The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door
Chapter 1011 Invitation at Midnight
Chapter 1011 Invitation at Midnight
She said she wanted to pick a script, but after returning to the room, Shen Pianlu sat on the steps behind the house in a daze for a long time.
Behind the house is a wide lawn, and in the distance is a green garden. When the sky is getting darker, the golden sunset light looks cool.
And Shen Pianxuan sat in the gradually icy evening wind, until the night fell and the stars gradually spread into the sky, then slowly stood up and went back to the room.
·
There is a large study on the second floor.
The brown wood bookshelves on the entire three walls are filled with various books.
A clean beige carpet is laid under the table with exquisite tea sets, which is especially soft and quiet in the dark wood texture.
After taking a shower, Shen Pianli moved the stack of scripts to the table, and began to look through them one by one.
For her, the order of reading scripts is like this: read the subject matter first, if you like it, if it suits you, then continue reading, if it doesn't suit you, if you don't like it, just eliminate it.
After the theme is satisfied, it is the character design, which she likes, or the character design that she has not tried, will be left behind, repeated, and eliminated if it is too bad.
And if the first two are satisfactory, the final plot needs to be carefully read, and the investigation of the plot is always the most time-consuming item. Some things that she can watch for a long time without feeling wrong are generally optional, so If the script is written, she will mark it and keep it. Of course, it will take more time and energy to analyze it when it is carefully read.
Time passed bit by bit, and the moon outside the wooden window rose from the sky and gradually moved into the sky.
The lights in the study never went out.
The air was quiet, only the sound of pages being turned by rubbing against paper, and the sound of books being thrown on the carpet continued to resound.
The girl's posture also changed from sitting cross-legged on the sofa to lying on the carpet.
Mentally speaking, she couldn't sleep because she didn't have it at all, but her body seemed to be used to the biological clock, and finally couldn't hold it in the middle of the night, and her eyelids drooped slightly.
The girl lay on the carpet, her mouth slightly opened, and sank into the darkness.
When the phone ringing woke her up, it was as if she was still trapped in a dream.
Shen Pianlu opened her eyes, and what she saw was fuzzy beige long hair, and the noisy bell was sunk in the carpet not far away.
It was clearly a distance that could be reached by reaching out, but she felt that it was too far and too vague.
After closing her eyes and taking a few breaths, she slowly reached out to take it, pressed the answer button and put it to her ear.
It was a mechanically cold voice, and just listening to it made one imagine an expressionless robot-like face on the other end of the phone.
But this voice is not quite the same as the classic facial paralysis of Secretary Liu and the others, probably because the voice is so good, like the spring water after the snow has melted. After rinsing from the blue stone slab, it instantly chills people to the bottom of their hearts. Can't help but keep listening.
Shen Pianli, who was completely out of shape, became a little more sober, but still missed the first sentence.
She blinked her eyes vigorously, and tried to be sober and asked,
"Hello, what are you talking about?"
There was a moment of silence, and repeated,
"I'm going to show you a script."
"I'm Ye Danggui."
Shen Pianxuan was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, dragging out the voice lazily,
"I'm still Shen Yam, sir,"
She raised her eyelids and glanced at the quartz clock on the wall, frowning,
"Do you know what time it is? You are Ye Huanglian, and I can't talk to you about the script at 03:30 in the morning."
After the voice fell, Shen Pianli hung up the phone.
However, when her arms were lazily hanging down on the carpet, she suddenly opened her eyes again, sat up suddenly after a pause of three seconds,
"Leaf Angelica!"
(End of this chapter)
She said she wanted to pick a script, but after returning to the room, Shen Pianlu sat on the steps behind the house in a daze for a long time.
Behind the house is a wide lawn, and in the distance is a green garden. When the sky is getting darker, the golden sunset light looks cool.
And Shen Pianxuan sat in the gradually icy evening wind, until the night fell and the stars gradually spread into the sky, then slowly stood up and went back to the room.
