Chapter 121: Sister, I Don't Want to Work Hard
Luo He pondered: "Then a very Su male protagonist goes in and sprinkles sugar and talks about love." β
"Isn't this how an ancient Chinese drama has become!"
Su Yongsheng arched his hand: "The teacher is smart!" β
Luo He put the script of "Save the Wind and Dust" into his bag: "The Film and Television Association is in a hurry to find me and ask me to hand over a new book." β
"I'll take this script first, I'll take a look at it on the road, and tell them about my inspiration for this new show first!"
Su Yongsheng nodded: "It's still the same, the price is 50,000 yuan." β
Luo He made an OK gesture and walked away with the script.
Su Yongsheng and Luo He have been cooperating for three years.
Su Yongsheng borrowed the name of a well-known screenwriter to trick newcomers into signing up for classes to learn to cut leeks, and these screenwriters who couldn't think of themes and storylines "found inspiration" from the works submitted by these newcomers.
These veteran screenwriters have been in the industry for many years, have rich experience, and can write stories, and process the immature inspiration of these newcomers, won't the wonderful plot come out?
These stories of newcomers, changing the character and changing the background are their own things, and they can write these things better.
After the series airs, even if these newcomers find that the story is similar to the work they have submitted, they can't justify it if they want to defend their rights.
This kind of high-level manuscript washing can be judged to be plagiarized, not to mention these newcomers with no background, what to fight with them?
They are all paper scripts submitted offline, but they don't leave a handle online, and they are very careful.
Luo He came to the teahouse where he met with the judges of the Film and Television Association.
The judges were very happy when they saw Luo He, this is an evergreen screenwriter in the industry, and his works have always been stable and of good quality.
"I'll be honest with you, we are in a hurry to have a costume drama with a non-overhead background, and we want a sense of reality and history."
"The support resources are also very generous."
"At present, I already have two books in my hand, if you can't submit the finished product this week, I can only choose between those two books."
Luo He immediately said: "Yes! I have! β
"It's the draft stage, and I'll be able to hand it in when I finish it."
Luo He immediately briefly described the content of "Save the Wind and Dust" to the judges, and the judges immediately became interested when they heard it: "What we want to support is this kind of script that has a thick plot and can withstand scrutiny." β
While opening the script of "Save the Wind and Dust", Luo He fantasized that he was going to release another big hit in ancient costumes.
However, as soon as he opened the script, he was dumbfounded, what is this writing?
The words are all words, how can he not understand them when they are put together?
The second and fifth pages of the script are described in a modern style, and Luo He is racing against time in the car to familiarize himself with the plot synopsis and character characteristics, in case the judges ask questions, he didn't look back.
I saw that the A4 paper read:
γFirst Foldγ
[(Chong Mo Zhou Sheshang) 30 years in the wine and meat farm. Flower star shines for twenty years. I don't know the price of firewood and rice all my life. Just spend less money and drink money. γ
Luo He hurriedly looked at the content behind, and he was confused.
Fold? What is this adjective?
This script is encrypted in Chinese, and he can't understand it at all!
The judges couldn't wait to snatch the script from Luo He's hand: "I'll take a look!" β
The judges themselves are from the Ancient Culture Research Association, and his eyes lit up when he saw that "Save the Wind and Dust" used the style of Yuan Dynasty miscellaneous dramas!
"Yo, Lao Luo, I can't see that your literary skills are so profound, this is your heart!"
While reading, the judges judged: "There is charm, it really has charm!" β
"If this miscellaneous script was placed in the previous era, it would probably be a big hit in the theater."
The more the judges praised Luo He, the more empty his heart became, and he was afraid that the judges would suddenly ask him what a certain sentence of classical Chinese meant.
The more you are afraid of something, the more you will come.
I saw that when the judges read a certain place, they suddenly frowned suspiciously, and he pointed to a sentence on the script: "I trample on horses in the hall, and the lamp grass discounts the bones." β
"Old Luo, what is the horse in this hall?"
Luo He chuckled in his heart, what horse?
What does this mean? Is this human talk?
Luo He stubbornly explained: "It was a horse that accidentally stepped into the pond."
The judges looked puzzled: "Is that the case?" β
Luo He looked at the judge's face, he was like a student who was called up to answer a question at this time, he said respectfully: "Well, this is what my assistant added to me, why don't I call her over to explain?" β
"This is a draft version, and I haven't finished it yet."
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When Wen Xi received a call from Su Yongsheng, he was learning equestrianism with Lang Wan at the Sayi Equestrian Club.
She hung up the phone and explained the reason to Lang Wan: there was news about the script she had pitched. Now I have to rush to Fuhai Teahouse to meet with the people of the Film and Television Association.
When Lang Wan learned about it, he exclaimed: "You can still write a script?!" β
"No wonder I talked so much with Director An."
While contacting Wen Xi with the driver, she said: "When you need to invest, look for me, and I will support you." β
Wen Xi had the urge to hug Lang Wan's thigh at this time and say, "Sister, I don't want to work hard".
But Wen Xi understands that Lang Wan's kindness to her stems from his contribution to the Sword Wine Group and the potential he has shown.
Wen Xiyan smiled: "Thank you, Sister Wan, Sister Wan is so good!" β
Lang Wan sent a driver to pick up Wen Xi to Fuhai Teahouse, and after Wen Xi went upstairs, the driver waited downstairs.
Wen Xi followed Xiao Er of the teahouse to the "Qingcha" private room of the Fuhai Teahouse, and found that the two people in the private room did not know each other.
But as soon as one of them saw her come in, he stood up to meet her, and exclaimed in a very familiar tone, "Oops! Xiao Wen, you're here! β
Wen Xi remembered Su Yongsheng's advice to himself, played the role of Teacher Luo He's assistant, and answered what to answer in the face of the judges' questions, and didn't say what he shouldn't say.
Wen Xi said to the other person in the private room: "Hello judge, teacher, I'm Wen Xi." β
"Just in time! Explain what this means. The judges were a little surprised to see that it was a familiar young girl.
Wen Xi leaned over and looked at the words in the script: "The hall is a place dedicated to the Buddha god, and the horse in the hall is an insect." β
She said eloquently: "This sentence is Zhao Paner's oath to fool Zhou She into writing a letter of resignation. β
"Said that if she didn't fulfill her vow, she would be trampled to death by this insect, and she would be beaten to a broken bone by the tiny lamp grass."
"Insects can't trample on people, and grass can't beat people to bones. Zhao Paner teased Zhou She's words, but Zhou She was fascinated but believed it. β
The judges showed a suddenly realized expression: "I didn't expect you to be so young and so knowledgeable!" β
"I heard that you are an actor-turned-screenwriter, and it is not easy for you to write such a script under the guidance of Lao Luo for your first script!"
"Lao Luo, you will still lead people."
Luo He said modestly: "Where is it, it is still good to be a little warm!" β
Wen Xi looked at Luo He, a stranger who had just met him for the first time: "Yes, it is the first time I have met Teacher Luo, and Teacher Luo can call me an assistant without saying anything, it is indeed not easy!"
When Luo He heard Wen Xi's speech, he looked up in shock, didn't Lao Su negotiate with this girl in advance? Why did you change your mind temporarily?
Dare to touch their cake, isn't this Wen Xi afraid of being banned?
(End of chapter)