Chapter 45: Lu Zhao, Are You Writing Essays for Primary School Students?
Look at the two of us, like fools?
Lu Zhao continued: "This movie, called "Her Skirt", was made by an anonymous director, and the screenwriter is also anonymous, which I dreamed of. ”
Mu Xun looked at Ruan Hong: ?
Ruan Hong looked at Mu Xun: ......
expressed the same meaning: Hehe, the two of us look like big wrongs?
Lu Zhao saw that the two of them didn't speak, so he continued: "This movie is about the story of first love, that is, between boys and girls, the heart-pounding first love, abortion without dog blood, and mutual redemption. ”
Ruan Hong had nothing to do with Mu Xunsheng, but she didn't speak, waiting for her to continue making it up.
Lu Zhao told them the general plot of the movie.
Half an hour later.
Ruan Hong cried until her makeup was spent, and looked at Lu Zhao in disbelief: "Is this really the movie you dreamed of?" ”
Lu Zhao nodded: "Really, is this movie okay?" ”
Mu Xun is relatively rational and has already begun to analyze: "If this movie is made, there are not many actors, the scene is relatively simple, and the investment should not be too much, it is a small-budget movie with a budget of about one million!" ”
Ruan Hong clasped Lu Zhao's shoulder and ordered: "Hurry up and write the script, write the script immediately, whether our company can come back to life depends on this movie." ”
As a veteran broker in the industry.
She dared to pack tickets, the movie was filmed, and the box office exploded, and she didn't dare to say it, and it was certain that she would make a profit.
Moreover, with the actors of his own company, the male and female protagonists were praised all of a sudden.
"I'll try to write as quickly as possible." Lu Zhao said.
"No, I'll give you two days, and you have to write it for me within two days!" Ruan Hong gave her a death order.
She doesn't care if she's talking nonsense, what anonymous director, unknown screenwriter, or dreaming.
She only needs this script now!
Mu Xun looked at the two of them and smiled.
Sister Hong said in her mouth that she would be left to fend for herself, and Starlight Entertainment would be gone if it was gone.
In fact, she cares more about Shin Kong Entertainment than anyone else.
After all, she is the biggest veteran of Starlight Entertainment.
From the time Starlight Entertainment was founded, she was there.
She has become the number one gold agent in the industry step by step from a small assistant.
"You go home and write the script, don't mess around in the company." Ruan Hong began to dislike her for staying in the company.
"Sister Hong, I can't write a script." Lu Zhao wants to write, and may not be able to assign her a screenwriter.
She told the screenwriter the plot, and the screenwriter wrote it.
Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to finish writing in two days.
"You can't write, you can't learn!" Ruan Hong looked at her and said seriously: "There are similar screenwriters in the circle, a movie starts at least 100,000, do you have any money?" ”
Lu Zhao stopped talking.
She didn't.
She's a poor ghost!
"Besides, other screenwriters may not be able to write the feeling you want." Ruan Hong continued: "I still have to write the script myself. ”
"Then I'll study hard!" Lu Zhao felt the same.
What is in her head, let others write it, and the taste changes.
And this won't be the first script, it's just the beginning.
She must learn to write the script.
Mu Xun also said: "Sister Hong is right, you still have to write your own script." ”
The two veterans of the company both felt that she should write the script herself.
Lu Zhao, the most useless big boss, went home to write the script well.
After returning home, she began to flip through the video, looking for information, and how to write the script.
Work hard, and time flies quickly.
In the evening, went downstairs for a meal.
When I got home, I pressed the password while thinking.
The moment the door was opened.
In the hallway, a pair of black sneakers suddenly jumped into view.
Her eyes suddenly tightened, her nerves tensed, and she took a step back vigilantly.
In the living room, there was a sudden sound of laughter.
The laughter, the arrogance, the rebelliousness.
She looked up.
On the sofa in the living room, the man leaned lazily, as if he had no bones, and when he saw her, he provoked his good-looking eyes.
In the flow of eye waves, the recklessness and wanton interpretation are vividly and vividly, and the red tear mole under the end of the eye is particularly eye-catching.
"Coward!"
The man looked at her and sneered.
"Ember!" Lu Zhao felt that the whole person was not good: "How did you get in?" How do you know the password for my home? ”
"Your password is too easy to guess, your birthday." Si Yan laughed out loud: "I'm laughing to death, and now there are still people who use their birthdays as passwords!" Lu Zhao, are you a fool? ”
"You're a fool, get out of here!" Lu Zhao shouted angrily.
She had never been so angry for a moment!
"Don't be angry, I didn't come here to take revenge on you, I discussed something with you, you agreed, I don't care about you betraying me." Ember sat up lazily.
"I don't say yes!" Lu Zhao opened the door and pointed to the door: "I'll count three times, get out of my house, otherwise, I'll call the police!" ”
"You call the police!" Si Yan's white and slender fingers covered the red tear mole under the corner of his eye, and then wiped it hard, smiling at her more and more arrogantly: "Look at me now, do I look like a thin inkstone?" When the husband enters his wife's house, will the police take care of it? ”
Lu Zhao: She knew that the tear mole was fake!
"I really want to work with you." Si Yan looked at the woman in front of him who looked like a fried cat, and raised the paper in his hand: "Lu Zhao, are you writing an essay for elementary school students?" ”
"You give me back the script!" Lu Zhao was going crazy and rushed up to grab the script.
What happened to the elementary school essay she wrote?
Let him see!
I wrote a script for an afternoon, and she thought it was okay for herself.
But now, when she is said to be a primary school student essay, her self-esteem has exploded!
Ember stood on the couch and raised his hand upward.
Lu Zhao jumped, didn't reach it, glared at him angrily, and gritted his teeth: "Si Yan!" ”
"You don't know how to write a script, do you, how about I write it for you?" Si Yan felt more and more that she was like a cat with teeth and claws, a little cute, and funny.
"You can write a script?" Lu Zhao looked at him suspiciously.
"I'm very good at writing scripts, and if you let me live with you, I'll help you write the script." Si Yan said, opened the script, and began to read aloud: "Chen Xi's father, picked up the mop and beat her, interrupted the mop, and her tears flowed down like a galaxy......"
"Stop, you don't read it!" Lu Zhao shouted loudly.
She thought it was okay, but when he read it, her toes curled up in embarrassment.
Si Yan looked at her and smiled: "You tell me the plot, I'll write it for you, you see if you're not satisfied, if you're satisfied, let's trade, how about it?" ”
Lu Zhao hesitated: ......
"Friendly reminder: Screenwriters who are similar in the industry will start with 100,000 yuan to help you refine your script!" Ember looked at her with a smile, waiting for her reply.