Half-asleep and half-awake, the alarm clock rang, Lin Feng rubbed his eyes, got up with difficulty to wash, and then drove to Zhang Xiaohua's studio with a new notebook. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At a quarter past six, Lin Feng arrived, Zhang Xiaohua, Feng Song and several other staff members of Zhang Xiaohua's studio were already waiting there, at this time Zhang Xiaohua, Feng Song and Zhang Xiaohua's royal screenwriter Liu Dacheng were discussing the book.

"Sorry for being late." Lin Feng nodded at everyone and apologized.

"It's just in time, the book has just finalized a version." Zhang Xiaohua handed a modified book to Lin Feng and pointed at Liu Dacheng and said: "This is made by Mr. Dacheng who stayed up all night, although it is not as good as the book we played yesterday, but the effect is also good, you see." ”

Lin Feng took the book and flipped it up seriously, of course he still has to take a look at the book that others have worked so hard to create, if it is really good, then his book will not be taken out.

"Lin Feng, after all, you are a professional athlete, and it is really difficult for you to act in comedy, but I watched yesterday's performance, which is very good, but it is more difficult to create the character image of my book, you may have to work harder." At this time, Liu Dacheng said in the tone of a professional, what he meant was that Lin Feng's performance still lacked some heat.

Lin Feng nodded, didn't say anything, he also saw that his performance yesterday did owe some heat, and it can only be said that it is good among non-professional actors.

"Lin Feng, your role is a husband who is afraid of guilt and loves to brag, you figure out the role, look at the words, and we'll rehearse it in a while." Zhang Xiaohua said.

Liu Dacheng's book is about Lin Feng's husband who is afraid of being afraid of taking his good buddies home to watch the Olympics, but the daughter-in-law is watching court dramas with relish, and a series of contradictions, conflicts and jokes caused by this, in Lin Feng's opinion, this book can only be regarded as average, there is nothing outstanding in the rules, and the setting of the husband and the fierce daughter-in-law has long been rotten in the sketch.

"That, Sister Xiaohua, Teacher Dacheng, I also got a book last night, do you want to take a look?" Lin Feng said and took out the notebook he had prepared from his backpack.

"Huh? You actually wrote a notebook in one night? Zhang Xiaohua was shocked.

"Lin Feng, I'm really convinced of you, the book we played yesterday was almost done by you, just one night's work, you actually made another one?" Feng Song also had a look of surprise in his eyes.

And Liu Dacheng on the side frowned, his face was slightly embarrassed, Lin Feng first looked at his book, and then took out his own book, that is to say, in Lin Feng's subconscious, he thought that his book was better than Liu Dacheng's book.

"Lin Feng, you haven't finished reading my book, so you took out your own book, do you think your book is better than mine?" Liu Dacheng asked with a calm face.

"Teacher Dacheng, I didn't mean that, it's just that I also wrote a notebook, let's see, how can I have one more choice." Lin Feng responded with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll see what kind of book you can write in one night!" Liu Dacheng snorted coldly, and took out a notebook from Lin Feng's hand in a huff.

Zhang Xiaohua and Feng Song also took one each, and the three of them opened the book that Lin Feng made overnight with different attitudes.

Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow

The name of the book is a little weird.,Or.,A little incomprehensible.。

Yesterday? Today? Tomorrow? What is this meant to express? I can't see the content and theme at all from the title of this book.,It's a failure to some extent.。

"Yesterday, today, tomorrow? Hmph, what a thing! Seeing the title, Liu Dacheng snorted coldly.

Zhang Xiaohua and Feng Song didn't speak, silently flipping through the book with this name that was a little incomprehensible.

Lin Feng looked at the three of them with a relaxed face, and didn't speak, he was still quite confident in this book, this is not only the pinnacle of He Qingkui's screenwriting sketches, but also the pinnacle of ****** and Song Dandan's cooperation, even if you look at ****** long Spring Festival Gala career, this work can definitely rank in the top three, or even the first place.

Looking at it, the faces of Zhang Xiaohua, Feng Song and Liu Dacheng all changed, and the three pairs of eyes showed a look of surprise, but the look in Liu Dacheng's eyes was more complicated, he peeked at Lin Feng, and his heart was like knocking over the five-flavor bottle, just now he made a sarcastic remark about this young man, however, Lin Feng slapped his face fiercely with his work.

Generally, people engaged in literary and artistic work are somewhat proud, but in the face of good works, most people still choose to bow their heads and carefully appreciate and study.

"Lin Feng! You're such a genius!! ”

Zhang Xiaohua's exclamation broke the silence in the room, and she patted the table while saying: "I really want to screw your head off and see what is inside, in such a short time, you can write a sketch script of this level, you are simply a genius among geniuses, I dare to guarantee that this book must be even better than the one we played yesterday." ”

"Yes, Lin Feng, your book is so amazing, I want to laugh just by looking at it, let alone a performance, if we perform this sketch, the laughter at night will definitely burst!" Feng Song echoed with a smile on his face.

At this time, Liu Dacheng on the side also spoke, he shook his head and sighed: "Sure enough, there are geniuses in every industry, Lin Feng's book is a hundred times stronger than mine!" ”

Liu Dacheng nodded at Lin Feng again: "I was abrupt just now, I'm sorry." ”

"Teacher Dacheng is polite, I just had a burst of inspiration, let me create for a long time, I can't come." Lin Feng responded modestly.

"Come on, you don't have to be modest, this book can't be written out of inspiration, the baggage in it is interlocking, and it's very dense, even the top screenwriters in the circle may not be able to do it." Liu Dacheng said nothing, and said to Zhang Xiaohua: "Xiaohua, you can play Lin Feng's book, forget my book!" ”

"Cheng, then play Lin Feng's book." Zhang Xiaohua smiled, and then comforted Liu Dacheng: "Teacher Dacheng, don't be presumptuous, your book is also very good." ”

Liu Dacheng shook his head with a smile: "I know what level my own book is, you guys hurry up and rehearse, and I will also figure out Lin Feng's book." ”

"Well, then let's read the book first." Zhang Xiaohua said to Feng Song again: "Senior brother, it's up to you to be the host." ”

"Cheng, my green leaves just set off the two big red flowers of you and Lin Feng." Feng Song responded with a smile.

"Cross talk doesn't mean that three points are funny and seven points are praised, and most of the role of your green leaf is the same." Zhang Xiaohua shrugged, and then continued to read the book while holding it.

…… (To be continued.) )