I really don't want to be trending with big stars

Chapter 11 It's Not What You Think!
I didn't expect this woman to hold a grudge so much that she was called a Puxin girl, and now I was scolded as a Puxin boy.

Song Yi shook his head and said, "You don't want to suffer at all!"

"Have it?"

Tang Wanqing put on a smirk and said, "Didn't I follow your understanding?"

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore."

Song Yi stood still and said, "My mission has been completed, let's part ways here."

"You really don't have a conscience, and people will dislike you as soon as you use it up."

"." Song Yi.

Then his phone rang suddenly.

He took it out and saw that it was his mother Zhou Xiuwen calling, and he couldn't help frowning.

Song Yi didn't need to guess, he knew that if he called now, nothing good would happen.

Tang Wanqing, who was at the side, saw that Song Yi seemed reluctant to answer, and asked jokingly, "Whose call? Judging by your appearance, it can't be some little girl you provoked before, right?"

"." Song Yi.

"Do you want my sister to help you pick it up and send the other party away?"

Song Yi glanced at her, and then said, "My mother called, do you want to answer it?"

"Uh"

When Tang Wanqing heard this, she quickly refused: "Forget it, my own mother can't handle it, but if you want, you can turn on the speakerphone, I'll help you listen, and if something happens, I can also give you Come up with ideas."

Song Yi agreed without much hesitation, and he pressed the speakerphone.

"mom."

Zhou Xiuwen asked: "Are you with that girl Wanqing?"

"kindness."

"At noon, what noodles did you eat? I saw the photo she sent, you are in the noodle shop."

"Hmm, what's up?"

During the phone call, Zhou Xiuwen said disappointedly: "Son, what did you ask your mother to say about you? I'll let you go to visit the class to deepen the relationship. You are at noon, so why don't you treat me to a bowl of noodles?"

"Uh mom."

Song Yi explained depressedly: "It's not what you think!"

"What's that like?"

Tang Wanqing was listening, and couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

Song Yi gave her a blank look, you still have the nerve to laugh!

Tang Wanqing whispered: "Okay, okay, let me explain for you."

After finishing speaking, she smiled at Song Yi's mobile phone: "Auntie, you are wrong to blame Song Yi. I suggested eating noodles. I haven't tasted the beef noodles here for a long time. It's delicious. Next time I have a chance I invite you to eat."

When Zhou Xiuwen heard Tang Wanqing's voice, his attitude changed instantly. At the same time, he was stunned and embarrassed.

Song Yi, this boy, actually turned on the hands-free? !

This is carelessness!

Fortunately, I didn't say anything inappropriate just now.

Facing Tang Wanqing's explanation, Zhou Xiuwen smiled kindly and said, "Wanqing, you are just too kind, and I will send you away with just a bowl of noodles.

He has money on him, don't be afraid, next time he invites you, you will choose expensive ones. "

"Okay auntie, next time I will definitely order expensive food."

"Then you play, I won't bother you." After Zhou Xiuwen finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, for fear of interrupting them for a second, their time.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Wanqing asked Song Yi curiously, "Auntie said you have money, so how much money do you have?"

"As a standard rich second generation, there are always tens of thousands of money."

Song Yi smiled and asked, "Why, are you going to beat me up?"

"No, I just want to know in advance, if you write the script, will you have the money to pay me for the film?"

"It's none of my business to pay the salary, it's the investor's business!"

Tang Wanqing pretended to be surprised and asked: "The question is, will anyone invest in the book you wrote? I guess you will be the only one investing in yourself."

"You look like this again."

Song Yi said speechlessly: "I wrote it in the book, and I won't give you the role of the heroine."

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, Editor Song." After Tang Wanqing finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing again.

"Forehead"

Song Yi was very angry.

This time, he ignored her existence and walked forward alone.

"You love to laugh, just stand there and laugh enough, I'm leaving."

Tang Wanqing hurriedly chased after her and said, "Don't, are you angry? I was joking."

"Ha ha."

"Do you have a car? How about I drive you back, anyway, I'm fine this afternoon."

"Thank you, no, I have a car!" Song Yi left without looking back.

Tang Wanqing didn't chase after her anymore, she looked at Song Yi's leaving back, and said with a light smile, "You're still young, and you still have a temper."

