Li Zhixian waved her hand and unfolded the material scroll, and opened and closed the automatic writing brush. The content of the trip to Geyu on the scroll was greatly deleted by her and changed beyond recognition.
I saw that Sun Xunqiao was promoted to the leading actor by The Wire, and Liang De was robbed of his role. The scenes in the film were deleted whenever possible, and they were wiped out by Brother Xian's giant pen like a rafter and turned into a green leaf in the supporting role.
After the editing, not only did Liang De lose his face, but the credit for developing wheat seeds and eradicating the virus at the end of the trip was also given to Sun Xunqiao.
Li Zhixian threw the pen away happily, grabbed both ends of the scroll with both hands, and thrust the cut new work in front of Liang De.
"Delete unnecessary scenes, weaken insignificant supporting characters, and highlight key characters. It will look much better this way!"
Extra scenes?
You simply deleted my scene!
What do you mean, I’m box office poison?
Absolutely ridiculous!
Didn’t I star in the last three-star rated masterpiece?
Liang De put on a sad expression and sighed:
"Brother Xian, in your eyes, the trip to Geyu is just a piece of material, but to me, it is a real life.
Our artistic creation must also be based on objective reality.
We should respect some real people and not distort history and deprive them of their great achievements.
Even if we don’t talk about the social responsibility of the creator, from a business perspective, temporarily changing the male protagonist is a (cāo) operation..."
"Lao Liang, don't think about being a leading actor."
Li Zhixian waved his hand to reject it like a veteran cadre, and said:
"The male protagonist in every movie has the last name Liang, do you think you are Wong Kar-Wai?
There is a reason why I made your senior brother the protagonist.
As the main body of the material, "Journey to the Grid" is too thin, like a single-layer roll paper provided in a public restroom. It is not as weak as the wind and can be broken by a blow.
But if the main body of the material is replaced by the story of Sun Xunqiao (ài) (qíng), and only the trip to Geyu is used as the prelude to the story, and the professional elements of the chef competition are added, the length, breadth and thickness of this toilet paper will be Very different. "
It sounds reasonable, but...
"I will not test my senior brother's (ài)(qíng) for a piece of toilet paper. This goes against my principles as a human being." Liang Dezheng was solemn and his thoughts were spinning.
Sun Gou was just fantasizing about falling out of love, but the meal he cooked for a warrior was already heart-wrenching.
It is said that among the more than 900 people who ordered food from him, only the senior sister and that person remained calm. Most of the others cried so hard that even some strong men who cultivated their souls had red eyes.
If Sun Gou completely slips into the dark world of cooking because of a real test, everyone in Sheng Wuxu Private High School will beat him up again.
It's not that I'm a coward, but it's not necessary.
"Who asked you to test his (ài)(qíng)? He made Cupid with a lead arrow and everyone looked like a target. You wouldn't have become a true fan of Tai Changjig."
Li Zhixian put away the material scroll and put part of the internal report of Thunder Bluff that he got from his aunt during this period on the wall.
"If you want to get a three-star rating or above, you must meet Taichang Cheng's essential needs and find interesting stories for him in all walks of life on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.
Spreading cuckold anxiety is Tai Changjing's main interest. He has lived for so long, and this is the field he is most familiar with. You can really test what kind of tricks you can do, compared to those palace bars that start at level 15. Senior Fantasy Fist?
Last time, we benefited from the great success of his reappearance, which was considered a wave of invisible benefits.
Judging from internal data, the first batch of fantasy materials submitted after Tai Chengzong took over did not have an evaluation lower than two stars, but the evaluation distribution of the second batch of materials returned to normal.
In my opinion, it’s enough to get a basic score by doing the quest (ài), the key is the quality of the story.
You have to accompany your senior brother to the competition anyway, and take notes of the entire process.
I'll wait for you to come back and reconstruct the material. This time we'll fight for the best.
Hey, Lao Liang, what are you doing during working hours? "
Li Zhixian smashed a pillow in dissatisfaction, causing Liang De and the heavy sofa he was sitting on to move back more than a meter.
Liang De grabbed the pillow and stood up, "I understand, then wait until I come back from Baichuanhaiji before handing in the materials."
"I have sent all the relevant requirements to your email. Don't mess around on your own. Read two more professional books on creative writing when you have time. They are on the bookshelf in the living room."
Li Zhixian stretched out his hand and pointed, "From left to right, from beginners to beginners, in the order I have arranged, you should start with "Save the Cat (mī)"."
"Okay, okay, okay, okay, I will."
Li Zhixian, you have changed!
You actually put so many work requirements on me, you were never like this before!
Liang De took the book and returned to the kitchen in the different space. Sun Xunqiao still looked like he was overloaded and not sober.
Not to mention developing new dishes, he has transformed the kitchen into a study room. The freshly baked martial arts master Sun Xunqiao is writing at his desk. Twenty-two volumes of manuscripts have been written on the left hand side. The earthen pot in which Buddha jumped over the wall is still high.
"Senior brother, when we are tired from writing, let's cook something to entertain ourselves?"
"If you wait any longer, I will finish writing the twenty-third volume.
Hahahahahaha, the photos are interesting, I, Sun Xunqiao, will become a god in one book this time! "
Liang De was waiting beside him. Teacher Sun Xunqiao changed his manuscript several times. The twenty-third volume of his debut work was still unfinished, and he was deeply confused.
It seemed that thousands of lovesickness had taken a toll on his martial arts soul that was far beyond imagination and could not be recovered in a short time.
Liang De leaned on the book given by Li Zhixian and played with his phone for a long time. Before the twenty-third volume was finished, he received a text message that the cross-border express had arrived.
"Zhongzheng Express... It should be that the final decisive battle weapon prepared by Brother Gui has arrived."
Liang De returned to the living room and opened the in-boundary portal, stepping into Thunder Bluff's cross-boundary logistics center in World 415.
Those who carry cross-border parcels are all from the original world, and the labor costs are high.
In a world where cross-border organizations are stationed, if they are not in urgent need and very rich, no one will let them deliver the goods to their door. They will just leave it at the logistics center and pick it up themselves.
Liang De reached out to fish in the dark cross-border logistics center and touched a spiny ball-like black-gill puffer fish. The whole fish was swollen, and it looked like it was not a good-tempered fish.
He waved the password sent by Zhongzheng Express on his mobile phone in the pufferfish's eyes, and the pufferfish, which was ready to explode at any time, let out a sigh of relief, got back into the darkness and carried a small package back.
Liang De opened the package and saw a white towel in the red gift box.
What kind of weapon is this for the final decisive battle? This is the weapon for final surrender!
He picked up the towel and shook it in disgust, and saw a brilliant golden light pouring out of the towel like a fountain. For a moment, Liang De seemed to hear the dense sound of gongs and cymbals and the grand roar of a dragon.
Mr. Liang's miscellaneous soul was surrounded by the light blooming from the towel, and there was lightning and thunder in the sea of consciousness. His whole person was floating (yù). A strong impulse came to his heart, and he (qíng) couldn't help (jìn) shouting loudly. out.
“It’s delicious!”
