Freshly baked, I really haven't saved the manuscript.

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At the same time, in a room on the same floor.

Gu Jun sat on the sofa and sneezed several times, rubbing his nose that was still itchy, and muttered: "Whoever has a crush on me can't tell me directly and make me proud." ”

"Can you stop stinky and beautiful, one sneeze is scolding, two sneezes are thinking, you just hit three in a row, it's a cold. Hurry up and show me the script. Pointing to the stack of tall scripts on the table, the fairy couldn't help but be sarcastic.

Gu Jun glanced at Tianxian and opened his mouth, but he still shut up obediently.

Today's matter is very simple, he was dragged in by the immortals early in the morning without work.

Don't think too much, it's not a snap, it's a boom.

The one who flipped the script swoop.

Gu Jun originally thought that he had the immortals that day, who would have thought that the little girl was full of willfulness.

On the same day, I went to Wu Xiguo to report, and Wu Xiguo was stunned, Lao Wu's white rice for more than 50 years was not given for free, so he responded on the spot.

As a reward for the transaction, Tianxian gave Gu Jun a stack of scripts.

To be honest, if he hadn't seen these scripts, Gu Jun wouldn't have known that there were so many directors and screenwriters in China.

Of course, 90% of them are miscellaneous characters.

Maybe I had an idea, so I wrote a script and handed it to Tianxian with the idea of hitting the big luck.

The fight is that as long as you get rid of the immortals, you can use the brick of the immortals to warp the doors of other people's houses.

Of course, Tianxian is not stupid, and for some scripts that are terrible at first glance, Tianxian and her team can see it.

But her team's vision is not high, otherwise it would not have been continuously hitting the streets.

Others don't know, but Gu Jun knows quite well that it's only 2012, and Tianxian will have to fight for at least another eight years.

This is still Gu Jun's memory, if that "Mulan" also hits the street, he won't even be able to find a pick-up.

To be honest, Gu Jun is very clear about the thoughts of these directors and screenwriters who cast scripts for Tianxian, you must know that he didn't do this kind of thing in the original time and space.

Get a script from the past and send it to major media companies, and if you can't make a splash, you can vote for a star like Tianxian who looks like a fool.

If the theatrical movie is not good, then invest in the TV series, if the TV series is not good, then you can only go to the online drama and the Internet University.

If it really doesn't work, then it proves that it is not the material for eating this bowl of rice, so change your career as soon as possible.

Gu Jun helps Tianxian, in fact, he also has a trace of selfishness, maybe there are peers who have a good script, but they can't find funds to make Mingzhu dust.

It's okay to give them a hand. Anyway, one sheep is also a drive, and two sheep are also leading.

Gu Jun himself didn't realize that the celestial immortal who was high and red in the eyes of others was just a poor person struggling in his eyes.

Perhaps because of this thought, Gu Jun's eyes when he looked at the Heavenly Immortals were a little pity.

I didn't realize that I was an eighteenth-tier star who swelled to sympathize with the popular fried chicken on the first line·····

Gu Jun had the intention to pick a few good scripts for Tianxian.

Can... The strength is not allowed, at least half of the scripts on the table are not a standard script, and the rest can't even tell a smooth story.

The current Gu Jun only hopes that his face will be thicker, so that he can lick his face and say that he has mastered a method of reading 100,000 words in five minutes.

As long as you fool the immortals, you can get out of the script and leave.

I still want to have a face, even if I read a script at a glance and ten lines, it will take a while to read it.

Gu Jun was reading the script. The immortals were watching him.

Now the immortals are lying on their sides on the sofa, and their lazy posture represents infinite possibilities.

For example, a slightly exposed white lower abdomen. For example, the already very thin gauze dress is propped up by the plump position, and it can be seen that the immortals do have a soft spot for the black that represents the mystery.

Instead of the pink and cartoon patterns that other little girls like.

Gu Jun found that Tianxian was looking at him, and he didn't dare to accuse the other party, for fear that the only scenery that could regulate his mood would disappear.

Tianxian is not stupid, he finally noticed the meaningful eyes that Gu Jun skimmed from time to time, looked down, said "", and hurriedly pulled his coat to cover himself.

The mouth was not good: "You said that you can't see through it, what do you mean." You have that spare time, how good it would be to read two more scripts. ”

"Look at your sister. Sooner or later, Lao Tzu will die at your hands. The angry Gu Jun grabbed a stack of scripts and threw them out: "It's just this broken script, and it's idle to use it to pad the corner of the table." ”

"Quit irritability and anger, Brother Junjun. The immortal, who got up and picked up the script, sat down again: "Isn't there a book that has been read in the past?"

