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

Chapter 13 Why didn't you say it earlier? (Seek to follow up)
Good guy, come up, everyone doesn't know each other, so you just ask yourself for the script?

Are people in this world so casual?
The middle-aged man may feel that he is a bit abrupt, and explained with a smile: "If you don't want to, forget it, I just ask casually, mainly because I am a little bored on the plane, and I want to find something to do for myself to pass the time."

"Teacher, are you a screenwriter?" Song Yi asked curiously.

"No."

The middle-aged man shook his head in denial, but continued: "However, I just know a little about film and television scripts, and maybe I can give you some useful suggestions."

Song Yi hesitated.

For his own script, it is impossible to say that he has no precautions.

But thinking about it carefully, in just over an hour, he didn't think the other party could memorize all of this thick script.

Therefore, plagiarism should not be possible.

Moreover, judging from the temperament and appearance of the other party, it doesn't look like a person who would do such a thing.

This is Song Yi's intuition.

It is said that women's intuition is accurate, but in fact, men are not bad in some aspects.

Song Yi believed in his own vision!
In this case, why don't you try to show the other party?
Maybe just like what he said, if you look at it from another person, from another angle, you can see some problems that you can't see.

This is the same as checking homework. Check your homework by yourself. Some mistakes will be habitually ignored by ourselves, but others can see them at a glance.

"Then trouble the teacher, take a look?" Song Yi handed over the script in his hand.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man asked tentatively with a smile: "I figured it out, are you afraid that I have bad intentions? We are strangers to each other. If I were you, I wouldn't take this risk."

"." Song Yi.

Nima, you are the one who asked me to read the script, and now you are persuading yourself not to show it to you?
Are you kidding me.

Song Yi smiled calmly: "It's okay, teacher, you can't see this kind of person at first glance."

"Then I'll just watch it?"

"kindness."

The middle-aged man took the script from Song Yi's hand and began to flip through it.

Song Yi didn't watch it, he was bored, so he simply closed his eyes, lay down, and fell asleep.

The middle-aged man turned his head to look at Song Yi, and secretly laughed in his heart.

This young man has a big heart.

More than an hour later, the plane landed.

Song Yi, who turned from false sleep to real sleep, opened his eyes in the sweet broadcast of the stewardess.

He habitually reached out and wiped his face.

"Why did you fall asleep?"

Song Yi lowered his head and murmured, suddenly remembered his script, turned his head to look at it quickly, just in time to see that the other party just closed the script, looked towards him, and handed the script back to him.

"I got off the plane, and I'll give it back to you."

He read the script very carefully. In just over an hour, he didn't finish reading it all, and he still had some thoughts.

"Young man, your script is quite well written. It is a relatively mature work, and it uses a mixed writing mode. The difficulty is not low."

The middle-aged man asked curiously: "Which TV station or studio are you a screenwriter?"

"Um, I'm not a screenwriter."

Song Yi replied: "I'm just a newcomer assistant in an online platform company. I just write and play when I'm idle and bored."

"Not a screenwriter?"

The middle-aged man was a little surprised.

Can a non-professional person write such a professional notebook?

He obviously didn't believe it, and felt that the other party was deliberately concealing it, and he didn't want to tell him.

If you don’t tell, don’t tell. I’m just a whim, a little curious.

"Young man, I'm still more interested in your book. If you want to take pictures of it in the future, you can try to contact me."

The middle-aged man handed Song Yi his business card, then got up and left.

Song Yi looked at the business card, there was nothing on it, it was very simple, just a name and a phone number.

"Zhang Jianzhong?"

Song Yi silently read the name, put it in his pocket without thinking too much, and walked towards the airport exit.

The next morning, Song Yi got up on time and drove his fancy Ferrari to Penguin.

Then, under the envious eyes of everyone, he came to his office. After a little correction, he was called to the office by Director Li.

Needless to say, Song Yi also knew that Director Li wanted to ask himself about the on-site shooting of the show.

Before going, he took his script of "Golden Branch Desire" from his bag, and after reporting on his work, he happened to give this to him by the way.

After knocking on the door, Song Yi came to Director Li's office. Director Li took the initiative to get up, poured him a cup of coffee, put it in front of him, and said with a smile, "Assistant Song, come and have a cup of coffee. Sit down and talk."

Song Yi was also polite and sat down directly.

"You've been on a business trip for a few days. Are you still used to life over there?"

"Habit."

"What about work?"

Song Yi replied: "After I went there, I didn't help much. I could only watch everyone busy. I was relatively free, but Director Wan was very good.

He has a lot of his own independent opinions on the shooting of the program, and he is also very strict and meticulous in quality control. "

In the past few days, Director Wan has treated him very well, and he didn't treat him differently because he was a newcomer.

So it is right to reciprocate courtesy and say a few good words to him in the company. Anyway, you don't need to pay anything yourself.

"It's normal that you can't help."

After hearing this, Director Li smiled and said, "I asked you to go there to study, to see how a variety show is filmed. After all, Director Wan is also one of the more experienced directors in our company."

He paused for a moment, and then said: "Well, Assistant Song, that's it, I have nothing else to do with you, you go out and do your business."

"Director Li, I have one more thing to trouble you with."

Director Li asked suspiciously: "Oh, what's the matter? Tell me, if I can help, I will definitely help you."

"It's like this. I wrote a script for a film and television drama, and I want to show it to you. If you think it's okay, I hope you can help me report it to the company to see if it can be filmed."

With that said, Song Yi took out the manuscript script he had prepared and put it on the desk of the other party.

""Golden Branch Desire"?"

Director Li glanced at the cover and asked, "Is this the script you said you were writing recently?"

"kindness."

"Well, you can put it here first, and I will give you an answer after I read it."

"Okay, Director Li."

Director Li looked at Song Yi who opened the door and went out, then glanced at the script on his desk, and sneered.

Still want to shoot it?
Simply whimsical!

He didn't have time to read a film and television script written by someone who wasn't even a screenwriter.

You don't need to look at it, you know the content is definitely not good!

But in his mind, Song Yi was not an ordinary employee, but a person with a background, so in order to give the other party an answer, he must still put on a show.

Sitting in the office, after thinking about it, he decided to throw this hot potato directly to the people in the company to deal with it.

In this way, no matter what the final result is, you don't care about your own business.

After Song Yi came out of Director Li's office, he was a little bored playing the web game "Blue Moon" on the computer--if you are a brother, come and kill me!
At this time, his WeChat message suddenly rang.

He called and saw that it was Tang Wanqing's voice.

[Sunny: Didn't you say you were filming a show in Huangshi Town Mountain?What about people, why didn't I see you? 】

Song Yi was stunned for a moment, and replied: 【You ran to Huangshi Town? 】

[Sunny: That's right. 】

Song Yi asked suspiciously: [Where are you going? 】

[Sunny: It's not my mother, she called me and said that you have come to see me, and she wants me to visit your class and take pictures. 】

Song Yi:【.】

These two mothers have discussed it!
[Sunny: What ellipsis did you send? Send me a location, and I'll come to you to complete the task. 】

Song Yi smiled and said: [I'm sorry, the filming of the show was finished yesterday, and I'm back, and I'm working in the company right now. 】

【sunny:】

Tang Wanqing was suddenly very depressed, feeling that I ran the mountain road for dozens of miles in vain?

[Sunny: Why didn't you say it earlier? 】

Listening to the other party's tone, Song Yi replied innocently: [You didn't ask me before you went! 】
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(End of this chapter)