Mo Bei and Liang Mengda glanced at each other, and they both saw worry in each other's eyes, if it was to write a novel or something, no one would question Jiang Lai's strength there, but film and television scripts and novels are two completely different carriers, Jiang Lai has never done it, is it too cruel to put such a heavy burden on a teenage girl?

The script can be said to be the soul of a play, there is a saying in the circle that is very true, the upper limit of a play is determined by the entire crew, and the lower limit of a play is determined by the script, a bad script may become a good play because of the brilliance of the actors or the ability of the director, and a good script as long as it is filmed step by step, it is not far off, of course, this is not much worse is based on the fact that the crew will not joke with the investor's money.

Looking at blockbusters with huge domestic investment but poor box office, almost all of the problems lie in one point, that is, the plot, the first thing about a film and television drama is to be able to tell a story, and the story is not told well, you tell the audience how hard you work and how great the special effects are? How could the audience possibly buy it?

The biggest difference between a novel and a script is that the purpose of writing a script is to express a series of pictures with words, so it is necessary for people who read the script to see the text and be able to associate a picture with a picture in real time, bringing them into the world of the script. Fiction is different in that it includes lyrical sentences, figures of speech, and descriptions of the characters' inner worlds in addition to descriptions.

Film and television works have their own exclusive language, that is, the sense of picture, which is its foundation, in the jargon, it is film and television language, and novels use literary language, which is only suitable for reading and not for watching, it is not a good script. Therefore, in an excellent script, the less dialogue, the stronger the sense of picture and the greater the impact.

Regarding Mo Bei and Liang Mengda's distrustful gaze, Jiang Lai didn't argue, but just said: "Give me two days!" ”

"No hurry, no hurry." Liang Mengda hurriedly waved his hand when he heard this, joking that it took two days to write a script for a feature-length TV series of dozens of episodes, this is crazy, this girl is too big, and at the same time, he feels more and more that Jiang Lai is unreliable, what is the time for two days?

It takes at least a month for the existing screenwriting team of Yitian Pictures to come up with a script, which is still based on the concerted efforts of several people.

When she got home, Jiang Lai locked herself in her room and began to write the script of the legend of the Qingqiu fox, it was not difficult for her to come up with the "legend of the Qingqiu fox", but she had never written a script, so she had to check the specific format and precautions of the script, otherwise she boasted about Haikou, but the things she took out in the end could not convince the public, wouldn't she slap herself in the face?

"Hey, Lylai, you're back?" Jiang Yan was not interested in talking about business or anything at all, so she didn't go to the headquarters of Yitian Pictures with Jiang Lai.

"Hmm." Jiang Lai didn't raise his head and continued to check the information.

The little beauty couldn't help but run over curiously, and there were words in her mouth: "The writing format and precautions of the script?" ”

"Lailai, why are you checking this?"

"Write a script!" Jiang Lai replied casually.

"What script to write?"

"Of course, it's the script of the legend of the Qingqiu fox." Jiang Lai glanced at her angrily.

"Ah!!h

"Oh, you don't believe me!" Jiang Lai looked very angry.

"Ah, how can I!" The little beauty covered her face.

Jiang Lai smiled secretly in his heart, and reached out to pick up Jiang Yan's little hand covering his face.

Jiang Yan defended strictly, and the two sides started a big offensive and defensive battle, and the battle lasted for about ten minutes, until the two of them were exhausted and both lay on the bed sweating profusely.

Two days passed quickly, during which Jiang Lai had an unprecedented high degree of mental concentration, experienced the initial stumbles, and gradually got started, Jiang Lai's efficiency was absolutely amazing, and the script of a total of 32 episodes of the feature-length TV series was kicked out the night before the delivery.

Mo Bei and Liang Mengda were stupid when they saw Jiang Lai, was the girl with withered hair and haggard complexion in front of them really the Jiang Lai they knew? In their impression, even though she is only sixteen years old, Jiang Lai has already shown the style of a goddess, especially this girl always has such a special temperament, stubborn, proud, and exudes the breath of youth all over her body.

"You're really exactly like your aunt!" Mo Bei let out a long sigh, with a hint of sadness in his tone.

Jiang Lai guessed that it should be her aunt and Mo Bei who had a showdown, and no third person knew how they talked about it, but Jiang Lai could see that Mo Bei really liked Jiang Yanqing, which made her perception of Mo Bei go up a notch, and with Mo Bei's emotional intelligence, it must have been seen that Jiang Yanqing also liked him, but he still chose to let go, maybe this is the so-called fulfillment.

Jiang Yanqing is beautiful, wise and feminine but with a hint of wildness, she yearns for freedom, stubborn and proud, this is the Jiang Yanqing that Mo Bei likes, Mo Bei knows what kind of family background he is carrying, so he would rather choose to let go than trap Jiang Yanqing in his cage, the moment he let go, he actually fell in love with this woman completely.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo.........."

Liang Mengda shouted several times, and Mo Bei came back to his senses.

In fact, Liang Mengda has already gone through the script prepared by Jiang Lai, and it looks decent, but he doesn't know the script very well, so he wondered if he should let the director team of Yitian Pictures take a look.

Liang Mengda's proposal was agreed by Mo Bei, and it was really difficult for two laymen to understand a professional script.

Soon, the only three directors of Yitian Pictures entered the office.

Jiang Lai looked at it, then lowered his head and continued to make up for sleep.

The reason why I don't want to look at it more is just because these three don't look good, one is a bearded man in his fifties, a slightly chubby man in his forties with a little obscene eyes, and the other is relatively young, about thirty years old, but the pimples on his face make people feel uncomfortable.

"Director Luo, Director Meng, and Director Li, please take a seat, this is the script of the company's recent planning of the TV series The Legend of the Qingqiu Fox, take a look at it, give some advice, if you can, you will also choose one of the three to direct this play."

Liang Mengda didn't tell them that the script was completed by a sixteen-year-old girl in two days, mainly because he was afraid that to be honest, these three would quit directly.

The three of them sat down and looked at each other, although they didn't say anything, but there was already a smell of sabre-rattling in the air, and it was normal to think about it, after all, Yitian Pictures is only a medium-sized film and television company, and its resources are limited, and as a director, even if it is not to be famous, you have to think about your own job, otherwise how can you feed a family with that dead salary alone?

"Three, how is this script? Is it okay? ”

Who knew that the three of them would sit for more than half an hour, Liang Mengda asked a little breathlessly.

The three men looked up almost at the same time.