"Not really. I'll pick you a copy right away. Gu Jun picked up a script and opened it: "It's called "Chrysanthemum Terrace". I won't ask this screenwriter this name first, and I won't ask Zhou Conclusion.

The plot is enough for me to complain. It is about Chunsheng and Aunt Mei making a three-life vow, and then both of them were martyred. This is to explain the relationship between the hero and heroine, although it is quite nonsense, and there is no foreshadowing, let's forgive him for the time being.

In this way, during the Wuzhou period of the Tang Dynasty, Aunt Mei and her father suppressed the bandit Zhang Sijun. Zhang's wife slipped through the net and vowed revenge. This is an arrangement for the villain, we can understand it.

And how do our heroes and heroines find their lovers in their previous lives? Don't worry, the screenwriter has a brain. Aunt Mei, the eldest lady in the Mei Mansion, suddenly behaved strangely, and often stared at the mirror in a daze.

She was able to see Chunsheng and herself in the mirror meeting with chrysanthemums and poems. This is so sloppy, the eldest lady Aunt Mei decided to spend her life to find this lover Chunsheng, who has never actually met.

There's no clue just to find it, don't worry, we have the screenwriter's golden finger.

It may be that Meng Po touched the fish when she went to work, or it may be that the Meng Po soup in the underworld is not enough, anyway, the memories of these two goods are not clean. They could both feel each other's presence in the dark.

On a Mid-Autumn Festival night, the souls of the two crossed over. Once again, I made an oath with the palm chrysanthemum.

The male protagonist wants to take the imperial examination and wants to become famous once, but the heroine sees that the male protagonist is going to be killed, and she misses her ball too much.

Later, the actor really won the champion, and the emperor wanted to accept him as a colt. Who thinks that the heroine is not dead, and the dream to his maid said that he can still save it, as long as the male protagonist comes to the Mid-Autumn Festival as promised, he can bring himself back to life... The out-of-stock actor is really here... I'm really afraid of vomiting blood and dying. ”

Gu Jun, who was touching his chest, was afraid of being angry to death. Don't dare to think about the plot of the script anymore.

trembling and throwing out the script: "Damn, TM's magic movie is magical enough." I wrote a book "Chrysanthemum vs. Peach Blossom Monster" casually, which is better than this. ”

"Have you written a book "Chrysanthemum vs. Peach Blossom Monster"?

Gu Jun was silent, and his neck turned to Tianxian like a rusty robot: "Is this joke of mine so inconspicuous?"

"Heh... Hehe. Tianxian was a little embarrassed, she probably really didn't hear it: "Mediate the atmosphere, you continue, continue." ”

After speaking, she began to flip through other scripts, trying to hide her embarrassment.

"Keep up the fart. Picking up a script casually, Gu Jun, who looked at the name, said directly: "This "Wild Cherry" came up and said that there is a fruit play, and it will inevitably be the queen of the three major European actors. I just want to slap his face on the spot. If there is a fruit drama, you can win the queen, then the nearly 10,000 AV artists of Sakura Fruit have a head. They not only have fruit plays, but also grow and are true monarchs. ”

Regardless of the fact that his speed was too fast, which made Tianxian and her assistant blush, Gu Jun continued to complain: "This book "Who Stole My Food" says that it focuses on the hottest vegetable stealing game at the moment, and it is definitely a dark horse. I lost its old wood, and it was a black horse, so it was better to come to a black donkey to boil Ejiao. ”

There is also this book "Girl's Supernatural Time" that says that Nima has found a new way to open up a new direction for Chinese films. As for the domestic inspection system, supernatural films are also made. You try to make a real ghost for me? In the end, either the protagonist has hallucinations or dreams. ”

Bang slapped the script on the table, and Gu Jun, who was angry, looked at Tianxian: "Liu Tianxian, let me ask you a question, are you talking about these scripts to fool me?"

"Eliminate gas, eliminate gas. Tianxian is also a little embarrassed, in her opinion, there are some good scripts in it, but who wants Gu Jun to pick out a random book and complain for a day.

With the same dull face, she had no choice but to say: "We are all our own people, how could I fool you." I'm also a victim. ”

As she spoke, she patted her chest, looking like we were a united front.

