busy planning new plays these days, so how can I have time to play pranks on you?"

"It's really not you? Kim McGee?"

"Do you think I'll use this kind of vulgar name? ”

Carrey hung up, and Jeffrey began to mumble.

At this level, definitely not a novice!

In this place, well-known playwrights know it themselves. To put it mildly, none of them can write at this level. The continent is even more unlikely, not a matter of level. However, the mainland has not been engaged in reform and opening up for many years, and people's thinking habits cannot be reversed for a while.

Could it be that they are writers on the other side of the Taiwan Gorge? It doesn't look like it! With their narrow minds, can they be so smart?

The strangest thing is that the things that this master wrote are all things that he has thought about but have not yet been concretized. There are even a lot of details that I didn't think of.

The more Jeffrey watched it, the more he liked it, so much so that he scolded directly at the end: "Lose your mother!" and hatefully threw the script that he had been reading for several hours on the ground.

But it turned out that the script only wrote:

The Supreme Treasure used the Moonlight Treasure Box to travel through again, but this time it was actually brought back five hundred years ago, when the Purple Fairy walked towards him, leaving three moles on his feet......

This kind of operation is like Jeffrey going to Fenglou, but the beauty who said he was good came out with a big man, which makes people crazy.

What about the later episodes?

Is it just six points?

I've got my pants off, so you're going to show me this?

Jeffrey walked up to Linda, who had fallen asleep with a crooked neck, and knocked on the table: "It's time to get off work!"

Linda grunted, wiped her saliva, picked up her handbag and left.

"Come back. Jeffrey glanced at it greedily, and quickly withdrew his gaze, "Just now, what about the contact information of the script?"

“what？”

"No? is it just the phone number behind the script or something?"

"Oh, I'll look for it! It looks like there's a phone number on the package. ”

"Then look for it!"

"Uh, I think I threw it away!"

Jeffrey pointed at Linda hatefully, turned and ran out to rummage through the trash can.

"Playwrights you don't even know, what's the big deal. Cut!" Linda gave her middle finger and touched up her makeup, pulling her collar a little wider, ready to walk away.

This Jeffrey is going to die, he has a large salary, and he is reluctant to change to a better office building, recruit a few employees to let himself be called?

If it weren't for his talent, he would have dumped him a long time ago and sought another job.

After a while, Jeffrey came back with wrapping paper: "Linda, don't go yet, you can call this number and try." I always think this number is wrong, it's not from Hong Kong, right?"

Linda took it and said, "Of course it's not local! It's a satellite phone, I'll try it." ”

A dozen, unable to connect.

Two dozen, still unable to connect.

……

In the end, the landline phone was almost out of battery and didn't get through.

Seeing that it was late at night, Linda looked at Jeffrey with squints: "It's late, why don't we go and open a room, and let's play again tomorrow!"

"No, this call is very important, I must get to the bottom of him as soon as possible, or ......" Jeffrey pointed to the script, his eyes feverish, "this is my dear!"

Linda pestered: "Isn't your love mine?"

"Not anymore! Call and I'll ask a few more old friends. I don't believe it, and I can't find out who this Kim McGee is?"

After a round of phone calls, several famous directors in the port basically asked, and no one knew when such a master appeared in the local area.

Carrey, who received the inquiry again, put down the phone helplessly, and turned his eyes to a manuscript on the table: the title of the play "East Evil and West Poison", screenwriter Kim McKee

Familiar recipe, familiar taste, also half.

The same scene, a few days later, played out in the United States:

Robert Zemeckis, who is a film director, screenwriter and producer, received an email containing half of the book "Fo

est Gump", with an adaptation license from Winston Glum, the original author of the novel of the same name.