Chapter 171: Crafted 2
Liu Hong really lived in Qufeng's house. Yuxia had not yet started school for a few days to accompany them to discuss the script, and then when she was busy, Liu Hong had dinner with Director Qin and his wife, and then plunged into the script. The outline was conceived quickly, and the next step was to refine it.
"Well, the big tree is erected, just waiting for the leaves to bloom. Director Qin's daughter-in-law Wei Wei said with satisfaction.
"Yes, Writer Liu, the dialogue of the characters still needs to be considered, and the origin of the novel is higher than the novel. Director Qin also said excitedly.
"Sister Liu, has the heroine's character been strengthened all of a sudden?" asked Weiwei.
"It's not certain that you can control this heroine, Writer Liu, you have to be faithful to the original work. β
"Director Qin, what Wei Wei said also makes sense, the theme of the story remains the same, and it is okay to change the structure all of a sudden. β
"I don't think it's feasible, it takes a lot of plot foreshadowing and subsequent development and changes to the whole body. It is likely that it will end up on the wrong track. Director Qin said firmly.
"Then work on the portrayal of the characters and polish the dialogues of the characters. The finale leaves room for reverie, and it can be an ending without an ending. Liu Hong said with a deep groan.
"Sister Liu, this is your original idea. β
"Weiwei, this heroine is you, what kind of ending do you want?"
Of course, it's a happy ending, so it also caters to the needs of the audience. Who doesn't want the protagonist of the story to live happily together after a catastrophe. I also long to finally sit on the throne of the princess, preferably as the queen of a country, and win the throne with that prince to guide the country. β
"Vivi, it's atmospheric enough. But this has fallen into clichΓ©s again, so it's better to leave a suspense. Writer Liu, what do you say?"
"Really, I don't have a specific idea yet, you couple reminded me that it is better to have another accident at a critical time, so that the audience's mood will go up and down, and what the ending should be, it depends on the follow-up development. Liu Hong thought and said.
"Okay! Your novel is written according to this routine, and our script is developed along this line. "Director Qin has made a final decision.
"That's a bit of a sad ending. β
"Vivi, flaws are perfect. You're going to be this somewhat unlucky princess. β
"Husband, you're always too stubborn. Vivi said with disgust, her face full of adoration. A few people worked on the script, and almost two months passed before they knew it. The script had a rough prototype, and Director Qin was busy pulling sponsors to run away, while Liu Hong continued to improve the ending of the novel while writing the script. The phone from the town also came.
"Daughter-in-law, Zou Yue will get married next weekend, you must come back. Cheng Qing said on the other end of the phone.
"It depends on the situation, husband, this time you are free in Nanshan, if there is no Zou Yue's marriage, you may not even call me." β
"Daughter-in-law, the conscience of heaven and earth, I'm not afraid of affecting you. I have frequent contact with Qu Feng, don't look at me when I'm not by your side, I know everything you have there, and I'll tell you, our company is also ready to sponsor your TV series, and when the time comes, it can also give us a chance to show our faces, so that we are also equivalent to advertising. β
"Think about it, in ancient times, I gave you the entire intermediary company, and I won't be able to help it when the time comes. β
"You don't understand this, the director has a way to implant ads. β
Putting down Cheng Qing's phone, Liu Hong is not calm, now in many film and television dramas, advertising is indispensable, which often affects the development of the plot, there are many places to go, and they are all hard injuries. But he really doesn't know anything about this aspect, so he can only remind Director Qin. The novel has come to an end, and now that I'm concentrating on the script, is it leaning on this aspect in the script?
A day earlier, Liu Hong returned to her home in the small town. Cheng Qing made a large table of dishes to treat her.
"The writer's daughter-in-law, it's been hard for the past two months. These are your favorite dishes, how about trying your husband's cooking. Cheng Qing poured Liu Hong a glass of low-alcohol liquor and said.
Liu Hong looked at more than a dozen dishes, sweet and sour pork ribs, braised fish, pot-wrapped meat, and a few cold dishes, which are all sweet and silky, and it is really the taste that Liu Hong likes.
"Husband, you're going to be sweet to death, have you done something unfortunate. Liu Hong joked.
"Daughter-in-law, my husband doesn't dare to feel sorry. You're my idol and my daughter's idol, and it's too late for us to worship you. It's been two months, do you miss me?"
"Virtue, you used to disappear as soon as you left, do you miss me?"
"Daughter-in-law, let's not talk about whether it was good or not before, you are not at home, this house is empty. It's not fun to eat or sleep, and you always lose playing games. β
"It's the same as the real thing, did you have that youth sorority of yours?"
"Not yet, this time the head office will work with us, and the location will be in the provincial capital, and the TV station will report to us at that time. The boss has high hopes, and he can't make any mistakes. β
"Oh, that's a good thing, it's just that what you negotiated in the early days can't work. β
"We haven't talked to anyone yet. Cheng Qing took a sip of wine and said. Liu Hong was in her heart for a while, obviously during the Chinese New Year, Cheng Qing and Xiangyun talked about it, and it seemed that the lie would be revealed sooner or later.
"Husband, I remember that you and Xiangyun had contact with a relative of the young man who ran the message. Didn't you just say that? β
"Ahh Cheng Qing paused and said.
"That's what we misunderstood. Today's dishes are delicious, I thought you hadn't cooked for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be good at cooking. Liu Hong didn't want to dwell on this topic and talked about something else.
"That's a necessity, people always have to eat every day, but they can't treat their stomachs badly. β
"The truth is, I thought it was just for me to learn the art of cooking. β
"Daughter-in-law, what can you do to keep your husband from thinking about it. β
"I'm still ashamed, I'll talk about it casually. Drink!"
The couple had a good meal, and they drank a lot of wine. After dozens of busy days, Liu Hong really relaxed. Cheng Qing also accompanied him cautiously until the moontop treetops, about after dusk.
The mottled silver glow added a bit of ambiguity to the bedroom through the curtains, and Liu Hong and Cheng Qing were both half-drunk enjoying the eternal emotional programs of men and women.
"Hong, have you ever loved me for decades?" asked Cheng Qing with a slight gasp.
"Love, love, love. Love has no bottom line and no ego. β
"I don't believe it, you weren't very jealous before, that's a sign of not caring. β
"I'm so jealous, I'm probably jealous until I have osteoporosis. I just don't like the vixen-like noise. β
"Red, I love you!" Cheng Qing said with a hard blow.