Facts have proved that Yan Huaiqing really shouldn't have coaxed the last one. If she didn't remember that she still had to go out, I was afraid that Mu Zhuoyao would want to hold her and sleep again.

“…… I really don't know moderation at all! ”

Yan Huaiqing got out of the car full of resentment and walked to the agreed café, not forgetting the broken thoughts in his mouth, "I will definitely ignore him when I go back later, and let him go alone in the empty room at night." Absolute! ”

Xiao Li, who returned to China with the husband and wife and became a driver part-time: "......"

Today's lady is really full of resentment. He didn't seem to need it, but he still ...... Good luck to Mr. Mu?

Because he went with the intention of cooperation, and Yan Huaiqing was not used to bringing someone by his side anytime and anywhere, so he left Xiao Li outside the café, adjusted his emotions, and walked in alone.

"Excuse me...... Are you Alva? ”

Looking at the people in the seat, Yan Huaiqing asked with some hesitation.

The business card given to her by the teacher was clearly a foreigner's name, although the other party spoke good Chinese when the two talked before, but after all, there was the example of Director John in front, and she didn't think much about it. But the young man sitting in front of him now, no matter from any point of view, should be an authentic Chinese!

Yan Huaiqing couldn't help but take out his mobile phone to confirm again, and the one shown on it was indeed Table Nine in this café.

The young man was handsome, wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and looked polite. Although it didn't seem to have the slightest resemblance to the person on the phone who was interested in this kind of script of the sword going sideways, after Yan Huaiqing asked, he actually stood up and stretched out his hand with a smile: "It's me." You're Miss Yan Huai Qinyan, right? I've heard the teacher say before that you're the proud protégé of Twilight's seniors. ”

"Haha, it's over."

After making sure that the other party was the person they wanted to meet, the two asked the waiter for two drinks and sat down facing each other in their seats.

The drink was quickly served. Yan Huaiqing gently stirred the coffee in the cup, and said half-jokingly: "When I saw the business card given to me by the teacher before, I thought you should be French, but I was a little unsure about the real person just now." ”

"A lot of people have said that."

Alva didn't care about this little misunderstanding, but as if this misunderstanding drove away the strangeness of the first meeting between the two, he pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled politely: "I am a reorganized family, I married a Frenchman with my mother when I was very young, and I also changed my name." I have only recently returned to China for development. ”

"I see."

Yan Huaiqing didn't want to snoop on other people's past and privacy, so he simply changed his words and opened his mouth bluntly: "Can you tell me, why are you interested in my works?" ”

She smiled a little embarrassedly: "Don't hide it, before this, I also looked for other directors, but they were all rejected without exception." If you hadn't replied to me suddenly, I would have tried to follow the domestic trend. ”

Attempts have been made to change it, but with little success.

Yan Huaiqing only muttered this in his heart, of course, it was impossible to mention it to a person who had just met.

When it comes to getting down to business, Alva's expression is a little more serious, he said: "You have a lot of imagination, you write stories that are novel enough, and your thinking is leaping enough. At present, the most lacking thing in the domestic market is innovation, because no one dares to jump out of the traditional pattern easily. But that's exactly what I wanted. ”

"Actually, this will be my first solo work since I left school. I didn't want my debut to mix with the same stories, so I couldn't pick a good script. You're the only person I've ever met who dared to make a bold attempt, and I'd look forward to working with you if I could. ”

Unlike other people who can't stop tempting, he didn't hesitate to throw out his olive branch.

Yan Huaiqing was originally surprised that the two of them could have the same point of view, and had a feeling of finding a soulmate, and now he was even more moved by his decisiveness.

"How coincidentally, so do I."

She smiled, stood up and stretched out her right hand: "I hope the cooperation is pleasant." ”

"Happy working together!"

The two hands clasped together, like two shining stars finally finding their own path, rising side by side.

It's just that although the cooperation has been reached, the two need to face a lot of problems.

Alva didn't have any problems there, he was already making all the preparations when he decided to return to China for development. It's just that I don't have a script that I can see, so the plan has been shelved. It is almost an exaggeration to say that "everything is ready, only the east wind is owed".

On the other hand, Alva left her with only her own job, but this is where the problem arises. The script she wrote is really a bit too maverick for the domestic public, and the people who accept it may not be as many as those rotten street routines.

And although the screenwriter only needs to be responsible for writing the script, in fact, the selection of actors, attracting investors, etc., are closely related to the script. Especially for newcomers like them who are just starting out, what quality of scripts they can get is equivalent to what quality of resources they can get.

Since both of them just want to innovate in the domestic market, they don't really want to bet on that sword to go sideways. Therefore, as soon as they put it together, they began to try to change Yan Huaiqing's habitual writing thinking little by little, trying to be able to retain the original story characteristics while catering to the taste of the people.

Yan Huaiqing and Alva need to meet face-to-face or discuss on social media from time to time because they want to change the script. Mu Zhuoyao, the vinegar jar, saw his little wife talking happily with other men, of course, it was impossible not to be jealous. But seeing that every time she came back, she faced the computer to delete and modify, and she was always busy until late before she would go to bed, and the little jealousy in her heart had long been replaced by distress.

"A-Jing, it's eleven o'clock, it's late, it's time for you to go to bed."

Mu Zhuoyao finally couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to try to persuade her to rest early.

Of course, Yan Huaiqing refused to go to rest so quickly, his eyes were glued to the screen, and he replied without raising his head: "You go to rest first, and I will change the last paragraph." I discussed it with Alva during the day, and I need to revise the whole thing a little more, and now it's here. If the changes meet our expectations, then this is almost the final script. ”