1980 My Literary Era.

Chapter 374

Leaving the Renyi office building, Mu Sen still couldn't believe it when he recalled the experience of just over an hour ago.

Can I enter the arts by myself?

Not only that, the script is also valued by Mr. Lin, who helps him smooth out and revise the script?
All this seemed like a dream to Mu Sen.

When the students waiting outside saw him coming out, they surrounded him and asked with concern, "How is it? How is it?"

Mu Sen didn't speak for a long time, and everyone thought there was something wrong with the script.

Think about it too, how could Renyi use a script written by a student?

That is to say, it took advantage of Mr. Lin's original work, which made people's eyes shine at first glance.

Zhang Jianjun stopped everyone from asking questions.

"Don't even ask, let Mu Sen digest it by himself!"

After a while, Mu Sen recovered from the aftertaste of surprise, seeing everyone staring at him, and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Zhang Jianjun comforted: "Mussen, it doesn't matter, if you don't need the script, don't use it. After all, this is a human art, with high standards and strict requirements, so there is no shame in it!"

Mu Sen looked at him in surprise, "Who said the script is not used?"

Everyone looked back at him with the same surprise when they heard the words, "The script is used? Then what are you doing with such a distraught look?"

"What does it mean to be devastated? I am obviously overjoyed, okay?"

Several classmates made a noise for a while, and everyone chased after them and asked, "What's going on?"

Mu Sen recounted the situation in the conference room just now, and everyone's faces were full of envy after listening.

They are all high-achieving students of Yan Normal University. The college students these days are truly favored by heaven. No one will be surprised to be assigned a country prefix or a ministry unit.

But who made these people fanatics of dramas!

This is human art, the highest hall of Chinese drama.

When everyone heard that Renyi was going to rehearse "Jiajing and Hai Rui", and that Mr. Lin, the author of the original novel, was in charge, they were so surprised that their eyes almost fell out.

"Mussen, smoke is rising from your kid's ancestral grave!"

Everyone's eyes and tone were full of envy, wishing they could replace it.

"Hey!" Mu Sen didn't respond to everyone's words, just kept being silly.

Back at Yan Normal University, the script written by Mu Sen was adopted by Renyi. The news that he and Lin Weimin co-wrote the screenplay spread quickly across the campus under the dissemination of several drama club students, attracting countless heated discussions.

Everyone is talking about it. A few years ago, Jiang Wen of the Chinese Opera made a "Farewell My Concubine".

Isn't Mu Sen's attack more powerful than Jiang Wen's now?
Directly write the script for Renyi, and work as the screenwriter together with Mr. Lin.

Any student who knows a little about dialogue dramas understands the gold content in it.

Our Yan Normal University has produced a genius!

Mu Sen was originally famous only within the scope of Yan Normal University drama club, but now, his name is quickly known in Yan Normal University, and it is still spreading to other colleges and universities in Yanjing.
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Lin Weimin’s spare time was basically taken up after accepting the job of “Da Ming Dynasty 1566: Jiajing and Hai Rui”. Fortunately, the Chinese New Year is coming up these few days, and this drama will not be rehearsed until after the year. time.

After dinner at home at night, Lin Weimin and Tao Huimin nestled on the sofa watching TV. There are few entertainment activities these days.

It's okay in summer, the weather is hot, and it's convenient to go out.When winter comes, the most common form of entertainment for everyone at night, besides making little people, is watching TV.

In the past few days, Haiyan's "Plainclothes Police" took over from Lin Weimin's "The Wind" and was officially broadcast on CCTV.

"How many times of wind and rain, how many times of spring and autumn, wind, frost, snow, rain and torrents..."

The appearance of the familiar title song made Lin Weimin lament the powerful inertia of history.

The opening song is over, and the TV series officially begins.

After watching it for ten minutes, Tao Huimin said, "It's not as good as your "The Wind"!"

It is a good opportunity for "Plainclothes Police" to be broadcast on CCTV.

But taking over "The Wind" did bear a lot of pressure.

Lin Weimin's three spy war novels have left an indelible imprint in the hearts of readers for several years.

Coupled with CCTV's adaptations over the years, and a director who is above Ren Hao's level and refined, the quality of the finished film of "The Wind" is more mature and refined than the previous two works.

Whether it is the script itself or the shooting effect, there is a big gap between "Plainclothes Police" and "The Wind".

Although Tao Huimin's evaluation is somewhat subjective, there is still an objective gap.

"This is Haiyan's debut work, and it's only the second time for Yan Zhi to shoot and produce a TV series. It's already very good to reach this level."

Tao Huimin said with a bit of expectation on her face: "Wei Min, what effect do you think will be when "The Story of a Female Doctor" is broadcast?"

Lin Weimin looked at her with a bit of ridicule on his face, "You think about being famous before the filming is over?"

Tao Huimin said coquettishly: "Who wants to be famous? I'm just looking forward to the day when the TV series will be broadcast. It's not like you don't know how difficult it is for us to shoot this drama."

"The Story of a Female Doctor" is about to start in November, and the filming cycle spans the entire Yanjing winter, which is really not easy.

"I have confidence in the script, the production team is also very good, and the broadcasting platform is CCTV and TVB, the effect will definitely not be bad, don't worry!"

