Xiong Tian's face immediately pulled down - you can doubt his personality, but you must not doubt his script!

For his script, Xiong Tian has absolute confidence.

"Watch your words!" Xiong Tian said with a dark face: "This is the script, not a mess!" He was a little angry.

"I'm sorry, Xiong Tian, screenwriter." Mu Yanbing, who is also a creator, can understand Xiong Tian's mood - the things he worked so hard to get are of course the best, just like his own children, no matter how ugly they are, they are the cutest children in the eyes of their parents, and the truth between the two is exactly the same.

"My cousin is a straightforward person who will say whatever he wants. Don't be angry. Mu Yanbing cast an apologetic look.

"Hmph." Xiong Tian saw Mu Yanbing's apologetic eyes and dark face, and he looked a little better. He comforted himself in his heart, there are a lot of adults, and he is not as knowledgeable as this guy.

But it's a pity that Xiong Tian's idea does not represent Zuo Jian's idea.

Xiong Tian, who had a black face, glanced at him, Zuo Jian pursed his lips, lowered his head and flipped through the script, as if talking to himself: "The script is not very well written, I didn't expect that the temper is quite big." ”

"What did you say!"

Hearing his words, Xiong Tian couldn't hold back any longer, and took the case, and under the anger, his already dark face became like the bottom of a pot.

"It seems that not only does he have a big temper, but he also has a bad ear." Zuo Jiantou didn't bother to raise his head, "Tsk, a depressed wandering musician?" What kind of mess is this, which is also called a script? He quickly skimmed through the script and threw it on the table.

"You!" Xiong Tian's eyes widened, and his nostrils were bubbling vigorously, "What qualifications do you have to judge?" Do you know what art is? Can you read the script? ”

"Qualifications, I won't talk about it, the script is nothing more than words, I can still understand the words, as for your so-called art, sorry, I didn't see it - I saw a bubble of shit!" Zuo Jian's eyelids rolled and a thick puff of smoke erupted, making Xiong Tian cough again and again.

"You ......" Xiong Tian was almost crazy because of his shit, and when he was about to scold, Zhang Ke stood up and pulled the corner of his clothes, "Don't be angry with the screenwriter Xiong." ”

Saying that, Zhang Ke had a gloomy face, turned his head, and said to Mu Yanbing, "Miss Yanbing, what do you mean by this?" If you don't want to take on this play, you can say it directly, there is no need to refuse with such an excuse! He was now beginning to wonder if all this was deliberately made by Mu Yanbing.

Or does this cousin want this way to use it as a bargaining chip, trying to threaten himself with a higher salary?

It's normal for agents to deliberately make things difficult and use all sorts of bizarre and unheard-of excuses and reasons to pick and choose.

Often many celebrities, the film contracts they endorse or sign by themselves are not what they like, but after the agent obtains great benefits, they continue to recommend them in the ears of celebrities, making them mistakenly think that it is a very good product or a very good script.

But in fact, it's a product or a contract that can give the agent a great benefit!

Similarly, if the celebrity himself doesn't like something, but in order to avoid hurting and being angry, it is normal for the agent to come forward and refuse as a villain.

That's why Zhang Ke asked Mu Yanbing.

"If I don't want to take on this play, I can tell you directly on the phone." Mu Yanbing understood what he meant, shook his head and said, "Director Zhang Ke, it's not the first time we've worked together, do you think it's necessary for me to use this way?" ”

Zhang Ke was stunned for a moment, indeed, Mu Yanbing's character, he can be regarded as understanding, although she is very famous, but after working with her once, he found that Mu Yanbing does not have a shelf, unlike some stars who are a little famous, they are coaxed, they have to be picked up by car during filming, and they live in five-star hotels.

Compared with those stars, Mu Yanbing is more like a little girl next door, no matter her personality and temperament, she is very easy-going, and when filming the scene of the city goddess, all the staff such as lighting props and makeup artists like her very much.

"Well, that's right." Zhang Ke pondered for a while, since Mu Yanbing said so, it is obvious that her "cousin" is deliberately making trouble!

