I really want to pounce

Chapter 48 Make up a series for Po

The road to codewords is boring.

No matter how much you like reading novels, once you enter the vortex of regular serialization, it will inevitably fall into boring.

Even the Great God is the same, no one can avoid it.

Whether you can endure the boredom and maintain high-quality shipments is a test of a person's perseverance.

Pu Jie knew that his level was not good enough, he didn't have outstanding literary talents, and he didn't have exaggerated brains. He could only rely on diligence to tell the stories in his hands well.

Even if it was a book that was destined not to be brilliant, he would write it down with all his heart, making a piece of exquisite shit, coherent to the point of drawing shit.

This is his belief in what he does.

Internet writer!

Therefore, without extreme special circumstances, he will not interrupt the update, just like the 5 books written in 8 years in his previous life, there has never been a record of one-day update.

After finishing writing today's 12000, Pu Jie distributed 1 as usual, leaving 2000 as a deposit.

"I saved 2 manuscripts in 4000 days, and I can get 3 in [-] days, and then I can go out for a day."

To go out for a while, you have to rely on your previous savings, not by asking for leave!
Do you know what a professional writer is? (Tactical back.jpg)

"Ah~~~"

Pu Jie stretched his waist. Today's coding task is over. Looking at the time, it's 8 o'clock in the evening.

Can't help being a little strange.

"Didn't you agree that the three of them would call me when they had dinner? Are you still on the set?"

Originally, he was planning to have dinner and write some more when he came back, but he wrote it for 6 hours in one breath and finished it.

Pu Jie got off the plane and went to the gymnasium to find some people.

Jiang Yuhan's audition experience today is very strange. Yesterday she was auditioning for the supporting actress Lin Jiayao, but today the director gave her a script and asked her to try playing the heroine Xiaotong.

Jiang Yuhan, who is very familiar with the characters and the script, has no difficulty in playing the role, even more comfortable than Lin Jiayao.

But...she knew that Pu Jie had appointed herself as the supporting actress by default.

Why do you still need to interview the heroine?
strangeness.
Zhu Yinyin was in a low mood. She played Xiaotong's scene with makeup on, and then saw the director and assistant director frowning.

Messed up.

She knew this hard-won opportunity and didn't grasp it.

After coming out of the audition room, Zhu Yinyin sat on the doorstep, thinking of her dream, she pursed her lips, and tears rolled in her eyes.

She needs this drama.

She will be graduating in another year and a half, and so far she has not had a major role in any work.

Who knows her?
She must seize every opportunity to accumulate qualifications for herself and prove her face and acting skills.

"Would you like to try the female supporting role?"

Even if it was a supporting actress, she was willing to act, but then her face darkened, it was already too late.

Yesterday, she had auditioned and re-selected, and today she performed with makeup like herself, and it was too late for her to participate in the role competition over there.

Thinking of the unspoken rules of the film and television industry, Zhu Yinyin sighed: "It would be great if there is a recommendation from the chief screenwriter."

But where did she know the chairman screenwriter?
They didn't even show up, and only the director, the assistant director, and a few other crew members were interviewed.

This time she failed, completely out of play.

Walking out of the gymnasium sadly, the voice of the assistant director suddenly came from behind: "Hey! That's Zhu Yinyin, right? You come here to put on makeup, try Lin Jiayao's play, and memorize the lines quickly."

The assistant director gave her a copy of Lin Jiayao's script.

Zhu Yinyin was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said, "Okay!"

Although I don't know why she had this opportunity, but she is not a hesitant character, she immediately regained her morale, and hurried to put on makeup and memorize lines
Auditions are over.

very smooth.

It can be seen that the director is very satisfied with her female supporting role's dress and role performance this time. Although she said to let her go back and wait for news, she saw the director say three words to the assistant director: "It's her."

After leaving the gymnasium, Zhu Yinyin waited until the assistant director came out, and ran over quickly.

"Director Zhang, thank you for giving me another chance."

Zhang Yi was overjoyed.

"Don't thank me. You were recommended by Pu Bian. Director Wei will definitely give Pu Bian face. If you want to thank you, please thank Pu Bian."

He didn't know if the little girl was pretending to be ignorant, or if Pu Jie did good deeds without leaving a name. Anyway, he would definitely praise Pu Jie. He had to find someone to repay his kindness. If he went to the wrong room at night, not good
He is an old assistant director, and he knows this kind of thing best. No one will say it publicly, but he must understand it in his heart.

"Pubian?"

"That's right, Pu Jie's chief screenwriter, didn't he bring you here yesterday? Pu Bian patted his chest with Director Wei and wanted to push you up, and he cared more about you than that little girl surnamed Jiang. She is It depends on your ability to audition, you. Let's put it this way, this role is not difficult, and many people are very suitable. In the end, it was Pu Bian who used his power to settle you down. You'd better ask Pu Bian in person today to thank him. .”

Having said this, Zhang Yi nodded to Zhu Yinyin, letting her understand.

More than half of the above words are false. He made it up for Pu Bian. As an old assistant director, he knows what to say to get things done. He is willing to do things that can be done easily. Maybe I can give him a hand.

Flower sedan chairs carry people.

In Zhang Yi's eyes, Pu Jie's grade is still young, so he is the one who is so vigorous. How can one person be enough for this line of work?
Zhang Yi left, Zhu Yinyin was stunned.

Pu Jie is actually the chief screenwriter, she never knew it!
If he knew, he couldn't let Pu Jie go back to sleep in the dormitory yesterday.

But then, her eyes turned slightly red, and the softness in her heart was touched.

"It turns out that he... cares about me so much."

A winter night, slightly damp.

When Pu Jie arrived at the gymnasium, he only saw the film crew that had finished work, and Dachun squatting at the entrance of the gymnasium, holding a bag of oranges in his hand.

"Huh? Dachun?"

Dachun raised his head, his face turned into a bitter gourd.

"Brother Jie, you're done writing"

"Oh, I'm going, where did the big injustice come from? Pfft!"

Seeing Dachun's face, Pu Jie couldn't help laughing out loud. Although he felt that this was wrong, he couldn't help it at all.
Dachun: (￣△￣;)
"Brother Jie, I feel so uncomfortable, and you still laugh at me, do you have any sense of public morality?"

"Hahaha, I won't laugh anymore, why are you alone, where are Zhang Yang and Yuan Hua?"

Speaking of these two people, Dachun became angry.

"These two people are too much! Let me stay here and eat together after you finish typing, buy some oranges for me to eat, and then I will be gone!"

"Pfft! What did they do?"

"One of them found a senior from the acting department, and went to find a place to chat about acting."

Pu Jie was a little surprised. These two roommates still tell plays to others?
"Are they chatting with others? Who will listen to them?"

"They said they were roommates of the lead writer of the show."

Pu Jie: "Hiss—"

These two people actually bluffed and tricked the girl under his banner!
That's abominable!

Didn't take him!
"Don't worry, Dachun, they abandoned you, but Brother Jie will always be your solid backing, let's go, let's go to eat, not like those two people who are obsessed with sex!"

"Yeah!" Dachun was moved, "Brother Jie is still reliable."

At this time, Pu Jie's cell phone rang
"Dachun, uh... I may have something else to deal with, you can eat two more oranges."

Dachun: (;Д`)
(End of this chapter)