Chapter 212: Spirited Spirits
I haven't slept all night, Song Zheng actually didn't feel a little sleepy, the whole person's state was like taking stimulants, he was very excited, and he looked at what he had written all night, and he felt even more amazing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
has lived two lives before and after, Song Zheng has always been close to good students, and in his last life, he could still work hard under the threat of his grandfather's stick, as for this life, in my memory, it seems that since I was in elementary school, I am the kind of child who is tired of recruiting teachers.
Song Zheng was so anxious that he couldn't make up enough words to write essays in school before, so he could only go crazy, or use all kinds of punctuation marks to make up, but last night, he wrote at least 200,000 words.
What a god!
If it weren't for the fact that after being reborn, there had been no abnormal reaction, Song Zheng would have thought that he had also brought a golden finger over, and looked at it, although the handwriting was sloppy, but it looked smooth.
I secretly decided that I must buy a computer as soon as possible, otherwise, I will be tired to death if I write a script with a pen.
It seems that the computer is 86 now?
Bang! Bang!
Lin Xinru rubbed her eyes and opened the door, looked at Song Zheng, and opened her mouth to snort: "Why haven't you slept yet!?"
Song Zheng poked his head and glanced behind Lin Xinru, Song Ning was still sleeping peacefully, pulled Lin Xinru out, and gently closed the door: "What are you sleeping!
Song Zheng said, offering the fruits of his overnight labor!
Lin Xinru took it, she watched Song Zheng write and draw last night, knowing that he was writing a script, although she didn't bother, she didn't believe that Song Zheng could write anything, but she held that big pile of manuscript paper, the thickness and weight were quite sufficient, looking at the dense handwriting on it, her eyes were almost spent.
After only reading less than one page, Lin Xinru couldn't stand it, the traditional Chinese characters taught on the treasure island side, and the simplified Chinese characters learned in the mainland, although even those who guessed could be read clearly, but as far as Song Zheng's broken words were concerned, he could insist on reading the previous page without scolding the street, even if he had a good temper.
"What!"
Lin Xinru threw the manuscript paper aside with a dejected face, although she didn't believe that Song Zheng could write anything good, but after all, it was also Song Zheng's self-motivated performance, she was still looking forward to it, who knew that it was such a thing, traditional and simplified characters can still be guessed, but Song Zheng's handwriting is scribbled to the point of almost flying, how do you look at this!?
Song Zheng didn't expect Lin Xinru to react like this, so he couldn't help but be stunned and said, "What's wrong?
When Lin Xinru heard this, she couldn't help but laugh and said: "It doesn't matter if the writing is good or not, but at least you have to let me know what you wrote!?
Song Zheng picked it up and looked at it, he wrote it himself, of course, he understood it, if it was someone else, it would be really difficult, but it couldn't be helped, when he wrote it, his thoughts were surging, and the speed in his hand couldn't keep up with the speed of jumping out of his head.
"It's a bit messy, so let's read it to you, you can hear and see how it goes!"
After Song Zheng finished speaking, it didn't matter whether Lin Xinru wanted to or not, he picked it up and read it, he had two lives combined, in addition to going to school to write essays, it was the first time he wrote something, and he was eager to find someone to share it.
watched "Life and Death" in his last life, Song Zheng watched it more than a dozen times in a row, and he remembered every plot in the TV series, even most of the lines, clearly, and he read it vividly.
Lin Xinru was very sleepy at first, her eyelids kept fighting, but listening to it, she suddenly felt that it was quite interesting, especially Song Zheng's audio novel, she didn't have to bother to read it, just listen to it, and she was quickly attracted by the plot of this story.
When Song Zheng read that the Japanese army disguised themselves as refugees and mixed into Guning County, Lin Xinru couldn't help but be nervous, and when Song Zheng read that after the four winds punished Liao Jintou, he became the leader of the Guning coachman, re-established the rules of the car dealership, and canceled the "five-to-one street toll", Lin Xinru couldn't help but fall for the heroic Jianghu lock of the four winds.
Lin Xinru rarely sees this kind of story with the background of the Anti-Japanese War, in comparison, she still prefers the kind of love story with delicate brushwork and vivid plot, but this time, she was really attracted, in addition to the storyline, of course, there is also Song Zheng's vivid performance.
