I'm really a military art school grass, don't laugh!

Chapter 129

Serial dramas and movies, let’s talk about them, seem to be quite high-end, but in fact, just like what is said in "Private Order", this is a mass media.

Illiterate people can go to the cinema to have fun, and even as long as they are willing to spend money, there is no problem at all in making a movie or series by themselves, it is nothing more than a question of good or bad.

After a simple discussion at the dinner table, the matter is basically settled. The rest is mainly about director Shang Jing, contacting the team, attracting investment, finding actors to audition, etc...

Shen Yi had a task before the filming started - to write the script as soon as possible.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the group of people were ready to leave when it was not too early.

Because Shang Jing and himself walked along the same road, Shen Yi didn't bother to measure his steps when he went home, the two stopped a taxi and walked towards the dormitory rented by Shen Yi.

Shen Yi was slightly drunk, sitting in the back of the taxi and opened the window, the breeze was cool, and he wanted to take a few mouthfuls of fresh air, but when a burst of smog hit, Shen Yi choked and coughed again and again. Quickly closed the window again.

"Good guy! You have a hot throat..."

Looking at Shen Yi's appearance, Shang Jing on the side also smiled and said: "Why, Shen Yi, after staying in the capital for so many years, still haven't understood the urine nature of the weather here?"

"Sigh, I can't get used to it. In fact, the air here in Kyoto was not bad a few years ago. It's getting worse every year. Brother Shang, are you used to it?" Shen Yi shrugged.

"Hey, I've been used to it since I was a child. I was born in Jindu when I was a child. You don't know how much heavy industry there is there. When you grow up and go to Wudu, you will know everything after hearing this. Come to Kyoto, tsk tsk..."

Shang Jing helplessly shook his head and sighed.

Shen Yi said, "Nice... Let's see how this series is doing. If the 1000 million cast is good, I will use the money I earn to buy a big villa in a place with good air quality." , I will be happy then."

"This is what I hope too. To be honest, I have always felt that you are really good at writing scripts since "The Story of the Cooking Class". To be honest, I think that if you are willing to change careers, you may become a very good writer in the future." screenwriter." Shang Jing laughed.

Shen Yi waved his hands and smiled: "Forget it, Director Shang, it's too difficult to be a screenwriter, that is, you are the director, otherwise I won't serve others."

Shang Jing laughed out loud, and naturally understood what Shen Yi meant.

Everyone talks about the script, the script of a play, but this screenwriter, especially in Longguo, really no one takes you seriously

Not to mention the producers, do the so-called ordinary people think it is important?
After seeing a bad drama, everyone is swarming the barrage and scolding the writer for being an idiot. What if I saw a good drama?Did anyone praise the screenwriter? !Nobody remembers the screenwriter at all.

I saw a good drama, but my brother is so handsome, wow, all the acting skills are online...

A slightly higher-level audience will say: Well, Mr. Jiang Wen, Andy Lau or Chen Daoming has a new work, it must be good, go and see it.

Even, some viewers will say: Well, director XX has released a new film, and his film is very good, go and see it.

No audience will say: XX screenwriter has released a new work, and his work is very good, go and see it.

Not to mention that the employer, director, and traffic stars have the right to speak about the script. The work sent by the screenwriter is Liu Yifei, and after the modification, it will become Michelle Chen.

If it’s good, no one will praise it, if it’s bad, some people will scold it, and you don’t have any fame. In cross talk, it’s more comfortable to be a fan.It would be nice to give you a change.

"So the scripts of TV dramas are getting worse and worse. There are many good directors and stars, but it is really hard to find a good screenwriter and a good script."

Shang Jing took out a cigarette and a lighter from his arms and lit one, then took a long breath.

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The apartment that Shen Yi rented had said before that it was very close to each other, and the time for a few small talk was almost here.

After instructing the taxi driver to stop, Shen Yi got out of the car and greeted Shang Jing, then strolled back home.

When I entered the room, I found that Yu Nian in the living room was worrying about a pile of scripts piled up on the table, with a very painful expression on his face...

"What's the matter, brother, let someone cook it? Good guy, you are now a big star, and you receive so many invitations for scripts every day, why don't you have a smile on your face???"

Shen Yi went to the kitchen and took a bottle of coke that was emitting white gas and water droplets, sat down on the sofa and took a sip in satisfaction.

"Still smiling? My image was completely ruined by your "Underground Traffic Station". Good guy, you have to read this script for yourself. It's all for me to act in!"

Yu Nian rolled his eyes, and drank the Coke that he had snatched from Shen Yi viciously.

Anyway, he had already drank the first sip of the whole can of essence contained in the Coke, and Shen Yi didn't have too many regrets. He leisurely took out a script from the table and read it slowly:
"Yo, it's still an anti-war drama..."

"Rural women...the parents died, the child was lost, the mother-in-law went crazy, and she was ruined by the devil...then met a black man? Is this black man a soldier of our party???"

Yu Nian sighed helplessly and said, "No, it's just a militiaman."

"That's not bad, no matter how you talk about the militia, it's also a very positive character, not to mention the emotional scene with the passionate young woman, what's so bad about it???"

Shen Yi shook the script and said in doubt.

"Emotional dramas are emotional dramas, but who told you that I'm acting as a sunspot, labor and management are acting as the devil who spoils rural women! In the end, I was caught and shot by this rural woman..." Yu Nian curled his lips. Speechless.

"Oh, so it's not an emotional scene, it's an action scene..." Shen Yi threw the script aside and picked up another one.

"Hmm... The blind streamers who sell fake mobile phones at train stations and airports, the profiteers who sell cut cakes on the main road, the paihuazi who sell children, traitors, translators, translators, traitors, devils, who married a beautiful woman A traitor whose daughter-in-law was ruined by devils..."

"Well, don't say that I think the last role is quite good. It can not only play to your strengths, but also show the tragic side of the character, the complexity of the character, a role worth playing......"

"Don't look at me so viciously, don't act if you don't want to..."

(￣y▽￣)~*
(End of this chapter)