However, at least she figured out one thing today, so she doesn't have to worry about it in the future.

He seemed to really have no idea about himself.

I came here today to deal with my aunt, and when I left just now, I didn't have the slightest nostalgia.

so.
Tang Wanqing looked at her devilish figure and delicate face on the glass of the nearby shop, and laughed at herself, "Sure enough, I'm thinking too much, is she a 'Prussian girl'?"

Song Yi drove the company's work car and walked back.

Eighteen bends in the mountain road!
He finally returned to the shooting scene in the township again.

Variety reality show shooting is not like filming a movie. One shot is one camera, and it is done in one scene.

Each guest here will have a fixed follow-up cameraman, who will be filmed separately by multiple shots, and finally gathered together, handed over to editors and post-editing, and then selected to produce a complete reality show.

He looked at the busy people and didn't bother him. He looked around casually, and then returned to his hotel.

After a short break, I started writing my own script again.

Up to now, as the content of the script has become more and more abundant, and it is slowly coming to an end, even Song Yi himself is looking forward to it.

This was the first thing he wanted to do after he came to this world.

Because this is a three-day shoot, the meals are arranged directly in a restaurant in the town, which is a bit like a buffet model.

When the time is up, you can eat as long as you show your work card.

When the entire program group finishes filming, the company will go to checkout together.

At the end of the shooting in the evening, Director Wan didn't see Song Yi when he was eating, so he asked the people around him, "Did Assistant Song come back today?"

"came back."

The staff next to him said, "I saw him come to the scene after three o'clock in the afternoon, but he saw that everyone was busy, so he left after watching for a while, probably going back to the hotel."

"Then you call him and ask him to come over for dinner."

"okay."

"Forget it, I'll do it myself."

Director Wan suddenly changed his mind, took out his phone, and called Song Yi.

Soon, the phone was connected.

"Hello, Director Wan."

Director Wan smiled knowingly and asked, "Assistant Song, I heard you came back this afternoon?"

"Well, I'm back, and I'm at the hotel."

"Why don't you play more with the crew over there?"

Song Yi didn't answer this question, but instead asked: "Director, did you ask me for something?"

"No, it's not time for dinner. I didn't see you coming. I'm afraid you fell asleep, so I just called and asked?"

"Thank you director for your concern. I'm not too hungry, so I didn't come to eat." Song Yi lied.

"OK then."

Song Yi hung up the phone and continued to work hard.

Now he is almost finished writing the plot, and he doesn't want to stop, he wants to finish writing in one go.

Tomorrow is the last day of filming for the program team here, and he wants to finish the script as much as possible before going back.

After returning, he can directly hand over the script to the company for review.

After the above-mentioned leaders have passed the review, I have to start preparing for the pre-production of the script shooting.

In this life, although he is not short of money, he does not need to work hard to make money.

But now that I have decided to do this, I can't procrastinate, the progress must be planned and arranged, and then follow up continuously according to the schedule.

This is his usual style of doing things.

In this way, Song Yi wrote without sleeping or eating until more than four o'clock in the morning, and finally completed his first script "Golden Branch Desire".

He stretched comfortably, very satisfied.

And with the completion of the script, Song Yi, who had been holding on all the time, relaxed as soon as he relaxed.

For a moment, he was so sleepy, his eyelids were throbbing, and he quickly fell asleep in front of the laptop.

In this world, no one will succeed casually.

Behind every success, there are contributions invisible to others.

Even if Song Yi had already written the script, it was only the first step.

From the script to the filming of the TV series, if he wants to achieve the quality, effect, and influence of his previous life "Golden Branch Desire", there are still many things that Song Yi needs to work hard to complete.

As a film and television producer in his previous life, he always had some dreams in his heart.

It's just that in the original world, he couldn't do it, so he chose to compromise.

But now, God gave him another chance.

He wants to try it.

I want to usher in a new change in the film and television drama industry through "Golden Branch Desire", so that everyone can understand that the silly, white and sweet heroine is no longer the only mainstream.

Perhaps these deepest subconscious thoughts, even he himself is not aware of it now.

He thought that he was just doing things according to his feelings.

(End of this chapter)