It's worthy of a great god, the finishing touch of these places, it does mean a little bit, but I can't put forward too many opinions, although I am a creator, but this script is improvised in many places, and you have to say, there is some cynicism in it, so it is difficult for me to evaluate whether it is good or bad. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Do you say that you have written anything and expressed any thoughts? There must be, and different people can see a lot of different details, and the power of thinking in this detail is the most interesting.

More importantly, I like to write about the lives of small people, unlike those high gods, I like to use my own ideas to consider the psychological state of a small person, the transformation of a small person, and then extend to some ideological problems in this society.

The more I talk about it, the more mysterious it becomes, but it doesn't matter, because Mr. Lin Yu didn't continue to speak, he just said that he needed to rest, and it would take a certain amount of time for my story to become a script.

This old gentleman also has a lot of respect for me, I am a little flattered, I open my mouth and close my mouth, it is Mr., you know, he called Xu Qingying, that is Xiaoying!

"In general, Mr. Jiang, your story is worthy of recognition, the scripts that Xiaoying asked me to do before were lackluster, they were all decent works, and they could be seen at a glance, but the despair and hope in your script all need to be experienced, literary and artistic are stronger than commercial, and at the same time, Xiaoying really needs a chance to really shine on the international stage this time."

"But I'm still a little worried about whether the review will pass?" One of them, a Sven man with glasses, asked.

"The probability of passing is relatively high, this film, I don't know whether Mr. Jiang is intentional or unintentional in the plot, all his despair and sadness are focused on the individual, the portrayal of the remote mountainous area is not too correct, nor is it too critical, all the topics have been touched, it seems to be superficial, but the level is here." The old gentleman knocked on the table.

"His strength is still in the details and expressions, some things can be reflected in the script, but more importantly, it is still necessary for the actors to integrate the soundtrack to express a sense of powerlessness when performing, which is quite a test of acting skills." When the old gentleman spoke, everyone listened quietly.

"Then let's do it first, I'll go back to sleep, rest for a while, and continue to adapt this script." The old gentleman was also quite casual and somewhat unrestrained, and he put on his coat and then prepared to go outside.

"He Bian, just sleep here! There is a VIP lounge and a private suite. Xu Qingying immediately got up and stayed.

"No need, when will I sleep with you, I'm already a little late, it's impossible to stain your clean place, besides, there is a wife at home waiting for me to go back, buy a vegetable on the way." He smiled and waved his hand, then walked up to me and patted me on the shoulder, "The afterlife is terrifying." ”

My mood at the moment is naturally quite excited, but I am really nervous, this full sense of identity, I can only say a word of thanks, I usually brag about the strength I don't know where to go.

After the old gentleman left, the room quickly fell silent, "That Jiang Ye, do you have any opinions on the changes that He Bian just said?" Xu Qingying asked.

"No, my original intention in writing this story was that you can use it, and as for the modification, it depends on your needs."

"Is this one who only knows how to grow a tree but doesn't know how to prune it?" The bespectacled Sven man teased kindly, and everyone chuckled a few times.

It's not contempt, I was just about to say a few witty words.

Xu Qingying slammed the table with a bang.

"Yes, people casually, it took a week to write such a satisfactory script for He Editor, what about you? Let me ask you, Zhuang Ling, how many cultural and creative teams do you have? I didn't give you any less funding, and then what? The Sven man with the gold-rimmed glasses shuddered.

"If you say that adapting a good idea and story into a script is creation, what am I looking for from you? Look at the last six months, what are the original scripts? Yes, I can't say how bad it is, but what you wrote is too mediocre! I've said that there is no limit to the subject matter, any aspect is fine, but have you figured it out? After collecting so many scripts from small studios, how many times has He edited and closed them? ”

Xu Qingying's voice was full of majesty in penetration, and he was still soft-spoken just now, and he was not too ferocious, but after He Bian left, the queen's aura that swelled out in an instant caught people off guard.

No one dared to talk to me, but to be honest, I wasn't very afraid of Xu Qingying's queen aura, on the contrary, what made me feel even more nervous were the people left at the conference table.

"Actually, I think Brother Zhuang doesn't mean that, I'm a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and I just experienced something like this, so I may have some inspiration, I have been in the office for a long time, and I have been exposed to more other people's works, and my thoughts may have been suppressed, this is normal, in terms of professionalism, I can't compare with Brother Zhuang." Naturally, I said good things, give them the stairs, I'll go, and Xu Qingying's company will become the target of public criticism once, it's completely unnecessary.

That Zhuang Ling looked at me, and he didn't dare to speak, "Okay, don't excuse them, you are from a professional background, and you are really not as good as this wild way." ”

"Some talented screenwriters are just a flash in the pan, and after a work that can be done, it will disappear." At this time, that Niu Heng opened his mouth, and the most difficult compromise was an honest man.

"Oh?"

"Screenwriter Zhuang Ling has always written a box office miracle myth like Velvet Dream, which is not as worthless as you say." Niu Heng looked at Xu Qingying, a little walking on thin ice, but still said firmly.

"That's why I've kept him until now, Velvet Dream has been almost five years, right? In the past five years, do you have any other works for my Zhuang Dabian? Xu Qingying sneered.

"Hey, Velvet Dream??" I looked at that Zhuang Ling, a little surprised and a little surprised, this adult fairy tale love story, how much hope was brought to those who fled from Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, and it also had a bit of rock and roll, there was no forced chicken soup for the soul, all the actors performed very well, after this movie came out, one of the little flowers, a supporting role, Han Qiu under Xu Qingying, has now taken charge of himself and has become a hot name.

"I've watched this movie at least five times, and I watched it at the school charter at that time, it's really good, Brother Zhuang, it's the first time I've seen a real person, wait a minute, give me an autograph." I had a hippie smile, Xu Qingying shook her head helplessly.

"I think it's easy to write about tragedy, and it's easy to make people desperate, but it's quite rare to be able to show a love story like a dreamlike window, and to show the struggle of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea in life, and finally compromise is still full of sunshine and inspiring." I didn't hesitate to compliment.

Zhuang Ling nodded at me, "But in recent years, I have really not been able to write a work that surpasses this one, and Sister Ying is right, I am the one who eats the old book." He smiled a little bitterly.