When he woke up in the morning, Fang Yu took out his cell phone under his pillow and saw the reply to Xuan Zefei's message.
It is estimated that Xuan Zefei was very busy during this period, and his message was not returned until 2 o'clock in the middle of the night.
"Brother Yu, the thing is like this. Didn't I tell you last time that the screenwriter went to the crew to revise the script? After he went there, he found that there were many problems. Even if he returned to Jiangcheng, he wouldn't be able to stay long and would have to go back again. That crew.”
"So we discussed it. In order to save time, he asked his apprentice to come back before him and ask the apprentice to bring you the script of "Sword of Immortality". You can read it in advance. If there are any problems, we can communicate directly when we meet tomorrow. How? Like? Mainly because his time is too tight!"
Fang Yu looked at the long paragraphs of news, thought about it, and found that it was completely acceptable.
He read the script before the screenwriter came back, and then marked the areas he was not satisfied with. When he met the screenwriter tomorrow, he could just spread out the marked areas and communicate with them. It was quick and trouble-free.
After thinking about it, he continued reading and saw that Xuan Zefei sent him a lot of messages.
"If you think it's okay, I'll drive his apprentice over to you tomorrow, and you can send me the approximate address where "Heartbeat Melody" was recorded."
Fang Yu sent the approximate location of the path in the lake where they were.
He casually sat down in front of the computer and started typing. After updating today's novel, he went downstairs.
His routine is still the same, he doesn't get up too early.
But when I went downstairs, I didn't see Su Youmeng. I only saw 6 other guests sitting around chatting.
Tan Yuan held a handful of melon seeds in his hand and was cracking them: "I didn't go online all day yesterday. I got my mobile phone at night, and then I read the book "Fengshen". Xiangtianxiao is so awesome!"
Yu Mengfan was holding a bag of dried mangoes and eating: "Who says it's not the case? I ate melon until midnight last night to figure out the whole story, and I didn't even sleep well!"
Yun Yatong may have drunk some wine, so she went to bed when she returned to the Xindong hut and did not go online. At this time, she was a little confused and asked: "What kind of melon is it? I didn't see it. Can you tell me more about it?"
Zhao Wen quickly answered: "It's just that someone was slandering Xiangshen's "Feng Shen" on Douyin, and then a group of big guys came out to speak for Xiangshen. Even Taishan Beidou and Mr. Zhang Zong in the literary world came forward, tsk tsk , after such a commotion this time, the status of "Fengshen" and Xiangshen in the literary world will rise a lot!"
"Yes, yes, I can write online novels to this extent. I am right to call God Xiangshen!" Tan Yuan exclaimed, even with a hint of admiration in his words.
"Mr. Zhang Zong? Is he the one in the junior high school textbook?" Yun Yatong was extremely surprised. If it was really that person, it would be incredible.
"Yes, he is the old man! He is still the president of the Writers Association. He directly shouted to Xiangshen on the Internet, saying that he wanted to meet him!" Yu Mengfan is a die-hard fan of "Feng Shen" and Xiang Tianxiao, chatting I'm so excited about this.
Tan Yuan nodded: "The key is that Xiangshen replied and agreed to meet. I really want to meet Xiangshen too. I want his signed physical book!"
Zhao Wen peeled the melon seeds one by one and put them in front of Yun Yatong, and said: "Even Youmeng's father came forward, and the user who rewarded 1 million for "Fengshen" turned out to be Chairman Su of Star Entertainment Media! "
As he spoke, his tone became higher and higher, and every word was filled with disbelief and shock.
Tan Yuan: "Yes! I found that "Fengshen" has such a broad audience. I always thought that only young people like us would read online articles. Unexpectedly, middle-aged people like Mr. Su Dong and Mr. Zhang Zong also interested!"
"Although the book "Fengshen" is an online novel, I feel it is already higher than the online version. It is normal for some intellectual people to like it!" Zhao Wen analyzed carefully: "Maybe Xiang Tianxiao is also a middle-aged man. Uncle, I feel that it is difficult for young people to write the book "Feng Shen"!"
Fang Yu, who was going downstairs, felt a little ashamed when he heard this. He turned into a middle-aged uncle.
"By the way, speaking of which, why didn't you see Youmeng today?"
Hearing them chatting with interest, Hongke also listened with interest. He had also read the book "Fengshen" and liked it very much, but he didn't read it every day because of his busy work.
He didn't get to eat the melon last night, so he just listened quietly the whole time without interrupting. But now that he heard everyone mentioning Su Youmeng, he asked.
Yu Mengfan grabbed a handful of melon seeds: "She was drunk last night and hasn't woken up yet. It's okay. Let her sleep a little longer. In order to practice singing, she usually went to bed late and got up early. It was very hard. Let her have a good rest now."
At this time, Fang Yu had already come down the stairs and walked to the living room. They were chatting happily and did not notice Fang Yu coming downstairs at all.
They didn't see him until Fang Yu walked to the living room.
"Brother Fang Yu, get up! Mengmeng isn't up yet!" Yu Mengfan was the first to wave hello to him.
"Well, let her sleep a little longer! I have to go out!" Fang Yu didn't stop and walked straight out of the gate.
He had been typing in his room for several hours. Xuan Zefei was almost nearby and he had to hurry over.
The cameraman originally wanted to follow him, but Fang Yu refused, so he didn't follow him out.
Sure enough, when Fang Yu walked out of the island in the lake where they were, he saw Xuan Zefei's car parked not far away.
Because they were recording "Heartbeat Melody", the program team specially asked people to monitor it and prevent outsiders from entering the island. Xuan Zefei could only wait not far outside the island.
Seeing Fang Yu walking towards them, Xuan Zefei quickly leaned on the car window and said to the people in the car: "Here we come, get down!"
After saying that, he greeted Fang Yu enthusiastically.
"Brother Yu, long time no see, did you miss me?" He opened his hands and wanted to give Fang Yu a hug after a long separation.
But Fang Yu mercilessly dodged him and said, "I don't want to!"
Xuan Zefei: "..."
"You really forget your friends when you see sex! It's unreasonable!"
Fang Yu stood aside and smiled watching his exaggerated performance. After he finished his performance, Fang Yu said, "Where's the script?"
Xuan Zefei became normal for a second and looked behind him: "Here, this is the screenwriter's apprentice, Yang Jie. He has the script in his hand!"
Then he introduced Fang Yu to Yang Jie: "This is the other investor I told you about. Give him the script!"
"Hello! The script of "Fairy Sword" is here!" Yang Jie looked thin, not very tall, and seemed to be young. After seeing Fang Yu, he spoke cautiously, very cautiously, for fear of offending, after all, the other party was Investor.
Fang Yu looked at the document bag in his hand and reached out to take it.
"Well, when will we meet tomorrow? Where will we meet?"
Yang Jie immediately said: "My master may not be here until tomorrow afternoon. Do you think you have time in the afternoon?"
"Let's meet at Shrimp Ball Pot in the afternoon. I'll arrange a super luxurious private room for you. Let's talk about the script while eating!" Xuan Zefei added: "I just have enough time to read the script for you, but I haven't actually written much. , you should be able to finish it."
Fang Yu didn't have many requirements for the meeting place. It would be fine to meet at the shrimp ball pot. He didn't have to spend any money anyway, and who wouldn't want to eat for free?
So he shook the document bag in his hand and said, "Okay, it's settled. I'll read the script before I go down tomorrow!"
"See you tomorrow!"
After everything was explained, Xuan Zefei left.
