Sorghum saw that the script he wrote was made into a TV series, but the screenwriter was not him......

At that time, he and the famous screenwriter had the same heart, but considering his wife, who has gradually weakened in recent years, and his son who is about to go to college, he can only endure it!

By chance, he saw the news that Wu Huai Studio was recruiting editors, and the salary was quite high, so he came over to try it, and life always had to go on......

After a long wait, it was finally his turn, and he took a deep breath and walked into the office!

At the first glance of Wu Huai, his first impression was that he was handsome, and then he was young.

Young...... It means that he has little experience, and he may not appreciate his style and thoughts, and Sorghum is a little worried.

"Hello, sit here!" To his surprise, this young man gave him the feeling of being extraordinarily stable and mature.

After the two sat down, Sorghum began to introduce himself, except for the plagiarized works, he told all his experiences.

Wu Huai pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you have any works to bring?"

"Yes, yes!" Sorghum nodded and pulled out a large stack of bound manuscripts from his briefcase.

Wu Huai was a little surprised that he had so many works.

He randomly pulled out a short story to read, and accidentally fell into it.

Sorghum looked at Wu Huai, who was looking at the manuscript seriously, and felt a little apprehensive.

Despite having confidence in his work, it doesn't mean that everyone will like his work.

Whether it is success or failure is between the thoughts of the young man in front of him.

Time is waiting to pass, and when Wu Huai comes back to his senses, this novel of more than 30,000 words has been read!

Wu Huai's face was solemn, he looked at Gao Liang and asked sincerely, "Teacher Gao, can you bother you to wait for me to read another one?"

"You please!" Sorghum naturally gladly agreed.

Wu Huai took out another short story manuscript and read it carefully, and when he saw the end, he couldn't help but be amazed.

Whether it is the creation of the atmosphere or the ingenuity of the plot, the sense of delicacy and picture is vivid.

In just tens of thousands of words, sorghum depicts the darkness of the human heart vividly and terrifyingly, and at the same time makes the warmth of the world come to life.

Aside from the amazing plot, his sharp and concise, extremely profound background, and control of the plot can be said to be easy!

Wu Huai pondered for a moment, and had already made a decision in his heart, the candidate for this position ...... He has to be!

First of all, Sorghum is not a well-known screenwriter, otherwise he would never want to be a gunslinger under the screenwriter's studio.

The second point is that Sorghum's writing is enough to support the scripts that Wu Huai describes and wants to present.

The third point is that with Sorghum's talent and heritage, he was able to perfect the script to a great extent.

As long as he is signed, Wu Huai only needs to tell him the outline and main line of the film and television works, and he can fill in the plot in this context.

Wu Huai raised his head, saw the sorghum sitting in front of him, and saw the sincerity and desire in his eyes.

"It's very well written!" Wu Huai said sincerely, "It was beyond my expectations." ”

After getting Wu Huai's affirmation, Sorghum took a long breath and said, "Thank you Mr. Wu for your affirmation." ”

"Just call me Ahuai, Mr. Gao, you are a lot older than me. Wu Huai smiled and said, "I can congratulate you in advance, you got this job!"

Sorghum was a little excited, and said again and again: "Thank you, thank you!"

Wu Huai smiled and waved his hand and said, "It was your talent that moved me, let's talk about the specific work and salary." ”

Sorghum nodded, listening intently.

Wu Huai said gently: "I often have a lot of ideas and plots in my head, but I don't have much time to write him down, so I will tell you the general context and character design, and let you help me complete this work!"

"No problem. Sorghum nodded in response, it wasn't much different from the gunman's job, and he was handy.

"About salary...... Wu Huai thought for a moment, and said sincerely, "There is no probation period, the fixed salary is 15,000 per month, and the year-end bonus is calculated separately, what do you think?"

"How much?" Gao Liang looked at Wu Huai in disbelief, he didn't expect Wu Huai to give himself such good conditions.

When he was a gunman before, he worked day and night to catch up on the manuscript, and he could only get a salary of 6,000 to 10,000 a month, and when he couldn't get a job, he could only drink the northwest wind.

And Wu Huai actually gave him a fixed salary of 15,000 at this time, no wonder he thought he had heard it wrong.

"Fifteen thousand a month," Wu Huai repeated, and continued: "In addition, if you serve as the screenwriter for these works, and the screenwriter signs your name, you will also be given 50,000 to 100,000 screenwriter fees!"

There is even a screenwriter's fee!

Sorghum was secretly excited in his heart, if it weren't for Wu Huai's size being an artist, Sorghum would have thought that the other party was a liar!

But what made him even more excited was that Wu Huai was willing to let himself sign, although there was no copyright fee, but with the right to sign the screenwriter, his worth would also rise.

"Why did you give me such good conditions?" Gao Liang looked at Wu Huai and asked in a low voice.

Wu Huai smiled calmly: "I am willing to hire you with a monthly salary of fifteen thousand because I believe that you can create a value far greater than fifteen thousand!"

Sorghum was stunned for a moment, and said sincerely: "Thank you!"

It's the gratitude and excitement of being recognized.

His personality is upright and inflexible, but that doesn't mean he's a fool.

The conditions given by Wu Huai are undoubtedly very generous.

Regardless of the year-end bonus for the time being, he can get 180,000 yuan a year just for salary, which is much higher than his current income.

With a stable income, his family life can improve dramatically.

Sorghum was silent for a moment, then quickly made a decision, got up and stretched out his hand to Wu Huai.

Since then, he has been begging for a living under Mr. Wu. Sorghum said softly.

Wu Huai held his hand tightly and said sincerely: "Welcome to the studio!"

……

Sorghum sat on the bus home, and the bumps on the road didn't attract his attention.

At this time, he was still in a trance, he didn't expect today's interview to be so smooth, and even the salary was much higher than he expected.

Just as he was lost in thought, his cell phone rang.

The caller was Lao Lu, an employee of a film and television company, and it was he who introduced himself to the screenwriter's studio as a gunman, and this is why the script was robbed.

For this matter, Sorghum was not angry with Lao Lu, but when he inadvertently talked to Lao Lu about this matter, Lao Lu's questioning and mocking eyes made him uncomfortable for a long time.

I haven't been in touch for a long time, what is this old Lu looking for himself?

He connected the phone, and the voice of a middle-aged man came from the other end of the phone.

"Lao Gao, there is a job that you can't take, the price given by the other party is very high, one hundred words per thousand!"

The remuneration for 100 words seems to be very high, but it is not easy to get it.

Originally, the script was very exquisite, and sometimes the characters in the play had to ponder every line and action for a long time, and it was impossible to write it fast, and it had to be reviewed by the employer, and at most two or three hundred yuan a day.

If it had been before, Sorghum might have taken this job to subsidize his family, but now he doesn't have any heart to do it.

"I'm sorry, Lao Lu, I don't have time lately. Sorghum politely refused.

"Lao Gao, I thought of you for the first time with this kind of good thing, and if I missed it this time, I won't have this opportunity in the future!"

Sorghum heard his words, and what he meant was that if you don't accept this job, don't think about me introducing you to the job in the future.

This old Lu really didn't know the intermediary fee he took in it?

"Well, so be it. Sorghum whispered, then hung up.

After deleting his mobile phone number, Sorghum looked out the window in a daze.

Now it's time for a new beginning......