Back in the capital, Li Zhifan began to prepare the script of "Latent".

The script of a 30-episode TV is completely different from the script of a movie, and even if it is copied, it will take time.

But he forgot the quick blog he sent in the afternoon.

At this time, the long blog, which only wrote the first 700 words of the short film "Latent", has exceeded 60,000 comments, and the likes and retweets have both exceeded 100,000.

Li Zhifan was busy writing the script and didn't read it, so Zhou Ke did it next to him and helped him read popular replies one by one with his mobile phone.

"Is this a celebrity story? Yu Zecheng? Why can't I find this character?"

"Is it just retweeting someone else's?"

"It can't be Li Zhifan who wrote it himself, right? Or ...... Wolf Warrior Cold Front Prototype?"

"Obviously, it can't be the prototype of Leng Feng, looking at the background of the story, it should be the story of the Anti-Japanese War, right?"

"Is that all?

"There's no ...... down there"

"Eunuch?"

"Wow! Go online and find out, don't look at the itch in the back. ”

After Zhou Ke finished reading, he said to Li Zhifan: "Look at you, if you don't tell you the ins and outs, everyone still thinks where you are turning!"

"Well, that's what I want!"

Li Zhifan crackled and typed, and he didn't raise his head.

Zhou Ke glanced at the strings of words on the computer, and said, "Don't you even have to think about it?

Li Zhifan stopped and looked at the document below, which already had more than 3,000 words, and it only took him half an hour......

"Yawn!"

Stretching and rubbing his fingers, he said to Zhou Ke, "Pour me a cup of coffee, pour me a cup of strong tea, you go to bed early!"

"It's coffee and strong tea, aren't you going to sleep?" Zhou Ke asked with a tone of voice.

"Pick out the beginning, well, let's get an episode of the script out first!"

"You...... It's too dry to boast!"

Zhou Ke sighed, "Other screenwriters have changed and changed a play, and there is a team of screenwriters, you can write it alone, it's probably good." ”

"Go, pour water!"

Li Zhifan continued to bury his head in the keyboard.

Zhou Ke pursed his lips and turned to make tea and pour coffee.

After a while, a small cup of coffee and a large cup of strong tea were placed next to the computer desk.

Li Zhifan glanced at it, his left hand went to serve coffee, and his right hand was still tapping on the keyboard, although the speed was slow, but the speed was still the same as that of ordinary people.

"That's an exaggeration!"

Zhou Ke was stunned, "Hurry up, come up and sleep after washing!"

"Hmm!"

Li Zhifan finished drinking coffee and continued to type, without looking back.

It's about one episode, but it's actually much more than one episode, what he thinks about is how many yards he can code, and with the script of the first ten episodes, he can take the script and go to the actors and advertisers.

Half an hour later.

Li Zhifan is still coding words, and he hasn't heard of it in the middle, and he hasn't drunk a sip of that cup of tea.

Zhou Ke played with his mobile phone for a long time, yawned and said, "Stop playing, come up and sleep!"

"Well, right away!" Li Zhifan responded, picked up the teacup and took two sips, and then buried his head and continued.

Zhou Ke snorted, pouting and being cute: "Come on, come, come on the bed......"

"Don't say it, I'll go to sleep right away!" Li Zhifan is still the same.

"Hmph, you can't get up?" Zhou Ke crossed his arms and glared at the back of Li Zhifan's head, "If you don't come up again, I'll sleep!"

"Then you go to sleep first!" Li Zhifan was completely puzzled, and still buried his head on the keyboard.

5,000 words, 10,000 words, 20,000 words, 30,000 words......

When the cup of tea was drunk, Li Zhifan had already written more than 36,000 words, and when he looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

Twisting his neck and standing up, he found that his ten fingers no longer obeyed the call, and when he looked back at Zhou Ke, he had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Li Zhifan went to the kitchen to find something to eat, and after devouring it, he went back to his room and went to bed satisfied.

Early the next morning.

Zhou Ke woke up and thought, I didn't wait for last night, should I make up for class in the morning.

As a result, I touched the side of the bed and found that the other half was empty.

Then, I heard a crackling sound of tapping on the keyboard, and when I got up, I saw that Li Zhifan was still sitting in front of the computer typing.

"You, you didn't sleep last night?"

Zhou Ke was stunned, jumped up and reprimanded, "Do you know that you died of overwork? Have you ever heard of sudden death?

"I'm asleep!"

Li Zhifan raised his head and glanced at her, and then saved all the current documents, "But it's still relatively late, and I didn't wake up until half past six in the morning." ”

"Six-o'clock ......"

Zhou Ke glanced at the time on the computer, it was half past eight, and he was only two hours early.

But then he thought of another question, and then asked with a straight face: "Then what time did you sleep last night?"

"Well, I forgot!" Mr. Li said.

Seeing Zhou Ke's aggressive eyes, he hurriedly lied: "It seems to be less than a little!"

"Nonsense!"

Zhou Ke didn't know, but she didn't believe Li Zhifan's words, stared at him for a long time, and saw Li Zhifan's eyes erratic, so she directly grabbed his arm and dragged him up, "Go to bed to make up for sleep!

"Well, I have something to do in the morning!"

"Nothing is more important than good health, go!"

"Okay, okay!"

Li Zhifan thought about pretending to sleep for a while, and after waiting for about half an hour, he got up and said that he had slept enough.

However, this sleep was actually noon.

When he opened his eyes, he found that Zhou Ke was sleeping in his arms, so he pushed her and asked, "Hey, when are you going to eat?"

"Purr ......"

Zhou Ke pretended not to wake up, and also grabbed Li Zhifan's arm tightly to prevent him from getting up.

"Hey, Grandma, I'm hungry!"

Li Zhifan hurriedly said to forgive, "This has made up for a morning's sleep, I have gone to bed early, get up quickly and let me eat something, otherwise I will not die suddenly, but starve to death." ”

"Hmph, the meal is ready!"

Zhou Ke finally couldn't hold back his words, sat up and looked at Li Zhifan for a long time, making sure that his mental state was recovering well, and then he went down to the outside of the bedroom, "Quickly wash your face and brush your teeth, and get ready to eat your first meal today." ”

……

Two days later.

The latest issue of "Monthly News" published Li Zhifan's short story "Latent".

And the episode is still in progress because of the adaptation of "Wolf Warrior".

However, the publication of this short story caused a sensation in the circles of Beijing and Tianjin.

Beijing Writers Association.

"Lao Zhao, have you read the latest issue of "Monthly"?"

"Look! You also want to ask Li Zhifan about that short story?"

"Well, that's what I'm saying, it's a well-written short story! It's been a long time since I've seen such a good short story. ”

"I don't think so, whether he wrote it himself or not, not necessarily!"

"I asked Lao Li just now, he has the same concept as you, but he doesn't recognize the merits of this short story. ”

"A young actor in the literary and artistic world writes, and to write this thing, you still have to have life experience......"