The strongest cross-border host

Chapter 60 The heart of the rich is hot.

Listening to Jiang Bin and Li Shuqian's mutual attacks, Lin Pingfan understood what an editor's union was while being amused. Simply speaking, it was a gathering of a group of editors, but these screenwriters were not the ordinary ones that Lin Pingfan was familiar with. When I became a screenwriter, I was not just responsible for scripts and the like. This world takes cultural copyright very seriously, and screenwriters are basically scholars or a group of people with high cultural literacy.

For example, if you join the Screenwriters Guild, you have to pay [-] a year as a membership fee, and then often hold various related activities. If you win the championship, even the script in your hand will be pushed to the hands of major directors, and you will still retain a large part of your autonomy. Right, and if a relatively high-level screenwriter can even deny some directors' decisions, this is also possible, this is the rule.

In fact, most of the scripts that the director wants to film will be reported to the Screenwriters Union, because it is guaranteed. If there are any problems with the reported scripts, the Screenwriters Union will send professionals to deal with them. In the end, the bosses in the Screenwriters Union There are too many, there are quite a few literary awards in Germany, and the most terrifying ones are several who have won top foreign literary awards. The leaders of the country have personally praised them, saying: There are talented people from generation to generation.

This kind of union has a guaranteed background and good benefits. Who wouldn’t want to join it? Lin Pingfan wanted to join after hearing it. Is it so good? Besides the screenwriters’ union, there are other similar actors’ unions, such as the directors’ union There is no singer's union, anyway, Jiang Bin and Li Shuqian's chat, there are quite a lot of unions in these revealed news.

Lin Pingfan thinks that this world is actually quite interesting. Intellectual property protection is very good, so that piracy and intellectual copyright issues will not easily occur. In this way, Lin Pingfan thinks that if he has time, he must Go there and report it, it's best to get in there, so that you have a backstage person, and you can get out all the things you know in your head more capriciously.

It was that person who toasted each other, but the glasses were full of fruit juices. When clinking glasses, each one was more heroic than the other. I don't know where the energy came from. After eating and drinking, Lin Pingfan discussed with Jiang Bin and planned to write the script in the next two days. Hurry up and send it to him, and go back today to catch up part of it, and send all the approximate scenes that are needed first, so that the crew can get started.

After taking the last sip of the juice, Lin Pingfan felt that the amount was almost enough, so he said goodbye to Jiang Bin and Li Shuqian. Jiang Bin and Li Shuqian didn't hold back too much, they are both experienced people , The scene is beyond words, but when it's time to do things, no one will hold back at this time.

After all, this meal was not paid by Lin Pingfan. Lin Pingfan was a little apologetic at first, after all, he said he would invite him at the time, but when he was waiting for the bill, Lin Pingfan suddenly realized, what kind of invitation is it, it must not be what he said, Hehe, is this just a treat for dinner? This is obviously for money!
Lin Pingfan felt a little heartbroken, this was one-third of his monthly living expenses, but thinking of the 5 yuan that Jiang Bin transferred to his mobile phone, Lin Pingfan's heart ached. It's still hot, and finally I have some money of my own, and I'm making money!

To be honest, Lin Pingfan didn’t intend to make money from scripts at first, because in his understanding, a script is basically worthless, unless it is those works with ip in the words or the books written by well-known screenwriters. Otherwise, the rest is basically the same price, and writing a script is a waste of time and may not be liked by anyone, so it would be blind, but I didn't expect that screenwriting is also a good job now.

Lin Pingfan was secretly amazed, but on the surface he still didn't show his face. After saying hello to Jiang Bin and the others, he turned and went to the door to find his own tram. He had to go back, let's send the first part of the script and the scene first. , the task is in the body, besides, if it gets blocked, hehe, it’s not uncomfortable.

Jiang Bin watched Lin Pingfan pass by him on an electric bike at the door, Lin Pingfan nodded to him, Jiang Bin also waved his hand with a smile, and shouted: "Slow down on the road."

Li Shuqian stood beside Jiang Bin, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, knelt for a while before exhaling from his nose in satisfaction, Li Shuqian turned his shoulders and asked Jiang Bin : "Why are you so talkative and pleasant today? Is this the tyrant I know on the set? If I didn't know that you don't like men, I would have thought you fell in love with Xiao Lin."

Jiang Bin scolded with a smile: "Hey, fuck you, you are just a stinky old nine, thinking about messy things in your head every day, let me tell you, you will become a stinky hooligan sooner or later, and you don't know that you are a university teacher. Can teach a shit."

Li Shuqian didn't care, the two of them have known each other for so long, who doesn't know who, this level is not even a tickle for him, Li Shuqian took a few sips, and then sprayed Jiang Bin with a mouthful of immortality Qi: "Hey, although I don't know what you think, but you value Lin Pingfan's words, can you tell me."

Jiang Bin shook his shoulders, and said loudly: "It's just pleasing to the eye, people will want to be a noble person sometimes in this life, besides, money is hard to buy, and I am happy, so I am quite optimistic about this young man, like Very young me."

Li Shuqian was smoking a cigarette, his eyes blurred, and he didn't answer. He knew something about Jiang Bin's past, so he didn't ask any more questions. He just threw the cigarette at his feet, crushed it with his feet, Jiang Bin, who was walking farther and farther in front of him, shouted: "Hey, you are waiting for me, Guawazi!"

The sun is pouring its light and heat wantonly, sprinkled on Jiang Bin and Li Shuqian's body, under the sun, the two of them seem to be walking side by side, playing around like this when they first met many years ago .

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At this time, Lin Pingfan was also riding Wu Xiaofei's small tram in the crowd.

There is no way there are too many people!

A sea of ​​people is not an adjective here, but a verb. The crowd is really like a sea of ​​people. Regardless of the life or death of a single person, every time he encounters an intersection or a crowded place, Lin Pingfan has to show his life like a national football team. People's abilities are struggling with difficulty.

When he returned to his rented room, Lin Pingfan felt paralyzed. After locking the tram and putting it away, Lin Pingfan seemed to be suffering from a multifunctional cartilage disease, as if he was lying on the bed and didn't want to do anything.

Eating is not tiring, talking about things is not tiring, and recording programs is not tiring, but it is really tiring to drive in a sea of ​​people!

(End of this chapter)