Ni Hao was really angry this time, even more angry than he was coldly rejected by those investors in the past, because as a creative director, he attaches great importance to his script, others can ignore his script, and even say that his script is not good enough, but he must not modify his things casually!

And that guy named Chen Feng actually wrote and painted on his script in a grand manner, and even directly changed his opening to a mess, which really made him angry.

The most terrifying thing is that Chen Feng doesn't even understand some professional terms for writing scripts, let alone the format of writing scripts, and the words he annotated look ridiculous, ridiculous, and a mess!

For example, the simple sentence of 'fragmenting and editing several clues at the beginning, interspersed with each other and advancing in parallel' is easy to say but difficult to do, and isn't this the technique of non-linear narrative and parallel montage?

Ni Hao complained fiercely about Chen Feng in his heart, turned over and prepared to continue sleeping.

However, after closing his eyes, his mind kept coming up with some words that Chen Feng had revised in his script.

Although he only glanced at it cursory just now, because he was too familiar with his script, he also remembered clearly where Chen Feng had changed, and at this time, when he closed his eyes and quietly prepared to catch up on sleep, his brain refused to stop.

Whew...... Ni Hao's brain began to uncontrollably adjust the video clips that he had simulated, and, as if he was enchanted, it was actually adjusted according to Chen Feng's annotations.

Ni Hao felt that his head was about to explode, and in the end, he even gave up resistance and allowed his mind to start an unrestrained carnival.

Instead, he honestly acted as a spectator.

"Hmm...... Seems to be quite interesting......"

Unconsciously, Ni Hao actually fell asleep again.

……

When he woke up again, it was already late at night, Ni Hao was lying on the bed, stunned for a long time, and suddenly shivered.

The head hurts a little, but ...... He felt as if he had figured something out.

It's a whole new structural pattern about the script!

With a whoosh, Ni Hao sat up from the bed abruptly, and then quickly climbed to the computer desk.

Well, it seems to be a little cold, Ni Hao reached out and dragged the quilt on the bed, wrapped it around his body, and then turned on the computer to restore the script that Chen Feng had annotated from the recycle bin.

This time, Ni Hao read Chen Feng's annotations very seriously, and the more he read, the more shocked he became.

Although Chen Feng is a layman, he used his words to deconstruct the plot at the beginning of his script, and then rearranged and combined many small plots, and finally almost formed a new script, which is really surprising.

Of course, Chen Feng only used a short paragraph at the beginning of the script to demonstrate, and there were many more contents that were not all revised, but this part was enough to make Ni Hao feel amazing.

"This Chen Feng ...... What a ...... What about the amazing guy!" Ni Hao sighed involuntarily.

From the beginning of resisting others to revise his script, to the current true fragrance, Ni Hao has completely agreed with Chen Feng's comments on his script, and he also quickly integrated Chen Feng's ideas and began to revise and adjust all his scripts.

This is a very complicated project, although he is very familiar with the plot content of his script, but it takes countless attempts to disrupt the structure and rearrange and combine, and the best sorting method is not so easy to find, so Ni Hao needs a lot of attempts.

Unconsciously, Ni Hao stayed up all night again, and even when Wang Bo came to bring him breakfast in the morning, he was still working like crazy.

"Brother Hao...... Haozi ...... Xiao Hao...... Hao son!"

Wang Bo changed his title a few times in a row, but Ni Hao didn't move.

Wang Bo was frightened at this time, he stepped forward and broke Ni Hao's shoulder, and said, "It's time to eat, you won't stay up all night!"

Then, Wang Bo saw Ni Hao's miserable white face, sunken eye sockets, and bloodshot eyeballs!

"......" Wang Bo was frightened, he touched Ni Hao's forehead again, and felt a little hot.

"You don't want to die!" Wang Bo slapped Ni Hao angrily, seeing that Ni Hao was almost slapped directly to the ground, he hurriedly held the person up.

"Let's go, go to the doctor with me first!" Wang Bo didn't say a word, and directly dragged Ni Hao out.

For two days in a row, Ni Hao didn't even take off his clothes, and he was indeed extremely weak at this time, and he was easily dragged out of the room by Wang Bo.

There are also many clinics in urban villages, but most of them are not open in the morning, so Wang Bo found a more familiar one that he had been to before, and knocked on the door for ten minutes before calling people up.

When he saw Ni Hao's appearance, the doctor in the clinic didn't have time to complain, so he hurriedly saw a doctor, prescribed medicine, and tossed for another ten minutes before finally giving Ni Hao a drip.

"You guys are too careless about your body, you only come to see a doctor after burning like this, if you are a few hours late, I'm afraid you will have to be taken to the hospital for rescue...... However, it's not a big deal, it's just that I have a cold, and two infusions should be fine. The doctor said angrily.

"Hey, okay, thank you doctor, we'll take care of it later. ”

After settling Ni Hao, Wang Bo hurried to the Kyoto Film Academy to continue his classes, and when he arrived, he was already nearly half an hour late.

Sorry to the teacher, Wang Bo glanced at the classroom and found that there were not many empty seats, and when he saw that there was an empty seat behind Zhang Yan, he hesitated, and finally sat down behind Zhang Yan.

During recess, Wang Bo said hello to Zhang Yan.

"Ni Hao is sick, it's quite serious, this morning the fever reached about 40 degrees, I just took him to get a drip, and then came to class. ”

Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, pursed her lips, and said, "What does his illness have to do with me." ”

Wang Bo only felt a cold air coming towards him, it seems that Zhang Yan still has a lot of resentment towards Ni Hao.

"I didn't ...... It doesn't matter...... I just think I should tell you, Ni Hao seems to be busy with the script in the past two days, and he has stayed up all night, I think someone needs to persuade him, don't work too hard......"

"Do you mean to let me persuade him? Can I persuade him? It's strange that he can listen to me!" Zhang Yan rolled her eyes, if she could persuade Ni Hao, the two of them would not have broken up in the first place.

Wang Bo smiled helplessly: "I think...... Maybe you are the only one who can persuade you, when I carried him to the clinic in the morning, he kept calling your name in a daze, and said that he wanted to eat your boiled tomato egg noodles......"