The company's large conference room.

Wei Kun, Liang Xi, Li Xiaoya, Yiyi, and several employees who listened to the comments were made.

"Hello everyone, let me briefly talk about my creative inspiration and the main idea of expression."

Liang Xi pushed his glasses and stood next to the projection screen, as thin as if he could be stuffed into the picture.

Reactions were mixed.

Wei Kuntuo cheeked, staring at the paper and wandering into the world.

Opposite him, Li Xiaoya was wearing a young student uniform, painting pure and light makeup, lying on the table and sighing, unable to arouse interest, and from time to time pushed away Yiyi, who was pasted like a puppy.

Yiyi seemed to be very interested in Li Xiaoya's student dress, sucking on a lollipop, while sneakily dragging Li Xiaoya's clothes and touching them everywhere.

The old employees Li Zhiqiang, Xia Yan and others who were pulled over as the audience were curious and expectant.

In the eyes of ordinary people, writers still have a hint of respect.

Especially in the eyes of middle-aged people like Li Zhiqiang, who don't often surf the Internet, writers are undoubtedly engineers of the human mind with considerable social status.

He sat upright and looked at Liang Xi seriously.

Xia Yan on the left-hand side pretended to be very interested in Liang Xi, but her eyes stayed on the boss Wei Kun from time to time. She is more concerned about her boss's opinion on this matter, and it doesn't matter what Liang Xi says.

Liang Xi said with a serious face.

"The themes of the play are 'oppression,' 'death,' and 'black dahlias.'"

"Mommy."

Li Xiaoya couldn't help but roll her eyes, sighed heavily, and complained in a low voice, "The set he played with the patient, he had to write it!" Oppression, oppression, oppression, my ears are almost out of the cocoon! ”

"Sister Yaya, you come to press me~" Yiyi hugged Li Xiaoya's arm and said coquettishly: "I like to be passive!" ”

Li Xiaoya pulled the gummy candy off half of her body. "Stay on the side of the kid, you know a P, watch less two-dimensional meat selling anime."

On the side, Li Zhiqiang applauded vigorously.

Liang Xi was encouraged, smiled slightly, and continued.

"The heroine, from a poor background, is neither humble nor arrogant, she is in hell and looks up to heaven. Hard work and no rewards......"

"The latter paragraph has been changed."

Wei Kun interjected: "I have to write hard work, so I was appreciated by my boss." ”

Liang Xi's face was a little ugly, but when he thought of the 300,000 funds for Caifeng, he still endured it. Following Wei Kun's words, he continued.

"Therefore, the heroine was appreciated by the boss, but she was young and beautiful, and she was charming and charming, but she didn't wait to enter the marriage hall, and she hid her fiancé who loved her deeply, and was immediately favored by the boss to be accepted as a forbidden ......"

"Stop!"

Wei Kun reiterated again and again: "I have no interest in wives, I have never touched wives, I have no interest in wives." Because when I'm happiest...... What do you tell you this thing for? Change! Aren't you ruining my personal image? Keep changing! ”

For the sake of the Brazilian tortoise, bear with me!

Liang Xi took a deep breath and decided to throw the big move directly and give the final draft!

"The heroine is a company employee, and she is about to enter the marriage hall with her fiancé, but her future mother-in-law disagrees, and even oppresses and abuses her, she endures the pain, uses work to escape reality, and is suddenly diagnosed with cancer, and in the afternoon she breaks down and cries with her fiancé in the park......"

Xia Yan interrupted Liang Xi's train of thought again and said, "It's not right here. ”

Liang Xi wondered: "I didn't insinuate the leader this time?" ”

Xia Yan said: "If cancer is detected in the morning, she shouldn't be in the park in the afternoon." ”

Liang Xi was even more puzzled: "Then where should she be?" ”

"At work."

Xia Yan said seriously.

"Because it's only half a day off. And you have to prove to HR that you have cancer......"

