Chapter 148: Headache Script
I held my dizzy head with my hand and smiled bitterly: "I said sister, didn't you see what I wrote?" Except for an old lady in it, it's a young woman, uh, cough cough, a woman who has to be at least in her twenties, it's really not for you, good girl. ”
"What's this, why are we playing two little soldiers? Men dressed as women. "Li Yaoguang, this girl, also ran over to join in the fun, with a posture of not giving up until she reached her goal, and even my fifth brother, who has always been honest, is also eager, which means that give me a role too.
"Yes, yes, brother Xian, such a good thing, if you don't let you be a brother and have fun, then you don't regard Liu as your brother too much." Liu Hongji came over with a lewd smile on his face.
Yang Shidao and the others also all had an idle and painful expression, which means, if I don't throw them all into the script, then I'm too sorry for the righteousness of my buddies, and I'm too sorry for their fox friends.
"Are you sure?" I took a deep breath and said very seriously, in exchange for seven heads that swayed up and down,!
"Well, since you want to try, then I won't stop you, but I'll talk about the ugly things first. First, I must obey the director unconditionally, well, that is, my arrangement; second, if it is suitable, go up, if it is not suitable, go down, and don't say anything to me; Third, if anyone doesn't know each other and doesn't act as I tell them, then don't act at all. ”
"Don't worry, brother Xian, if you do something bad, we won't listen to you. Wow, hahaha......" Liu Hongji slapped me on the shoulder and laughed arrogantly.
This guy shouldn't play the ancients, it's suitable to play the film of the underworld fighting and slashing. It's best to go straight to the kind of real PK, and when this guy is all missing arms and legs, I don't think they can be so embarrassed.
"Li Sanniang? Didn't their brothers and sisters all run over again? "When my son heard Liu Yitian's report, he couldn't help but have a big head, he just had a dinner here with me three days ago, and he made a lot of delicious food that Lao Tzu treasured, and he came again today? Looks like this guy really wants to use me as their meeting place.
"No, it's Li Sanniang who came alone, saying that she wanted to return the novel to you." Liu Yitian shook his head and replied.
"Brother, I'll pick up Sister Yaoguang." The girl couldn't wait to stand up and walk towards the courtyard gate, while the son continued to sit in the study, holding his head and thinking hard.
"Alas, I have a headache...... "Ben Gongzi who sat in front of the desk really wanted to cry without tears, not for anything else, just because I had never made a script at all, but I saw it in some monthly magazines ordered by my father when I was a child, but the problem is, I have seen it, but I am not familiar with it at all, and it is really troublesome to get it.
But I have to get trouble, after all, I have already boasted about Haikou, if I want to make this drama an instant hit, how can it be popular? In addition to the actors, the most important thing is in this script, and of course, in me, the future director.
It is precisely for this reason that this son is now a headache, in addition to the script, we also have to think about how to get the scene on the stage, how many pictures should be made, and then how many people should be on the stage, each scene, where to start and where to end, so as to leave people with suspense.
Although I have also watched the drama about the orphans of the Zhao family, uh, I only watched a little bit and didn't finish it all, but I still know that there are still certain differences between the drama and the movie, TV series, and novels.
I remember that when Aunt Qiong Yao's novel was made into a TV series, in addition to the fact that people became real people and the scenes described became real scenes, the dialogues in it were completely copied into her film and television dramas.
Although it was more uncomfortable for me to watch Aunt Qiong Yao's movie than to kill me, it still made me understand one thing. Generally speaking, those who can write novels are not much different from scripts, the main thing is how to make them more attractive to the audience.
After figuring out this crux, my son couldn't help but breathe a sigh of air, and under the relaxation and joy, even Li Yaoguang, who came together with my sister-in-law, felt a little more pleasing to the eye when he looked at her.
However, I was a little discouraged, I couldn't have imagined that my son, who had reached the age of sixteen, was still a little shorter than Li Yaoguang, although according to my visual measurements, it would definitely not exceed one centimeter, but this really hit me hard.
Fortunately, I quietly asked my sister, this girl grew up very fast last year, from being afraid that it was about one meter five at most, and suddenly jumped to almost this height, and then it was much slower, and this year's situation of more than half a year, at most it has risen by two or three fingers.
As for Ben Gongzi, it seems that he has been in a slow growth stage, and now he is sixteen, about one meter seven, but I believe that before I am twenty years old, there will be a strong growth and development period.
I didn't cross before, but at the age of seventeen I began to run around, and it took less than a year and a half to jump from 1.5 meters to 1.7 meters, plus I heard that my father is also more than 1.8 meters tall, and my mother's size is about the same as me, according to the height prediction formula of the 21st century, that son should at least be able to rise to about the same height as my father.
"Brother, what are you doing in a daze, Sister Yaoguang has entered the house, and you are still laughing at what you are laughing at." At this time, the girl squatted down in front of me angrily and waved her hand in front of me.
"Oh, I'm sorry, don't come to the third lady." I laughed dryly twice, and hurriedly beckoned to Li Yaoguang, who was looking at me curiously. "What is the matter with the three ladies today?"
"The little sister is a novel of my brother." Li Yaoguang pulled the copy of "Zhao's Orphan" from his arms, and was a little reluctant, stroked the cover, and then handed the book over. "It's so good-looking, I can't imagine that the fate of the Zhao family is so unpredictable and bumpy. It's so fascinating. If it weren't for the fact that my father and two brothers also borrowed it, I would have returned it the day before yesterday, I'm sorry, this will delay your efforts for two or three days. ”
"Your dad saw this too?" I can't help but be a little curious, I really want to know Li Yuan's attitude towards my novels.
"That's right, my father said that the style and structure of the books you wrote are really too different from the books you have seen in the past, although they are straightforward, they can also enter the hearts of the people, and he also said......" Li Yao said proudly, as if this was her work.
Li Yuan seems to be limited by the times, so he is not very interested in Bai Wenhua, but he also gave high affirmation and praise to this son's "Zhao's Orphan".
As for Li Shimin and Li Jiancheng, according to the three ladies, when the two brothers finished reading the book, they both cried their noses, and the eldest Li Jiancheng had the most feelings, because when he thought of the plot in the book during the meal, he couldn't help but cry like rain.
frightened Li Yuan and his wife, and then got the novel "Zhao's Orphan" from Li Jiancheng to appreciate.
"My mother also said that the time is too short, otherwise, I should really copy this book and enjoy it in my spare time." Li Yaoguang couldn't help but say with some regret.
"That's fine, when I get the script ready, I'll give the book to you first and take it back to copy it." I took the book and replied with a smile. "Since all three of you brothers and sisters think they look good, do you think it would feel better if they were really on the stage and performed by real people?"
"Of course it would be better, do you know? When I read this book, in my mind, I can imagine scenes after scenes, everyone's expressions, movements, and even tones are so vivid in my mind, I can even feel that Zhao Wu heard Cheng Ying tell about his tragic and bizarre life experience, and at the same time, Tu Anjia's love for his righteous son, and his talents...... In short, I feel that I can feel Zhao Wu's struggle and pain before he finally takes revenge. Li Yaoguang, who was sitting in front of me, said with a gesture on his face and eyes.
And listening to her narration allowed me to have a deeper understanding of the inner world of those characters.