Song Zheng watched five episodes before stopping, and he didn't feel it at first, but when he stopped, he found that his voice was dumb, and he suddenly understood why Master Shan Tianfang was so smoky, and he dared to love because he talked too much and was tired!
Lin Xinru was hearing Xing's head, and when she saw Song Zheng stop, she hurriedly asked: "What happened later, why didn't the postman communicate with Ouyang in code, did they suspect that Ouyang had betrayed!?"
Just as he was enjoying listening to it, Song Zheng suddenly broke off, Lin Xinru's heart seemed to be scratching with a cat's paw, and she couldn't wait to know the plot immediately.
Song Zheng was tired and struggled to speak at this time, so he quickly poured a glass of water and poured it down, so that his throat was a little more comfortable: "Don't be busy asking how it is next, you can tell me first, how about this story?"
Lin Xinru nodded again and again, then snatched the manuscript paper, found the content behind it, and didn't care about the scribbled handwriting, and looked at it attentively.
Song Zheng tossed for one night yesterday and wrote eight episodes, and the entire TV series has a total of forty-seven episodes, if it is at this rate, it can be written in six days, and then it will take more than ten days to revise, improve, and then ~~~~~~~
And then what?
Song Zheng was stunned, he patronized to write this script, but he forgot, what should he do after writing it?
Clap?
What to shoot?
What about money?
Even if it is filmed, what about the distribution channel?
Song Zheng didn't know anyone from the TV station, and he had no way to sell the things he filmed to the TV station.
Thinking of this, Song Zheng couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, it seemed that he was still too young, and he did things completely with enthusiasm, and he didn't even have a practical plan.
"Husband, what's wrong with you?" Lin Xinru saw Song Zheng sitting on the chair in a daze, and hurriedly asked, "The story is very well written!
Song Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "Oh! I'm fine!"
Seeing this, Lin Xinru couldn't guess what Song Zheng was thinking, and began to worry about Ouyang Shanchuan in the story again: "By the way, what about the rest of the story!? How long are you going to write it!?"
Song Zheng sighed and said, "What else to write! I just thought about writing, but after I wrote it, what should I do, I don't even have the slightest idea!"
When Lin Xinru heard this, she understood what Song Zheng was worried about just now, and couldn't help laughing: "Stupid! What else can I do, of course it will be made into a TV series! If you don't have the funds to run such a big project, after you finish writing, you can recommend it to the company! However, if you are ready to be the director yourself, I'm afraid you can't, this kind of big drama, you have no experience at all, and the company will definitely not dare to throw money into it! I think you can start with ~~~~~ director's assistant first!"
That's right!
When Song Zheng heard this, his heart suddenly lit up, why didn't he think just now that he really didn't have money and could shoot this scene, but Huayi Brothers has it, don't look at Wang Zhongjun who cries poor when he sees everyone, in fact, Huayi Brothers has no money in their accounts, who can still have a bottom in their hearts, especially now, when Feng Xiaogang, a big money-burning person, does not open a new play, the account is absolutely abundant.
No wonder Lin Xinru will be prosperous in the mainland TV drama market in the future, and frequently launch excellent works, it turns out that she has the mind to do this at this time!
If you don't accept it, you can't do it!
Song Zheng was excited, picked up Lin Xinru, and took a bite on her mouth, which made Lin Xinru dislike all kinds of things.
"Oh~~~~~~~~~ what are you doing! I haven't brushed my teeth!
Song Zheng didn't have the heart to kiss Lin Xinru now about whether he had to brush his teeth before, he was now like holding back a fire in his heart, threw himself back to the dining table, picked up the manuscript paper and wrote again.
Lin Xinru looked stunned for a while: "What are you anxious about~~~~~~ and no one is urging you, you have to move today, by the way, last night Xiaotong called and said, you have to go to CCTV this afternoon to record that ~~~~~That's right!"
Song Zheng listened, but he didn't mean to stop, he can't write the whole drama at once now, for fear that if he delays for another second, the plot will be missed.
"Oops! Moving to find a moving company, the show, wait for the boy to pick me up, I have to work hard now, no one is allowed to take care of me!"
"You ~~~~~~" Lin Xinru held her breath when she heard this, but looking at Song Zheng's serious appearance, it was really hard to say anything, no matter how she said it, Song Zheng was also working hard for their family, "I don't bother to pay attention to you!"
said that he was too lazy to care, and when he went out to buy breakfast, he didn't forget to buy a box of instant coffee for Song Zheng, Lin Xinru also knew that it was impossible to persuade Song Zheng to sleep at this time, under a person's mental jealousy, unless he took a brick and came up according to his head, otherwise, don't think he can rest.
