Chapter 225 was put on the table
Huang Tailai didn't dare to get angry at Wen Yan, and after urging a few words bitterly, he had no choice but to hang up the phone with a stupid face, thinking: This morning must have been in the soup.
"Huang Dao ......"
At this time, Li Yadong, who was at the door, walked in with a smile.
"Oh, Tung Tsai, what's the matter?"
Li Yadong specially boiled the sugar water of the relationship, and naturally he would not leave behind the few bigwigs in the crew, and Mrs. Huang has also benefited from it in the past few days, so he is no stranger to him.
"It's like this, Director Huang, I saw you angry before, it seems that the script hasn't been delivered, so I wrote one on a whim and sent it over to show you......"
As he spoke, Li Yadong put the letter paper in his hand on the desk in front of him.
"You write scripts?"
Mrs. Huang glared at him, looking at him like an alien, a few days ago I heard that the crew came to a rich young master, who paid out of his own pocket to cook nutritional products for everyone, and at that time I felt that this kid was a little interesting, but I was afraid that he was panicked because of the money, and now he started to write the script again, it won't really be like some people say, there is a problem with the brain, right?
"Yes, you've seen it, I feel that the next plot should develop better like this......" However, Li Yadong replied seriously.
Huang Tailai sighed, originally I didn't want to read it, a small worker who boiled sugar water wrote a script, isn't this pure nonsense? But there is an old Chinese saying that is good, the mouth of a cannibal is short and the hand of a person is soft, and if you are idle anyway, you will be idle, so let's take a look......
When the letter paper was picked up, what caught his eye was a beautiful regular script, Huang Tailai couldn't help but let out a light "huh", and glanced at Li Yadong in surprise, even he couldn't write this handwriting, but it was not like a rich young master who was waiting for death to eat.
I actually wrote so much......
Huang Tailai was slightly speechless, planning to put it down after watching it for two minutes, which could be regarded as selling face, but as soon as he saw the beginning, he couldn't help but suddenly light up.
"That's right, that's how it should be, that's right!"
In fact, the next plot of "Jianghu Love", not only Wen Yun and Xiao Ruoyuan are thinking, but he, as a director, will think about it if he has nothing to do, as Wen Yan said before, because the plot is too ups and downs, it is really difficult to connect, and such a development feels under-fired.
As if it should have developed like this, there is no other way.
Looking at it, Mrs. Huang smiled brightly, nodded from time to time, completely immersed in it, who still remembered her earlier thoughts, and read the entire two pages of the letter without missing a word.
Then the whole person was so excited that the hands holding the letter began to tremble.
"You ......" Huang Tailai looked up at Li Yadong suddenly, "You actually finished writing all the plots behind?"
This is not the point, the real point is so shocked that he can't say it, because he finds that the plot is written like this, it is very, very reasonable, everything that should be explained, all the things that should be explained, and the sadness and joy are mixed, touching people's hearts, and people can't stop.
If it's a little less cool, it's a bit miserable. A little more sad, but also a little heavy.
Just right - in addition to these four words, Huang Tailai really can't think of what words can be used to describe the excitement of this half of the script.
"Yes......" Li Yadong smiled, and an idea moved in his mind, "It's not a secret, Huangdao, I'm very interested in making movies, and I always think about some plots, I can't say it, you don't believe it, now let me write ten scripts in one go, and I can write it." ”
"I'll just say how can someone run to the set to scatter money, it turns out that you kid has ulterior motives!"
Li Yadong smiled and didn't refute, "Isn't it that I'm very interested in making movies, and then I don't understand it, so I came to the set to learn from it." ”
"The future is terrifying, the future is terrifying......" After hearing him say this, thinking of what he did, Huang Tailai's eyes were obviously different when he looked at him again.
At this moment, the fax machine on the desk rang, a squeak came, and an A4 paper was slowly spit out from the paper outlet.
There is no doubt that today's script should have arrived on Wen Yan's side.
Mrs. Huang subconsciously picked it up and took a look, and then the whole person was stunned, "This ......"
He glanced at Li Yadong, but he didn't speak, but raised his hand to dial the phone, still on speakerphone, the phone was quickly connected, and a very tired voice came from there, "What's the matter, Lao Huang, didn't you pass it on?"
"I know, I've received ......"
"That's fine, don't rush anymore, I can't hold on, I'm ready to sleep. ”
"No, Brother Wen, you wait......" Huang Tailai hurriedly said: "Brother Wen, don't you believe it, isn't today's script delayed, and then a small worker on my crew's side wrote one by himself, which is exactly the same as your next plot!"
"Oh, there's such a thing......"
There was silence on the other side of the phone, Wen Yan was afraid that he had suffered 10,000 critical hits at this time, he and Xiao Ruoyuan thought hard for a night, and finally came up with a plot that was easy to come up with, and actually collided with a theater worker, "Yes, it's a good seedling, Lao Huang, you have to cultivate it well, if it's nothing, so be it, it's too sleepy......"
"Don't, Brother Wen, wait!" Huang Tailai continued: "You don't know, he finished writing the plot of the whole drama next, I read it carefully, and it was very well written......"
"What?!" The voice on the other side of the phone finally changed, as if he had lost his sleepiness in an instant, "You think it's good? How is this possible?"
