I really want to hit the street

Pu Jie received two screenwriters wearing suits on a cold day in the school teahouse.

Why choose here?

Very simple, no one, easy to talk to.

I don’t know which wise friend thought of opening a teahouse in a university to promote products for middle-aged and elderly people among the most energetic people. He is also a figure like a crouching dragon and a phoenix.

Both screenwriters look to be under 30 years old.

At this time, he warmed his hands by picking up the tea in front of him with trembling hands.

It's so cold outside!

Both of them are from the south, and they have never felt the cold in Kyoto.

The suits were autumn style, but they were freezing.

"Ahem. I don't know why you are dressing like salesmen, but I suggest you two put on some clothes. It's very cold in the north."

Two people: Σ(°△ °|||)︴

Salesperson?

Zhang Wei was so angry that he wanted to pull out the "Professional Team" banner from his bag.

Although the two are used as gunslingers, they are also gold medals in the screenwriting field. Seven years after graduation, they have already adapted several hit dramas.

Although none of them are signed, they are already well-known in the screenwriter circle and have accumulated a lot of contacts.

Not surprisingly, this should be the last job for the two of them, and they will start their own business after finishing it.

"Ahem, Mr. Puding, don't worry about these details, let's talk about business."

Wang Jin hurriedly changed the topic, otherwise he was afraid that he would want to beat Zhang Wei, and it was all his bad idea. Give me back my warm jacket!

"Uh, okay"

Zhang Wei tremblingly took out a stack of paper from his backpack.

"This is the first 10 chapters of "Urban Son-in-law Dragon King". I printed them out. Director Wei Fan asked us to come up with the scripts for the first three episodes. I think the story can be picked from here. Your sense of conflict in the first few chapters The strongest, and the topic is also very good, especially the scene in the first two chapters where the Dragon King is bullied and then quickly slapped in the face. I feel that if it is filmed, it will be very touching."

Wang Jin added: "There is also a shot of a crooked mouth. Although I don't know why you gave the protagonist this feature, it should be very magical when shown in the shot."

Pu Jie's mind flashed directly to the collection of The Dragon King's Crooked Mouth that he watched at Station B in his previous life, and he felt a chill in his mind.

It’s so magical!

"Haha~ As long as you are happy."

Pu Jie has no intention of participating in the script adaptation of the novel "Urban Son-in-Law Dragon King".

One is that he doesn’t understand, and the other is that he doesn’t have time.

He must hurry up and write 1 million words, complete this book, and put an end to this cheating challenge of the system.

Wang Jin felt that he couldn't see through the man in front of him.

On the surface, he looks very easy-going, but when he smiles, he is even a little naive. It is impossible to associate him with the master of manipulating people's hearts who can turn everything into clouds and rain on the Internet.

Are the rumors all false?

Wang Jin shook his head violently.

It must be impossible!

Nothing comes out of nowhere.

How can the author who can write "Kill a person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles" be a kind and honest person?

There must be a lot of meaning behind the smile!

Wang Jin and Zhang Wei looked at each other and showed respect.

"Mr. Puding"

"Just call me Pu Jie"

"Oh, okay, Mr. Pu Jie, Director Wei Fan's request should have been told to you. He wants to rely on your novel to adapt a unit drama + social conflict + reversal + black humor script, with a short story in each episode. There is a big story line connecting you as the author of "Urban Son-in-law Dragon King". How do you think you should create it again? "

"I?"

Pu Jie pointed at himself, and then at the two of them.

"Aren't you professionals? Just follow Director Wei Fan's requirements. I still have things to be busy with."

Pu Jie is just a writer of novels, but he knows a lot about "Urban Son-in-law Dragon King"!

Let netizens understand everything!

Zhang Wei showed off his professional style: "How about you set a tone for the first few chapters, and we create based on your tone, so that we can better implement your requirements."

"Uh, no need for that, right? You can just set the tone."

The two insisted,

"No, you are the chief screenwriter. You must set the tone. No matter how much, as long as we have the tone, we can start creating again."

Wang Jin and Zhang Wei were afraid that Pu Jie would do something wrong in the future, and one of them would be dissatisfied and directly deny their creations.

They are just gunmen, not the chief screenwriter. They can only endure when they are bullied. If it is something that the chief screenwriter comes up with, and they modify and expand it, it will not be too different after all.

If something goes wrong, everyone will take the blame together.

It's done well, I'm enjoying myself alone

Pu Jie declined several more times, but the two always insisted.

Looking at the manuscript of the first ten chapters opposite, Pu Jie suddenly remembered something.

"Okay! Since you insist, just wait for me."

The two of them looked at Pu Jie's leaving figure and understood.

"Sure enough, he has something of his own. If we really believed the polite words at the beginning, we might have wasted a lot of effort in the early stage. Facing such a scheming novelist, we have to be careful at all times."

"Don't worry, we are a professional team and can handle it"

10 minutes later,

Pu Jie came over with the first ten chapters of the manuscript that had been revised by the instructor Wang Xiang.

"Now! Just keep it this way, and you can do the rest. You don't need to ask for my opinion."

The two of them looked at the manuscript of the first ten chapters that had been modified beyond recognition. They were immediately immersed in it, and slowly, surprise appeared on their faces.

"Well done! This sophisticated style of writing looks like it was written by a gold medal veteran screenwriter."

"Heroes come out of young boys! With this manuscript, I am confident that I can create an explosive script!"

When the two looked up again, they found that Pu Jie had left.

Wang took a quick look around, but there was no no-smoking sign.

Slowly lit a cigarette: "It seems that the rumors on the Internet are not false. Pu Ding is deliberately hiding his true strength. Not only his ability to write novels, but his screenwriting skills are even better than the two of us."

Zhang Wei also nodded in approval.

"At the beginning, I was a little skeptical about what good things a freshman screenwriting student could write. When we were freshmen, we were still hanging around the goddess of the college, right? She was like a licking dog, serving tea and water every day."

"This adaptation of the script is Pu Jie's opportunity for us to perform. Otherwise, he would do it himself and we wouldn't be needed at all."

"This money is put where your mouth is. We brothers should take care of ourselves and we can't live up to such a good foundation!"

The two looked at each other firmly.

Pu Jie skipped class today and spent the whole afternoon coding, finally finishing today's 10,000 words.

There are activities tonight, so I may not have time to code.

I went back to the dormitory, took a shower, and put on my chicken feather clothes.

I used Zhang Yang's hair wax and sprayed Yuan Hua's perfume.

Take a 65-point face and give it a 70-point feeling.

Before setting off, Pu Jie was thinking about a question.

"Buy the ultra-thin one? Or the ordinary one?"

"Will she bring it herself? This way I can save some money."