723 No Good Guys, No Bad Guys (Page 1/1)

Xiao Pang Xie looked at Han Mo intently, Han Mo was focused on working in front of the computer and didn't notice Xiao Pang Xie, his fingertips were tapping quickly on the keyboard, I don't know how long it took before Han Mo stopped tapping on the keyboard, leaned back in the chair and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Xiao Pang Xie's eyes widened quickly, "Brother Han, are you done?"

At this time, Han Mo noticed Xiao Pang Xie sitting opposite him, "Why are you still here?"

Although Han Mo has been working and has not paid attention to the time, he also knows that it has been a while since he and Xiao Pang Xie returned to the company at this moment, he originally thought that Xiao Pang Xie had returned to his office, but he didn't expect that he was still here.

Xiao Pang Xie looked at Han Mo expectantly, "Hehe, Brother Han, show me the script?"

Han Mo was stunned for a moment, glanced at the computer screen, and returned to Xiao Pang Xie's face, and couldn't help laughing, "There is no script." ”

"No?" Xiao Pang Xie stretched his neck and looked at the back of Han Mo's computer, but he just looked, without Han Mo's approval, he didn't dare to take a detour behind Han Mo to look directly at the content on the computer, but he really didn't believe it, just now for so long, Han Mo was crackling and typing, not writing a script. I didn't say I didn't believe it, but I already had the word disbelief written on my face.

Han Mo smiled, he had nothing to hide from Xiao Pang Xie, if it was really the script that was written, he would definitely be the first to show it to Xiao Pang Xie, but no, it was really not, if it was someone else, he would not just sit stupidly and wait for Han Mo to finish writing, only if Xiao Pang Xie was close enough and persistent enough, he would sit without saying a word.

"I just wrote some small plots, and I haven't started writing the script yet. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Pang Xie's face showed a look of disappointment. He drooped his head and let out a soft "oh", stood up, and walked towards the door, ready to go back to his office, his back looking a little lost.

Xiao Pang Xie is usually chattering and jumping, but this time he suddenly lost his soul, which made Han Mo a little unaccustomed, maybe he really had too much expectation, and he suddenly rejoiced, which was a little uncomfortable.

Han Mo was still a little unbearable, "I'm really prepared, I'll write it soon, this time I want to write a movie with multiple plots intersecting, so there are many subplots to portray, I can't write it out so quickly, you wait." ”

As soon as Han Mo's words came out, Xiao Pang Xie, who was still walking forward with his head down, suddenly stiffened his steps, and the leg that was about to step out of the door retracted, and suddenly turned around, and the expression that was still lost just now was swept away, revealing a cheap evil smile, "It's okay, Brother Han, you write slowly, I'll wait for you." ”

Han Mo, "......"

After Xiao Pang Xie said this, he ran back to his office at a very fast speed.

Han Mo had a strange feeling, how could he feel that Xiao Pang Xie was acting just now.

Shaking his head with a smile, Han Mo didn't want to worry about this matter with Xiao Pang Xie anymore.

He does have a script in mind, but this movie is not perfect in his original world, to be exact, it can't be called a masterpiece, there are many merits, but overall it can only be regarded as half a good film.

Therefore, Han Mo can't say that the movie is copied to this world, and some loopholes and deficiencies must be made up, although Han Mo at this moment is not just a pure commercial film for the box office, but one of the measures of an excellent work is still the box office.

Han Mo reorganized the characters and each branch line in the movie.

There are a total of 4 branch lines in the previous movies, but to be honest, only one is complete, and the other three are not full enough, and some are even extremely incomplete and have poor logic.

The director's original intention was good, but the second half of the movie collapsed, and the whole ending seemed very chaotic.

Originally, I wanted to show the "dignity" of the little people, but in the end, I dragged a few branch lines together, except for a few main characters whose images were relatively plump, the other characters all looked facial.

Han Mo counted the imperfections of this movie one by one in his heart, and then thought about how he should make him more perfect if he was himself.

Han Mo thought for a while, and shook his head helplessly, just now he and Xiao Pang Xie were together to observe some of the most ordinary people living in the city, but he found that this kind of observation was actually far from enough, and he still needed a lot of experience to support a work in his heart.

Han Mo knows that the theme of this movie is some little people, hoping to regain "dignity", yes, it is to take it back, because dignity is available to everyone, but their dignity is lost because of cultural level, because of living conditions, and because of status differences. All the absurd things they do are actually for dignity.

One of the reasons why Han Mo has not written this script well is that he didn't think about why one of the protagonists must be desperate to get that job, and it is not too much to think desperately, this line is all about stating how desperately he is working. But Han Mo felt that there was still a lot of work that could make him live a good life, was it dignity? But he couldn't think of the inevitable connection between it and dignity, so Han Mo felt that although this line was relatively full, there were also regrets that needed to be added.

"Since you can't figure it out, let's go check it out. Han Mo got up, this time he didn't call Xiao Pang Xie, but walked to the elevator alone.

Han Mo's footsteps were not loud, and Xiao Pang Xie thought that Han Mo was still writing the script, so he went to work again, and he didn't notice Han Mo coming out of the office too much.

Life is not quite agreed with by everyone, it is true for every class, ordinary people have the hard work of ordinary people, need to work hard to make money, and use money to meet everything needed in life. And the elite in the eyes of the common people needs to keep their wealth, and money can reflect their social value.

Every class also has the sorrow of every class, it can be from the countryside, hoping to come to the city to make a big deal, can earn the first pot of gold, can return to the hometown, can be looked down upon by the villagers. It can also be from the lowest echelons of the city, hoping to get a decent job, to be looked down upon by neighbors, to be looked down upon by children.

Life is like a play, everyone's script is different, but it is intertwined, it can be chaotic, it can be clear, it can be right and wrong, and it can be difficult to distinguish between right and wrong.

There are no bad guys here, and there are no good guys here.

Han Mo's car had already stopped at its destination, and there was a long queue outside the gate.

He could only look from a distance, watching the crowd crowd, but walking in an orderly manner towards the gate, each holding a form in his hand.

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