"Oh"

Zhao Ze, who was immersed in the story, was a little distracted for a while, not because he felt that the story created by Bao Jing was not good, but because this was completely the other world, the original version of "33 Days of Broken Love", and the story had no shortcomings at all, what Zhao Ze had to consider now was the problem of the hero and heroine of the movie.

"Director Zhao, isn't this script bad?"

Bao Jing was a little apprehensive, seeing that Zhao Ze didn't react, he also asked weakly, after all, this is the first time Bao Jing has written a script independently, and in order to express something different from other romance films, she has added some of her own understanding of broken love and love, and even, when Bao Jing was writing, he also substituted himself into it.

A script full of confidence, but, after all, Bao Jing wrote a script before and was greatly criticized, so at this time, even if she is full of confidence in herself, she is also a screenwriter who is full of doubts, and when she sees Zhao Ze's appearance, she is a little bottomless.

"Hehe, this script, it's very good, it's perfect, haha, Bao Jing, you can take this script to Linghu Qiankun, you can discuss the specific matters, in short, after the movie comes out, believe me, the criticism you received before will disappear, remember my words, the more slander and criticism you bear now, the more you will be qualified to praise in the future."

Zhao Ze looked at Bao Jing's appearance, as if he remembered that he was in the other world, as a third-rate screenwriter, every time he held the script, he was like the prisoner, waiting for the trial, whether it was the death penalty or the release in court, there was a hint of Zhao Ze. There was a smile on his face. Opening.

"Huh??"

Bao Jing shouted.

"Haha. Don't, hurry up and find Linghu Qiankun, well, this movie, I expect you to give me a long face, Bao Jing, aren't you going to write a script with more than 100 million yuan? This is your chance to give those who mock you a good look. ”

Zhao Ze looked at Bao Jing's cute appearance. Haha laughed and said loudly.

"Thank you Director Zhao, thank you Director Zhao, if this drama can be successful, I invite you to eat Malatang."

Bao Jing said thankfully to Zhao Ze.

"Khan, I don't have the skills of the thirteenth time!"

Zhao Ze blurted out.

"Thirteen times? What thirteen times? ”

"Uh, it's okay, that, you hurry up and find Linghu Qiankun!"

Zhao Ze's old face flushed. He coughed lightly.

"Director Zhao, you sue me. What do you mean by thirteen times? ”

Bao Jing asked insistently.

"I mean, I don't have time to invite you thirteen times, our customs over there, if someone invites you to eat Malatang, then you must ask him to invite you back thirteen times."

Zhao Ze said with a righteous face.

"Oh, so that's the case, Director Zhao, it's okay, it's okay if you have three or four times."

Bao Jing suddenly realized, let out a soft 'oh', and then looked at Zhao Ze and said seriously.

"Poof!"

Zhao Ze directly squirted out the water, looked at Bao Jing in front of him seriously, and then saw that when he was talking about eating spicy hot, Bao Jing's tongue gently licked the tip of his mouth, making Zhao Ze feel extremely evil, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Okay, okay, let's go quickly!" ”

"Goodbye, Director Zhao!"

Bao Jing thought about his script, and finally won Zhao Ze's approval, and he also felt quite happy, and after dropping such a sentence, he left quickly.

"It seems that you still have to be cautious in the future!"

Zhao Ze secretly wiped a handful of cold sweat and hurriedly said.

Pinxuan Entertainment Screenwriting Team!

"By the way, there is a very popular joke on the Internet now, have you read it?"

Yao Huang rubbed his shoulder, showed a wicked smile, and spoke.

"Damn, Yao Huang, if you have something, you can talk about it, every time you mention everyone's interest like this, if you do this again, be careful that I will deduct your salary!"

Yu Zheng said with a smile, screenwriters, especially their young screenwriters, are actually otaku and otaku, to put it mildly, it is actually similar to sling, usually, there is no interpersonal relationship, and there is no communication, therefore, occasionally after work, Yu Zheng also tolerates everyone, occasionally makes some harmless jokes.

"Yao Huang, what kind of joke? Let's talk about it quickly, I've been busy with the script recently, and I really haven't paid attention to it. ”

Chen Chen, another Chen who had a good relationship with Yao Huang, also hurriedly asked at this time.

"Haha, don't you all see the spicy joke?"

Yao Huang saw that everyone hadn't noticed it yet, so he also laughed and said smugly.

"What's the joke?"

"What Malatang?"

"Yao Huang, if you don't say it again, believe it or not, I'll blow you up directly?"

"Hurry up!"

These sullen screenwriters quickly asked.

"Haha, on the Internet, the news came out, saying that a sister knew a netizen, and then, at her own expense, took out a plane ticket and flew to meet this male netizen, as a result, the male netizen invited her to eat 6 yuan Malatang, and then, in one night, she did it directly 13 times, and then, Malatang instantly became popular!!"

