Diao Yinan took his new film "Night Train" around the world at film festivals, sold several overseas rights, barely recouped the cost, and then after a hasty release in the mainland a few months ago, he has been resting while preparing his third directorial work.

He already had some ideas in his head, from the short story "Mr. Rockfield" by the American writer Hawthorne (the author of "The Scarlet Letter"), Rockfield, a London man who one day left his wife and family under the pretext of traveling, and then rented a house on the street of his house, after which his wife and friends never heard anything from him, and he could often see his home and his lonely and poor wife.

Just when everyone thought that Mr. Rockfield was dead, his inheritance was arranged, and his name was forgotten, he suddenly walked into the house one night, and he was still the gentle husband after leaving the house for a day, and at this time, it had been 20 years since he left this home.

This is the synopsis of "Mr. Rockfield", and Hawthorne also saw such a story from a certain magazine, and was inspired to write this short story, filling in Mr. Rockfield's unknown inner world with words.

Diao Yinan took inspiration from this short story and wrote a script that was not very complete, but it still felt too literary, dull, and the story was a bit poor.

It wasn't until I saw this "Don't Come Back" that Diao Yinan's inspiration erupted again, and there are some similarities between the two stories, both of which suddenly appeared after her husband disappeared for several years, breaking the original peace.

The difference is that in the article "Don't Come Back", the wife accidentally kills someone, and the husband protects his wife. The corpse of the deceased is dismembered and disguised as himself, and the deceased becomes him, as long as he does not appear again, as long as he continues to pretend to be a dead person. Then he is the deceased, and his wife becomes the victim's family, and she can escape prison.

But he loved his wife and absconded for many years, and finally he came back and wanted to see his wife, but he didn't think that his wife already had a lover at this time, and he was so jealous that he took the risk and decided to kill the man. But in the end, he was recognized by the neighbor that he was the ex-husband of so-and-so, who had been dead for many years, so all the secrets were solved......

It's a crime-type story, with cruelty, gore, and betrayal, and a lot of business topics. But it is also wrapped in the core of literature and art, in the final analysis. It's still about love, a man makes himself a living dead for love, so he hopes that a woman can love him as much as he loves her, but a woman wants to live a normal life, which contradicts her husband's love. After the contradiction erupted, it was a complete defeat.

"Diao Dao, Diao Dao." When the assistant came back, he saw Diao Yinan holding his story meeting and looked at it stupidly. I couldn't help but call him twice.

"Oh, Xiao Ning, what's wrong?"

"Oh, it's okay, you like the story too?"

Diao Yinan nodded, "Very good, don't you think, it's a bit like "Mr. Rockfield"?" ”

"It's a little bit." Xiao Ning nodded, he found it when he watched it just now.

"I think this story can be incorporated into my new script, and I want to write the script in retreat!" Diao Yinan was excitedly preparing to write.

How should the money be divided? Ma Zhen was embarrassed.

Two short stories were published in the magazine, with a total profit of 2,100 yuan, not counting, the big head is Tong Yan's, if it is Ma Zhen's alone, then it must be nothing, all of them are left to do the club's funds, but now, Ma Zhen gritted his teeth, counted out 1,500 yuan, and handed it to Tong Yan, "Tong Yan, give, this is your share." ”

Tong Yan was just about to pick it up, but when he saw Ma Zhen's tangled appearance, he retracted his hand: "Since I wrote it because of the task assigned by the club, and the prototype of the case was also provided by you, the money still belongs to the club, so I don't want it." ”

Tong Yan knew that Ma Zhen needed this money, the club had not moved during this time, and obviously he couldn't open the pot, as a member of the club, he was not short of that money, so he simply gave it to Ma Zhen, and he would use it well.

Ma Zhen was overjoyed when he heard this, but he still shirked and said, "It's not good, you are a professional writer, and it is natural to write articles and get money, I can't break the rules." ”

"What rules do I have, I will also find me to write a blackboard newspaper in the class, and I didn't ask our squad leader to reimburse the class fee, so you can take it, run the club well, and strive to recruit more people next year, and mix it up with the top ten clubs or something." Tong Yan pushed the money to Ma Zhen again.

Ma Zhen accepted it this time, he saw that Tong Yan was not polite, and it was also, a college student could still care about more than 1,000 yuan if he did his part, I saw him happily put the club funds in his pocket, and said eagerly: "I still want to thank you, if it wasn't for the idea you thought at the beginning, how could the club get such a large sum of money, you said that if we write a few more stories like this, we should be able to publish them, right?" ”

President Ma, who got the sweetness, seems to like writing to make a living.

But Tong Yan was afraid, "Brother, just spare me, writing this kind of thing is about to rack all my brains, it's too brain-burning, I still like simple, direct and refreshing online novels, and in terms of input-output ratio, I write online articles dozens of times stronger than writing this kind of short story." ”

After listening to a few classes in the business school, Tong Yan's use of business vocabulary has become more and more proficient, listening to Tong Yan's detailed explanation of his thousand-word income for writing online articles, and after the time required, Ma Zhen no longer asked Tong Yan to write stories, but it doesn't matter if he writes it himself, there are too many real cases in his brain, many of them are very legendary, and it must be very attractive to write a story, Tong Yan went out with Zhuge , he went back to his bedroom, and his eyes lit up and found those appalling murder cases from his notebook.

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Forget to sleep and eat, don't go out of the house all day, ignore the friends and lovers around him, and play with seven or eight chapters a day, this is the attitude of the monthly ticket competition, but Tong Yan is unwilling to do that, his success does not need to be embellished with a few months of crowns, so he is obviously not so enthusiastic about the competition for the list.

The time saved allows him to accompany his roommates to see sick pets and spend the whole day with his girlfriend on her birthday.

In the morning, Tong Yan accompanied An Luwei to go boating, and in the afternoon, Tong Yan accompanied her to stimulate the roller coaster, pirate ship, Ferris wheel, everything that can be played in the amusement park, and there is a special photographer Mr. Wei Tongyang who is responsible for recording these unforgettable moments.

In the evening, they came to the restaurant that Tong Yan had set, and the woman's and man's roommates all came, and Tang Cheng, who was a supernumerary member of 211, also came.

As today's little princess, An Luwei is the stars holding the moon, which is extraordinarily dazzling, each sister has given gifts, the boys are not so particular, and one person has to get a blessing.

It doesn't matter if other boys don't have gifts, but Tong Yan, who is her boyfriend, must express it.

"Where's my gift?" An Luwei was no longer reserved at this time, and directly reached out to ...... (To be continued......)

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