Han Shenyan nodded, it was indeed these two. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

These two are definitely top-level figures in the screenwriting industry, and they have become popular with many artists. It was because of these two people standing behind him that China Radio and Television was worried that he would compete with Zhao Yue for the right to speak, so there would be that meeting.

Otherwise, a rookie screenwriter wants to compete with a well-known director for the right to speak?

Hehe.

These two screenwriters can be called his backstage and his teachers.

Two years ago, driven by feelings, he made the decision to quit the entertainment industry impulsively. Although he gave up his career, Han Shenyan also knew that he could not stay at home and be a full-time gentleman all the time. Even if Zheng Xiyan has no opinion on this, he himself can't stand it.

But what could he do?

It's just that with a high school degree, it's really hard for him to find a job.

What's more, the aura of an artist on him at that time had not yet dissipated, and once it was discovered by the media, it was easy to dig out the matter between him and Zheng Xiyan.

He couldn't take that risk.

So what can he do?

After thinking about it, he thought of the profession of screenwriter. This profession does not require high academic qualifications, as long as you have basic writing, you can be competent, after all, there is still a difference between a script and a novel. This profession attaches more importance to the grasp of the context, the portrayal of the characters, and the understanding of the direction of the plot.

And this profession can work from home without going out, which reduces the possibility of him being discovered by media reporters.

What's more, although this profession belongs to the background, it can still be counted in the entertainment industry, although he gave up his dream, he still has his own desires.

So when the idea came up, he was determined to become a screenwriter.

He clearly knew that in any profession, someone to lead and no one to bring are two different things, so he asked Zhao Changge to help him introduce familiar screenwriters and introduce him to get started.

In this way, he embarked on the road of screenwriting, at first he was an assistant to Wei Jian, learning little by little and improving little by little in his work. His hard work and hard work won Wei Jian's appreciation, and he introduced him to Zhu Qiqi, allowing him to absorb the strengths of the two families.

That's how he finally created the script of "Chasing the Dragon" by himself after countless sleepless nights. For him, there is no fluke in success.

"How about it, it's a little bit, you can send it. ”

"Yes, that's fine. ”

After repeatedly confirming that there was no problem, Han Shenyan clicked the send button.

Lin Mingyue, Lu Tao, Jiang Cen, Zhao Changge, two big screenwriters, and of course, himself, Zhao Hanyan suddenly had some expectations, and netizens reacted to this Weibo.

"Oh, by the way, senior brother, my account is at the agent's, and I guess I will be able to follow you tomorrow night. ”

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry anyway. Han Shenyan waved his hand indifferently, and instead asked, "Are you hungry?"

"Of course, of course!" Zhao Hanyan suddenly became excited and nodded again and again.

It was already half past eleven, and it was time to cook.

Soon the two of them were talking in the kitchen.

"Don't just look at it, come and help wash the vegetables. ”

"Oh, got it. Hey, no, brother, I'm a guest. ”

"Guest, I've never seen a guest come with something they want to eat. ”

"I'm a gift, a gift!"

"Okay, I know, even if it's a gift, well, you can wash this first, remember to wash it. ”

"Oh, got it. ”

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It's a new day.

In yesterday afternoon's "Music Corridor", Han Shenyan had no danger and once again surpassed Ex to win the championship.

As a bonus, today he did not have any itinerary for the whole day. It's the first time since he's officially returned.

It's just that Han Shenyan was used to being busy, and when he suddenly relaxed, he was a little uncomfortable. I wanted to sleep in, but as usual, I woke up at six o'clock.

Still running as usual, washing, breakfast.

Step by step.

Today is a continuation of yesterday's weather, and it is still a cloudy day.

He opened the window of the study slightly, and suddenly a cool feeling came to his face, cool and moist.

There were already two trophies side by side in the bookcase.

Seeing the trophy, Han Shenyan suddenly remembered his newly registered Weibo account yesterday, and it seemed that it should be updated.

Han Shenyan opened his Weibo. The number of people who follow him is still zero.

"Hey, I know that Zhao Changge's guy is unreliable, and he won't forget about it after putting down the phone, right?" Han Shenyan thought a little depressed, he hadn't notified others yet, so naturally he wouldn't be fans of each other, and Zhao Hanyan wouldn't be able to get her account until the evening, but Zhao Changge was a little too much to say.

And the Weibo he posted only had a few replies sporadically.

"Is it really a 'community singer'? It can't be a stolen picture somewhere, right?"

"At first glance, it's fake. There is no official plus V certification. ”

"It's so funny, I don't have a fan to pretend, even if I want to deceive people, at least it's a little bit like it. ”

"MDZZ, still @ so many celebrities, I want to be crazy if I want to be famous. Even if you are really a 'community singer', will Changge know you again?"

All the doubts.

Han Shenyan was also speechless for a while, not for these comments, but for himself, because he found that he had forgotten to tell his fans yesterday that he had opened Weibo.

Naturally, no one believed.

But it's too late to talk about it now.

Han Shenyan was just about to log in to the forum when his mobile phone rang.

He picked up the phone, and the caller was his assistant, Zhou Bin.

As soon as he connected, he heard Zhou Bin's anxious voice coming from there, "Brother Han, something is wrong!"

Before Han Shenyan could speak, he hung up the phone.

Han Shenyan's face became solemn.

What the hell could it be?

He didn't dwell on the issue, turned off the computer, and walked out of the house quickly.

When he went downstairs, the black nanny car was already parked on the side of the road.

Zhou Bin stood beside the car and beckoned to him anxiously, "Brother Han, hurry up, hurry up and get in the car." ”

After getting into the car, without waiting for Han Shenyan to sit down, the car began to start and drove towards the outside of the community.

"What the hell is going on?" asked Han Shenyan nervously.

"Brother Han, I just received news that a 'Oath' was in a car accident and his life was in danger, and he hopes to see you at the last moment. Zhou Bin said with a heavy face.

What the?

Han Shenyan suddenly felt that his heart was clenched and uncomfortable, could it be one of the thirty or so people?

Only they would want to see themselves at such a time, right?

"Which hospital? Is it still too late? And you, do you know his name?" he asked anxiously, grabbing the seat in front of him.