Yao Huang showed a lewd smile and quickly explained.

"I'm X, eat 6 yuan of spicy tang, and then 13 times a night, this Nima is really strong enough!"

"This is not only strong, it is simply too strong, this girl is also pitiful enough, no wonder, when I got in the car today, I heard many people complaining about Malatang!"

"I'll go, Yao Huang, you can ask Bao Jing Beauty about this later, and see how she reacts?"

"you, I said it, this may be a joke, but, now, this joke and Malatang are completely popular, if you want to invite your sister to eat Malatang, then, you must have a strong capital!"

Yao Huang saw that everyone was making fun of him, and he was also a little annoyed and angry.

"Haha, Yao Huang is angry, in my opinion, Yao Huang's capital is still not strong, otherwise, why don't you dare to invite Bao Jing to eat Malatang?"

I don't think so. It should be Yao Huang who wants Bao Jing to invite him to eat spicy hot. And he still took it thirteen times? ”

"This argument. It's completely established, but I just don't know, can Yao Huang's small physique withstand it? ”

"You guys think about it a lot, Yao Huang is less than seven flat, thin like an ear of wheat, this night. I think three times is enough! ”

"Three times? You guys also think too highly of Yao Huang, in my opinion, this product is estimated to be only one and a half times! ”

Often, otaku are together, although they don't understand anything, but they are quite interested in such topics. Hugh said it was an otaku, as long as it was a man. They are all very willing to join in the fun.

"Okay, okay, let's stop discussing this topic, after a while, Bao Jing will come back, let her hear, it's time to talk about you again, let's discuss it, other details of this "Kung Fu", Mr. Zhao still feels not satisfied."

Yu Zheng saw that these perverts, their true natures were revealed, and he quickly stopped the topic, coughed lightly and said.

"Brother Yu, at present, I feel that if we want to make changes, we can add some more traditional kung fu genres, so that although it is an additional drama, the audience does not feel that we are dragging the drama."

Yao Huang frowned and pondered.

"I agree with Yao Huang, in addition, regarding Fang'er, we can also add a few more branches, and as for the Fire Cloud Evil God, we can also polish one or two."

"Actually, the image of the charter wife can be more hateful, so that a strong contrast can be formed in the back!"

I have to say that these young screenwriters, maybe they have one or another shortcoming, but their imagination and their studious are incomparable, so when the main words fell, everyone began to discuss how to create.

Bao Jing was already shy outside the door, it turned out that these thirteen times turned out to be such a meaning, this, it was so unexpected, I was so embarrassed that I invited Zhao Ze to eat spicy hot, I misunderstood, I misunderstood!

"However, Zhao Ze is too bad!"

Bao Jing gritted his teeth outside the door and shouted, now think about it, Zhao Ze said that he couldn't bear it thirteen times, and he said it three times, Bao Jing felt that he had no face, this Nima, he was too two.

Call!

Taking a deep breath, Bao Jing pushed the door in as if he didn't know anything, and looked at Bao Jing coming in, Yao Huang glanced at Bao Jing's ears and was a little red, and secretly screamed that it was not good, could it be that she had already heard it?

"Xiao Bao, how's it going? What did Mr. Zhao say? ”

Yu Zheng didn't think too much, but asked with some concern.

"It's already passed, let me discuss it with Linghu Qiankun, and next, I'm going to shoot this movie first."

Bao Jing said.

"Haha, okay, this movie, with my years of experience, even if the box office will not be a big hit, it will not be bad, when the time comes, those guys who hack you will definitely be very exciting."

Yu Zheng clenched his fists heavily and said loudly.

Bao Jing bowed her head and said nothing, her mind is now full of spicy hot, thirteen times, if she really invites Zhao Ze to eat spicy tang at that time, do you want to give it thirteen times? However, her small figure should not have been thirteen times!

Bah! Bah! Bah!

What was I thinking? It's too embarrassing, it's better to create honestly, thinking of this, Bao Jing grabbed the door and ran! Leave a sluggish Yu Zheng!

"I'm not wrong!"

Yu Zheng said dumbfoundedly.

"Brother Yu, could it be that Bao Jing just heard it outside the door?"

Someone asked aloud.

"It should be, alas, Yao Huang, you don't look like you anymore now, but you have to be thick-skinned to chase girls, or why don't you try to invite her to eat Malatang?"

Yu Zheng sighed, turned his head to Yao Huang and said helplessly, but, in Yao Huang's opinion, how to look at it.

"Haha, I'm betting on five cents, Yao Huang will definitely be beaten!"

"I'm a piece, Yao Huang shouldn't be disabled!"

"Haha, I'll have two pieces of two, what if, Bao Jing is blind, what if, what if I agree?"

The hip-hop of the screenwriting department was noisy, Zhao Ze didn't know, at this time, Zhao Ze heard the noise of the security guards outside, and after the report, his face was a little difficult to look at. (To be continued......)