Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 148 Three days must be completed!

  The meeting room is silent, even the small breathing sounds, people are pressing lower and lighter than anyone else, lest it be a model to find out. Two generals have been killed in the front battlefield, and the other soldiers dare not make a second.

Chen Moucen changed his legs and sneered: "You are crazy, dare to spend two hours to make soy sauce. You are not required to have a full **** and no urine. At least three-quarters of the time is enough for the content to be attractive. Since The original emotional line is equally important, why is there no heroine in the first film?"

  Nan Xi clasped her hands together and secretly prayed for God to worship Buddha, and she couldn't help but bow in the gaze cast by Ni Hong.

  Ni Hong closed his eyes silently, lowered his head again, and convinced the pair of masters and disciples.

"You don’t know what male audiences want to watch? In addition to the entanglement of the characters and the protagonist becoming stronger and playing, there are also attractive heroines. Let’s not distinguish between genders. From the novel, let’s comment on the reasons why female readers are addicted to it. Isn’t it to touch people’s feelings? Don’t tell me that female readers are obsessed with trick descriptions that are incomprehensible. It’s hard to say later, most of them can understand, but at least at the beginning, it is definitely not the point that attracts them. You are so capable, just cut off one-half of the bright spots."

  Ni Hong looked at Nan Xi, the other party was still begging, and she reluctantly resisted the desire to tell the truth.

  "A new script will be published in three days, and find a good heroine and villain one! Otherwise, whoever loves to pick up the mess, I won’t pick it up!"

  The order to break the silence, Chen Moucen left with his hand.

  Sun Hongguang pressed his hand towards Nan Xi, signalling don’t worry, and hurried to keep up.

  Except for Nan Xi and a few screenwriters, everyone felt relaxed, the air became fresher, and even a kind of rebellious thought emerged. I hope that Chen Moucen will not come in three days. How good was Zhou Jie when he was the chief director, and the atmosphere was at least active. Then there was a reluctant entanglement, and the opportunity to cooperate with the master was unavoidable. It's a sigh that it's rare in the world to have both laws, ah.

  Nan Xi arranged for Ning Wei to send the two old people back to the hotel. After the arrangement, she raised her head, and her gaze coincided with Ni Hong's gloomy gaze.

If you want to please you, you don’t need to organize, and smoothly slipped out of your mouth: "My sister Hong, I don’t say much. I didn’t believe in the true level of a gold medal screenwriter before. After seeing you, I found out that there are such strange women in the world. If Li Qingzhao is still in the world, you will definitely be praised for your talent and eager to become a confidant with you. If Guo Moruo meets you, he will definitely take care of you and give up Yingying Yanyan's confidant."

  A rainbow fart made Ni Hong feel less depressed, but the pressure remained, like a boulder in his heart, heavy and abnormal.

  "Don't flatter, Xiaoxi for three days." Ni Hong showed a bit of unconfidence, and was unwilling to give up the opportunity to cooperate with Chen Moucen.

  Do you want her to stay up and down for 72 hours, imitating the college entrance examination sprint? For the college entrance examination, you only need to pay more attention to the composition and answer the other questions correctly. But the detailed and vivid dialogues and expressions in the script can't catch water. It's so difficult, sure enough, the brighter the starry sky, the higher the unreachable.

  Tian Tian next to her was like an eggplant that had been beaten by frost, and she couldn't help passing her gaze looking forward to countermeasures.

   was worried, and a gentle voice floated from the opposite side of the conference table: "Maybe I have a way."

  Feng Xiao entered into the laptop in front of him, applying: "Can I project the contents of my computer?"

Everyone stared at him curiously. Feng Xiao scratched his head shyly, and explained: "I just took over the screenwriter before and I'm not familiar with it. I have learned about it since I was a kid. After I came back, I took the time to practice with "Feishuang Streaming Light Sword". The script was written in the normal narrative order."

  Ni Hong and Tian Tian are overjoyed. If it weren’t for the table, they would have given Feng Xiao an excited hug to the two bears.

"OK."

  Nan Xi raised her chin towards Huang Yi, and Huang Yi picked up the projection remote control and connected the Fengxiao laptop signal.

  "Fei Shuang Streaming Light Sword" adopts a narrative description method, starting with the protagonist Gu Loulan at the age of 16. At that time, there was a master and parents who loved him, and the family was prosperous, but the memories of childhood are only occasionally interspersed with it.

  One day, he followed Master’s arrangement and entered the Central Plains tribe to investigate the loosening of the Demon Seal. On the way, I met the heroine, and together with the heroine, he rescued the villain Zhi Ruoxin who turned into a human. Zhi Ruoxin was severely injured by forcibly passing the seal and was dying.

  Unexpectedly, this action would bring a murderous disaster to the master who guarded the seal. Master died tragically to protect his parents, and the streamer of the first divine sword of the Three Realms was taken away.

  The full text always revolves around a central idea from beginning to end, everything is suffering, good and evil are sorrow, only love stays light.

   Among them, Zhi Ruoxin is burdened by thousands of demon world creatures, who are like tiny dust in the face of unbalanced fate. Unwilling to be slaves for generations to come, he embarked on the road of resistance.

