Actress: I have a check-in system

Chapter 34 Discussing the Script

At the Imperial Capital International Airport, a plane flying over from Lingang City landed slowly.

After An Qi landed, she would call Shao Fei as soon as she turned on her phone.

But there was a busy tone on the other end of the phone.

Thinking that maybe he was filming, he didn't think much about it.

Sitting in the special car arranged by Zhong Wenjing, the three went straight to Xidu Jiaming Culture Co., Ltd.

This time An Qi came back with a very different feeling, from a group performer to an actor now, from Xiaobai who didn't know anything, but now a newcomer who has just glimpsed the way.

First, he went to the personnel department, said hello to Yang Wanjun, and asked her to call other departments for a meeting.

Yang Wanjun looked at An Qi, "How is your health? I heard that you were sick last time. If sister Jing hadn't stopped me, I would have flown over."

"Thank you, Miss Jun is concerned, look at me, I'm alive and kicking."

An Qi turned around, and the skirt also formed a circle with the wind.

"Okay, you go to the meeting room first, Mr. Guo and Director Er will also go later"

After speaking, Yang Wanjun left.

"An Qi, if you want to modify something in the script, you must mention it later. Don't worry, Mr. Guo likes to listen to the truth."

Zhong Wenjing instructed An Qi.

An Qi nodded, this movie script is her debut, and she has read the script for nearly a week.

In November's sign-in rewards, the first day I got the script, I unlocked a new golden reward, script understanding lv11.

[Script understanding] lv1, reaching the third-rate screenwriter's understanding of the script, used once a week, can mark the problematic content, and can be improved.

In the past few days, An Qi first used script comprehension to mark out densely packed red problem points on the script.

Then I kept studying the problem points provided by these systems, and there were problems. If it weren't for the system, I would never have thought of it.

For example, during the war years, it was a luxury for women to wear clothes with puddings. How could there be details of wearing high heels on the battlefield.

Or the female director who played by herself on the battlefield is sweeping thousands of troops with a submachine gun.

They have been recorded in detail, and I hope they can be revised.

After a while, Mr. Guo, his big boss, and Director Er with glasses came over.

Along with him was a man in clothes with a laptop in his hand.

"An Qi, I haven't seen you for a month. I lost weight. It's hard work on the set." Mr. Guo said with a smile.

It seems that the news of my illness has only reached the personnel manager. If an artist is sick, the boss will not care about it unless you are an important artist.

"Thank you Mr. Guo for the compliment, I still hope to lose more than 90 catties."

An Qi stood up and gave Mr. Guo a costume drama gift.

"Hahaha, you little girl is saluting the emperor, I can't stand it"

Mr. Guo laughed and waved his hands again and again.

At this time, Director Er said, "Okay, everyone, hurry up, my drama is not even a word."

Yang Wanjun quickly said, "Yes, yes, everyone, please sit down and chat again, the director should be in a hurry."

Everyone just sat down, and just as An Qi was about to sit down, Aunt Jing pulled her away and pointed to the water glass with her eyes.

It was only then that An Qi noticed this meeting room, and the person with the least seniority was herself.

Hurry to the tea table and serve water.

Mr. Guo looked at the graceful An Qi and nodded frequently, "An Qi, don't be so busy, just ask someone else to do it."

Zhong Wenjing said, "Mr. Guo is reluctant, he is really an artist in his own family, and his heart hurts when he sees the dry tea and water, but it is hard for my manager."

"Wen Jing, what do you call that? I paid a lot of money to save face and hired you here."

After several jokes, the atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became active.

An Qi also sat back in her original seat, and took out her own script, with dense paper slips sandwiched in the script.

Mr. Guo said first, "Okay, the main research of today's meeting is the company's first film, "Bright Cannon", the director Er is in charge, and the heroine Angel, by the way, let me introduce you."

Point to the middle-aged man with the notebook.

"He is the screenwriter of our company, and he is also famous, Wang Zeng"

An Qi got up and stretched out her hand, "Hi Brother Wang, I'm An Qi"

Wang Zeng also stood up immediately, and shook hands in a friendly manner, "Wang Zeng, growing Zeng"

"Okay, An Qi, let's talk first. Wen Jing said that you have read this script for a long time."

An Qi just stood up and was about to say something when she saw Mr. Guo waving his hand and beckoning her to sit down.

"Then I'll do my best and raise my thoughts in front of the big guys."

Speaking of which, An Qi began to open her own script.

"Here, Xiangxiu was rescued by the company commander, saying that she was the only survivor after the devils massacred the village. A small group of devils found out, at this time the company commander appeared."

Director Er, Mr. Guo, and Wang Zeng listened carefully, with approval in their eyes.

After An Qi finished speaking, she looked at the three people opposite, but she didn't dare to continue.

Director Er smiled, "Go on."

An Qi pursed her lips and continued talking.

"And here, the background of the war should not be written as an even match between the two sides. For example, the enemy is strong and we are weak, which can better reflect the theme of this drama, so the independent regiment of the leader should not have cannons in the early stage."

"Also here, although the leader is a soldier, he has never been in a relationship. He should be shy when he meets a woman who takes the initiative, instead of saying I love you and I like you. This is obviously an old fritter in love."

"Hahaha, old fritters, that's where the word comes from," Mr. Guo laughed hahaha.

"Go on, Angie"

……

Time passed quickly, from two o'clock in the afternoon to six o'clock, An Qi only talked about half of the problem points.

An Qi was still excited to continue talking, but Mr. Guo stretched out his hand and stopped her.

"Excuse me, An Qi, it's already six o'clock, you are not afraid of being hungry when you are young, we two old guys are already hungry."

"Is that right, Director Er?" He patted Director Er on the shoulder.

Director Er agrees.

"An Qi, put the things here first, let's go out for dinner, and let Wen Jing and you meet by the way, Xiao Wang, you can get off work, change the script tomorrow, you are still the main force"

Wang Zeng left very tactfully, without showing any displeasure.

Zhong Wenjing stood up and rubbed her neck, "I'm so exhausted, Mr. Guo, I'm going to give you a good meal tonight."

"No problem, I'll treat you tonight"

A group of five people got into the company's business car and were going to a restaurant for dinner.

"Wen Jing, I heard that An Qi is your last disciple, the last artist?"

Mr. Guo saw that the car was quiet, so he took the initiative to open the topic.

"Yeah, seeing the girl An Qi, I have the idea of ​​attacking the highest level again."

"Highest level? What's that?"

An Qi had doubts in her heart, but she held back and didn't say much. She could only keep this action in her heart and ask again when she had a chance.

(End of this chapter)