When Song Ning woke up and walked out, Song Zheng was still writing hard, and he didn't even hear Song Ning say hello to him.
"Mom, what's wrong with Dad?Why don't you ignore me!?" Song Ning hugged Lin Xinru's leg with an aggrieved look.
Lin Xinru looked at Song Zheng and smiled angrily: "Dad! Dad is busy, it's not that he ignores Miaomiao, Miaomiao is obedient, don't make noise to Dad!"
Song Ning listened, glanced at Song Zheng, and made sure that Song Zheng was really busy, so he was relieved, and then nodded sensibly: "Well! Miaomiao is obedient, don't make noise with Dad!"
After speaking, he took his share of breakfast and went into the house deliberately. Lin Xinru saw it and followed in.
She doesn't ask for anything else now, she just hopes that Song Zheng can come out of her current state as soon as possible!
After eating early, Lin Xinru sent Song Ning to the kindergarten, and then began to pack up his things, the newly bought house has long been able to live in, and the reason why he has not moved until today is mainly to take care of Song Zheng, he now has to go to school every day, live here, and be closer to the school.
But yesterday, Yan Ying was on summer vacation, and Song Zheng's school could only come to an end, so Lin Xinru thought about moving.
"Husband, take a look at your own things, if you need them, I'll bring them over later!"
Song Zheng didn't even raise his head: "You can look at it! That's right! In the past few days, you and Miaomiao will go to live first, I want to write the script, this side is quiet, I will live here for a few days, and then I will go over after I finish writing!"
"What!" Lin Xinru stopped doing it when she heard it, "Are you mistaken! We are married! This place is small, there is no way, I can only sleep with Miaomiao, I moved to a big house, and you still want me to keep the empty room alone!"
Lin Xinru walked over as she spoke, snatched the pen from Song Zheng's hand, hid it behind her, and dodged Song Zheng's hand: "If you don't make it clear, you won't be allowed to write!"
"You ~~~~~~" Song Zheng was stunned and helpless, "Okay!
Lin Xinru made a look of grievance: "I'll let you move in with us!"
Song Zheng was also in a dilemma when he heard this: "Aren't I busy writing a script!"
"You can write in your new home! I have also specially cleaned up a study room for you! When the time comes, you will write quietly in the study, and I promise that no one between me and Miaomiao will quarrel with you! What's wrong? You still don't worry about me!"
It's you that I'm not worried about!
Since Song Zheng came back from Wuxi, in addition to filming advertisements and going to Hainan for filming, Lin Xinru seized the opportunity to pull Song Zheng to do something that adults like to see, and it was also thanks to Song Zheng's young and good health, otherwise he could not bear such a toss.
If you move to a new home, the place will be bigger, and it will be more convenient to toss, Song Zheng will also write a fart script, don't die as an ancestor to accumulate virtue!
Lin Xinru saw that Song Zheng didn't speak, but just looked at her in a daze, and couldn't help but feel a little furious in her heart: "What kind of eyes are you!?"
Seeing that Song Zheng still didn't speak, Lin Xinru felt as if she had been seen through, and couldn't help but be angry: "What's the matter!?
Song Zheng couldn't hold back, smiled, and took Lin Xinru's hand: "Think! I didn't sleep yesterday if I think about it, okay! Hurry up and pack up my things, I only have a few days to do, and it will definitely pass by then!"
Lin Xinru saw that Song Zheng had made up his mind and wanted to abstain from retreat for the next few days, so she shook off Song Zheng's hand angrily and went back to the house to pack her things.
Originally, it was nothing, but soon dragged a suitcase out, and when he arrived at the door, he seemed to remember something, and said to Song Zheng: "If Miaomiao is used to sleeping with me again these days, don't cry when the time comes!"
Syllable!
Let's go!
Song Zheng was stunned for a long time before he figured out what Lin Xinru's last sentence meant, and suddenly felt like he was cocooned.
Why don't you be embarrassed and move over honestly?
Thinking of the future sexual life, Song Zheng couldn't help but be a little shaken, but just as he was about to stand up, he looked down at the script, gritted his teeth and continued to code.
While yarding, I silently shed tears in my heart!
You're a big girl, you should sleep alone, be obedient!