The more Jin Yuanzhen listened, the more uncomfortable he became, cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead, at the beginning, he still wanted to argue for himself, but with Hee Sung's display one by one, he also had to believe that his script was a mess of poop.

Kwon Jung-ho was very confused, he originally thought that the script was very good, but when he heard Hee-sung say this, how did he feel that this script was useless, and he couldn't help but sigh, it was really interlaced like a mountain, and the TV series was really not so easy to shoot.

On the contrary, it was Jeon Ki-shang and Song Ben-cheng, and the more they listened, the more excited they became.

Originally, I just thought that there were some loopholes in the script, but in fact, there is no script in Korean dramas that is not bloody and without loopholes, and now I know that there are really many loopholes.

If this is made into a TV series, a little bit of accumulation will definitely affect the ratings.

There was still a trace of uncertainty in my heart, but now it is all gone.

"I said that if this TV series is shot according to your script, it will have a rating of 15% at most," Hee Sung was unforgiving, "If there is no current starring lineup, let alone 15, even if there is a 10% rating, it will be good." ”

Jin Yuanzhen was drenched in cold sweat, and he wanted to say something with his mouth open, but he couldn't find his voice.

"That ......," a gentle female voice sounded, "I'm so sorry I'm late." ”

Han Jiaren stood not far away, looking at several people at this table very embarrassed.

She was completely stupefied.

In fact, it is impossible for anyone who sees this scene to remain calm.

A teenager, she quickly recognized that it was Hee-sung, who had been in the limelight very strongly recently, who was sitting in a seat with his arms crossed and talking. The expression is lazy and arrogant, and he looks at it.

The golden genius who seemed to be the screenwriter was listening to the training with his head slightly down, with a cold sweat on his face, and a few strands of hair on his forehead were hanging down wet, looking extremely decadent.

There are also representatives of that TV station, as well as director Jeon Ki-sang. The two of them are like chickens pecking rice, as long as Xicheng says a word, they will nod their heads once, and the action is as if they have been trained thousands of times, extremely skilled.

And the producer, in a daze with blank eyes, is similar to a homeless man on the side of the road.

Han Jiaren has not forgotten how aggressive his thief eyes were when he first met this producer, as if he wanted to swallow her.

"Oh. The beautiful woman is here, please take a seat," Quan Jishang suddenly stood up and welcomed.

Beautiful women are popular everywhere, even if they are married beauties.

It's a pity that not many people can come back to their senses, and several people in the audience stood up to welcome him alone.

Hee Cheng also seemed to be stuck, looking at Han Jiaren's shy and soft delicate facial features, a little distracted.

It's still that face. Carrying the best vision of a teenager for three years, it has never been forgotten.

"It's not too late, today is just to meet and talk," Jeon Ki-shang said with a gentle smile. "You came just in time, you can listen to Xicheng's analysis, and you can also understand the TV series a little more."

"Please advise," Han Jiaren smiled politely at Hee-sung. She didn't have any contempt for Hee because she was young, in fact, no one who can make directors and screenwriters lose their normalcy will not despise anyone.

Merely. Playing against such a little man, who is only seventeen years old, always makes her feel uncomfortable.

"Hello senior," Hee Sung finally came back to his senses and smiled reluctantly, "It's just casual talk, not advice." ”

"Hehe, don't be so polite, the two of you will cooperate for a long time in the future, and you can have a meal or something in private," Jeon Ki Shang adjusted the atmosphere familiarly, "This kid is only seventeen years old, and Mr. Yeon Jung-hoon is not expected to be jealous." ”

Yes, Hee Sung felt a little sour in his heart, in the eyes of Yeon Jung-hoon, he might not even be a little threatening, lying on the same bed with Han Jiaren, maybe he would be thought to be lying on the bed and chatting.

"It's very handsome," Han Jiaren praised from the bottom of her heart, and stretched out her slender jade hand to shake Xicheng.

If I had been born 10 years earlier, would there have been a different ending?

As soon as this thought appeared, it was immediately extinguished by Hee Sung.

was born ten years early, wouldn't that miss Yun'er, this assumption made Hee Sung panic and even heartache.

He was even a little lucky, fortunately he was not born ten years earlier and missed Han Jiaren, but he still had Yun'er.

Han Jiaren doesn't know what Hee Sung is thinking, she has seen too much of this kind of obsessive vision, but those are her fans, and there is rarely a well-known actor like Hee Sung who looks at her like this.

It's amazing that being looked at like this little man like this, not only did she not get angry, but she felt a little satisfied in her heart.

It's not that she's so lascivious, it's just that a woman is a vain animal after all.

Fortunately, several other people were still immersed in Hee Cheng's judgment just now, and no one noticed that Xi Cheng was wrong.

"Let's continue with the topic just now," Song Bencheng smiled at Han Jiaren and brought the topic on the right track, "You said so much, how should the specific revision plan be arranged?" ”

He is an important representative of the SBS TV department, and he has a great future, so naturally he will not look like a pig brother like Kwon Jung-ho, in fact, there has been no shortage of big and small stars who have thrown their arms into their arms over the years, but compared with the future, these are floating clouds.

