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Zhou Yang immediately sent a string of texts with a voice message: "Is it okay? You are a famous screenwriter in China. If others knew that you were going to compose music for others, they would probably be shocked, right?"

Editor: "Haha, you underestimate me too much. Although I am indeed a famous screenwriter, I also have professional ethics. Since I promised to compose music for others, I will naturally do it to the end."

Zhou Yang: "Well, then I will send you a story outline first."

Zhou Yang quickly sent the story outline he had conceived in his mind to the other party, and told the other party to delete it directly if he found it inappropriate or repeated.

He didn't want the story outline he had come up with with great difficulty to be changed by others.

After receiving the story outline sent by Zhou Yang, the editor immediately started typing on the keyboard excitedly, with a crackling sound, as if he was afraid of missing any wonderful details.

After a while, Zhou Yang heard a "sizzling" sound from the computer, followed by the editor's surprised cry.

"Wow! It's really great! This story is exactly what I expected!"

Zhou Yang couldn't help his curiosity and moved closer to the computer screen.

On the computer screen, the outline of the story, which was originally only half displayed, has now become a whole story.

And the outline of the whole story is fuller and more full of life than before.

While the editor was flipping through the outline of the story, there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were more like a layer of mist.

After a long time, the editor raised his head from the outline of the story, staring at the man on the screen with burning eyes, and said excitedly: "Zhou Yang, I decided to write a song for you, do you want it?"

Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Sorry, I don't need any songs now."

He didn't say this perfunctorily. Although he also likes to listen to other people singing, he is now used to typing every day.

And every time he has to practice martial arts after typing, his body is already seriously overloaded, and he can't spare any extra free time.

Editor: "Okay then."

After the two chatted, the editor began to concentrate on editing the story outline.

Zhou Yang continued to work hard, trying to create another new work before the premiere.

However, since Zhou Yang was shooting a TV series this time, there was no way to watch it in the cinema, and he could only choose to watch the premiere on the TV in the hotel room.

The next evening, when Zhou Yang dragged his tired body into the theater, the premiere had already begun.

The movie opened with a costume battle scene. After the camera was pulled away, you can see the actors wearing gorgeous costumes, each holding a sharp weapon to fight the enemy.

The picture gradually moved forward, and when Zhou Yang sat down, he found that the protagonist of the movie was actually him!

Moreover, this was only the first scene.

As the plot progressed, the actors performed more and more realistically, and even in the end, Zhou Yang even had a slight illusion-as if he really became a character in this movie.

"Zhou Yang... this role is very suitable for you."

The voice of the editor rang in his ears, bringing Zhou Yang back to his senses.

He turned his head and looked beside him, only to see the editor standing behind him with an excited face.

"What's wrong?"

Editor: "Your role is great, it will definitely be popular this time!"

Hearing the editor's praise, Zhou Yang showed a humble expression: "Thank you, you are also very good."

The editor waved his hand and said: "Who is who between us? You are so good, if I am not good at writing scripts, I would have recruited you to be a screenwriter long ago, how could you make a movie?"

Zhou Yang: "Haha, thank you for your support!"

The editor smiled and said: "Don't rush to say thank you, you should take a look at the comment area first, you may really be popular this time, netizens are praising you for being handsome."

Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment: "Is it true?"

Editor: "Really, go and see, your number of fans has exceeded 10 million!"

Zhou Yang: "Fuck! Is it true? Is it so powerful?"

He quickly logged into his account and entered the comment area.

Then he saw that his fans had reached 5 million, and the comment area was extremely lively, with a bunch of netizens frantically sending various gifts, flowers, etc.

"Wow! Zhou Yang is so handsome!"

"Oh my god, his appearance is too high, his skin is so smooth! I am almost jealous and crying!"

"Wake up, the one above, this is the effect of makeup. If you really want to be so beautiful, I guess all male stars in the world have to have plastic surgery!"

"Tsk! Plastic surgery is an art, do you understand?"

"+1 above."

"+1008611."

"+100000."

……Zhou Yang was so happy when he saw these messages that he was about to click "like" to reply, but suddenly stopped.

Zhou Yang thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, opened the software, and sent a message under his account: [Thank you for your support~]

As soon as the message was sent, 99+ text messages popped up in Zhou Yang's private mailbox, all of which were blessings from those fans.

Zhou Yang looked at the blessing messages that kept popping up in the private message column and couldn't help grinning.

It feels so good to be loved and supported by others.

At this time, the editor suddenly called him: "Zhou Yang! What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Yang: "I'm fine."

The editor frowned and looked at him: "Zhou Yang, we have signed a contract this summer. According to the contract, if you violate the requirements stipulated in the contract, you must compensate for the losses, so..."

Zhou Yang: "Why are you so rigid? I said I won't break the contract!"

Editor: "This is not rigid, you have to think it over. Although your fans are increasing rapidly, you are still a newcomer after all. If the audience is dissatisfied because of your breach of contract, it is not a joke."

Zhou Yang: "Don't worry, I know my limits."

The editor hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed and said: "Okay, I believe you can handle this matter, but you have to be more careful this time. If you mess up again this time, there is really no need for us to cooperate."

"Well, I remember." Zhou Yang nodded.

After the editor left, Zhou Yang's eyes turned to the computer screen again, carefully studying the plot of "Heaven Department", and also thinking about what style to use for the next script.

In addition, he searched for the plot of the movie in his mind.

However, unfortunately, he really had no impression of this movie.

But it’s okay, since he has come to the cinema, he doesn’t mind watching enough. Anyway, the plot of this movie is not difficult to guess, and Zhou Yang soon figured out the plot.

"In this case, we can almost start shooting, but..." Zhou Yang fell into deep thought. He searched in his mind for a long time, but couldn't remember the name of the movie.