Chapter 31 See who is ruthless against whom

After the not-so-thrilling accident on Christmas Eve, Liu Zhang and Yan Chengqi did not go to the hospital, but went back to their home for one night. He took a beautiful hot bath to remove the bad luck from his body.

I hadn't slept for two days and one night, and I didn't get up until the afternoon of the next day.

"Wife, get up...... I'm so hungry, let's go out and get something to eat!" carefully took the arm open on his chest, and it was the usual smog outside. But Liu Zhang felt that the sunlight outside the window was so bright, and everything was so fresh and vivid.

"Okay, it's time to get up...... ...... "Yan Cheng snorted with a thick nasal voice.

Liu Zhang was a little surprised: "What's wrong with you, do you have a cold?" He put his hand on her forehead, a little hot: "Hurry up, hurry up, let's go back to the hospital, blame me, blame me." ”

Yan Chengqi: "I don't blame you, I also want to go home to have a look, I guess I forgot to take medicine." Wait until you get some fluids to the hospital, don't worry. ”

Seeing that she didn't want to be very serious, Liu Zhang was a little relieved: "Cheng Qi, I'm going to go to work later, things over there are very tight, and it is estimated that I will stay for a few days." Actually, I'm not worried about you. However, people always have to live, and it is important to make money. "As a man in the family, Gentle Township is certainly nostalgic, but he has more important things to do. The manuscript must be completed as soon as possible, and the manuscript fee must be paid, and the hospital cannot stop taking medicine in one day.

According to the contract he signed with Global Film and Television, he will get money for ten episodes of manuscripts. If it's fast, it's only ten days' work.

It's been delayed for two days and one night, and I can't wait any longer.

Yan Chengqi sniffled and blew his nose with a paper warp: "Okay, husband, don't worry, I can move around now, and I will take care of myself." ”

Up to now, Liu Zhang has completed the writing of an episode, in fact, the time really spent on code words is only one day and one night, and 30,000 words have been released. On average, fifteen thousand words a day. This speed has reached the level of first-line Internet writers, and of course it is not comparable to those perverts with typewriter nicknames.

At this rate, Liu Zhang felt that he was in very good shape, and his hands were surprisingly hot. If everything goes well, you will be able to hand in the manuscript of ten episodes and get the money in ten or so days. By that time, Yan Chengqi's body must be almost as good as ever.

Now, Yan Chengqi can take care of himself, and he doesn't have to worry about it for the time being. Even if there is something, Yan Chengqi will call. Boss Jin also said hello and asked him to take care of him.

After Liu Zhang returned to the crew, he began to implement his plan, he first bought an electric heater for driving a night car. The winter in the Jiangnan region is very cold, especially in the middle of the night, when the snow and fog come, the cold air can easily penetrate through the thin walls, which is deadly.

As for eating, the crew already has a partner in the factory, and there is a special person to do it, so you don't have to worry about three meals a day, and you can save a lot of expenses. However, Liu Zhang still bought two boxes of instant noodles, three packs of ham sausages, and a large pile of mustard vegetables and spicy strips. Of course, cigarettes are indispensable, so I bought two for a hundred yuan.

That's right, he is ready to write the manuscript day and night, with all his might. For this reason, he even greeted Boss Jin, saying that he could no longer go to him for a part-time job during this time. After all, a person's energy is limited, and things must be done one by one, and they cannot be fooled.

Moving everything back to the room, he didn't bother to go to the set to watch the actors read "one, two, three, four" once, and it was interesting to watch it, and the second time, the third and fourth were boring, and in the end, it could only make people feel helpless and angry.

Living in a small building as one, isolated from spring, summer and autumn and winter. Liu Zhang simply locked the door of the room, set three alarm clocks for eating on his mobile phone, and ignored what was going on outside the window. It is gratifying that his health is getting better day by day, but the accumulated drug costs in the hospital are also increasing. There is no way to pay all the arrears just by working part-time jobs, only the manuscript fee, and only this manuscript fee is his only way out.

After putting his things away, he opened his laptop, pulled up the document, and scanned the 30,000 words he had written last time. Liu Zhang couldn't help but praise and praise himself: "It's really good, well written, Liu Zhang, you are really a genius." ”

Yes, he wrote it in one go, and he didn't expect that he would write so wonderfully. The story is full of ups and downs, vicious ups and downs, and a slight entrance. There is a sense of luck flowing in the text, which is permeated in one go, and has begun to take on a unique personal style and the demeanor of a mature writer.

At this time, he was taken aback, it is said that he should not have such a level. I haven't started writing for ten years, and I can't imagine that the level of writing is so high now.

The country is unfortunate and the poet is lucky.

It seems that only hardship and suffering can completely squeeze out a person's potential. In the past, I couldn't imagine that I could carry a person weighing more than 100 pounds on my back and pedal up 20 floors, nor could I imagine that I could write 30,000 words in a day and a night.

The reason why he had to look at the manuscript he had written two days ago before coding the words involved a writing skill that he had realized himself. Unlike writing short essays, you must maintain a consistent writing style and a consistent atmosphere throughout the script. The problem is that you can't write hundreds of thousands of words in a day, it takes a month for the fast ones, and even half a year for the slow ones. In so many days and nights, the writer is affected by his own emotions and states, and the taste of what he writes is different. So, before you write, you have to read about what you wrote the day before to immerse yourself in the atmosphere of the story.

