Weird internet celebrity company: female weird dressed as Two-dimensional

Chapter 64 A Taste of Script Study Meeting

The company's conference room.

Wei Kun, Liang Xi, Li Xiaoya, Yiyi, and a few employees who listened in and raised their opinions.

"Hello everyone, let me briefly talk about my creative inspiration and expression theme."

Liang Xi pushed his glasses and stood beside the projection screen, so thin that he could fit into the screen.

There were mixed reactions.

Wei Kun rested his chin, staring at the paper and wandering away.

Opposite him, Li Xiaoya was wearing a young student's attire, with pure and light makeup, lying on the table and sighing, unable to get excited, pushing away Yiyi who was sticking up like a puppy from time to time.

Yiyi seems to be very interested in Li Xiaoya's students' dressing up. While sucking a lollipop, she stealthily grabs Li Xiaoya's clothes and fumbles around.

The old employees Li Zhiqiang, Xia Yan and others who were pulled over as audiences were curious and looking forward to it.

In the eyes of ordinary people, writers still have a hint of respect.

Especially in the eyes of middle-aged people like Li Zhiqiang who don't often surf the Internet, writers are undoubtedly human spiritual engineers with considerable social status.

He was sitting upright, looking at Liang Xi seriously.

Xia Yan on the left pretended to be very interested in Liang Xi, but her gaze stayed on the boss Wei Kun from time to time.What she cares more about is what the boss thinks about this matter, it doesn't matter what Liang Xi says.

Liang Xi said with a serious face.

"The themes of the script are 'oppression,' 'death,' and 'the Black Dahlia.'"

"Mom."

Li Xiaoya couldn't help rolling her eyes, sighed again, and complained in a low voice, "The way he played with the patients, he must write it down! I can almost hear calluses in my ears!"

"Sister Yaya, come and suppress me~" Yiyi hugged Li Xiaoya's arm and said coquettishly, "I like to be passive!"

Li Xiaoya pulled the gummy down from half of her body. "Kids stay here, you know a P, stop watching Two-dimensional butcher cartoons."

Li Zhiqiang applauded vigorously.

Encouraged, Liang Xi smiled and continued.

"The heroine, born poor and humble, but neither humble nor overbearing, she looks up to heaven in hell. Work hard, but get nothing in return..."

"The latter paragraph has been changed."

Wei Kun interjected: "I have to write about hard work, so I got the boss's appreciation."

Liang Xi's face was a bit ugly, but thinking of Caifeng's 30 funds, he still endured it.Following Wei Kun's words, he continued.

"So the heroine was appreciated by the boss, but the youthful, beautiful and charming girl didn't wait to enter the marriage hall. She hid the truth from her fiancé who loved her so much, and was immediately taken into custody by the boss..."

"Stop!"

Wei Kun reiterated again and again: "I'm not interested in married women. I've never touched a married woman. I'm not interested in married women. Because my happiest moment is... why tell you this? Change! You're not ruining my personal image. Do you? Continue to change!"

For the sake of the Brazilian turtle, bear with it!

Liang Xi took a deep breath, and decided to throw his big move directly and give the final draft!

"The hostess is a company employee and is about to enter the marriage hall with her fiancé, but her future mother-in-law disagrees, and even oppresses and insults her. She endures the pain and uses going to work to escape reality, but she is suddenly diagnosed with cancer. In the afternoon, she broke down and cried with her fiancé in the park..."

Xia Yan interrupted Liang Xi's train of thought again, and said, "This is wrong."

Liang Xi wondered: "I didn't allude to the leader this time, did I?"

Xia Yan said seriously: "If cancer was detected in the morning, she shouldn't be in the park in the afternoon."

Liang Xi was even more puzzled: "Then where should she be?"

"at work."

Xia Yan said seriously.

"Because there is only half a day off. And I have to prove to HR that I have cancer..." (Note HR: Company Human Resources Management)
Li Xiaoya's eyes widened in shock.

