"It's been another three months of tossing," Wu Zairong put down the script, picked up the orange juice, and took a sip, it was really a depressing thing to have no yogurt sold in the nightclub, "This is your achievement, brother?" ”

Why does it feel that after three months of "sorting", the depth, twists, meaning, and excitement of the script have shrunk greatly?

The sentences that originally wanted to be smashed into the heart like a hammer have now mostly become hypocrisy and death.

Which newbie opened the safe and tampered with the script? Wu Zairong can think of it, and he can only think of such a reason.

Taking a glass of brightly colored cocktail from the bartender, which would never be touched by any animal in nature, Quan Zifeng scratched his lower right cheek, "Well, my results." He clinked glasses with Wu Zairong, and drank alone and lonely, "Don't look at me with that kind of [poor child, you are clearly already schizophrenic] eyes, change it like this, but it's very tiring." ”

It is indeed not easy to "improve" the script like this.

As if he had discovered a new target, Quan Zifeng's gaze became far-reaching, as if he could automatically distinguish his appearance and figure from the noisy crowd, "While thinking about what those aunts and girls who love dog's blood ketchup want to see, on the other hand, we have to arrange a love affair that is not an idiot for the male protagonist who is always hovering on the line of life and death, not too dark or too hurtful, not too rational or not romantic, not too complicated may be said to be tricky, and not let the plot line collapse, the appearance of this finished product, At least at the expense of the plural predecessors. ”

As a force majeure, Wu Zairong's matter dragged on for three months, and the filming took more than three months, if the "efficiency value" of this TV series is not high, compared to when he was directing the movie, no theater would be willing to release his film. In order to quickly connect with the film industry, he can only sell the few remaining festivals, please the aunts and girls who hold the power of the remote control, and pursue breakthrough ratings with black themes.

"What time does it turn on?" Wu Jae-young took out his mobile phone and used MSN to chat with Zheng Xiuyan.

"When are you free?" If he can't prepare for a TV series for more than half a year, he will be too wasteful, and he doesn't have the money-throwing temperament of the second generation of chaebols, although the money is not his.

Knowing how to play information, Wu Zairong raised his eyebrows, "Except for Thursday, I'm free at all times." "According to [Nirvana]'s strength, he doesn't need to be on any variety shows, and he is not short of money in terms of CF, except for the performances that return to fans, he really doesn't arrange too much schedule for himself. It's just that Thursday's infinite challenge is a big hole that absolutely can't be avoided.

"It's so leisurely, didn't I always load it with clockwork, and I wanted to break one minute into two minutes, and use it as forty-eight hours a day? Sure enough, the person who became the president is just different. Quan Zifeng, who understood the situation, did not forget to ridicule Wu Zairong.

"It's not as good as you, damn the second generation of chaebol." Obviously he is the manager of a large company, but he has time to come to nightclubs every day to play.

"What about the artist who got caught up in a love triangle?" Wu Zairong can complain about him, and he can also find the point to complain about Wu Zairong, "Also, every time I come to a nightclub to play with sunglasses, what's going on, two big men, secretive, what are you shooting secret and great?" Regarding Wu Zairong's unwillingness to take off his sunglasses no matter how dark he was, Quan Zifeng only despised it.

That's a bit too cautious.

No matter how cautious he is, there is a reason, Wu Zairong just smiled, but he didn't have any behavior to take off his sunglasses, and the [Silver Silence] incident left a lot of shadows on him. The reason for this is the rumor that his [fine idol] "private life is chaotic". finally subsided, and he didn't want to be caught by his sore feet again and pushed to the forefront.

"Anyway, this is also my field," it is also the effect of alcohol, Quan Zifeng suddenly spit out half a black sentence, "It's very civilized, even if some people shoot something that shouldn't be filmed, the people below me will let them do the right thing, you can rest assured." ”

"Ahh!!!!!!!!!!h A shrill girl pierced the DJ's rhythm.

Wu Zairong tilted his head and looked at Quan Zifeng who had just "made a big fuss" with teasing eyes, is this a naked slap in the face? (To be continued.) )