Li Zhixian waved her hand to unfold the material scroll, and the automatic brush opened and closed widely, and the content of the grid field trip on the scroll was greatly deleted by her and became unrecognizable.

I saw that Sun Xunqiao was promoted to the leading actor by the line of fire, Liang De's position was robbed, and the appearance scenes were deleted if they could, and they were wiped into a supporting role by Brother Xian's huge pen like a rafter in three or two strokes.

After the editing, Liang De not only lost his face, but also gave Sun Xunqiao the credit for developing wheat seeds and cleaning up the virus at the end of the trip.

Li Zhixian threw the pen heartily, grabbed the ends of the scroll with both hands, and put the new cut work in front of Liang De.

"Delete the redundant scenes, weaken the indifferent supporting roles, and highlight the key characters, it looks much better!"

Superfluous scenes?

You just deleted my scene!

What do you mean, I'm box office poison?

It's ridiculous!

Didn't I star in the last three-star evaluation of the masterpiece?

Liang De put on a sad watch (qíng), sighed and said:

"Brother Xian, in your eyes, the trip to Geyu is just a piece of material, but for me, this is a real life.

Our artistic creation should also be based on objective reality.

We should maintain respect for some real people, and we should not casually distort history and deprive him of his great achievements.

Even if we don't talk about the creator's sense of social responsibility, from a commercial point of view, it is ...... to temporarily change the actor (cāo)"

"Lao Liang, don't think about being a leading actor."

Li Zhixian's old cadre waved his hand and vetoed, and said:

"The male protagonist of every film is surnamed Liang, do you think you are Wong Kar-wai?

There's a reason why I made your brother the protagonist.

As the main body of the material, the trip to the grid is too thin, like a single-layer roll of paper provided by a public restroom, weak and not (jìn) wind, and can be broken by blowing.

However, if the main body of the material is replaced with the story of Sun Xunqiao (ài) (qíng), and only the trip to the grid is used as a prelude to the story, and then the professional elements of the chef's competition are added, the length, breadth and heaviness of this toilet paper will be completely different. ”

Sounds reasonable, but ......

"I won't test my brother's (ài) (qíng) for a piece of toilet paper, which goes against my principles of being a human being." Liang De was righteous and awe-inspiring, and his mind was racing.

Sun Gou is still just fantasizing about falling out of love, and the martial arts light food (tào) meal he made is already heartbroken.

It is said that among the more than 900 people who ordered food from him, only the senior sister and the other people did not change their faces, and most of the others cried so much that even some of the strong people who cultivated their souls were red-eyed.

If it was because of the true (ài) test that Sun Gou would completely slide into the dark culinary world, he Liang De would be beaten by everyone in Sheng Wuxu's private high school.

It's not me coercing, but it's not necessary.

"Whoever asked you to test his (ài) (qíng), made a lead arrow Cupid, look at everyone like a target, you won't have become a real fan of Taichang, right?"

Li Zhixian put away the material scroll and reported a part of the interior (qíng) of Thunder Cliff (qíng) that he had gotten from his aunt during this time on the wall.

"If you want to get an evaluation of more than three stars, you must meet the essential needs of Tai Chang and find interesting stories for him in the cross-strait circles.

Spreading cuckold anxiety is Tai Chang's main interest, he has lived for so long, and this is the field he is most familiar with, what kind of tricks can you play when you test the truth, can you compare to those senior fantasy fists who started at level 15 of the palace bar?

Last time, we were touched by the great light of his reappearance of the empty sea heart (qíng), which was a wave of invisible benefits.

Judging from the internal data, the first batch of fantasy materials submitted after Taichang took the position did not have a rating of less than two stars, but the evaluation distribution of the second batch of materials returned to normal.

In my opinion, it's enough to get a basic score for doing the quest, and the key is the quality of the story.

You have to accompany your senior brother to the competition anyway, and by the way, make a record of the whole process.

I'll wait for you to come back and reconstruct the material, and this time we'll keep it to the table.

Hey, what are you doing during working hours, Lao Liang! ”

Li Zhixian smashed a pillow in dissatisfaction, smashing Liang De and the heavy sofa under him to the back of more than a meter.

Liang De grabbed the pillow and stood up, "I know, then I'll hand in the materials when I come back from Baichuan Haiji." ”

"I've sent you all the relevant requirements, don't be foolish yourself, read two more professional books related to creative writing when you have time, and there are them on the bookshelf in the living room."

Li Zhixian stretched out his hand and pointed, "From left to right, from novice entry to professional preliminary, the order of my ranking, you can start with "Saving the Cat (mī)". ”

"Okay, okay, okay, I will."

Li Zhixian, you have changed!

You didn't ask me so much for work before!

Liang De took the book back to the kitchen of the other space, and Sun Xunqiao still looked like he was not very sober when the spirit was overloaded.

Not to mention the research and development of new dishes, the kitchen has been converted into a study by him, the freshly baked martial arts teacher Sun Xunqiao is sitting on the desk, the original manuscript on the left hand has been written twenty-two volumes, and the manuscript paper is piled higher than the clay pot used to make the Buddha jumping over the wall next to it.

"Senior brother, let's make a dish for recreation when we're tired of writing?"

"Wait, I'm going to finish the twenty-third volume.

Hahaha, the photo is really interesting, my Sun Xunqiao is going to become a god this time! ”

Liang De waited left and right next to him, and Mr. Sun Xunqiao changed his manuscript several times, and the twenty-third volume of his debut was not finished for a long time, and the whole person was in deep confusion.

It seems that the consumption brought by Acacia thousands of times to his martial arts spirit is far beyond imagination, and it cannot be recovered in a short time.

Liang De played with the book given by Li Zhixian for a long time, and before the twenty-third volume was finished, he waited for the text message that the cross-border express arrived.

"Zhongzheng Express...... It should be the final battle weapon prepared by Brother Gui that has arrived. ”

Liang De returned to the living room to open the portal in the realm, and stepped into the cross-border logistics center of Thunder Cliff in the world of 415.

The cross-border parcels are carried by the original travelers, and the wages are high.

In a world where cross-border organizations are stationed, if it weren't for the 100,000 yuan and the money, no one would let them deliver it to their door, they would just let them throw it in the logistics center and pick it up themselves.

Liang De reached out in the dark cross-border logistics center and touched a blackgill puffer fish like a spiny ball.

He shook the password sent by Zhongzheng Express on his phone in the puffer fish, and the puffer fish, which was ready to explode at any moment, let out five qi (xiōng) and returned into the darkness to carry a small package back.

Liang De opened the package and saw a white towel in the big red gift box.

What kind of weapon is this for the final battle, this is the initial surrender weapon!

He picked up the towel in disgust and shook it, only to see a brilliant golden light gushing out of the towel like a fountain, and for a moment, Liang De seemed to hear the dense sound of gongs and cymbals and the grand roar of the dragon.

Mr. Liang's miscellaneous Yuan Shen was surrounded by the light of the towel, the lightning and thunder in the sea of knowledge, and the whole person fluttered (yù) immortal, a strong impulse surged into his heart, and he (qíng) shouted out loudly (jìn) without help (jìn).

"It's delicious!"