After reading the old manuscript quickly, Liu Zhang did not rush to type, but lit a cigarette and smoked one after another, until his heart was a little stuffy, and his head felt dizzy. At this time, he felt that his brain, which had been frozen by cold, was like an oiled machine, running rapidly.

After a while, Liu Zhang conceived the plot, raised his hand in the air, and knocked it down heavily.

At its peak in the eighties of the last century, this large machine-building factory had tens of thousands of workers and their families, and if there were only three or four hundred retired old men and women left in the vast long area. It was eerily quiet outside, except for the winter wind whistling through the withered yellow grass downstairs, making people feel as if they were in the wilderness. Liu Zhang, on the other hand, used computers as weapons and brainpower as bullets, trekking alone in the primitive wasteland and moving forward bravely.

All that was left in the room was the sound of keyboard crackling, which was as urgent as a storm, and it didn't stop for a moment.

In fact, once the text falls on the document, the characters in those dramas have their own lives, come to life, cry and laugh, live, love and hate in that virtual story.

By this time, the original author seemed to be out of control, and only mechanically knocked his fingers down.

I don't know how long it was, but the alarm went off, and it was time for lunch. Liu Zhangzheng writes happily and naturally doesn't care.

Soon, the alarm clock rang again, it was already dark, and I was still too lazy to care.

Until the whole person couldn't bear it anymore because of the excessive use of his brain, he lay on the bed with his clothes, wrapped in the quilt, and fell asleep.

He was awakened by hunger and freezing, and when he opened his eyes, it was white outside, and he didn't know whether it was snow or fog, and he was so cold that he didn't feel it.

I hurriedly turned on the electric heater and soaked another bowl of instant noodles to eat, which warmed up.

When I looked at the time, it was already one o'clock at night, and when I pushed the door out, there were white ice cubes hanging on the prefabricated board above the stairwell, like the teeth of a beast.

There is a faint pain in the head that is starting to be a sign of mental exhaustion. Liu Zhang's eyes were full of eye feces, and he was so soft that he couldn't do it.

It's so tiring, and it's so boring to work so hard.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, being a man, this human skin is really difficult to wear!

At this time, an exaggerated voice came from a room at the end of the corridor, probably for fear of alarming the neighbors, and the person who spoke tried his best to keep his voice low: "Zhong Shan, no, no, no, don't do this...... Do you remember, when we were only six years old, we were studying in the children's school of the factory? I was holding a flower roll that morning...... You robbed ...... I cried so sadly, you said, okay, okay, isn't it just a flower roll, and it's just you, stingy ghost...... Yes, I'm just a stingy guy, and I will never give anything to others, including you...... Don't go, don't go, I beg please, I beg you, I'm on your knees......"

It was Lin Ying's voice, she roared in a low voice, crying bitterly.

Liu Zhang smiled silently: It turns out that this little girl is practicing her lines, it's so late, it's such a cold night, it's so hard!

Lin Ying is a foreigner, and her dream is to enter the showbiz and gain a foothold in the city with her own hands.

People who have dreams and are willing to work hard deserve respect.

"Liu Zhang, Liu Zhang, Lin Ying is actually very beautiful. Obviously, you can rely on your appearance, but you have to rely on your acting skills. She's working so hard, what reason do you have to slack off?"

Not to disturb Lin Ying, Liu Zhang tiptoed back to his room and began to smoke again.

This time, the speed couldn't get up, and my fingers were so soft that I hit the wrong keys several times. It turned out that the fingers spasmed as the mechanical non-stop tapping.

He shook his hand, it was useless, so he had to pour a bottle of hot water and scald it for a long time before he regained consciousness.

Keep fighting.

Throughout the day, he smoked two packs of cigarettes, one of which he had just finished smoking and the other was lit and held in his mouth. It's so continuous, but it can refresh the mind.

Suddenly, Liu Zhang took a puff of cigarette and saw that the ceiling was spinning non-stop, and his ears were full of buzzing. At the same time, the annoyance in my heart came to me, and I couldn't help but vomit and spit out a mouthful of sour water. It turned out that because he smoked too much, he was actually drunk.

Stumbled and fell on the bed, cold sweat oozing out of the vest for a while, and in such a state, there was naturally no way to code words.

He trembled and clenched his teeth: It's okay, it's okay, today's 30,000 words have been written, and you can sleep, you can sleep. Tomorrow, Lao Tzu will not do it again...... Why does Lao Tzu torture himself so much, isn't it good to write a 5,000-word health essay a day? Liu Zhang, are you stupid!

Liu Zhang planned to sleep lazily the next day, but when the alarm clock for breakfast rang, he jumped up like an electric shock as if someone had stabbed him in the vest with a knife.

"Let's start, I can't lose, thief, I'm carrying it with you, see who is ruthless against whom?"

In this way, Liu Zhang worked sleeplessly for four days and wrote 120,000 words.

I originally thought that if the story was advanced so quickly, it would only take ten days to successfully submit the manuscript of ten episodes. However, at this time, he suddenly became a cardin.

But anyone who has written an article knows that Kavin is a very fatal thing.