Chapter 112 Work
Chapter 112 Work
"No, no." Director Fang said with a relaxed expression, "This is your exclusive easter egg. Tailor-made a drama just for Xiaowen, the risk is even smaller."
Xu Wenxiu and Wen Yuyu turned their heads to look at Director Fang and listened carefully to each other's speech.
Director Fang took a piece of paper and drew separate circles on it.
"Think about it. Your works span such a wide range. From campus cities to magical martial arts, you have created them in almost every period. But readers have tricky tastes. Those who like to read ancient styles may not like cities. Those who like magic may not want to read them." Martial arts. This reader group is actually divided independently." Fang Dao's voice suddenly increased, and his emotions became agitated, "However, these independent and divided small groups have a common connection point."
"That's Wen Yuyu." Director Fang drew a dot in each circle.
"If you take Xiaowen out to shoot a drama alone, it's like connecting the dots into a line." Fang Dao connected all the dots with a line, "It will connect all the readers who like Wenxiu you. This audience said Maybe it’s wider than just shooting a certain story.”
When Wen Yuyu saw the line connecting the circles on the paper, she felt a little fiery in her heart.He couldn't help saying: "If this character is set as a person who travels through multiple time and space..." wouldn't it be an adaptation of his own real experience?
Then these dramas can be reproduced in this movie to deepen the bonding of fans.Hearing Wen Yuyu's words, Director Fang immediately thought of more and more, and his heart was even more excited.
His voice was trembling, full of ecstasy and excitement, "This is definitely a feast for fans, and all the wonderful scenes can be reproduced in one movie." It is equivalent to editing all the most fascinating parts of all Xu Wenxiu's stories together.
"But this is not good for new audiences." Xu Wenxiu tried to pour cold water on it, "and traveling through so many worlds, it is difficult to shoot, and it is also difficult to unify the atmosphere. Most importantly, the script is strong enough."
"The script is up to you." Wen Yuyu looked at Xu Wenxiu with an expression on his face that you were teasing me.Isn't the script written by Xu Wenxiu?
Xu Wenxiu wanted to laugh when the sentence was clearly provocative.
He raised the corner of his mouth, tried to press it down, and raised it up again.In the end, he couldn't help it, and he laughed out loud.
Wen Yuyu was a little confused by this smile, but he was very interested in this drama, blinking his eyes, hoping that Xu Wenxiu would agree to Director Fang.Originally, retiring from the military was already hard, but now I can still enjoy myself in the movie for a while, which is the next best thing I can do.
"Okay." Xu Wenxiu also really wanted to make this drama, "But I directly use the plots in other stories, I think it's still a bit inappropriate. I still have to study it again."
Director Fang thought about the scenes where the character appeared, and felt that what Xu Wenxiu said made sense, "That's right. If you want to use it alone to make a movie, it will become a personal portrait without a plot. But how long will it take to write a new script?"
He has only filmed this scene for less than a month now, plus the time for review, it can be released in more than two months.If Xu Wenxiu's time for new stories is too long, then he has to find new dramas to fill the gap.Looking for a script, choosing a role, etc., all need to be booked in advance.
Xu Wenxiu thought about it carefully, and finally shook his head, "It's really hard to say." Stories are rare things.You can't just roll your face at the keyboard and say it's a script.
"That's right." Director Fang sighed.
In the end, the three of them first confirmed Wen Yuyu's entry into the group as a passerby.Wen Yuyu had to join the group the day after tomorrow, so he was in a hurry.
This drama is already being filmed, but not much has been filmed yet. It just so happened that some changes needed to be made, and the distance was relatively short, so I came here to chat with Xu Wenxiu.Unexpectedly, due to such a coincidence, Wen Yuyu would join the crew.
Wen Yuyu, who likes to mention work, happily went upstairs holding the comic book after seeing off Director Fang.
Xu Wenxiu picked up the phone and searched the webpage based on the reply in memory.
Undoubtedly, the original question has been re-edited and it is no longer possible to see what question was asked.Xu Wenxiu smiled, and suddenly realized that Wen Yuyu was a computer idiot.These four words are indeed too much, but compared to Xu Wenxiu and black garbled characters, Wen Yuyu's computer skills are indeed much weaker.
Xu Wenxiu fiddled with the notebook a few times, and then saw what Wen Yuyu had posted earlier.
Question: I just graduated this year with a bachelor degree.The school is so-so, but it is also in the ranking.However, the major I am studying is the type of unemployment after graduation, so I don't want to consider industries related to the major.I have had a few jobs since I graduated, but none of them felt right.On the one hand, there is no challenge or difficulty. On the other hand, after I accidentally learned about my boyfriend’s monthly salary recently, I wanted to find a job with a salary higher than his.
