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Chapter 204 Looks Like a Cultured Person
A few days later, Tang Yue's popularity dropped, and she fell directly from the hot search list. Meng Ran and others also ushered in the final conclusion.

The campus scene, the filming in the studio and the most difficult exterior scenes have all been filmed, and only post-production is left for this drama.

Of course, if the director needs it, they have to take some additional shots.

According to the meaning revealed by the director, the finale banquet will be held after returning to the city. If you don't have time to go, you can ask for leave in advance.

So when work was over for the day, it was really over. Meng Ran took off her make-up and applied moisturizing lotion on herself.

As he was packing his luggage and preparing to go back, Yan Manlin called him over.

Meng Ran was still a little dazed at first, but she saw Yan Manlin was holding a stack of thick papers in her hand, and she was thinking about something with her head down.

Meng Ran walked over and called out to Sister Yan.

Yan Manlin beckoned her to sit next to her, and then handed the stack of A4 papers to Meng Ran.
Meng Ran turned two pages, and her heartbeat immediately accelerated.

Her guess was right, Yan Manlin was really going to open Shanhai IP.

Her hard work and low-key during this period are worthwhile. No matter how picky Yan Manlin is, she cooperates as much as possible to complete the goals she set. The tears and sweat these days are worth it.

The script currently handed over to Meng Ran takes Nuwa as the main character.

But this Nuwa is not the same as the common Nuwa on the market today, dressed like a primitive person. Nuwa appears in the form of a god.

There is also a bit of prehistoric worldview in it.

Meng Ran couldn't help but be speechless.

If it was in her previous life, few people would dare to film the story of Honghuang.

There are too many big scenes in the prehistoric mythology, or even if you shoot them, you can't shoot the essence, giving people a sense of sight that is made of inferior leather.

It is completely impossible to show the existence of Pangu who created the world, Hongjun Daozu, and Nuwa saints.

But on Bluestar's side, the national self-confidence is very strong, and the audit department is more open.

Even ghost movies can be made, and there are many time-travel dramas and rebirth dramas. You don’t need to use a skin to change it into a local story. There is a special market for big productions like Honghuang.

It's a pity that the problem is still the same. The special effects are better than Meng Ran's previous life, but there are no technical breakthroughs and innovations, so the big scene is still a bit embarrassing.

Therefore, if someone else reads the script Yan Manlin handed over, they must hesitate, thinking that this is another money-swindling movie created by the screenwriter Yan Manlin.

Or the outside world directly said that the screenwriter Yan was helping some big shots to launder money.

But standing here is Meng Ran, she is very sure that the system can help her break through related technical problems.

Even if it is to hide the clumsiness and cannot show the network technology far beyond the world, it is absolutely possible to make a six-point restoration.

And that's enough.

Enough to meet the current market.

You must know that a genius is two or three steps ahead, and a madman is more than ten or a hundred steps ahead.

Therefore, Meng Ran didn't need to hesitate, and she didn't need to worry that this would become her black history. When Yan Manlin asked her if she would like to participate in the performance, she agreed.

"It's my honor, and I have a schedule."

Even if there is no schedule, she still has to reserve a schedule for this script.

Then she very naturally raised her concerns about special effects and big scenes, and successfully recommended a special effects artist friend of hers.

If Meng Ran had just met and recommended it to Yan Manlin, she would definitely be very disgusted, thinking that Meng Ran was using this as a favor, but after sharing weal and woe for so long, the two of them have a deep understanding and relationship.

Naturally, Yan Manlin would not misunderstand Meng Ran, so she readily agreed.

Said that he would like to see the other party's work.

This is also the habit of screenwriter Yan, speaking with facts.

Meng Ran said yes in her heart, and she felt that it was all right at this point.

As long as you are willing to look at the system's resume and works, no one can refuse his technology.

Those who engage in technology are different from actors like him who are particularly easy to be swayed by capital.

The capital tycoons are not fools. A show that was supposed to be a hit, but because of the special effects, it turned into a bad show with bad reviews. Netizens jokingly called it money laundering. Are they very happy?
No one's money comes from the wind!

Who wants to lose money if they can make money?
After finishing the two important matters on his mind, Meng Ran cheerfully returned to the imperial capital with the crew.

After opening the door of the house after a long absence, a cat pounced over in an instant.

Meng Ran was shocked,

"Xiaoxuan, why are you at home? Didn't I send you to the next door?"

Of course she couldn't take the kitten with her during filming, and she couldn't keep it at home, so she sent the cat to the next door.

Meng Ran remembered that in order to let Maomao accept this matter, she specially let Maomao live for a few days in advance, and everything went well.

Why did the cat actually run away from his own house?
You know she didn't give the assistant the key.

That's all for the hotel, for her own home - the rented house is also her own home, this kind of place Meng Ran is still a bit exclusive.

I don't like other people coming into my house.

In addition, most of the places where the assistant handles the work of the studio are next door, and there is nothing left in her home, so Meng Ran didn't give out the key.

Then the door next door opened.

Qian Lan pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose. The bright light was behind her, and she had a kind of intellectual elegance. Meng Ran especially liked her look, she looked like a cultural person.

She whispered,

"Boss, you are back."

She doesn't even speak in a hurry, and she is very temperamental. She deserves to be the heroine who can run with the ball in reality.

Just standing there, there is a sense of tranquility of time.

"Wow!"

Meng Ran's expression changed slightly.

It is the crying of a child coming from the door that spoils the atmosphere a bit.

Meng Ran winked at her, why don't you go back and have a look.

Qian Lan's face was full of Buddha's light—wait a moment, she seemed to understand why she had such a calm expression.

"Let them cry for a while."

Meng Ran knew instantly that the triplets, who had always been well-behaved and sensible, would be naughty when the children were naughty. Meng Ran was a little sympathetic,

"That's fine."

Anyway, she will never go in to see the little baby right now.

On the contrary, Qian Lan glanced at the cat in her arms, and said clearly,

"Boss, your cat is quite home-loving. Although it was sent to my place, it only comes over for meals. It usually prefers to live in your house. I confirmed this through the window."

Then she hesitated for a few seconds and made an uncertain guess,
"I suspect that your cat will go to other people's homes to eat food. It has a bulging stomach when it comes back a few times. Only cat litter is used in my home."

"I have already guessed, let it go, just be happy."

Meng Ran carried the cat into the house.

She still has to tidy up before she can discuss business with her assistant. The most important thing is whether the assistant has been recruited.

The bigger the business, the more staff we are looking for.

After getting bored with the cat for a while, I went to clean up its cat litter and made cat food for it.

Meng Ran stroked the cat's long hair, thinking about when to take it to the pet hospital.

(End of this chapter)