  In the days of traveling with Gu Loulan, he hesitated, struggled, and wanted to give up. In the end, the burden of the ethnic group overwhelmed kindness. Defeat Master Gu Loulan with a despicable sneak attack, standing in front of the ancient prison city area set up by the Emperor of Heaven, raising the streamer sword to smash the seal! Free the clansmen and the ghosts who were imprisoned together.

  Xingmu quietly looked at the projector and listened to Feng Xiao’s detailed introduction. Nan Xi understood why Chen Moucen particularly emphasized the role of "Villain One".

  In their earliest setting, there were only little monsters and little monsters, and the heroine did not appear, not to mention the villain number one.

   Get out of the identity of the producer, just from the reader's point of view. Zhi Ruoxin can be regarded as a very flesh and blood character among many protagonists.

  Once she stayed up late to chase books, how many times have hoped that Zhi Ruoxin would never turn against Gu Loulan. When she read that Zhi Ruoxin cut off Master Gu Loulan's head, Gu Loulan worked hard to sharpen herself endlessly, his blood began to flow for revenge, and she cried silently.

  The end of the villain, Gu Loulan ended Zhi Ruoxin’s tragic life with the same method of death as Master.

  Zhi Ruoxin sealed the seal with his own **** shield at the last moment, protecting the ghost and demon realm. Before he died, he begged Gu Loulan not to embarrass his people. Only Gu Loulan in the Three Realms could break the seal.

  After death, the smile on his mouth was not relieved, and it was exhausted.

  As the villain, Zhi Ruoxin is the only character who earns Nan Xi's tears. If it is said that the heroine Feishuang, Nan Xi regrets and hurts. When it comes to Zhi Ruoxin, Nan Xi hates and hurts. So after watching the ending, she felt uncomfortable for several days, until she got the copyright, she slowly recovered.

   "The first film, the script I wrote personally ended when Zhi Ruoxin killed Master Gu Loulan. I think the suspense here can strongly arouse the audience's desire for the lower part." Feng Xiao concluded his statement.

  Everyone nodded, they are worthy of being a master of Internet writing, and the position of the chapter out of chapter is wonderfully stuck.

   was recognized, Feng Xiao humbly said: "The structure is not particularly mature, Hong Sister and Xiao Tian have comments at any time."

  Tian Tian’s eyes looking at Feng Xiao has long been very different, full of worship and love of the little girl being redeemed, and waved her hand vigorously: "No, Niu X, I admire it."

  Feng Xiao didn’t turn slowly, Ni Hong followed him at the turning speed, reading ten lines at a glance.

Touching her chin, she said: "The framework is okay, the details need to be optimized, but it saves time for the nose." Pause, and add with a slight uncomfortable: "The chief screenwriter write your name." She is not as cheeky as Zhou Jie .

  It was not Chen Moucen who came, and Zhou Jie would never give way to someone else.

Feng Xiao looked at Nan Xi who was fascinated, and shook his head: "It's okay. I only wrote the first part. The next two parts need you to lead the general direction. Furthermore, you, Xiao Tian, ​​and Xiao Liu lead me to the screenwriters. I don't need to be high-profile."

   "Yeah." Nan Xi responded for Ni Hong, "Anyway, there are big bronzing characters at the beginning, adapted from the novel of the same name "Feishuang Streaming Light Sword", author: Feng Xiao."

  Ni Hong immediately felt that Nan Xi was borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, to make up for the kindness she had just carried the pot.

   grinned back with gratitude, and borrow it. The little girl is very smart, and she can always keep her head on time.

  In the evening, Yang Panpan invited guests to dinner. When asked about the specific situation, he had accepted a large order.

  Nan Xi and Huang Yi attend the appointment, and Yang Panpan carefully chooses the attic room of Jiahang Food.

  Enter the old alley and go upstairs from the exclusive built-in stairs to the third loft. Sitting by the window, looking at a corner of the night Bund, full of petty bourgeoisie.

  Yang Panpan generously asked the waiter to open a bottle of Lafite for 82 years, and the dishes came with a wave of his hand.

   Looking at the rich abalone and shark fin, Nan Xi lost his appetite. Judging from the color, this dish is well done.

  Yang Panpan said intimately: "Know that Sister Xi doesn't eat meat and doesn't order meat."

  Huang Yi is never polite to eating, plus there are no outsiders, she will automatically ignite the soul of dry rice. I have tasted one by one, and ate a few favorite dishes.

  Yang Panpan saw Nan Xi motionless for a long time, raised his chopsticks and said, "Eat, Sister Xi, you are welcome."

  Nan Xi nodded, picked up the chopsticks and appropriately clamped a few green vegetables perfunctorily, and fell into deep thought alone, as Yang Panpan's voice drifted away.

   "My salary, I will definitely scare you to death."

  Huang Yi instigated the oilman who had just finished picking up the hairy crabs, and said with disdain: "Speak out and listen." If you don't believe it can scare Nan Xi, they are one of the shareholders of Ds Domestic Paradise in the future.

