Chapter 57: The Lost Man

Since signing a contract with China Literature, I also need to go to China Literature from time to time to participate in training and study in early summer to improve my ability.

The post-modern hall is full of youth, the entire office area is designed to be white, everyone has their own desk, the activity area is quite large, and the computers on it are all white, clean and refreshing.

Actually, everyone doesn't work here, but occasionally they meet here to discuss and understand everyone's creative motivations and the market situation in recent times.

As soon as early summer came to the office and didn't sit down, a particularly cute girl greeted early summer.

"Early summer, hello, I have admired your name for a long time, I am a newbie Wang Shuang, but I like your works very much, your black girl and Linglong, I have read all the banquets." The girl's eyes were full of smiles, and she looked innocent and cute.

The girl's youth is almost exactly the same as when she first left school in early summer, time flies so fast, before she met Fu Beichen, she was also a clean and refreshing girl in early summer.

For the intrigue in society, there is no understanding at all, and now the early summer has become a social person, even if a person is naïve, she will be careful to guard against it, after all, in this society, if you think the worst of things, you will not be disappointed.

"Hello, thanks to your appreciation, my work is just a lost level." Early Summer is quite modest, after all, this office is full of some Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon-like characters, although they are dressed like programmers, not so amazing, but what is in everyone's head is like a door to another world, full of all kinds of accidents and legends.

"In early summer, don't be modest, the black-bellied girl you and Liu Qianqian worked together, I don't know how popular it is on the Internet now? Wang Shuang told Chu Xia seriously, with an expression of adoration.

"Stop talking, let's get ready for a regular meeting in ten minutes!" A supervisor wearing gold wire glasses came over to announce to everyone that the meeting would officially begin in ten minutes, asking everyone to express some development ideas for future film and television IP.

Of course, such a meeting, everyone is selfish, talent is not exposed, they will not send out the latest ideas, after all, after saying their ideas, there will be more people plagiarism, and now the repetition rate of IP works on the market is so high, so everyone will not put their ideas on the bright side, of course, some big bulls are exceptions, they think that what they have in their minds, others can't grab it, even if they know a rough, detailed thing, they can't steal it.

"The current theme of crossing is quite popular, especially in ancient times, because women in modern society are making rapid progress, and women in ancient times are suffering from a kind of inequality. A man with glasses spoke first.

"I don't agree with your statement, although modern women are the dominant ones in fashion, there are more and more groups of men reading IP works, and some works suitable for men are more popular in the market, such as what young master and the like, so I suggest that you can create some articles dominated by male protagonists." A fat girl said.

The whole regular meeting was full of gunpowder, and everyone had all kinds of ideas in their heads, hoping that they could be the best in the screenwriting industry.

"In early summer, you just finished working with Liu Qianqian on the belly black girl, what do you think of this market?" The director pushed his glasses, well, early summer with deep eyes.

What is the great power of this screenwriter who was received by Tang Feng, the boss of China Literature Group, in early summer, could it be that her head is living in the 22nd century, and the supervisor is obviously doubting Chu Xia's ability!

If you can't show your personal ability, the group of people under China Literature Group will not be convinced of Chu Xia, Chu Xia took a high signing fee, and Tang Feng often praises Chu Xia, if Chu Xia is really useless, then undoubtedly Tang Feng's face will not be able to hang up.

"This era is very diverse, and everyone's aesthetics are different, so it is often a hundred flowers blooming, a hundred schools of thought contending, and each region has certain advantages, but the main body of online dramas is mainly women, as long as it captures the hearts of women, it can still be a big hit, and the place where women are most likely to be moved is still romantic dramas."

"Whether it is the previous Qiong Yao drama or the later time travel drama, love accounts for a large part of the proportion, only the love that hurts the muscles and bones is the easiest place for girls to resonate, so I suggest that everyone focus on love, and add some other things, which should always be the mainstream of network IP." Early summer talks.

When it comes to writing, it seems that no one can be the opponent of early summer, this girl's black-rimmed glasses look a little dull, but her head looks like she has been kissed by God.

Every time she dreamed, some episodes and dialogues kissed her brain, and she was also used to saying these words in words to people who were emotionally distressed in every corner of the world.