Wei Kun felt that this way of thinking was inappropriate.

"It can't be too realistic. It needs to beautify the reality and make it more artistic."

"For example, HR approved her a day of paid leave without deducting performance?"

Xia Yan argued hard, "That's a fairy tale!"

In the end it was Li Xiaoya who came to make peace with Si Ni, she was breathless.

"Writer Liang, hurry up and talk about it later, hesitating, don't make it look like you're constipated. Now that you're oppressed, what do you mean by death and the black dahlia?"

Liang Xi was very satisfied with Li Xiaoya's question.

He continued.

"The hostess didn't want to make her fiancé too sad, so she committed suicide and hanged herself on the third beam in front of the boss's house."

"At this time, the language design of the lens must show the beauty of death. The heroine, Ms. Li Xiaoya, must be shot beautifully, as if she were alive. In this part, you can act in your true colors, just rehearse your acting skills a little bit. gone."

Li Xiaoya raised her eyebrows.

She wants to curse.

Cultural people really don't use dirty words when they curse.

What does it mean to be as beautiful as a living person...

Who the hell needs to rehearse in advance to play a living person, right?
Liang Xi didn't notice Li Xiaoya's dark expression of wanting to eat people, so he smiled confidently, and switched to the next PPT screen on the projection screen with a laser pointer.

"At this time, the audience will be curious, the heroine is dead but the video is not over yet? What's going on after that?"

"The screen suddenly went dark! The heroine came back to life, but not completely alive!"

"She actually appeared in the live broadcast, playing guitar, drums, and performing rock music for everyone! Because she wants to use music to release her inner depression, and use the power of music to express her oppressed anger!"

Li Zhiqiang couldn't keep up with his train of thought at this time, raised his hand and said, "Mr. Liang, how can you still play rock music when you're dead?"

"Good question!"

Liang Xi pointed at Li Zhiqiang with one hand, and said loudly, full of admiration.

"The audience will definitely be wondering why the heroine came back from the dead, why she is broadcasting, and why she is playing rock music. Because the last theme I want to express, the Black Dahlia, is death rock music! There is death, there is rock, there is music! Listen Audiences who have played this band will definitely be screaming with excitement!"

"And the rest of the audience will be full of anticipation and want to know the whole story. In this way, we have successfully kept the suspense of the story in the host Honghong's live broadcast room! Perfectly achieved the set goal of attracting traffic to Honghong's carnival live broadcast!"

"This is the sense of expectation!"

"Understand the applause!"

The audience was silent and stunned.

Li Xiaoya covered her forehead, sighed, and wanted to vomit blood from the other mouth: "It's too abstract, if it is performed online, the career of Internet celebrities will be over..."

She decided to call it quits.

Xia Yan tried to persuade Li Xiaoya to stay, saying: "Do you want to change it again?"

Li Xiaoya's mouth twitched.

"I don't dare to let him display his talents anymore... Do you know what the guy surnamed Liang wrote? The protagonist travels through time to perform hemorrhoid surgery on Tang Seng, and then he will live forever! It's fucking immortality!"

Regardless of Yiyi who was still hanging on her body, Li Xiaoya left the conference room without looking back.

Liang Xi was not angry, but kept saying it was a pity, and then happily exchanged his experience of being oppressed with Li Zhiqiang.

Xia Yan looked at the boss Wei Kun's helpless expression, pursed her lips, and did not continue speaking.

Wei Kun waved his hand, reluctantly adjourning the meeting.

He had known for a long time that Liang Xi was extremely talented, but he still greatly underestimated the level of this great writer, and it would not be an exaggeration to call him "the old eighth imperial chef".

"Li Xiaoya doesn't want to act, should I let Yiyi do it? But this little fool is easily banned for pornography..."

Just as he was worrying, the phone rang.

Answer, said over there.

"Hello, are you Manager Wei? I saw on the recruitment software that you are recruiting a video heroine?"

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