Chapter Fifty-Six: This Is My Gift

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The filming schedule cannot be delayed, and a day of delay will count an extra day's money, and it is extremely troublesome to increase the budget, so the revision of the script must be hurried.

After filming the leftover plot for another two days, Cao Yifang returned to the room every day, grabbed his hair and hurried slowly, often anxious to diarrhea, and then sat on the toilet with his laptop in his arms to change, and sat for most of the day, he was extremely focused on his work, often the whole lower body was numb, and he also bowed his head as if he was unconscious, repeatedly studying and modifying.

Where there is a will, there is a way, the anger is sinking into the dantian, and the inspiration is surging like urine collapse.

Hard-working people, the sky does not bear, the spirit is a little, and the pen is like a god like the wind.

The bathroom has always been a small black house on the Cao side.

Here, he's very focused.

Here, his thoughts are endless.

Finally, the entire script was changed, and with a smell, he returned the laptop to Director Wu Yu and asked Director Wu to read it slowly.

After returning to his room, Cao Fangfang felt a little uneasy, because his changes to the entire script were not insignificant.

The first half of the drama Xianjian is quite neat, but the second half of the plot is written very urgently, it can be said that it is full of loopholes, the reason why it can become a classic in the previous life, in addition to some of the actors and music mentioned before, as well as shooting techniques, release time and other factors, there is one biggest advantage, this is a personal advantage, and the weight of this advantage is so large that in the minds of the audience in the previous life, it covers all the plot loopholes.

When they recalled the fairy sword, they selectively lost their memories and forgot a lot of bloody plots.

This advantage is tragedy.

Cao Fang is a person who is always delusional, and such a person will not like tragedy very much, so he originally wanted to make some changes to the ending of the script and give some hope at the end of the sadness......

But he still didn't do it after all, after all, it is not his own work, and for the extreme and integrity of this tragedy, Director Wu Yu should not agree.

Only tragedy can make a classic, and there is a reason.

Cao Fangfang had seriously studied psychology in his previous life, and knew that human emotions were of course objectively not high or low, but in fact, they did.

Why is tragedy more memorable than comedy?

Because grief is heavier than joy.

Humans are masochistic, and everything that is addictive won't make you too comfortable at first.

Spiciness is a sensation of pain, not a taste, but it is addictive.

Soju spicy throat, choking on smoking, and the same goes for exercise.

As for why there is such a masochistic mentality, I can't take it apart specifically, because then you have to drive.

Cao Fang thought about it a lot, so in the end he gritted his teeth and retained the pure tragic attributes, and then in addition to this, he still made huge modifications, almost all the character lines that could be changed were changed, and he also patched the unreasonableness of the plot as much as possible without making a fuss.

I just hope that my hard work will not be denied by Director Wu Yu.

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The next day, director Wu Yu temporarily changed the production schedule and began to shoot according to Cao Fangfang's revised script.

is still the scene of Lin Yueru and Li Xiaoyao, but the state is not the same, after Ling'er was arrested, they no longer flirted and scolded, but in the debate about the direction of saving people, they stumbled a little, so as to create the effect of rejoicing and resenting the enemy.

As for the plot of the happy escape between the two, he moved it elsewhere, more before Ling'er and Jin Yuan disappeared, and before the famous ten-year appointment.

After the filming of the location scene in the morning, Wu Yu pulled him out of the crowd receiving the boxed lunch.

They were in the Yaoshan Scenic Area outside Dongsheng Film and Television City at the moment, and Wu Yu dragged him to a commissary on the mountain platform.

Cao Fangfang already had a point in his heart about what he wanted to say to Wu Yu, after all, the plot shooting in the morning had proved that Wu Yu fully approved of the script he modified.

So he was very calm and a little proud.

Anyway, Wu Yu is not an outsider, so Cao Fang will not pretend to compare.

"What's the matter with Director Wu?"

Wu Yu looked at him with a look of praise for his virtue, a little funny, but the shock in his heart was even worse, so he gave up the idea of scolding him, and asked solemnly: "You said that you have written scripts before, which ones have you written, have you sold them to film and television companies?"

"Not really. Cao Fangfang said honestly: "I wrote some by myself, I didn't think about selling them, I wrote it completely for my own amusement, I want to shape the characters through writing, which can help me experience the hearts of different characters from the perspective of the author, and better help myself perform...... After all, screenwriters and actors are different, and their understanding of the direction of the role is also very different. ”

"It's the first time I've heard that. ”

Wu Yu looked a little anxious: "Then where is the script you wrote before?" can you show me?"

Hearing this, Cao Fang couldn't help but feel heartache.

Those scripts......

In another world......

Probably cremated......

Cao Fangfang's heart twitched slightly, calmed down, and said with a smile, "When I moved before, I accidentally threw it away." ”

Wu Yu fell silent.

He clutched his chest.

"Holy ......" Cao Fang said worriedly: "You dragon body ......"

Wu Yu frowned, looking as if he couldn't suppress his own power, he couldn't bear it for a while, and finally couldn't help it, and actually burst into a rude sentence: ", you can throw everything, why don't you throw your brain together?"

Director Wu actually cursed!

Before Cao Fang could react, Wu Yu turned his head and stared at him: "Let me tell you, Cao Fangfang, I looked at the level of the script you wrote, and I think that if it is not much different from the level you wrote before, then I can help you sell the scripts you throw away at a price far higher than your salary for this drama." ”

The more depressed Wu Yu was, the more steady he became, and the words were almost spit out word by word.

Cao Fangfang was also heartbroken, but there was really no way, he could only shake his head: "Then I can only write it later." ”

Wu Yu shook his head, sighed deeply, and then asked: "It's not that I want to praise you, don't be scared first, I'm really strange, how can your level of writing scripts be so good? You are a little broken child in your twenties, and you are still studying acting? Why? Someone in the family eats pen and stick? Family history?"

"Not really, maybe it's talent. ”

Cao Fang also sighed and wrote lightly: "This is my extraordinary talent. ”

Wu Yu suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.

In fact, Cao Fangfang only knows that he writes well, but he doesn't know his ability to write scripts at all, compared with other professional screenwriters, what kind of level is it.

"Now, I'll tell you. Wu Yu pondered the wording for a while, and said seriously: "You are revising the script this time, although it is a major change, but it is not completely created by yourself, if you have an original script when you go back, send it to me, if your level is really good, I suggest that you sign two contracts with some good media companies in the future, an artist contract and a screenwriter contract." ”