Chapter Ninety-Eight: Revise the Script

"Okay, I'll take this play!" Director Wu almost gritted his back molars and said this.

Jiang Lai knows his inner struggle, and can even foresee how he will be despised in the circle when the news spreads, but the film and television industry wants to climb up like this, and he has to pay a price, relatively speaking, such a price is not worth mentioning at all for the name of an excellent film and television director.

The entertainment industry is vanity fair, some people gain fame and fortune, and some people draw water, but who can resist the temptation of standing in the center of the stage and enjoying the spotlight and applause? The bearded man and Director Meng didn't refuse Jiang Lai's condition only on a high and bright day, but they were too confident, and they believed that no director could agree to such a condition, but they met Director Wu.

Director Wu's name is Wu Liang, he was born in a professional class, but when he came to his term, the director's situation became more and more difficult, Wu Liang knew a senior brother who was one year higher than him, and he was already a second-tier director trained by a film and television company, but he could only start by shooting print advertisements, and finally waited for an opportunity for an online drama after several years, this online drama was indeed popular, I thought I could soar into the sky, but unfortunately the reality gave him a hard slap again.

Several leading actors of online dramas are popular, but he, the director, is unexpectedly unpopular, and when he really enters the film and television company, he finds that the status of online dramas in this group of "directors" with strong traditional concepts is no different from making restricted films.

Wu Liang has suffered a lot of white eyes over the years, he decided to give it a go, and if he loses, with his reputation, it is estimated that he should say goodbye to this circle completely.

Wu Liang is making a big bet, the bet is his future, of course, the gamble is the gamble, Wu Liang is not a gambler who loses red-eyed, the reason why he dares to bet is based on his careful analysis of the script of "The Legend of the Qingqiu Fox",

He has also been in this industry for almost ten years, although his qualifications are still very shallow compared with some senior directors, but in terms of professional standards, he thinks that he is not inferior to anyone from a professional background, and it is the first time he has seen such a script with graphic impact.

First of all, every character in the script is very vivid, even if there are only a few supporting roles, such as the guy in Ah Xiu's family, he is always stupid and stupid, and he does whatever others ask him to do, but it is such a very boring character, and he also has his own unique light, for example, he has always been loyal to Ah Xiu's father Grandpa Yao, no matter how he scolded him, he never complained, such a quality is almost extinct in real society, but because of this, the role of this little guy is particularly pleasing.

Another example is Ah Xiu's father, Grandpa Yao, who rudely interfered with Ah Xiu's dealings with Zigu, and even did not hesitate to lock Ah Xiu up, which seems to be ruthless and unreasonable, but in fact he loves his daughter heartily, and the role of parents in real society is often the same? Especially at a critical moment, the scene where Grandpa Yao's daughter was heartfelt but killed by thieves brought the brilliance of a loving father to the extreme.

In Wu Liang's view, although "The Legend of the Qingqiu Fox" is a costume fantasy drama, there are actually many fragments that allude to real social phenomena, "The Legend of the Qingqiu Fox" seems to be an ordinary costume drama on the surface, but in fact, the ambition of the teenage girl in front of her has been revealed.

"OK, remember to call a meeting of the main creators tomorrow, Uncle Mo, I'll go back to make up for sleep first! Don't call me if you're fine, and don't call me if you're fine! ”

Jiang Lai yawned and pushed the door out, leaving three big men staring at each other.

In the next seven days, Jiang Lai made all the creative staff who didn't trust her change their minds quickly, and in their memories, this seemingly immature little girl was a full temper, and the director was speechless at every turn.

Sometimes they can catch up with an all-night without saying a word to meet everyone's revision opinions, in this process, the script of "The Legend of the Qingqiu Fox" is more and more full, and they even deduct the details, Shi Taipu meets Changting to practice under the moon is the moon is the first quarter or the last quarter of the moon, and if there is no way to express the artistic conception in words, Jiang Lai will directly start drawing.

In fact, Jiang Lai actually can't help but complain about the original version of the "Legend of the Qingqiu Fox", such as the two pointed ears after the fox clan exposed the prototype, no matter how you look at it, there is a sense of the Western elf copycat version, so the original shape of the fox designed by Jiang Lai in the entire version of the "Legend of the Qingqiu Fox" only changes the shape and color of the pupils, and of course, the fox tail is indispensable.

A week is not long, but it is not short, and when Jiang Lai came out, Mo Bei almost didn't recognize her.

The complexion is yellow, and the long hair is dry and dull, and it is simply two people with the strange appearance of the original elf.

"Is it worth it?" In fact, Mo Bei really wants to say, in terms of money, you are a teenage girl with millions of cash in your hands, in terms of fame, you are already a god-level writer in the online literature industry, why............

"Uncle Mo, you are so rich, of course you said so, what is a few million? This money is not enough for me to spend alone, how can I support Xiao Yanyan and my aunt? ”

"Bondage?" Mo Bei watched with tears and laughter as Jiang Yanqing slipped away this little girl who didn't hold her mouth.

"Dead girl, I've never seen you so stubborn!" Jiang Yanqing poked Jiang Lai's forehead fiercely and said.

"Yes, you're not!"

"What did you say?" The "fierce light" in Jiang Yanqing's eyes flashed.

"Ah, I didn't say anything, auntie, you must have been working too much overtime lately, and you have auditory hallucinations."

"You don't give me a hippie smile, I won't teach you a lesson today, you really think you've grown up, right?"

Jiang Lai is afraid of his chest, and it seems that he has really grown up a lot!

After a while, Jiang Lai, who was already exhausted, was Jiang Yanqing's opponent, and was quickly subdued.

"I'm sorry..........." Jiang Yanqing saw Jiang Lai's bloodshot eyes, and she choked up and cried for a while.

Tears dripped down Jiang Lai's face and slowly flowed into his lips, bitter and sad.

"Auntie, don't be sad, I promise this is the last time, I will listen to you in the future, and I promise to be better than Yanyan!" Jiang Lai comforted repeatedly.

Jiang Yanqing gently stroked the little yellow face with tears, and hugged Jiang Lai tightly in her arms in distress.

Although Jiang Lai didn't say it, but with Jiang Yanqing's understanding of her, how could she not guess Jiang Lai's purpose for doing this, Jiang Lai was helping her exchange Mo Bei's favor, no matter what, in this relationship, Jiang Yanqing took the initiative to withdraw, although there is no right or wrong in the world of feelings, but she was always the first to escape, and Mo Bei was eliminated almost without knowing it.

"Silly girl, my Lailai is the most well-behaved, but promise my aunt, if there is anything in the future, you must not hide anything from your aunt anymore, you are a teenage girl, you don't want to be able to do it again, aunt's love, aunt will find a way to pay it back, what about you, just take care of yourself!"

"Auntie, I thought of a story, when the step by step is over, I'll write it to you, okay?"

"Good! What kind of story? Have you decided on a name? ”

"Realistic themes, uh, or Ode to Joy, right?"

"Ode to joy? Isn't this the name of our community? ”