"Why do you want to write your own script?" Jiangbei asked suspiciously.

Liang Liang chucked his mouth, held the sugar paper plane in his hand, and whispered back, "I just want to save our inn."

Save the inn?

Apart from no business, everything seems to be very good in the inn. There is no need to save it.

Business

Jiangbei suddenly asked, "do you want to write a story with the inn as the background?"

Liang Liang nodded at the speech, broke his fingers and explained, "if we write the inn into the script and shoot it, we can attract a lot of guests to play and eat like those film and television cities. At that time, the business of the inn will be very good! "

"They're all running for bad films. What else do you expect?" Jiangbei shook his head, not optimistic about this publicity.

Liangliang's proposal is actually very good. The film itself does not intend to make good and make money.

If you can make a wave of effective stop loss while doomed to loss, publicize the mood Inn and make a reputation. Then it may not be a good thing to attract the audience to visit and feel the place where the film was shot.

After all, when Li Youqing quits the entertainment circle, the three of them will shift their focus to the catering industry. Now it's OK to make a layout in advance.

However, the premise of all this is that the film is successful. At least it can't be a bad film that gets off the shelf after half a day. Otherwise, no one even watches the film. Who knows the advertisement you implanted in it?

However, Liang Liang had different opinions and retorted, "brother, you can't treat mosquitoes as meat because they are small! Our inn is like this now. What kind of bike do you want. It's better to have a guest than none! "

"And even if it's a bad film, it's off the shelf after half a day, but the video website can broadcast it. When the whole network is free, it will always work. "

"Even before the show, we can ask our sister-in-law to send a microblog to publicize the play, and then take the opportunity to rub a wave of heat, expose the shooting site in advance, attract curious melon eaters and kill them first... Ah bah! Serve them first. "

Maybe she said a little at one time. She drank the tea on the table in a cool way. The bitterness of Oolong tea made an expression on her face.

Jiangbei handed the big white rabbit milk candy in his hand and said, "what kind of story do you want to write?"

Liang Liang tore open the sugar paper, ate milk candy to relieve the bitterness in his mouth, stood up, took down a straw hat hanging on the wall, put it on his head, pressed it down slightly, and said in a deep voice: "the first half of Zhang jiuliang, the legendary gambler..."

Jiangbei pulled his mouth: "do you think this is an autobiography?"

"Hey, hey..." Liang Liang took off his hat and smiled modestly: "I can't talk about autobiography. I just want to realize a dream."

"Does this story have anything to do with the inn?"

Jiangbei thinks it doesn't matter if he realizes his dream. Since the key is to implant the inn, he has to write around this theme. In the first half of his life, the inn was a place to eat, not a Gambling Hall.

"Of course it doesn't matter. You see, I set it like this."

Slowly, Liangliang tells the story she set:

"In the 32nd year of Daqing, Zhang jiuliang, only 16, went down the mountain to travel around the world to gamble and meet friends. During this period, he was invincible in Daqing, and was respected as the king of gambling by the world.

In the state of Daqing, there is also a saint gambler with extraordinary gambling skills. Her name is Li Youqing.

In order to compete for the title of supreme gambling king in Daqing, Zhang jiuliang and Li Youqing fought a decisive battle on the top of the Forbidden City.

The gambling process is very intense. Both sides win a game in poker and dice, and the final game is determined by Pai Gow.

In the end, Zhang jiuliang, who was deeply lucky, gifted and never lost, killed Li Youqing, the gambling saint, and won the supreme title.

However, Li Youqing, the gambling saint, was unconvinced and had evil intentions. He secretly shot nine poisonous needles to try to murder Zhang jiuliang.

Zhang jiuliang was careless and was stabbed by eight poisonous needles. He was very poisonous and had to run for his life.

After several escapes, Zhang jiuliang came to Xiuhua Town, Anshan county. He fell in front of an inn and was saved by the inn owner.

In order to repay the inn owner for saving his life, Zhang jiuliang decided to stay and help the boss run the inn well.

The name of this inn is called mood inn! "

As soon as he finished, Liang Liang couldn't wait to look at Jiangbei and asked, "how about it? Is it very interesting? "

"Well..."

When Jiangbei heard the speech, he couldn't help joking: "do you place your dreams in the script?"

What kind of luck, talent and never lost

These are totally unfounded on Zhang jiuliang.

"Brother, I suspect you are insulting the gambling king of Ancheng!" Cool puffed up a face and said solemnly.

"Well... This script is not suitable. Why don't we change it." Jiangbei rubbed his cool little head and said happily.

"Isn't the story good enough?" Liang Liang shook his head and asked discontentedly.

"OK, but it's because it's too good, so we have to change it a little worse. In this way, we can make sure it's a bad film."

Jiangbei is right.

If you really follow the idea of coolness, it's hard to say whether the result is good or bad.

At least from the plot point of view, there are conflicts, reversals and suspense. If it is refined again, it will make Zhang jiuliang lose his memory, which is a bit like the gambling God played by Fage in the previous life.

So you can't gamble.

You have to change it.

"This is already my lowest level. Do you want me to change it?" Liangliang was embarrassed.

"Well..." Jiangbei ignored her boasting and fell into meditation.

In fact, after listening to the story, he also came up with a film derived from the success of TV series like love apartment.

A film that is very suitable for implantation into the "mood inn".

That's Wulin waizhuan film edition.

Speaking of this film, there was a lot of controversy in previous lives.

On the one hand, under the background of that time, the film won nearly 200 million box office, which can be regarded as a successful film.

But on the other hand, the film is also considered by most of the audience to be a rotten film made up of all kinds of messy passages, relying on feelings to let the audience buy it.

In fact, in the Douban score, it only has a score of 6.4.

Between bad movies and being able to see.

Even many people think that without the feelings of TV drama, the film may not even have 6 points, let alone close to 200 million box office.

Moreover, unlike previous lives, there is no TV drama version of Wulin waizhuan in the world. If you choose this script for shooting, it is a simple story of "mood inn".

In this case, it is impossible for the audience to pay for the film.

Of course, the script must also be changed to a bad direction.

Even labels can be pasted indiscriminately. Any suspense films and commercial films can be made. How can we make the audience feel bad.

Thinking of this, Jiangbei pulled cool and whispered, "why don't we start from the end of your story and have a daily meeting with the employees of the 'mood Inn'?"

Liang Liang tilted his head and said, "I can't write everyday..."

"Come on, go and get your notebook. I'll make an outline first, and then you fill in the plot. That's what you wrote, okay? "

"Ah?"

"No?"

"Yes, yes, but the notebook is out of power. Otherwise, let's write by hand..."

"Where's the computer?"

"The iron egg of Xiuhua village was admitted to college. He wanted a notebook, but his family was poor and couldn't afford it. I thought he was poor, so he @ deliberately ## guessed and lost to him."

“……”

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