"Will it have the effect of "A Xin?" Tao Huimin looked up at Lin Weimin.

A few months ago, "The Story of Ashin" had just finished broadcasting on CCTV. When this TV series was broadcast in China the year before last, it set a historic ratings record.

From last year to this year, it was successively broadcast in various countries and regions in East Asia. It also received extremely high ratings and evaluations and caused a strong sensation. The same is true for domestic broadcasts.

Lin Weimin hesitated, "It's hard to say!"

In this era, the production of domestic TV series is small, but any TV series with decent quality will cause a lot of repercussions.

But a phenomenal TV series like "Oshin" is sometimes not only determined by the quality of the TV series itself.

Is the later TV series "Da Ming Dynasty 1566" classic?

It can be called the ceiling of domestic costume historical dramas, and has been regarded as a divine drama by countless audiences.

But when it first started broadcasting that year, the audience rating was less than 0.5%, and the TV station didn't even give it a chance to finish the broadcast, so it was directly downshifted.

Hunan Satellite TV, which led the production of this drama, has never touched the field of historical dramas since then.

Of course, this case is a special case.

Tao Huimin was slightly disappointed.

Lin Weimin continued: "To judge the achievements of a TV series, we have no way of estimating the upper limit that it can create, because it requires the right time, location, and harmony of people. But the lower limit can be guaranteed, and the results of this TV series will definitely not Worse than "The Wind"."

"The Wind" was broadcast only last month. With the blessing of the original novel and "Latent" and "The Cliff", two TV series of the same type, it received a warm welcome once it was broadcast.

Now that it has just been aired for a few days, the upsurge of public opinion that has been triggered still has lingering power.

Tao Huimin immediately became happy again when she heard the words.
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Yanjing, West Bali Village.

Yanjing TV Studio was separated from Yanjing TV Station and rented several bungalows here.

It was fine at night, and Feng Xiaogang and Zheng Xiaolong, two older single men, did not go home. After dinner, they waited for "Plainclothes Police" to be broadcast in the work unit. They wanted to see the effect of the TV series.

Feng Xiaogang nestled on the chair, ate melon seeds, stared at the TV, and said with some regret: "It's too bad for our TV series to follow "The Wind"!"

Zheng Xiaolong also held a handful of melon seeds in his hand, with a relaxed expression.

"I can't help it. Who made the factory a step slower." He looked at the picture on TV and sighed, "If I had gone two days earlier, we would have filmed "The Wind"."

After sighing, he said: "Actually, our TV series has been shot very well, and some things are born with a foundation.

"The Sound of the Wind" is the original work of Mr. Lin, and director Ren Hao is also an old acquaintance of Mr. Lin. The previous "Latent" and "The Cliff" were well shot, and this time it is even better.

This is the first time we have tried a TV series with this type of theme, and it is already very good to be able to reach the current level. "

Feng Xiaogang threw a bunch of melon seeds into the ashtray on the table, "That's true. I don't know if it's because I went to see the crew of "The Story of a Female Doctor". I always feel that our TV series is almost interesting."

"I feel the same way, our production level is still a bit low."

"I really want to try what it's like to make a big production like "The Story of a Female Doctor"!" Feng Xiaogang's face was full of imagination.

Zheng Xiaolong teased: "Then you can ask Mr. Lin for help and put you in the crew to experience the experience."

"I'm just talking casually!"

Feng Xiaogang realized that he had said something wrong, so he quickly changed his words.

He has just entered Yanzhi, and his job has not yet been secured, so he can't look at the height of another mountain.

"Are we really filming "Triumph in Midnight" for the next TV series?" Feng Xiaogang asked.

"Well, it's basically settled." Zheng Xiaolong nodded.

Feng Xiaogang said a little worriedly: "Are you really filming? Then you have to go to the deep mountains and old forests!"

Zheng Xiaolong smiled wryly and said: "There is no way, there are too few good scripts. If you can get Mr. Lin's novel, I will suggest to the leader to let you be the director."

Yanjing TV Studio sounds good to say, it is the first professional TV drama production unit in China, but only the people in the unit know how hard the life of the big guy is.

Who is a good man making a TV series these days!
Just look at the conditions of the unit. Even the office space is rented. There are only 30 people in the whole unit, and a camera. The conditions cannot be said to be poor.

What Yan Film Studio, Shanghai Film Studio, Xi Film Studio, and Changying Film Factory have thousands of employees at every turn, and they can produce at least ten or eight films a year. Almost begging.

Just a script alone made it difficult for Yan Zhi to die.

Now those writers, when they heard that they were going to adapt it into a movie, they immediately delivered it to their door.

But when they heard that it was adapted into a TV series, they all took Qiao Er, "The style of my novel is not suitable for TV series."

This sounds so annoying, you are a long novel, it is not appropriate to change it into a TV series, but it is appropriate to change it into a movie?

Every time Zheng Xiaolong thinks of the bad things he encountered when he went to ask for the script, he feels depressed and wants to vomit blood.

Feng Xiaogang spat out the melon seeds in his mouth, "he~tui! In my life, I have to shoot one of Mr. Lin's novels! Otherwise, I will die with regret!"

(End of this chapter)