"Your own people?" Ding Wen, who had been sitting beside Gu Jun, who was angry: "This little lady has been playing with a knife in front of me for a day, have you said a word." Just like that, you still have the face to tell me 'your own person'?"

Ding Wen is a little girl of twenty-six or seventeen, about the same age as Tianxian, and is her assistant.

Seeing that the boss was scolded because of himself, Ding Wen was anxious, and raised the fruit knife in his hand: "I've told you eighteen times, I'm not threatening you." I'm peeling an apple. The apples you bought are so sweet. Red Fuji, right?"

"Don't digress. You're not a little apple, so you can cut it. If you don't cut you, you're a bastard. ”

A finger is empty and the fruit basket is empty, Ding Wen responded: "I don't have apples anymore." ”

Gu Jun had already guessed that she would say this, and directly peeled off the apples that had not yet been eaten in the fruit bowl: "It's shameful to waste food, this is the apple you peeled." Not much, just ten, if you don't eat you're a bastard. ”

"But I've eaten eight of them, can I not eat them. Ding Wen, who was holding his stomach, begged for mercy.

In fact, she was really afraid that this Gu Jun would think differently about her boss. The fruit knife in his hand was also for Gu Jun.

Originally, she also wanted to give a thumbs up to her quick wit, who wanted Gu Jun to turn around and go out and bring back a basket of apples, which was big and thin-skinned.

The hateful Gu Jun saw that she was idle, so he asked her to peel the fruit, and then asked her to eat it.

I ate eight big apples in one day, and I was almost dying.

I can't go, and I can't admit that I don't trust Gu Jun, so I can only consume.

Slowly peel the rest of the apples and soak them in salted water.

said to Gu Jun that he would wait for digestion before eating, but he actually planned to throw it away after Gu Jun left.

Who wants to get old or didn't run away. He could only look at Gu Jun and his boss pleadingly.

"It's shameful to waste food. "Gu Jun is still as ruthless and unreasonable as ever, and he is really on fire today.

"Ding Wen is also kind, she didn't peel the apple for herself, but for the two of us~" The immortal who dragged the tail note glanced at Ding Wen.

The latter knows, "Yes, yes, yes." There are two women and one man. As a man destroys half of the food, it is a respect for the fruits of other people's labor and an understanding of women to maintain their figures. ”

"I'm allergic to apples and I'll die if I eat them. Gu Jun, who was clasping his hands, made a move to see how they answered.

"How can there be such a child's play disease. Ding Wen, who sighed, lost his spirit: "Okay, I admit to spending the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain." Brother, I was wrong. ”

"Do you dare next time?"

"Don't dare. Don't dare. Ding Wen waved his hand again and again to beg for mercy.

Although it was a little unpleasant to be deliberately guarded against, Gu Jun didn't know who was calculating, so he didn't know the same as a little girl.

"Gu Jun, don't be too careful, Ding Wen is actually for me. ”

"I know she's for you. It's your business to feel sorry for her. It has nothing to do with me. Don't think too much that anyone is trying to please you. I'm really not interested in you, you... Without Gong Dou's life, he got Gong Dou's illness. I'm hungry and want to go back to eat. ”

Gu Jun, who shook his head, got up and walked towards the door.

"Wait. The Celestial Immortal opened his mouth and called out to him.

"Something?" Gu Jun turned his head and asked, in his opinion, this transaction between himself and the Heavenly Immortals had been completed.

The Immortals seemed to have no gain, but she avoided entering more pits.

"That, this..." Some of the hesitant immortals also wanted to speak and stopped.

In fact, she also knew that Gu Jun's work was quite serious, but she was still a little disappointed that she didn't find a script that matched her heart: "We are also friends, right? If there is a script in the future, can you help me with my staff?"

Gu Jun, who was clasping his hands, begged for mercy: "Please let me live a few more years." You're in the kind of dilemma that no one can look down on, no one can look down on, it's really hard to do. ”

"What did you say?"

Gu Jun, who knew Tianxian's doubts, explained: "I said that you can't look down on anyone, and I mean that well-known directors and excellent scripts can't look down on you as a vase.

You still have a little fame, and you can't look down on rookie directors and small-budget movies. The movies you can receive are all for your fame and audience, and I dare say that the scripts you read in the past are basically costume dramas. People are here for the audience popularity you have accumulated. ”

"Even if what you say makes sense, I'm not a vase, and I'm working hard. And how do you know that I can't watch small-budget movies. As long as the script is good, I won't refuse. ”

"Okay, since you say so, I'll give you a rip. Gu Jun, who put away the banter on his face, said: "You said that you are not a vase, may I ask if you have resisted the box office of that movie?

