If I don't film, I have to go home and inherit billions of dollars

Chapter 113 Screenwriter
"Then I'll hang up. You should wash up early and rest. If you are really tired, you can ask the director for a day off."

Facing Wang Qing's tired look, Zhang Zifeng was gentle and didn't want to disturb him any longer.

"Don't don't."

Hurrying to stop her movement, Wang Qing said with a light smile: "Come and chat with me, what have you been up to these days, have you accepted a new play? You haven't seen me for almost a week."

From the day after their birthday, they have been in contact almost every day, and there will be a video call every two or three days.

This time, he hadn't seen each other for such a long time, and he was still not used to it, so he wanted to chat for a while.

"Yes, there is a new film to be filmed, but I took on this film a long time ago." Zhang Zifeng nodded, "But this time I am only a supporting role, and there will not be many scenes. The filming should be finished soon. I'm not going to take on the show right now."

"Oh?"

Half lying on the bed, propping his head with one arm, Wang Qing half-closed his eyes and asked, "Have you found your target?"

Although tired, he was still conscious.

He remembered a lot of what his sister said to him, and when he heard her say that, he quickly realized that the other party seemed to have considered his goal.

"That's right." The younger sister was a little embarrassed, "I don't like reading books very much, I mean those weird miscellaneous books, so I plan to try to create by myself."

"Although I also like drawing and want to try photography and other things, but after much deliberation, text creation is more suitable for my current situation, and my language performance is not bad."

Without disturbing her, Wang Qing asked after listening to his younger sister, "Are there any other considerations? If you are a writer."

He needs to confirm whether his sister's idea is just a whim, or if he is prepared.

"I don't count as a writer, I mainly want to try to shoot from the perspective of a screenwriter." My sister shook her head and explained, "My current social circle is basically in entertainment, although I don't want to continue to be an actor for the time being, But I'm not going to leave the circle."

"If possible, I hope to create a suitable script, and then invite suitable actors to present my words on the screen."

She seems to have thought about this for a long time, and her thinking is also perfect, "I have been in contact with many people in this circle since I was a child, and then I know what kind of roles they like and what kind of roles they are suitable for."

"I believe that if I really have the ability to create a suitable script, I can do my best in terms of casting, and then I know many directors in the circle, and they all watched me grow up, I have a lot of opportunities in the initial stage, as long as I can produce good works when others trust me, I should be able to gain a firm foothold in this position.”

Although there are many things she wants to do, if she is going to design, then she needs to give up her other things to attend some training courses, and the probability of passing the exam is not high, after all, the college entrance examination is only about half a year away time.

But if it is about literary creation, then she has a foundation, and she quite likes to read books, but they are all strange and miscellaneous books, such as confessions of contacts or Haicuotu notes.

Listening quietly to her younger sister's future considerations for this profession and the reasons why she chose this profession, Wang Qing thought for a while and nodded after she finished speaking, "I can see that you have seriously thought about it."

"Brother, do you support me?" She asked expectantly.

"Of course." Wang Qing said with a smile, "You have thought about it, of course I support you, but..."

He paused at this point, "Have you told your aunt about this?"

Unlike his situation, Zhang's mother has paid a lot for this younger sister. Since she was a child, she likes acting, so she has no hesitation in bringing her to Beidu to develop.

Over the past ten years or so, the pressure she has borne is definitely no less than that of Zhang Zifeng.

Now that my sister is no longer an actress, she must first convince Zhang's mother to accept this matter.

"not yet"

Mentioning this, my sister became a little depressed, "I dare not tell her, I feel very sorry for her."

Zhang Zifeng seldom confides in others about how hard she has been since she was a child, even her mother, because she knows very well that her mother has definitely suffered much more than she does.

So even if she had some thoughts in her heart, she didn't dare to share them with her mother.

It was also for this reason that she cherished Wang Qing, the elder brother who fell from the sky, because Wang Qing could listen to her and give her advice, and he would not put more pressure on her in the process.

Across the screen, Zhang Zifeng begged pitifully: "Brother, why don't you help me?"

"What are you thinking? How can I talk about this kind of thing." Wang Qing said helplessly, "I can only teach you how to explain it better, but you must talk about this kind of thing yourself."

"No, I really don't dare, help me brother." Her tone unconsciously carried a hint of coquettishness.

"Don't be like this, I will definitely help with other things, but I really can't help you with this matter." Wang Qing looked at her, and suddenly felt a little soft-hearted, but it was impossible to agree to her.

"woo"

She didn't get an answer, and she continued to try to be cute.

Sighing, Wang Qing stretched out an arm and pressed on the phone, "I can't help, if you do this again, I'll hang up."

Seeing Wang Qing's unfeeling look, Zhang Zifeng withdrew her pitiful expression viciously, as if her expression just now was an illusion, "Okay, then teach me how to persuade her."

There's no way, that's up to her to say it herself.

"First of all, Auntie must love you very much. Needless to say, the most important thing for you to convince her is to clarify the train of thought you just explained to me, and let her understand that even if you don't make a movie, you can still take care of her." Take care of yourself, and you will also be able to make money.”

It was late at night unknowingly, and Wang Qing became sleepier as he talked, but his sister became more and more energetic.

"Don't be afraid, you must make it clear first, the time for the college entrance examination is not much"

Dazed, Wang Qing's mind slowly began to blur with time, and his physical strength and energy on the status bar have been exhausted to the minimum standard set by himself.

His voice became smaller and smaller until finally it disappeared completely and was replaced by a slight snore.

"Brother, why don't you talk?"

On the other end of the video, Zhang Zifeng didn't hear his brother finish that sentence for a long time, picked up the phone and found that Wang Qing had fallen asleep at some point.

"Are you so tired already?"

(End of this chapter)