Me, Upgraded

Chapter 52
Indeed, Fan Li was very hurt.Eyesight is not a group injury skill after all, because the effect is already discounted because the writer is not face to face, and what is given is an outline, and the less information provided, the greater the possibility of misjudgment.For example, in the book I'm reading now, it will be white light for a while, blue light for a while, and purple light for a while, obviously it can't be completely confirmed.

Even if it's just an outline, there are thousands of words, and even tens of thousands of words. After reading hundreds of copies, it is equivalent to writing several million-word novels, which is really fatal.What's more terrible is that not much has been deleted yet, the mailbox is beeping there again, and Director Guo's assistant has sent a new submission.

I drop mom!

Fan Li finally knew what a social animal was. Facing the computer, he mechanically opened the attachment and read it emotionlessly.In the past, reading novels was an enjoyment, experiencing stories with the protagonist, but now it is a mechanized assembly line, and I am forced to review manuscripts by constantly appearing new submissions.

"Ahhhhhhh! I can't take it anymore! It's not reduced at all, it's better to say that it seems to be more!"

Fan Li screamed and jumped up from his seat. For the first time in his life, he developed a fear of computers, especially the non-stop flashing email messages, which almost drove people crazy.

The roommates looked at Fan Li sympathetically, but there was nothing they could do.They don't have the ability to pick out the best scripts from so many scripts, so they can only rely on Fan Li, who has the title of 'Gold Finger' himself.The words have already been said, and it is even more impossible to stop now.

100 million, to be honest, if it’s not that the level is not enough, the roommates also want to try writing an outline.Maybe?What if?It happened that the reviewer was blind, so he was lucky.Who cares about the box office, the 100 million won first.

The good and bad works are uneven, which makes Fan Li's workload even greater, but for the value of his 100 million flowers, he has to keep his eyes open to identify them one by one.I went to the playground outside and yelled and ran around, and I was as tired as a dead dog before returning to the computer and continuing to work.

"White, um... most mixed with blue, the quality is too bad, throw it away!"

"This one seems to be a little purple... unfortunately, it's not very pure, and there is no sign of further progress, so I discarded it."

"Fuck, what kind of crap is this!? You don't even need to rely on your eyesight, I can tell it's rubbish myself. Damn, do you think I'm here to shoot the Teletubbies!? Mentally retarded!"

Swiping past one by one, Fan Li felt like he was gambling with stones.Each script is a rough emerald stone, which needs him to untie it bit by bit to see if there is any real thing inside.

However, this rough stone is a bit much.

Fan Li doesn't even play games now, he just keeps struggling with the script.Who would have thought that it would be so difficult to find a suitable script? After all, Director Guo solicited scripts from the circle, but not for the society. How could there be so many fake scripts?

What Fan Li didn't expect was that Director Guo was so bad that he secretly expanded the scope of recruitment.I don't know whether to 'harden' new filmmakers like veterans train new recruits, or if they are really worried that Fan Li can't find a work that suits his wishes.

In short, Fan Li has been very sour this month. Every day, except for the script, it is the script. Occasionally, he will go out for a run to vent his emotions. As a result, the students who have been exercising recently can always see the crazy celebrity, shouting and running wildly. I thought it was a classmate who fell in love.

But this guy's physical strength is too poor, he wheezes like a dead dog within two laps, his footsteps are sloppy like he's doing Tai Chi, no wonder girls don't like it.Without Mr. Luo's electric buttocks, and without the face of the gun king Wu Zhi, this student's competitiveness is indeed inferior.

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When Mao Jie came back from cooking, he saw Guan Shan with two sets of meals, and asked, "Is it from the big raccoon again? Has he recovered yet?"

Guan Shan sighed and said: "Isn't that right, the dark circles under my eyes are all over, and my face is even more horribly pale, I feel like a ghost. Alas, it's a suzerain at least, and it's really miserable to be forced into such a downturn by a small script. "

Mao Jie said with lingering fear: "I understand why everyone likes miracles so much. If you don't rely on miracles but on hard work, geniuses are like big raccoons, and they can't escape the fate of social animals."

The two entered the dormitory while teasing, and then heard a strange laugh, and almost threw out the lunch box in their hands in fright.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Fan Li dancing and singing there like a madman, like a shaman dancing to the gods, muttering: "I found it, I finally found it, I am liberated!"

What do you mean, found the script?
Guan Shan and Mao Jie were shocked, and immediately pulled Fan Li who was about to jump to the balcony. This guy's nerves are almost out of order, so don't accidentally fall down.Although this is the second floor, jumping down is not fatal as long as your head doesn't fall, but it's not a joke if you hurt your muscles and bones.

After finally calming down, Fan Li drank down a can of refreshing drink and cursed, "No more! I won't do it again! If I do it again, I will be my grandson!"

Guan Shan coaxed the child and said: "Okay, okay, quit. You calm down first, have you found the script?"

Fan Lihong stared and said, "I found it. The specifics can only be confirmed after meeting with the author, but it must be at the same level as Senior Sister Wushuang."

That's right, if it wasn't for the level of Senior Sister Wushuang, wouldn't the 100 million be too much of a waste?In fact, many of these outlines are worth investing in. It's just that Fan Xin cared about his money, so he tried his best to find the golden legend, which pushed him into such a miserable situation.

The reason why a genius is called a genius lies in its rarity and concealment. If you don't have the skill of eyesight, you may never meet a genius in your life, or you may not be able to see it when you meet it.

When they heard that the script was comparable to Senior Sister Wushuang, the roommates were all tempted. After chatting for a while, the three of them asked Fan Li for investment at the same time.

Fan Li must not have enough money by himself, otherwise he would not have cooperated with Gao Yiyi, since he is looking for investment anyway, wouldn't it be better to help the brothers to make a fortune together?

However, it is still too early to talk about this. We need to meet the author, erase the mosaic text, and confirm the box office.If it is a work that is well-received but not well-received, it would be too embarrassing to spend all the money the brothers finally earned.

Therefore, Fan Li only kept the selected scripts, and deleted all the others, regardless of whether he had read them or not.

Looking at these scripts made him angry, Fan Li didn't want to do it again.In the future, just follow the fate, vote if you meet a good one, and don’t care if you don’t.

"What, have you found the script you want? Have you read more than 1000 scripts?"

Director Guo on the phone was obviously startled by Fan Li's sudden words.

Isn't it too monstrous, one in a million workload, done in a month?

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