·
There is a large study on the second floor.
The brown wood bookshelves on the entire three walls are filled with various books.
A clean beige carpet is laid under the table with exquisite tea sets, which is especially soft and quiet in the dark wood texture.
After taking a shower, Shen Pianli moved the stack of scripts to the table, and began to look through them one by one.
For her, the order of reading scripts is like this: read the subject matter first, if you like it, if it suits you, then continue reading, if it doesn't suit you, if you don't like it, just eliminate it.
After the theme is satisfied, it is the character design, which she likes, or the character design that she has not tried, will be left behind, repeated, and eliminated if it is too bad.
And if the first two are satisfactory, the final plot needs to be carefully read, and the investigation of the plot is always the most time-consuming item. Some things that she can watch for a long time without feeling wrong are generally optional, so If the script is written, she will mark it and keep it. Of course, it will take more time and energy to analyze it when it is carefully read.
Time passed bit by bit, and the moon outside the wooden window rose from the sky and gradually moved into the sky.
The lights in the study never went out.
The air was quiet, only the sound of pages being turned by rubbing against paper, and the sound of books being thrown on the carpet continued to resound.
The girl's posture also changed from sitting cross-legged on the sofa to lying on the carpet.
Mentally speaking, she couldn't sleep because she didn't have it at all, but her body seemed to be used to the biological clock, and finally couldn't hold it in the middle of the night, and her eyelids drooped slightly.
The girl lay on the carpet, her mouth slightly opened, and sank into the darkness.
When the phone ringing woke her up, it was as if she was still trapped in a dream.
Shen Pianlu opened her eyes, and what she saw was fuzzy beige long hair, and the noisy bell was sunk in the carpet not far away.
It was clearly a distance that could be reached by reaching out, but she felt that it was too far and too vague.
After closing her eyes and taking a few breaths, she slowly reached out to take it, pressed the answer button and put it to her ear.
It was a mechanically cold voice, and just listening to it made one imagine an expressionless robot-like face on the other end of the phone.
But this voice is not quite the same as the classic facial paralysis of Secretary Liu and the others, probably because the voice is so good, like the spring water after the snow has melted. After rinsing from the blue stone slab, it instantly chills people to the bottom of their hearts. Can't help but keep listening.
Shen Pianli, who was completely out of shape, became a little more sober, but still missed the first sentence.
She blinked her eyes vigorously, and tried to be sober and asked,
"Hello, what are you talking about?"
There was a moment of silence, and repeated,
"I'm going to show you a script."
"I'm Ye Danggui."
Shen Pianxuan was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, dragging out the voice lazily,
"I'm still Shen Yam, sir,"
She raised her eyelids and glanced at the quartz clock on the wall, frowning,
"Do you know what time it is? You are Ye Huanglian, and I can't talk to you about the script at 03:30 in the morning."
After the voice fell, Shen Pianli hung up the phone.
However, when her arms were lazily hanging down on the carpet, she suddenly opened her eyes again, sat up suddenly after a pause of three seconds,
"Leaf Angelica!"
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
The original god's plan to defeat the gods is revealed, starting with the God of Fire saving th
Chapter 117 7 hours ago -
The end of the world: My refuge becomes a land of women
Chapter 430 7 hours ago -
Return to Immortality: One point investment, a billion times critical hit!
Chapter 120 7 hours ago -
Steel, Guns, and the Industrial Party that Traveled to Another World
Chapter 764 1 days ago -
The Journey Against Time, I am the King of Scrolls in a Hundred Times Space
Chapter 141 1 days ago -
Start by getting the cornucopia
Chapter 112 1 days ago -
Fantasy: One hundred billion clones are on AFK, I am invincible
Chapter 385 1 days ago -
American comics: I can extract animation abilities
Chapter 162 1 days ago -
Swallowed Star: Wish Fulfillment System.
Chapter 925 1 days ago -
Cultivation begins with separation
Chapter 274 1 days ago