My Online Dating Partner Is a Celebrity

Chapter 5: It's burning up!

Liu Mingyang’s question is a bit irrelevant, but Zhang Yun still replied: "I made a print advertisement."

"Yes, I made a print advertisement." Liu Mingyang smiled bitterly. "I originally graduated from Yangzhou Opera, and wanted to show off on the set and revitalize China Film and Television, but I didn't expect to shoot an advertisement for three years.

"Do you know how I came here in the past three years?"

Zhang Yun hesitated and asked, "Playing "Playing Blue Moon" every day?"

"What the hell! Is there such a game?" Liu Mingyang's face was full of black lines, "I'm lyrical, can you be more serious as a screenwriter!"

"Okay, you continue to say." Zhang Yun sat in a precarious manner.

Liu Mingyang took another sip of white wine and said, "Although I have been shooting commercials, I have never given up my dream of a director. I have submitted a lot of resumes and made a lot of preparations. I refused, or I would be asked to go in and continue to shoot the commercial.

"I'm not making commercials, I'm directing movies! No matter how bad I am, I should direct TV shows!

"Just going around like that, three years have passed.

"Until three months ago, the people from Longteng found me and invited me to make a web drama.

"At that time, I was so happy, I felt that my opportunity was here! So I immediately quit my job and ran to participate in the preliminary preparations of "Star Way".

"But I joined the group with a hundred thousand points of enthusiasm, but I was informed that the show only invested 3 million yuan. The actors I looked for were newcomers, and the screenwriters I looked for were newcomers. I have to deal with everything by myself. .

"I don't care about the investment, just look at this configuration, that is, it is shot on the street! Money laundering is not done like this!

"But I still had a glimmer of hope at the time, and I looked forward to it, even if a newcomer screenwriter can write a brilliant script!

"Then you sent me the script.

"I'm completely dumbfounded."

"Ha ha ha ha..." Zhang Yun didn't know what to say to relieve his embarrassment of breaking Liu Mingyang's last illusion, so he could only smile.

Liu Mingyang looked at Zhang Yun and said, "Brother, it's not that I am serious. Although I don't write scripts, I still have basic aesthetics. As for your scripts, you have almost written all the bad points of all bad dramas this year. Do you know what I did when I got the script?"

"What did you do?"

"I went directly to Manager Wu and asked him if he could change the screenwriter. Guess what he said?"

Zhang Yun had already guessed: "The funds are tight, and there is no money."

Liu Mingyang said: "More than that, he told me directly that this web drama was rushing to the street. It turns out that we have been busy for a few months just to accompany Lin Xinyao's daughter to have an addiction!

"It's no wonder that people will look for me as the director of the commercials. No wonder there are no decent actors. No wonder this kind of script that starts with a bad movie is scheduled. Manager Wu says it's OK!"

"Our lives are not good." Zhang Yun said, "Other rich ladies want to be actors. When they are fathers, they are full support. Whatever they want, they are big productions when they enter the industry. The lady we met, she Dad doesn't want her to be an actor, so that's all there is to it."

"No, it won't be the only way!" Liu Mingyang shook his head, "We still have a chance to comeback!"

"Half of the shot, there is no chance of a comeback."

"You just look at it!" Liu Mingyang looked at Zhang Yun with excitement.

The eyes looked like a bachelor when he saw the widow, Parker saw the remnant blood, and Song Weiyang saw the twisted vine (fog)!

"It's already done before, and there is no way to remedy it. But! But later, we still have a chance! As long as we shoot well later, someone can always see the highlights of this show. At that time, you and I will both have Opportunity to participate in the big production!"

There is one thing to say, and what Liu Mingyang said is really possible.

A TV series with dozens of episodes may not be reasonable in every plot, but if it has its highlights, the lay audience may just watch the excitement, but the big players in the industry can see it clearly!

——But then again, this probability is quite low, because the first condition for satisfying this theory is that this third-rate internet drama can enter the eyes of the big guys.

Obviously, it is basically impossible.

Zhang Yun knew it, but at this time Liu Mingyang seized a glimmer of hope, and already activated the blood in his body, Zhang Yun didn't want to hit him either. He followed: "Well, I understand what you mean, you want to take a gamble with the following plot."

