Qin Jianghua seems to be a big name in the Chinese film and television industry in this time and space. After crossing the rebirth, Zhang Qiuxi has not watched less movies in this world, but with the concept of being a newcomer, she has never been interested in the actors here, to say that idols and favorite stars are still those in the original time and space.

"Your two scripts, East Becomes West and East Evil and West Poison, almost made Hua Yongsheng make the decision to never authorize the film adaptation again. It's not enough to destroy the Legend of the Desert Heroes, and now you're still working towards Journey to the West. This is Hongdou's reaction after learning that Zhang Qiuxi wrote the script of "Journey to the West".

The script was handed over directly to Li Changhua after it was written, and if they let the red beans see it in advance, they don't know what the expression will be, and now they can only wait until the movie is released.

"What kind of rumor is this, when did Hua Yongsheng say that he would make such a decision? I didn't write about the undefeated East. "Even now, there are still a lot of people who scold their mothers after watching "East Evil and West Poison", and Hua Yongsheng became angry after watching it.

"Is this a rumor or not, I'm more curious about how you adapted Journey to the West?"

"This is a rumor in itself, why does it need to be verified?" Ye Qingqing wanted to hear something about the script from Zhang Qiuxi's mouth, but Zhang Qiuxi didn't say anything about it.

"Cut! If you don't say it, I can guess that it is Qin Jianghua who plays the Monkey King, so it must be that the comedy did not run. Guess further, it's the type of noisy thing again, right? Ye Qingqing actually guessed that both movies are nonsensical types, is this the sixth sense of the woman in the transmission?

Zhang Qiuxi admired Ye Qingqing's acumen very much, but he clasped his hands and said, "Since you can guess, why do you ask so much?" Is the work done, are you so idle? Believe it or not, I'll deduct your salary? ”

At this time, Hongdou turned around and said, "I have the final say in the magazine, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending." It's good if I don't deduct your manuscript fee, but you still want to deduct Qingqing's salary. ”

Except for Ye Qingqing, who joined later, the other four people are the founders of the magazine, and the entire magazine belongs to them. However, in addition to Li Yue, who is the shopkeeper, Hongdou and Shangguan Jin still receive a salary from the magazine every month, which is the average level in the industry.

This is mainly for fairness, everyone has the same money, but they also invested time, so Li Yue first mentioned that this part of the remuneration should be paid. Zhang Qiuxi does not participate in the operation and management of the magazine, but provides content, so the salary is not paid for the manuscript, of course, it means to take a little, and the price of serialization in other magazines will definitely be higher.

"Red beans, want to deduct my manuscript fee to find a reason first." Zhang Qiu scoffed.

"Shangguan Chunri's sigh is over, and you haven't given me the manuscript yet, is this reason enough?"

"Well, it's my fault. But I didn't give you the manuscript, how can you deduct my manuscript fee? ”

“……”

Hongdou cocked Erlang's legs, put his left hand behind his head and leaned against him and said: "Don't forget that the financial power of the magazine is in my hands, and I can't deduct your dividends if I can't deduct the manuscript fee?" ”

"You damn tyrants, do you have to show off with money? If you want to show off your wealth, please go to Weibo. "There is no share of Ye Qingqing's dividends, so she can only be envious and jealous of this, and the pencil pierces through the paper.

"Am I wrong?" Zhang Qiu regretted defeat, and then said: "Actually, it's not that I don't write, it's that I haven't decided what to rewrite." ”

"Shangguan Kasuga Story can continue to be written, why is it suddenly paused again?" Shangguan Jin frowned and said, "There is not much time left before the magazine is released, and it is not a way to continue to drag it out." ”

Hongdou said: "Ah Qiu is a well-known fast gunner, and I don't worry about time." However, I have to be cautious to remind you that the sales of our magazine have finally increased to 150,000, and if the next issue does not have your work, the sales may plummet, so you should not drop the chain at this time. ”

Fast Gunner???

If you can keep the gun, the fast gunner Zhang Qiuxi will also admit it, but it's a pity......

Sighing secretly, Zhang Qiuxi said: "I want to leave the third part of Shangguan Chunri for serialization when I make zuò radio dramas in the future, so that the effect should be better." Nowadays, almost all of our magazine's readership is students, and the best choice to maintain or increase sales seems to be the youth category, which I personally don't really like. ”

"Thinking about this, it seems that you are not so heartless." Hongdou squeezed a sentence and said: "There are a lot of youth magazines now, and they are indeed very popular with students, why don't you like it?" ”

"How to say it, the main thing is that I have passed the age of sadness. The young man does not know the taste of sorrow, and the stage of saying sorrow for the new word has long been away from me, and now I am now aware of the taste of sorrow, and I want to talk about it, but the weather is cool for a good autumn. ”

"Zhang Qiuxi, I have to remind you that you are not yet eighteen years old." Hongdou couldn't listen anymore and said, "And you're just talking about it now." No, it should be said that it is a pretense. ”

"Yo ho, I'll just pretend to show you, it's not easy to write this kind of novel." Zhang Qiuxi already had an idea in his heart, and said: "Do you think it's better for me to write about a girl wearing a cotton skirt and seaweed-like hair, or should I write about a beautiful boy looking up at the sky at a 45° angle with bright sadness?" ”

"No matter how you pretend, I'll just have your novel in the next issue." Red beans concisely expressed their attitude.

Zhang Qiuxi walked to the window, looked out of the window in a daze, and said slowly in a confused tone: "I am a child who looks up at the sky when I feel lonely, looking at the big sun, looking at the big moon, looking at the sore neck, and looking at the tears in my eyes. And the things that I paint, the things that look like the illusion of being open in the water, are real. ”

Hongdou and they were all stunned, and after a long while, Ye Qingqing said: "This passage is nothing, but combined with your previous words, how can I feel like I want to go crazy?" ”

"Because a woman like me always appears in a relationship in the form of a problem. Feelings are sometimes just a one-person thing. Nothing to do with anyone. To love, or not to love, can only be decided by itself. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Qiuxi felt that he couldn't stand it anymore, although his appearance was less than eighteen years old, his soul was already in his twenties.

---- Dividing Line----

Thank you for the book friend Jiansi-Sui, ly559, before the snow melts, and garbled 110 for the reward, and thank you again for the support of otaku 160, thank you!

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