"Come on, I won't say anything else, just drink two more glasses later!"

Wang Shuo listened from the sidelines, feeling itchy in his heart: "Hey! What are you talking about, tell us all about it, don't be bored."

Yi Qing explained it to him with a smile: "It's just such a thing, I am quite optimistic about this industry, and it happens that Lao Ye has something to do with it, so he helped me."

When Wang Shuo heard this, he couldn't help thinking about it. When it comes to business, he also knew that he was not that kind of material at all, and he would pay for everything he did. But when it comes to things that have nothing to do with culture, he is quite energetic. .

He doesn't know much about music. All the friends around him back then could play the guitar with both hands. He also learned it, but he didn't have the talent at all. He didn't learn a single piece after two months of learning. Holding the guitar was like a dog scratching the door. .

But Yi Qing's words reminded him that music is not good, but writing is fine!

"Xiao Yi! I remember you wrote a script before, right, you wrote that one!"

Yi Qing smiled secretly: You should have written it.

"Yes! How about it, is it okay?"

Wang Shuo curled his mouth: "What's the matter? I'm bothered by the reunion thing. No matter how bad the bad guys do evil, the good guys will forgive them in the end. What's the point of this? How can there be such a stupid woman in the world?"

This dog has a temper!

However, what Wang Shuo said was really on Yi Qing's mind. In fact, the first draft was written by Yi Qing according to what Wang Shuo created in his previous life. It's a pity that it was finally changed in the hands of director Lu Xiaowei. A face beyond recognition.

Liu Huifang turned into a white lotus, hoping that everyone in the world will be well, but she is the only one suffering.

Wang Shuo didn't realize that his words would provoke people, and kept asking, "Qingzi, is your unit still looking for someone to write the script?"

Yi Qing took a look at Wang Shuo. He knew exactly what the grandson was up to: "Yes! Of course I want a good book, but what's the matter, you want to write it too!?"

Yi Qing also likes the things written by Wang Shuo, but it is definitely useless to shoot them now. Many things are at odds with people's three views at the moment. They are too profound and bloody. I am afraid that Li Hong will not be interested in seeing such works. Dare to shoot.

"Yi Qing, don't you know?" Ye Jing quickly waved the flag for Wang Shuo, "Old Wang has written several articles and published them all. By the way, Old Wang, what is the name of the one you are writing recently?"

Wang Shuo leaned back in his chair: "Half sea water, half flame!"

"Yes! That's it. I think it's good. It's very profound and twists and turns. Xiao Yi, how about it? Help build a bridge and see if it can be adapted into a TV series or something!"

I'll kick you to death!

As a time traveler, can Yi Qing not know about this written by Wang Shuo?

But the question is, can I shoot now?

Who dares to shoot?

Whoever shoots it is dead?

Maybe when it's time for YD, you have to feed a peanut as a crime of hooliganism.

They are all buddies, who are they going to harm!

This story is really good, and it was indeed adapted into a movie later. Zhu Yuanzhang's descendants played the male lead, and the quality of the movie was average. Liao Zhu Yuanzhang Fan's performance was really good, but was delayed by the director.

If it was postponed for another ten years, Yi Qing might have begged Wang Shuo to sell him the film and television adaptation rights, but when is it now?

What is that play about, a pimp story, the whole story is interspersed with MY, PC, X violence, can this thing be filmed at this time?

Ye Jing didn't know that Yi Qing was thinking so much, and she told Yi Qing the plot of the story vividly. Once those tiger and wolf words were said, the restaurant owner wanted to call the police.

"Stop it quickly, do you think this scene can be filmed now? Who dares to film it? It doesn't taste good to eat with your head on your neck!"

Ye Jing was taken aback, and realized that the subject matter of this story was too avant-garde, so she quickly shut up.

Wang Shuo was obviously a little frustrated: "You people, even film and television workers, are so timid."

Hey!Excitement isn't it!

"You are brave, I will invest money in you now, do you dare to shoot?"

Wang Shuo immediately stopped talking. He dared to write, and even some magazines dared to publish it. After all, it was text, which was not so intuitive, and could also draw a little criticism. Calm down.

"If you are really interested, I really have a job here."

Wang Shuo immediately asked, "What job?"

"Have you seen all of them?"

Wang Shuo nodded again and again. Some cultured people think it is vulgar, vulgar, and kitsch, but Wang Shuo doesn't think so. The slightly exaggerated comedic expression is full of irony.

"Our unit plans to shoot the third season this year, but I've been busy recently. I'm working on a big drama with Zhao Baogang, and I don't have time to write the script. If you're interested, go find Feng Pants. He's the third season of this drama." director!"

Wang Shuo listened and almost agreed, but when he heard that Feng Pants was the director, his big head immediately shook like a rattle.

"No, no, how can he be a director!"

It's not that Wang Shuo questioned whether Feng Trousers could be a director. The key point is that this person used to be his younger brother, and now he was asked to help Feng Trousers, how could he save face.

"What's the matter? Are you still embarrassed!?"

What Wang Shuo was thinking, Yi Qing could still not know, she could see clearly.

"If you want, he is the director and you are the screenwriter. No one is shorter than the other. If you really want to talk about it, what if he is the director? You have to follow the script you wrote."

As soon as Wang Shuo heard this, he immediately felt a lot more comfortable. People are like this. They want to save face, but they hope that others will give them a step down. When Yi Qing's step was offered, Wang Shuo also slipped down.

"Several! The food is ready!"

The gloom in Wang Shuo's mind cleared away at this moment, he lifted the bottle cap, and yelled: "Come on, brothers, you are all numb, drink!"

Seeing this, Yi Qing knew that Wang Shuo had agreed.

This was a surprise. Originally, he didn't want to take care of it this year. The routine was already there, and the actors were all ready-made. If the unit wanted to shoot, he could directly find a director and save a script to shoot.

But since Feng Pants is the director, Yi Qing can't help but let it go.

Right now, Feng Pants is busy with his work, he has no skills, and the script has not been settled at all. Before returning this time, Yi Qing also asked, and it seemed that Liang Zuo hadn't moved at all.

Just let Wang Shuo in. He should have no problem writing this.

But Yi Qing wasn't too relieved, Wang Shuo was an out-of-the-box person, if he really had fun, he would dare to write anything, so don't smash this brand.

"Old Wang! It's okay to live for you, but there is something we have to say first."

Wang Shuo is happy now, and he is very talkative: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"First of all, this drama has been filmed for two seasons, and the audience is already familiar with the overall style. You can't mess it up. You have to follow the established routine. You can write any story yourself, but the style must be unified!"

Wang Shuo didn't immediately agree. Yi Qing's words were equivalent to putting a curse on his head. No one would feel comfortable. But after thinking about it again, what Yi Qing said was right. The style must be unified. It doesn't show his level.

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