Wei Kun felt that this line of thinking was inappropriate.

"It can't be too realistic. To beautify reality, and then artistic processing. For example, HR approved her for a day of paid leave without deducting performance? ”

"That's a fairy tale!" Xia Yan argued with reason.

In the end, it was Li Xiaoya who came to the mud, and she was powerless.

"Writer Liang, you hurry up and say it later, swallow and spit out, don't look like constipation. Oppression is there, what does death and black dahlia mean? ”

Liang Xi was very satisfied with Li Xiaoya's question.

He continued.

"The heroine didn't want to make her fiancé overly sad, so she committed suicide and hanged herself on the third beam in front of the boss's house."

At this time, the lens language design must show the beauty of death, and the heroine, Ms. Li Xiaoya, must be photographed beautifully, like a living person. In this paragraph, it's good for you to act in your true colors, just rehearse your acting skills a little. ”

Li Xiaoya raised her eyebrows.

She wanted to curse.

Cultural people scold people without dirty words.

What does it mean to be as beautiful as a living person......

Who's going to play the living still has to rehearse in advance, right?

Liang Xi didn't notice Li Xiaoya's black expression of wanting to eat people, smiled confidently, and switched to the next PPT screen of the projection screen with a laser pointer.

At this time, the audience will be curious, the heroine is dead, but the video is not over? What's next? ”

"The picture suddenly went dark! The heroine is alive again, but she is not completely alive! ”

She actually appeared in the live broadcast screen, playing guitar, playing drums, and performing rock music for everyone! Because she wants to use music to release her inner depression, and use the power of music to show the anger of being oppressed! ”

Li Zhiqiang couldn't keep up with the train of thought at this time, and raised his hand to speak: "Mr. Liang, how can you still play rock music when you die?" ”

"Good question!"

Liang Xi pointed at Li Zhiqiang, full of appreciation, and said loudly.

"The audience will definitely wonder why the heroine came back from the dead, why she wants to broadcast live, why she plays rock music. Because the last theme I want to express, the black dahlia, is none other than death rock! There's death, there's rock, there's music! Anyone who has heard this band will be screaming with excitement! ”

The rest of the audience will be full of anticipation to know the reason, so we successfully left the suspense of the story in the live broadcast room of the anchor Honghong! It has perfectly achieved the set goal of draining the live broadcast of the red carnival! ”

"This is the sense of anticipation!"

"Hear the applause!"

The audience was silent and stunned.

Li Xiaoya covered her forehead, sighed, and her other mouth wanted to vomit blood three liters: "It's too abstract, if you perform on the Internet, your Internet celebrity career will be over......"

She decided to strike the show.

Xia Yan tried to keep Li Xiaoya, and said, "Do you want to change it again?" ”

The corners of Li Xiaoya's mouth twitched.

"I don't dare let him use his talents anymore...... Do you know what the guy surnamed Liang wrote? The protagonist travels through to Tang Seng for hemorrhoids surgery, and then lives forever! It's fucking immortality! ”

Ignoring Yiyi, who was still hanging on her, Li Xiaoya didn't have to leave the big conference room without looking back.

Liang Xi was not angry, but said that it was a pity, and then happily exchanged experiences of being oppressed with Li Zhiqiang.

Xia Yan looked at the helpless expression of her boss Wei Kun, pursed her lips, and did not continue to speak.

Wei Kun waved his hand and had no choice but to dismiss the meeting.

He has long known that Liang Xi is talented, but he still greatly underestimated the level of this great writer, and it is not an exaggeration to call him "the old eight imperial chefs".

"Li Xiaoya doesn't want to act, do you want to let Yiyi go up? But this little fool is easy to get involved in pornography and be blocked......"

Just as he was worried, the phone rang.

Answered, said over there.

"Hey, you're Manager Wei? I'm on a recruitment app and I see that you're looking for a video heroine? ”