Do you have any heavyweight awards to prove your acting skills? Don't tell me about the Golden Eagle Goddess, glamorous artists, influential actresses, these awards popularity awards. What you need is recognition from the industry, not just the audience. ”

After a pause, Gu Jun continued: "You said that you watched a small-budget movie. Let me ask you one thing, if you come across a good script, how far can you back down?

Lower the salary? Or give up the salary altogether or even say the money to help the director build the crew? If the character is not so positive, can you agree? If the character is a mother, can you agree?"

"I... I··"

"Well, you don't have to say it, I understand. Gu Jun, who raised his hand to stop the Heavenly Immortals, said, "You know that we are making a movie, right?

Director Wu Xiguo fell in love with "The Birth of a Star" I provided at a glance, and asked a film and television company to invest, but people didn't trust us and refused to invest. He quietly mortgaged his house for five million. I tried my best to raise 1500W before I pulled the crew up.

If the box office is not good, a few of us may have to blow the northwest wind, how many people dare to take this kind of risk? So, don't live in a mansion of thousands of square meters, drink coffee from Brazil, pet a cat from Siam, and have a brand-new "Actor's Self-cultivation" next to you.

complained in his mouth: Why don't you have a good script to come to the door. How can this group of people not see my efforts? If you have that spare time, you might as well ask yourself, "What have I done?"

The Heavenly Immortal who was said by Gu Jun asked rhetorically, "You actually look down on me, right?"

She was very angry, but she also knew that she really couldn't do what Gu Jun said, she had been waiting for the script to come to her door at home.

I never said that I heard that the director had a new movie to start filming, and I took the initiative to fight for it. What's more, she attaches great importance to the role of the human society, she is still a girl in the society, and she has no plans to play the role of playing ugly, playing a mother, playing a junior, and a criminal.

"I don't look down on anyone, I just want to tell you, don't dream of a big harvest without paying. Gu Jun, who knew that his words were a bit heavy, said softly: "I know that today's words are a bit heavy, if I hurt you, I apologize." ”

When Gu Jun's attitude was not good, the Heavenly Immortals had not yet shown any abnormality.

Whoever wanted Gu Jun to be soft, the immortals cried.

Gu Jun was embarrassed: "Xiaoding, your boss is crying, take care of her." ”

While comforting Tianxian, Ding Wen, who glared at Gu Jun viciously, said: "You still have the face to say that the boss and her mother didn't say that about her, you are really embarrassed to be a big man." Let's go. ”

In this case, the words of raising the bar came to his mouth, and he was swallowed by Gu Jun.

After standing for a while, and waiting for Tianxian's mood to stabilize a lot, Gu Jun was about to leave, when he heard Tianxian sobbing and said, "Gu Jun, you are a screenwriter, can you help me find a script that meets my current conditions." I can pay the price. ”

Hearing that the other party was not joking, Gu Jun gathered his mind and asked, "Private customization, it's difficult." Can you pay the price?"

"As long as you want, as long as I have it. ”

Tianxian's conditions were too big, so big that Gu Jun didn't want to complain, originally he thought that she would be sincere enough as long as she promised to reduce her salary to star, or help the director solve the financial problem.

But she's good, and her tone is too big.

It was so big that Gu Jun didn't dare to believe it, and the guilt in his heart disappeared, and he walked in front of Tianxian in three or five steps, holding her chin unceremoniously.

Seeing that she was biting her lip tightly and pretending to be strong, Gu Jun said playfully: "As long as I want it, as long as you have it, do you know what you will say! What if I say I want you? Do you dare to give it?"

The Heavenly Immortal, who had been silent for a long time, nodded: "Dare!"

"Okay, if you remember today's words, I'll look for you to fulfill your promise. ”

Gu Jun, who laughed, left.

The immortal who came to his senses realized what a bastard thing he said, but he didn't take it too seriously.

She did promise to pay herself. But she didn't say what level the script would reach, whether it would be over 100 million or 1 billion or 10 billion at the box office, not to mention the awards, whether it would win a township enterprise award or hit the Oscars.

As long as this standard line is held in your own hands, you have nothing to fear.

It's a pity that even though she has heard a lot about Gu Jun from Bai Qian, and has been in contact with him, she always doesn't know about him.