Memorandum of Understanding of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 118 Let's Shoot
Early in the morning, Lin Zhihui received the script from Chu Qianning.

Chuangdian invited two well-known screenwriters in the industry to adapt the first batch of ten selected online works, including "The Rise of the God Emperor" by Lin Zhihui.

Lin Zhihui, who was originally in a good mood, felt bad after watching Chapter 1, so he quickly scanned a few chapters, threw away the mouse, grabbed the phone and called Chu Qianning.

"This is absolutely not possible." Lin Zhihui said categorically: "This book of mine is anti-routine. When everyone thinks that the climax is going to happen, once it falls to the end, it does the opposite. This script changes the plot beyond recognition. In the beginning, when Hua Bing retired and gave in, let him be tough all the way to the end, and all similar parts in the future are handled in this way, and the content of my book is distorted after completion. I absolutely do not accept such a script."

Chu Qianning also guessed that Lin Zhihui would react in this way, but the power of adaptation is in the hands of the screenwriter, she is only an executor, and there are people in charge above, it is not her turn to intervene, so she had to persuade Lin Zhihui that the screenwriter is a well-known person in the industry Yes, he has adapted several popular TV series in the past few years. No one understands the market conditions better than him, and can better grasp the audience's preferences. The reason for such changes must not be a whim.

Lin Zhihui also knew that Chu Qianning couldn't make the decision, so he didn't bother to talk too much, asked the phone number clearly, and called directly.

Unexpectedly, the other party's attitude was also very tough, and they didn't listen to Lin Zhihui's argument. They only said one sentence from beginning to end. Since they agreed to adapt, they have the right to personalize the plot of the work, and the author has no right to interfere.

In the end, Lin Zhihui became angry. The contract has not been signed yet, and no one listens to his reasonable demands. If the contract is signed, you can change it as you want, and finally hung up the phone simply: "Whoever loves to shoot who Shoot, I quit."

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After calming down, Lin Zhihui turned on the computer and prepared to type, and saw a familiar ID Tianhe team leader appearing in the comment area at a glance.

These days, the gods have been quiet, and they didn't point fingers at the plot in the book. Lin Zhihui was a little unaccustomed to the suddenness. At this time, he saw Captain Tianhe appearing, and his mood improved a lot. Anyway, his book was embraced very early. It doesn't matter if no one reads it, it doesn't matter if it's not adapted, and it doesn't matter if it's scolded. As long as the gods are satisfied and there are many treasures, he will be happy even if he writes for ten years.

Click on the comment: "It's not that it will be made into a TV series, how is the progress now?"

The corners of Lin Zhihui's mouth twitched. These gods are quite well informed, and they even pay attention to this kind of entertainment news. Although it felt a bit disappointing, he still typed a few times on the keyboard and replied.

"There is no play, no filming."

As soon as he pressed OK, Captain Tianhe replied immediately.

"Why didn't you shoot? We are all looking forward to it."

Lin Zhihui rolled his eyes to the sky, don't the gods also have to practice, why are they so careless, no matter how good the TV series are, they are fake, what's the point?

"There are no investors, no screenwriters, nothing. I just want to make a film, but I can't make it." Lin Zhihui quickly typed a few words on the keyboard.

"What's the matter? Isn't it just money? I'll figure it out." Captain Tianhe replied immediately, and before Lin Zhihui could figure out how to respond, another sentence popped up on the page.

"It's just right, they don't shoot, we will shoot."

Lin Zhihui opened his eyes slightly, what does this sentence mean, he knows every word, but why didn't he understand, why did we ask us to take pictures, could it be that...

As soon as some ridiculous thoughts came up, Lin Zhihui laughed dryly and comforted himself: "How is it possible? He is a god after all. How can it be so unreliable? I must be too imaginative."

After waiting for a while, there was no movement, Lin Zhihui was about to close the webpage, when the phone rang suddenly, it was Chu Qianning.

"Let me say something, you are too impulsive." Chu Qianning said straight away, no need to ask, she must have known that he just broke up with the person in charge.

"This is a matter of principle. Rather than letting them change beyond recognition, I would rather not shoot." Lin Zhihui was very calm.

"It would be a pity to miss such a good opportunity." Chu Qianning also knew Lin Zhihui's temper, so she softened her tone and said, "I am an editor. I have seen many things like this. You are a newcomer now and naturally you have to be at the mercy of others. , the first book was like this, when it airs on TV and your reputation is established, it will gradually get better later on.”

Chu Qianning really felt that Lin Zhihui should not play with his personality at this time, but should follow the general trend and make good use of this rare resource. You must know how many great writers have never had the opportunity to adapt a film and television.

"Don't worry, I just don't cooperate with Chuangdian, and I didn't say that I would give up film and television." Lin Zhihui didn't want to worry Chu Qianning, thinking of the message from Team Leader Tianhe just now, he said: "I will find a producer myself, Find screenwriters by yourself, in such a big market, there will always be people with real insight."

"You're fooling me again." Chu Qianning said helplessly, "Do you think it's so easy to attract investment? The producers are not queuing outside the door waiting to cooperate with you. Who do you think you are?"

Chu Qianning said this very bluntly, but Lin Zhihui was not angry, but laughed instead: "Don't tell me, someone really wants to send me money."

Just as he was talking, Lin Zhihui noticed another message from Captain Tianhe, he clicked on it, and said: "Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here, I have something to do, let's not talk about it, I will contact you when I have time."

Hanging up the phone, Lin Zhihui glanced at the screen: "Everything is ready, you are the only one missing." He couldn't help but ask questions, everything is ready, how can it be so simple to shoot TV, even if the venue costumes and props are not mentioned, the script I still don't know where it is.

Putting his hands on the keyboard, he was about to ask a question. Suddenly, a white light flashed in front of Lin Zhihui's eyes, and he flew into the air. The wind whistled in his ears, and he felt a roar in his head. Before he could understand, his feet landed on the ground. .

When Lin Zhihui blinked, the mist began to dissipate, and a fairyland-like beauty appeared in front of his eyes, red flowers and green trees, green cypresses in distant mountains, the sky was as clean as washing, white clouds were blooming, and green grass on the ground Like a blanket, the breath is filled with fresh and moist air.

The scenery here is not only unrealistically beautiful, but also very strange. On the lake not far away, there is a huge ancient tree suspended. It is green all over, like a jade carving. The dense crown of the tree stretches out in all directions and is full of fiery red flowers. , each flower is the size of a football, slightly shimmering with golden light, reflecting the calm lake water, so beautiful that the criminal law can use words to describe it.

"Why are you in a daze, let's go quickly, everyone is waiting for you alone." Lin Zhihui was almost fascinated by the scenery, and a pleasant voice suddenly sounded beside him.

(End of this chapter)