"We can't make a completely excellent TV series, but it's a semi-sweet work, I think we can fight for it!

"And this depends on you!

"How about it, do you want to fight with me?!"

Liu Mingyang looked at Zhang Yun with scorching eyes and asked.

Zhang Yun nodded affirmatively, patted the table and said: "Burn tm! The grass is up!"

"clam?"

"That's wrong. Grass tm! It's burning up! Let's move towards a semi-divine work, come on!"

"Come on! This time, let's have a toast!" Liu Mingyang picked up the glass with the bottom and laughed.

Zhang Yun also finished his glass of wine and looked at Liu Mingyang who was obviously a little drunk. He was laughing loudly. He suddenly remembered something: "By the way, taking advantage of our blood, I'll say something."

"You said, what's the matter? I promise to satisfy you!" Liu Mingyang said nonchalantly.

"For our dream, for the next half of the work, can you give me more money?"

Liu Mingyang: "???"

I talk to you about dreams, and you talk to me about money?

——

Although Liu Mingyang spoke very passionately, Zhang Yun just echoed and echoed, with no hope at all.

His current body is a fledgling boy, but the soul in this body has already seen strong winds and waves.

Various weird review standards have led to serious revisions of the script; the management forcibly intervened to add drama to a certain actor; the director had a whim, and the original reasonable plot had to add messy similes and metaphors...

In Zhang Yun's more than ten years of screenwriting career, he has never seen these things a hundred times, and he has also seen them fifty times.

It is precisely because of the embarrassment of the screenwriter's status that he has seen scenes of various **** scripts, and Zhang Yun knows about the "half work", that is to say.

Even if Liu Mingyang wants to shoot well, Zhang Yun can write it. Isn’t there a female number one Lin Xinyao?

In case of a neatly arranged plot behind Zhang Yun, Lin Xinyao asked for a change because of dissatisfaction in a certain place, let alone half of it by then, a quarter of the magical work is gone.

Therefore, Zhang Yun is very sober and writes the script carefully to make sure that he does not pull over.

As for what is not done by God, it will be decided by Lin Xinyao and the review.

After drinking the wine with Liu Mingyang, Zhang Yun's head was a little confused. When I got home with a drip, I wanted to lie down and sleep, but when I remembered that tomorrow's script had not been written yet, I had to take two headache pills and get up to code words.

To be honest, screenwriting is quite difficult, just like writing a novel. Inspiration can't burst all the time. The pain of sitting in front of a computer for eight hours and suffocating a headline is basically something that any writer can experience. (There should be a classic bgm at this time)

Although the author of the dog is a third-rate internet essay writer, he still finds it more difficult to write a script than an internet essay. The writing on the web is bad, and the **** disappears directly, but the script is not well written, and the things must be taken out when the manuscript is delivered.

You can't do it without digging.

You said that when someone asked to submit a manuscript, which screenwriter had the face to pull a lump of **** from his crotch?

Don’t you always want to take out a big baby and let others eat it?

This is why Zhang Yun and the original owner will die suddenly at the same time.

That's all being held back!

Sitting in front of the computer, watching the plot completed at noon, Zhang Yun was not embarrassed. He just drank a sip of warm green tea, sobered his mind, and wrote along the plot.

At noon, Zhang Yun had almost considered the follow-up plots. Just now he had a meal with Liu Mingyang and stroked it again, so when he wrote it at this time, he was writing as if there was a god.

"Finish!"

After three hours of simple writing and writing, Zhang Yun finished writing one third of the follow-up plot.

He raised his head and stretched out, only to realize that the sky outside had darkened. Looking at the watch, it turned out that it was already eight o'clock in the evening unconsciously.

I clicked on Meituan and ordered a yellow braised chicken rice. Zhang Yun, who was idle and bored, opened his soul.

The chat history with only two sleeps for three days still stayed on Zhang Yun's reply "Boss Huayao's Daughter". One afternoon passed, and the other party still did not reply.

"Why are you so inactive today?" Zhang Yun scratched his head, wondering what happened.

If the other party is not active, just be active yourself.

Zhang Yun sent a message: Are you off work?

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