"Modify the plan?" Xi Cheng came back to his senses, cheered up, chuckled and shook his head, "The revision plan has nothing to do with me, this is the screenwriter's business, I just mention a little bit of advice, as for how to revise and what to revise, the key is to see how the writer himself thinks about it." ”

"I ......" didn't expect Hee-sung to have no intention of snatching his position as a screenwriter, but it's a pity that Kim Won-jin has been completely beaten by Hee-sung, and he can't find his original self-confidence.

"Those who can work hard," Jeon Ki-shang said with a smile: "The script still needs you to contribute more, if the ratings are as high as "Clover" or "My Name is Kim Sanshun", I will invite you to dinner at that time." ”

"Don't, I really don't have time," Hee Cheng wanted to kneel down for this difficult old boy, "I have to prepare a new album at the end of the year, and I have to prepare a concert at the beginning of next year, so how can I have time to write a script in the house." ”

Hee Sung is not hypocritical, he really doesn't have time.

Even in the original "Clover", he only provided the general direction of the story, and it was Zhang Xianzheng who ghostwrote the script to plump it up.

In fact, even if Hee Sung has time, he may not be able to write any good scripts. As Kim Won-jin said, he is not a professional screenwriter, and what he writes is destined to be miserable.

Although Kim Won-jin made some mistakes in handling some plots, it doesn't mean that he is not talented.

"Wait." A flash of inspiration flashed in Kwon Jung-ho's mind, "Little brother Hee-sung, do you know Jung Tae-hyun?" It's the one who invested in my name Kim Sam-hyun. ”

"Brother Taehyun is my friend, and he did know him," Hee-sung nodded, in front of the discerning person, these things are not a secret.

Han Jiaren is still a little dazed, there are some things she doesn't pay attention to, and she doesn't know what role Hee Sung played in the shining light of Jung Tae-hyun.

"Ahh Then you ......" Kwon Jung-ho suddenly realized, "No wonder the director wants to ask you to change the script, haha...... Ha ha...... Fortunately, fortunately, it will ......"

He was a little excited, over-zealous, grabbing Xicheng's hand and swaying it up and down.

"You're too polite," Hee-sung pulled his hand back hard, he didn't have a good impression of any man who grabbed his hand and didn't let go, and the pretty sister or sister could just put up with it.

"Oops. I didn't expect to have the opportunity to cooperate with you," Quan Zhenghao said with a fluttering eyebrow: "When I was drinking with Mr. Zheng in the United States, he admired you a lot, saying that without you, there would be no two plays of his." ”

Hee-sung secretly hated in his heart. That guy Zheng Tae-hyun is too much, everyone is so good to get together and disperse, why bother to leak your bottom everywhere.

In fact, he wronged Jung Tae-hyun. At that time, it was because I was drunk that I confided part of the truth.

Otherwise, how could Kwon Jung-ho not know that this Hee-sung achievement was Bi Hee-sung. He always thought that since Xicheng was a master with vicious eyes, he should at least be a middle-aged man.

Han Jiaren sat there with a smile, gentle and elegant, neither alone nor grandiose, like a beautiful vase.

It's just that her heart is inevitably frightened.

originally thought that he was the protagonist of this party, but he didn't expect this boy who was eight years younger than him to be so popular with everyone.

She couldn't even determine the truth about this little boy's attention, but she knew that he was very mysterious, so that the screenwriter had nothing to say, let the director ask for something soft, and made the investors seem to have picked up a big bargain.

The last time I saw this little boy, I was just amazed by his handsomeness, and by the way, I sighed that he was able to come on stage to accept the award at a young age, and never regarded him as a man who could treat him as an equal.

And right now, Han Jiaren can't help but look at Xicheng a few more times.

If she was a few years younger, or if she was still unmarried, she might be instantly attracted by this mystery, and she would be irresistibly obedient to her curiosity.

Hee Sung was a little heartbeat when she saw it, anyway, this was his former goddess, and he was the crush he had been dreaming of.

"Screenwriter Kim, since that's the case, it's a lot of hard work for you, I just hope you can communicate with Xicheng about the script often," Song Bencheng cleared his throat and said in conclusion: "After all, if the TV series is popular, it will be good for everyone, and if it fails, I guess you may have to find another job." ”

This is very polite, especially the last sentence, which means that if the TV series fails and the ratings are too low, you Jin Yuanzhen will not expect to eat by being a screenwriter in the future.

In fact, in the time and space in the memory of otaku, Jin Yuanzhen only has the work of the witch Youxi, which shows that Song Bencheng is not alarmist.

If he had said this at the beginning, Jin Yuanzhen might not have been convinced, but now that he heard it in his ears, he only felt ashamed.

The script that he is proud of, people can't even look at it.

After that, he also asked his grandfather to tell his grandmother to let this seventeen-year-old child guide him, so far in life, he really has no love.

Although he was sad in his heart, Jin Yuanzhen still had to nod hard, he was afraid of forgetting the key place, and at this time he was quickly recording what Hee Sung had just said with his pen.

In the future, when writing a script, these places are all to be solved.

When the matter was almost discussed, he started to serve the food, although Kwon Jung-ho proposed to drink, but Hee-sung and Han Jia-in both refused, and he couldn't insist on it.

Several people chatted about some things, but Xicheng was always not very interested, and sitting with Han Jiaren to eat made him feel very uncomfortable.

PS: This is the second update, and so on will continue to code words. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )