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Chapter 57 New script!

How did he get back to the dormitory in the end, Hao Yun couldn't remember clearly, he just remembered that he drank a lot that night, and when he opened his eyes, he was already lying on the floor of the dormitory.

The three sons in the dormitory were also very filial, they didn't throw him directly on the floor, they even laid a mat on the floor, put a bed sheet on it, and stuffed a pillow considerately.

It's just that in this autumn weather, sleeping on the floor all night is really uncomfortable.

He moved his stiff neck, Hao Yun bared his teeth for a while due to the hangover headache, and muttered vaguely.

water……

A bottle of mineral water was thrown beside his pillow.

Sitting at the desk, the Ziyuan brothers didn't even look back, and continued to scribble and scribble on their homework.

After unscrewing the bottle of mineral water, Hao Yun managed to get up from the mat, but before he could take a sip, Lao Zheng moved a chair and sat in front of him, asking with a serious face.

Brother Yun, tell me the truth, what's going on with you and Xu Xiaoruan?

Hao Yun: ...?

Seeing that Brother Yun still wanted to deny it, Zheng Xueqian continued.

Stop pretending, we all saw it, the little girl carried you back last night!

It was rare for Zhu Kening, who didn't go to the student union, to sigh Youyou, and interjected in an official accent.

Comrade Xiaoyun, this is because you are not righteous, not to mention that you let a girl carry you all the way from the school gate at night, and you don't tell your brothers when something good happens, don't you Don't you think something is wrong?

Hao Yun: ...???

What kind of ghost was moved back by Xiao Ruan? !

Hao Yun's face changed slightly, and he touched his body subconsciously.

Gan!

Grandpa won't be picked up, will he?

Seeing Brother Yun's appearance, Zheng Xueqian couldn't help but tease him.

What are you touching? They can still take advantage of you.

That's not good.

After confirming that nothing strange was left in his clothes, Hao Yun heaved a sigh of relief and climbed up from the mat, and gave Lao Zheng a look, Remember to put another quilt on me next time.

Is there a next time? Next time I won't call my brothers when I drink, I'll let you sleep outside!

After a few words with the animal, Hao Yun got up to wash up, then went to the corridor and called Tianye.

Hello? Director Tian, ​​it's me, yesterday...

Oh, yesterday, I'm so sorry, you kept drinking, I couldn't hold back! When I came to my senses, you were already lying there. Then I bought the bill and ordered a car The online car-hailing service will carry you up.

As soon as the list was bought by someone else, Hao Yun looked slightly embarrassed.

How embarrassing, how much money—

Director Tian laughed and said.

Hey, how much money can a meal have? It's too vulgar to talk about money! What's more, when you talk about the script, it's really amazing. Let alone a meal, I haven't paid for a meal for a year. Question! Let’s not talk about it, the plane is about to take off, and I still have a lot to do after rushing back today!”

Hearing that Director Tian was about to hang up the phone, Hao Yun, who hadn't asked the most important thing clearly, spoke hastily.

Wait a minute, how did I get back last night?

Oh, so you're asking this. Director Tian on the other end of the phone patted his head and said with a smile, We sent you to the school gate and were thinking about handing you over to the guard when we happened to meet a girl Said I knew you, I asked her to leave a name and phone number, and then handed you over to her. You have to thank her later!

Just as he was talking, the voice of the waiter reminding him to board the plane came from the other end of the phone.

Hao Yun vaguely heard that Director Tian said thank you to the waitress, and then hung up the phone.

Sighing, Hao Yun opened WeChat, looked at the profile picture and hesitated for a long time.

Just when he was about to send two words of thanks for the past, a message popped up in the chat window.

【you're awake? 】

Hao Yun froze for a moment, with a weird expression on his face, edited two lines of messages and sent them.

[Just woke up. 】

【What happened yesterday... Thank you. 】

After waiting for a while, a message came back from the other side.

Xu Xiaoruan: [You're welcome, I just came back from piano practice outside and saw you being held up at the school gate, so I went up to ask about the situation, only to find out later that you were drunk. 】

It turned out to be like this...

For some reason, Hao Yun was relieved when he heard that they met at the school gate.

[That's quite a coincidence. 】

Xu Xiaoruan: [Yes. 】

After the two-word message, there was no further text.

Just when Hao Yun thought the topic was over, she sent another message.

[Brother Yun drank so much yesterday, there must be girls among the people drinking together, right? 】

Seeing this line of news, Hao Yun almost choked on his own saliva.

[No, no... the few friends who brought me back are all. 】

Gan!

What am I explaining?

After the news was sent out, Hao Yun immediately regretted it.

But Xu Xiaoruan, who received the news, seemed relieved, and sent an emoji of a kitten with a sunflower on her head.

[That's good, I always feel a little relieved. 】

Looking at this line of news, Hao Yun didn't know what expression to make for a while.

This guy……

Are you a Scorpio?

feeling a little scary...

...

After returning to Yanjing, director Tian called his queen editor Wang Xingkai, and began to retreat to revise the script.

According to Hao Yun's suggestion, Wang Xingkai directly set up an overhead world view, abstracted the story background of the film into the war between Wei north of the Yellow River and Song Dynasty south of the Yellow River, and deleted the tedious court conspiracy and Instead of settings such as gods, ghosts and monsters, the entire focus of the plot is placed on the main line.

That is, through the prosperity and decline of Luoyang City and the change of times, the love in the troubled times is exaggerated.

The title of the play was also changed from Luoyang City Story to Galan Yu.

It is obviously not just the screenwriter who was inspired by Hao Yun.

The most affected person was actually Dao Tian himself.

After listening to Hao Yun's dictation that day, he was almost enlightened, and his head was filled with a basket of shooting ideas.

He can't wait to start filming right away, so as to restore the world in his mind.

Luoyang! We want to restore the entire Luoyang City!

Standing in his studio, Tian Ye said confidently.

The vision is restored with CG technology! When it comes to the shot, I want every shot to be true!

Tomorrow, we will take the high-speed train to Luoyang for on-the-spot investigation, and try to find a suitable location within three days.

Start work as soon as the shooting location is confirmed. I want to participate in all aspects of the setting of the entire shooting scene!

Restore the entire Luoyang City? When Director Tian wanted to make a big production again, Secretary Li Xiaohui's head suddenly grew bigger, and he persuaded, dumbfounded, Director Tian, ​​I really didn't want to discourage your enthusiasm, don't forget that our total My budget is just that…”

Hearing these words, Tian Ye was silent for a while.

But in the end, he made up his mind and said in a deep voice.

Just follow the plan I said!

Secretary Li reminded in a low voice: But money...

I'll think about the money thing, Tian Ye gritted his teeth and said, After the script is revised, I'll take the script to talk to the management!

After they read the script, they should be able to ask for a budget!

Hearing Director Tian's innocent speech, Li Xiaohui sighed in his heart.

Need more budget?

How can it be so easy.

The management made it clear that they wanted to kick you out of the game through the gambling agreement, so that they could reap a wave of feelings from the filming of Xia Ke 2. How could it be possible to increase the budget at this time and let you film Galan Rain?

Just thinking too much!