Wen Yan's thoughts at this time are estimated to be the same as Huang Tailai's earlier, a theater worker, if a blind cat touches a mouse to death, he is blinded by a plot, and it is still within the scope of acceptance, but if he directly writes all the next plots, it also makes Huang Tailai, as a director, feel very good, which is inevitably a bit nonsense.
"Brother Wen, I really don't lie to you, or ...... I'll show you now?"
"Good!"
Wen Yan's voice was a little gloomy, it is estimated that he was really hit, he and Huang Ruoyuan are among the top two screenwriters in Hong Kong, and even the plot that they haven't smoothed out now was actually thought out by a small worker on the set, and listening to Huang Tailai's words just now, it seems that he started writing after learning that the script had not arrived in the morning, in such a short time, even if he made up such a large plot nonsense, it is difficult, Huang Tailai still thinks that it is well written?
He wanted to see what kind of god was hiding so deeply! Or did Lao Huang go back the more he lived!
After getting his consent, Huang Tailai didn't say a word, and faxed Li Yadong's two pieces of stationery.
"Dong Tsai, what did you just say...... You can also write other scripts......" Waiting for Wen Yan's response, Huang Tailai looked at Li Yadong with a smile, and it felt like he had found a rare treasure.
For directors like them, who have become famous, the most important thing is definitely not the actors, with their fame and connections in the industry, they can always find suitable actors to film. It's not an investment, the past qualifications are there, and the bosses who are looking for them to make movies now have a long queue, as long as they are willing to shoot, there are definitely people rushing to invest.
The best part?
It's the script.
Good script!
It can even be said that as long as there is a good script in hand, there are top actors who are willing to participate, after all, those big-name stars will also pick dramas, and if they make several movies with poor reputation one after another, it will also have a great impact on their value.
And with a top script in hand and top actors, can there still be a lack of investment?
A lot of things just go hand in hand.
On the contrary, if there is investment, there are actors, but there is no script, it is very distressing, just like now, I invited two gold medal screenwriters, and squeezed out a little bit every day like squeezing toothpaste, to be honest, it was very uncomfortable.
Therefore, in this era, and even in any era, directors are extremely hungry for good scripts.
"yes. Li Yadong replied with a smile, he naturally understood Huang Tailai's thoughts. Well, he has a script, to put it mildly, he wants to send a few copies out now, not for anything else, just to put a name on the screenwriter column when the movie is screened.
Of course, even if you have this kind of thought, you can't do it like this, you have to be more reserved.
Besides, it's not money when the script is sold, he's thinking about how to save money now, no matter how small the fly is, it's meat.
Mrs. Huang's eyes couldn't help but light up, and she said continuously: "Do you have a ready-made one in your hand now, can you show it to me?"
"It's not ......," Li Yadong told the truth, "If Huangdao wants to make any movies, you can ask me to make a reservation." ”
"Scheduled?" Huang Tailai originally wanted to laugh, but when he remembered the half of "Jianghu Love" just now, he found that there was nothing funny, this kid does have screenwriting skills, and the only thing that he can't be sure of now is whether the other scripts he wrote can reach the level of the half of the scripts he just watched, and asked: "Any drama can be?"
"Yes. Li Yadong is full of confidence, and there are thousands of scripts in his head, and I am afraid that you will not be able to shoot it when you write it.
"That ......"
"Ding Ding Ding ......" Huang Tailai was about to say something when the phone rang.
This time, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, so he picked up the microphone, "Hey, Brother Wen, have you seen it, how do you feel...... Oh?"
He didn't know what he heard, and subconsciously glanced at Li Yadong, "No, Brother Wen, Dongzai still has to work, so I don't have time to go to you......"
Suddenly hearing him reply, Li Yadong couldn't help frowning, it looked like Wen Yan wanted to see him, but Mrs. Huang didn't let him?
Depend on!
Li Yadong was a little annoyed in an instant, after all, he didn't have much contact with Huang Tailai, he didn't know this person's temperament, he felt quite good before, but he didn't expect to be so selfish.
What is this, do you want to take him for yourself?
At this time, he really wanted to reply, Comrade Huang, you are thinking too much.
After Mrs. Huang hung up the phone, she looked at him with a smile, "That, Dong Zai, after filming this "Jianghu Love", I also took on a now popular comedy horror film, can you write this?"
Hearing him say this, Li Yadong probably knew what kind of movie it was, "Ghost Bride", played by Fa Ge and Zhong Chuhong, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a touch of arc, "Of course." ”
But I thought in my heart, dog, if I don't knock you out, Lao Tzu won't believe in "Li".
could have known Wen Yan, what a good opportunity, from the fact that he can sit in the position of chairman of the organizing committee of the Academy Awards, it is not difficult to imagine that this person's reputation in the industry was actually disturbed by Mrs. Huang.
"Okay, then you write it as soon as possible, and show it to me when you're done. Mrs. Huang rubbed her hands and said.
How did he know that Li Yadong knew a lot about Wen Yan, he just shouted Brother Wen a few times on the phone, and he never thought that Li Yadong had guessed the other party's origin, the reason why he didn't let Wen Yan meet him was indeed hiding his selfishness, after all, the screenwriter is difficult to find, and it was easy to find a new screenwriter with potential, if he didn't keep it for himself and introduce it to others, his head was kicked by a donkey, right?