Maybe this is the power of writing, this is the vitality of words, even if two people, separated by several planets or even the Milky Way, if they read the same words, there will be a kind of empathetic resonance in it, even in the unknown world, you can feel the existence.

Words give people infinite power, and the world can also allow everyone to escape from reality and get a real comfort in it.

Chu Xia has always been diligent, and sometimes she feels that writing is not only a job, but also a mission, because in the world of words, she can disembowel real people, such as Zhao Mengmeng and others, Chu Xia can divide their five horses in her words, and for those who have helped her, Chu Xia can also write their spiritual outlook in her own stories, such as Fu Beichen.

Every story, every character in a book, is like the wind encountered in life, the scenery seen, the moment they become words, they become eternity, these eternities bring to everyone's heart, an indelible memory.

"That's right, early summer!" Director Wang pushed his glasses with his hand, he was quite satisfied with the statement of early summer, and the people in the office also applauded, the idea of early summer is a carriage running in the sky, incomprehensible but extremely smart!

Is it any wonder that early summer can become a gold medal screenwriter in the entertainment industry? This woman's vision of things is really many years ahead of ordinary people, the prophet of the times!

Towards noon, the meeting of China Literature finally ended, and the editors-in-chief of China Literature dispersed one after another, and they did not need to sit on duty, they only needed to write at home, and they could hand over their works to China Literature within the specified time.

The reason why China Literature has such a working system is to not limit the imagination and creativity of each screenwriter, so that they can find the most sufficient inspiration in a free space.

After the meeting, Hatsu didn't know what to do, as if the world had almost nothing to do with her except for the codeword, except for the man.

Now the world in early summer is almost Fu Beichen except for the code word, I don't know what that man is doing at this time? Thinking that the afternoon was a very precious creative time, I hurriedly took a taxi back to Genting Manor in early summer, hoping to write the best stories through my fingertips when my energy was at its highest.

After stepping into the door in early summer, I saw that Aunt Zhou had already cooked the dishes, and since I lived in Genting Manor in early summer, Aunt Zhou's attitude towards early summer was also very respectful, and Aunt Zhou had regarded early summer as the master, the future president's wife.

Aunt Zhou is a middle-aged woman, she doesn't know much about Chu Xia's work, but in her eyes, Chu Xia is a president wife without a frame, it seems that such a person is still relatively simple, Aunt Zhou is an honest person, and there will be nothing to disturb Chu Xia, and the relationship between the two is good.

After lunch, early summer stepped into the study and began to code words, only code words will make early summer feel happy, feel that they are valuable, time flies, in the sound of fingertips, all of a sudden it is night again.

Due to the rush of today's creation, the head of early summer is already muddy, it is already eight o'clock in the evening, and the man has not yet returned.

Fu Beichen is a workaholic, overtime maniac, it is not strange for him to go home late, so early summer did not feel anything wrong, when she walked down the stairs, she found that Fu Beichen had already picked up the newspaper in front of the TV and was reading today's news.

It turned out that Fu Beichen left early this morning, and when he went out in the morning, the newspaper had not yet been delivered, and Fu Beichen was reading the morning newspaper now.

This man was wearing a lake blue shirt, the whole person looked full of sunshine, there was a taste of abstinence, with a hint of coldness, Fu Beichen picked up a glass of water, drank it, the water passed through his throat, it looked extraordinarily sexy, and he even looked straight in the early summer.

Such a man can really only live in a fairy tale world, how can he step into the world in one step?

"Are you done? Come sit with me for a while, will you? ”

What's wrong with this man today? It's cold on weekdays, why is it starting to be a little gentler now? And it seems to be a little clingy, right?

Aunt Zhou was not in the hall, it turned out that Fu Beichen had arranged for Aunt Zhou to rest, Chu Xia sat on the sofa, on Fu Beichen's side, Fu Beichen directly lay his head on Chu Xia's lap, closed his eyes, covered his face with the newspaper, and thought about it, Chu Xia couldn't see what kind of expression this man was, but Chu Xia understood that this man would never easily express his heart.