  "My order, people give me two-thirds of the bonus. I say it is more popular. If I sell 100 yuan, I can get 66 yuan. Suppose I sell a 10W order and earn 666W."

  Huang Yi responded calmly: "I see."

Yang Panpan didn’t let the two opposing people's attitude of ignoring them be discouraged, and continued to eloquently describe: “This thing is priced at 1,600 a box on the market, and its monthly sales volume ranks first in the industry. The cheapest in my live broadcast room is 1,200 a box, yesterday. A 10W box on the shelves will run out of seconds, and the net profit will be as fast as 8000W. Dad, I have never felt that making money is so easy and so fun! Little yellow duck, can you experience the taste of earning 8000W in half an hour?"

Huang Yi shook her head and said before Yang Panpan’s new wave of boasting: “I’ve never experienced it, Xi Xi has experienced it. This year, the Do’s endorsement fee is 1E3. It takes less than half an hour to sign the contract. The Do’s family trusts Xi Xi. Don't engage in the installment set."

  Yang Panpan smashed her mouth, looked at Huang Yi slantingly, and said angrily: "I'm asking you, Little Yellow Duck. Are you unable to play it?" Why did you move Nan Xi out?

  In fact, Yang Panpan calculated and posted the accounts from the bottom of her heart. If she receives such large orders twice a week, her annual income may exceed Nan Xi's. Of course, Nan Xi is here, she will not be too high-profile, deliberately publicly speaking about estimates.

  Huang Yi put her arms on her hips and said, "You can't afford it! How can you compare with me as a salaried worker? You have the ability to compare with Xixi."

  Yang Panpan's wrath disappeared, and he cast a meaningful eye at Huang Yi, which stimulated Huang Yi's fragile heart.

  "Don’t worry, when your father is about to develop, he will send you a villa or a luxury car. Don’t look for stinky men in the future. Is your father not rich enough, or is your father not generous enough?"

  Huang Yi pulled her eyelids feebly, and replied with no anger, "Okay, my daughter and I are waiting for you."

  Yang Panpan shifted his attention to Nan Xi, who never participated in the chat, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with Sister Xi? I have something to worry about."

  Nan Xi put her hands on her cheeks, her eyes fixed on the wooden windows of the attic, and she made a long ‘um’, “I’m wondering who can take the role of Zhi Ruoxin.”

  The heroines are easy to find, choose from the calm and experienced actresses. But the kind of sentimental, righteous, wild and unruly person like Villain One is really hard to find. There are eight out of ten new male stars. Look for the old ones, they don’t match their ages.

  Yang Panpan and Huang Yi rolled their eyes at the same time.

  Huang Yi changed her mind and realized Nan Xi's worries, but she didn't say a word. The three-day time limit is too light to say whether it is generous.

Yang Panpan, who didn’t attend the meeting in the afternoon, couldn’t realize it, and vomited out of a caring point of view: “Sister Xi, didn’t you quit? Why do you still worry about it all day long! Divide things appropriately to others and leave more personal space for yourself And time. People who don’t understand the situation can easily misunderstand and think that you are the chief director and chief producer. You are really holding the money for selling eggs and worrying about selling white powder."

  Huang Yi pulled down Yang Panpan’s sleeve and described the general situation of the meeting.

  Yang Panpan clenched his fist and knocked his head embarrassedly, and said guiltily: "Oh, I shouldn't have to push down such an important meeting. Huang Ya has to take half the responsibility, you promised me not to go. Why don't you insist?"

  Huang Yi looked at Nan Xi sadly, and said aggrieved: "What is the best thing for me to speak! Xixi promised you not to use it."

   "It's still my sister Xi who loves me, what?" Yang Panpan madly sent Nan Xi a kiss.

  Huang Yi firmly suppressed the impulse that she wanted to expose in her heart. She estimated that Nan Xi was even more afraid that Yang Panpan would be too straight, and would confront Chen Moucen in public.

   “Well, you’re right. You don’t want to work during relaxing time. Too much confusion will reduce efficiency.” Nan Xi gathered her eyes in melancholy and smiled and asked, “What product did you just say you took?”

Yang Panpan sighed and said, "Look at my bad memory. I forgot about business. I brought two big boxes for you and Huang Ya. Take them back and drink them without worry. It's not enough for me. "

  Speaking, got up and walked to the lounge in the room, and lifted the big red gift box from the sofa where the bag was placed.

   came back and handed it to the two, introducing: "Pure bird's nest skin care products, women insist on drinking, beauty and beauty."

   Huang Yi took it with both hands, tacitly accepting the title: "Thank you Dad." Taking it home can make up for the two elders and express condolences to them for their hard work in bringing the children.

   "Pure bird's nest." Nan Xi repeated Yang Panpan's description, improving the look of the gift box.

  Yang Panpanying: "Yeah." Proudly learning the action of the TV advertisement, spreading his hands, affectionately said the familiar slogan: "No additives, no blending powder, 100% pure bird's nest, protecting women's health and beauty."

   With a frowning eyebrows, Nan Xi pointed to the ingredient list of the packaging box, and asked, “It’s not pure. Didn’t you look at the ingredients and ingredient list when you took the order?”

  (End of this chapter)