He took a deep breath, turned his head, and said to Zuo Jian: "Mingren doesn't say dark words, just say it, what do you mean?" ”

"What do I mean?" Zuo Jian smiled, shook his head and said: "What I mean is, this script is really bad, it's just a shit, I'm sorry, I won't let Yan Bing take this play." ”

Hearing his left sentence of shit and right sentence of shit to describe his hard work, where can Xiong Tian endure it? With a heavy punch, he slammed on the table, beer bottles and coffee cups jumped up violently, glared at Zuo Jian, and said, "You are shit!" Tell me, what's wrong with this script? ”

Looking at his posture, it seems that if Zuo Jian can't say it, he will swing his fists at him!

"Hehe, well, looking at the way you look, I also know that if I don't point it out to you, you will never admit it."

Zuo Jian looked at the black-faced Xiong Tian with interest, stretched out his finger and pointed to the script on the table, and said, "First of all, I'll say the name of this script first, let's run!" Girl, looking at the name, I think this should be a youth inspirational movie, but after opening the script, I saw a plot that was completely inconsistent with the content of the movie! ”

The heroine likes music, and her dream is to one day be able to release an album of her own and hold a concert of her own, but then she met the male protagonist - a wandering musician who is also depressed, and two people who are both fallen from the end of the world, under the call of music, came together and composed a song together, but in the process, some misunderstandings continued to occur...... In the end, the two came together, and the song they wrote together was favored by the music company, became popular, and finally, fulfilled the dream of the two people! ”

"How's that, the general plot, that's it, I'm not wrong, right?" Zuo Jian looked at Xiong Tian.

"That's right." Xiong Tian snorted.

"Well, it's good for you to admit it, then, the question is, first of all, I want to ask, why are the depressed wandering musicians and a music girl who is also depressed together, why can they write a song and be favored by the music company? Don't tell me, it's because the two of them are together, and they have a wonderful chemical reaction, which is like opening up the second pulse of Ren Du and understanding the true meaning of music at once - to be honest, this plot is too bad to withstand the scrutiny of those self-righteous film critics. They will seize on this and criticize it aggressively. ”

Zuo Jiantao said endlessly: "So, this can be said to be the biggest failure in the script, with this failure in the front, the next plot can only be explained in a vague way...... I remember that there was a plot where the two were composing the song and composing the song, and the male protagonist accidentally threw away the song sample on the bus when he was holding the recorded sample and planning to go to the music company to deliver it, but the heroine thought that the male protagonist wanted to take the song for himself. ”

"At this time, no music company has taken a fancy to this song, and it has not been released, who knows if this song will be rejected or will become popular? It's like a lottery ticket that hasn't reached the draw date yet, and the heroine is convinced that this ticket will definitely win, and it's the first prize? ”

"This is because the hero and heroine have great confidence in this song, and firmly believe that this song will be selected and will become popular!" Xiong Tian retorted.

"Hehe, well, even so." Zuo Jian said with a smile: "Your script is described here, on the bus, the male protagonist listening to the music, was stolen by a female thief The sample of the song - oh yes, the recorded song sample was installed in the mp3 in the hero's arms, and they recorded the song sample into the mp3." ”

"Then my question arises again - is this female thief sick in the brain? Put money and don't steal, but steal an mp3? Can you explain to me why? Could it be that this female thief also knows that this song will become popular all of a sudden, so she strikes first? Then, the next even more brain-dead plot is that after listening to the song, the female thief thought it was very good, so she put it on the Internet, and was accidentally discovered by a music company producer, and began to look for the author of the song! ”

"In this way, this female thief is simply a psychopath, why did she put it on the Internet? Why is she so boring? Could it be that the purpose of her stealing mp3 is to create a misunderstanding between the hero and heroine? What's even more ridiculous is that after discovering that the mp3 was lost, the actor actually took out a phone from his arms...... Please, what era is this, isn't mp3 worth as much as a phone? This female thief didn't steal the phone, but stole the mp3, didn't she know what was worth? ”

Zuo Jian's questions were asked one after another, like a series of questions.

Xiong Tian's mouth opened wide, and he wanted to refute it, but his Adam's apple squirmed a few times, but he couldn't say a word.

Zhang Ke on the side frowned slightly. Zuo Jian's questions can be said to have hit the nail on the head. More importantly, these problems, as Zuo Jian said, can't stand scrutiny at all, originally, he also felt that the plots designed in the script were very ingenious, one ring after another, and the plot was very coherent and tight, if Zuo Jian hadn't pointed it out one by one, he really couldn't see that there were so many hidden problems.

He subconsciously said, "Mr. Cousin, what do you mean?" ”