"I've read the original book, and to be honest, your adaptation is not a success. ”

Zhao Fusheng looked at Xu Lei calmly, and suddenly spoke.

Jiang Wen was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes also turned to Xu Lei, full of inquiry.

The original script and the adapted script are different after all, and whether they are faithful to the original work and whether they can fully show the spirit of the original work is a challenge in itself.

What's more, Xu Lei's book is obviously a niche literary film, if you can't impress those who have read the original work, it will be even more difficult to be recognized.

"Have you read that book too?" Although her face was slightly red, Xu Lei still looked at Zhao Fusheng in surprise, in her original thoughts, Zhao Fusheng should not have read such a niche book.

Zhao Fusheng chuckled, "Letter from a Strange Woman" was originally a work by Austrian writer Zweig, the work tells the story of a strange woman, in the last moments of her life, full of a lifetime of infatuation, wrote a poignant and touching long letter, revealing her desperate love to a famous writer. With a woman's most painful experience, she writes about the depth and devotion of love.

In 1922, Zweig, who had experienced the First World War, calmly waited for the wave of various isms in the pre-war world to leave, reminisced about the problems of yesterday's world, reflected on his own creation, and began the most important decade of creative work.

"Letter from a Strange Woman" is a masterpiece of his ideological transition. This text is a literary expression of the spiritual crisis of Zweig's transformative era, and at the same time Zweig's skepticism and reflection on his self-centered values after the ebb of Romanticism. Zweig also received two letters from strange women in his life. It was these two letters that inspired Zweig. Therefore, this book can also be seen as Zweig's autobiography.

It's just that because of the audience, this book is not known by many people.

But it just so happened that when Zhao Fusheng was drifting north, there was a copy of "Zweig's Selected Writings" in the rented dormitory, and if a person was too bored, he would use all kinds of things to pass the time, and reading was one of them.

Therefore, Zhao Fusheng has really read this book.

Nodding, Zhao Fusheng said to Xu Lei: "To be honest, your adaptation is not a success. ”

In Zhao Fusheng's view, a good adaptation should at least have more tension than the original work and be more in line with what the work wants to express.

Xu Lei smiled bitterly, she didn't expect Zhao Fusheng to be so outspoken.

"I know I'm not good enough. Xu Lei did not deny Zhao Fusheng's words, and nodded directly, admitting that Zhao Fusheng was right.

Jiang Wen glanced at Zhao Fusheng quite unexpectedly, to be honest, with his understanding of Xu Lei, this woman has always had a very urban temper, and she can take the initiative to admit that her level is not good, Zhao Fusheng seems to be on point.

"And to be honest, if you shoot according to your book, I think the things that come out may not work very well. Zhao Fusheng glanced at Xu Lei, thought about it, and decided to tell the truth.

Xu Lei was stunned, and then the expression on her face became exciting, what Zhao Fusheng said was no different from a direct slap in the face, but she had to admit that what people said was very reasonable.

Although Xu Lei is pretentious, she also understands that with her own level, if she is a director, the road to go is really long.

Not to mention, what I am trying to run now is the image of a talented woman.

Sighing, Xu Lei smiled bitterly: "It seems that Ye Jing is right, I am really not suitable to be a director." ”

I have to say that sometimes speaking is also an art, just like now, Xu Lei's words not only show her determination to become a director, but also tell Zhao Fusheng the purpose of his coming today.

Hearing Xu Lei's words, Zhao Fusheng sighed silently in his heart, no wonder she would find herself, it seems that Ye Jing is planning to let him return the favor.

But when I think about it, it's okay to do this, after all, it's more comfortable than the favor I always owe to the other party. Zhao Fusheng himself is the kind of character who is unwilling to owe others, and this incident is a good opportunity.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng looked at Xu Lei and said, "Old Xu, in fact, I think you don't have to be in such a hurry to shoot this drama." ”

Well?

Xu Lei was stunned for a moment, and then listened to Zhao Fusheng continue: "You can try to make some low-cost literary films first, exercise your directing ability, and wait until you feel that your level is enough, and then consider making this book." ”

Hearing Zhao Fusheng's words, Xu Lei looked excited, as a screenwriter, although Zhao Fusheng just said a lot, but now what he said clearly means that he has approved this script, how can she be unhappy.

But Jiang Wen, who was sitting on the side, blinked, he always felt that what he said just now seemed to have a little bit of déjà vu.

But after all, Xu Lei was here, even if she felt that something was wrong, Jiang Wen would not say anything, she just glanced at Zhao Fusheng silently, and secretly decided in her heart that if she had a chance, she must get this guy drunk once and clean him up fiercely.

Facts have proved that no matter how shrewd and capable a person is, as long as he is involved in matters involving his own interests, he will lose his normal heart. There is no one but a saint who is not selfish.

Even a saint like Confucius has a black history of killing Shao Zhengmao, let alone ordinary people.

Xu Lei is obviously messed up now, maybe because she has heard too many blows recently, Zhao Fusheng's words of encouragement made her suddenly feel that Zhao Fusheng is really good.

If Jiang Wen knew what Xu Lei was thinking now, he would definitely laugh so much that he couldn't help himself, but there was no way, Zhao Fusheng felt so sincere that he looked as if he was really thinking about Xu Lei, making it hard not to believe his words.

"Thank you, Floating Life. Xu Lei said to Zhao Fusheng seriously: "If I have the opportunity, I hope to cooperate with you." ”

"Haha, okay, okay. Zhao Fusheng nodded with a smile, anyway, in his opinion, this is something that cannot happen, and he promised first, and there will be no loss.

He has always been like this, and he will not easily offend anyone, but if he really offends, Zhao Fusheng doesn't mind offending the other party to death.

Seeing off the happy old Xu, Jiang Wen looked at Zhao Fusheng and said meaningfully: "You kid, are you sure you haven't done such a thing as fortune-telling before?"

Zhao Fusheng blinked his eyes and looked innocent: "I want to say that I am sincere, do you believe it?"

Hehe......