In addition, regarding salary, it is best to earn more than 50 a month.And can't fly around, because there are small ones to take care of at home.If you don't take good care of it, it will destroy the world, so you can't call it a nanny or something.
Xu Wenxiu stared at the word boyfriend and fell into a whirlpool of sweetness, unable to escape for a long time.
Living together for so long, they even kissed each other, but he has never dared to ask what is the relationship between himself and Wen Yuyu.He was a little scared, afraid that he would be sentimental.
Of course, there are also some scumbag mentality.Anyway, Wen Yuyu has already come to his world, affected by the system, he can only raise three children with him.He said that it might cause conflicts, but not to mention, at least their relationship on the surface is already here.
Recalling Wen Yuyu's state of snatching the phone, Xu Wenxiu felt that he was becoming angry from embarrassment no matter what he thought about it now.
Suddenly his heart was full of enthusiasm, he wanted to see Wen Yuyu's face that was so cute that he wanted him to kiss it.
Xu Wenxiu walked upstairs in three steps in parallel.
At this moment, Wen Yuyu was in her bedroom, standing by the window, playing with the flute she had taken out from somewhere.
There is indeed a scene in the comics where Wen Yuyu is sitting by the window playing a flute, looking out at the willows and the river.
When Wen Yuyu saw Xu Wenxiu coming in, she didn't speak, but just smiled lightly.
He picked up the flute and played it softly.The melodious sound of the flute lingered throughout the room.The sun shines from the window to the inside, as if Wen Yuyu's silhouette is shining.But Xu Wenxiu felt that this was Wen Yuyu's own light.
At this moment, he finally understood what he wanted.
He likes Wen Yuyu.
Whether it is the ruthless Wen Yuyu, the smiling Wen Yuyu, or the gentle and immortal Wen Yuyu... as long as it is Wen Yuyu, he likes it all.
What he likes is Wen Yuyu, not any aspect of him.
He greedily hopes that in the future, whether poor or rich, healthy or sick, smooth or ups and downs, Wen Yuyu can be by his side.
At the end of the song, the angel showed him a bright smile with neat eight teeth.
Xu Wenxiu clapped his hands and walked towards Wen Yuyu, "Amazing. You know everything."
This looks like a resident passerby who came out of his comics.
With Wen Yuyu's expression, Xu Wenxiu seemed to have expected it and said: "You will also have children. We all have three children." Although he did not give birth with his own belly.But it is indeed his own child.Especially the life of black garbled characters was saved by Wen Yuyu.He is still grateful for that.
"You really guessed it." Wen Yuyu clicked his tongue.But when Xu Wenxiu showed a smug expression, he said again: "But there is really one thing I don't know."
"What?" Xu Wenxiu asked curiously.
Wen Yuyu said in a very serious tone, "Make money."
As soon as these words came out, Xu Wenxiu fell silent for a moment.He couldn't even think of any reason for rebuttal.
"Damn! What are you talking about?" Wen Yuyu really didn't expect Xu Wenxiu to agree, the flute in his hand spun around in the air handsomely, and knocked on Xu Wenxiu's forehead, "You really think I can't make money .”
"Yes, yes. You will make money. You will be a big star in the future." Xu Wenxiu took the opportunity to hug Wen Yuyu to stop this kind of sweet domestic violence.
Wen Yuyu was a little annoyed and laughed, "Star wool. I haven't even rolled my horoscope yet."
He didn't struggle, just leaned in Xu Wenxiu's arms, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, "Actually, I really don't know how to make money. There's nothing wrong with that."
"It's not that I don't know how to make money. I was also saddened by the system before, asking me to make money while doing tasks." Wen Yuyu pleaded for herself, "It's just that it may have been a long time. When it comes to money, I always feel that no matter how much I earn It's all gone in a blink of an eye. It's better to be happy tonight."
Xu Wenxiu, who is also a time traveler, understands this feeling very well.
Time travel is not a normal cycle of life and death.They live in a world where they cannot love or hate someone according to their own ideas. As long as the task requires them, they have to complete the task against their will at any time.And whether it is becoming the richest man, or a life-and-death lover, as long as the system requires it, you have to leave at any time.The most uncomfortable thing is that they have a golden finger that can bind souls and be immortal, and they have to bear the death of their friends one by one.During the mission, it is impossible to even sincerely say "good journey" to the deceased.
Travelers, who seem to have the most powerful cheats, are actually the least free.
Perhaps this is the so-called, with great power comes great responsibility.
Xu Wenxiu felt a little pain in his heart, and he couldn't help but said, "It's okay. I will support you."
This sentence was like clear water dripping into a frying pan, which made Wen Yuyu's hair go crazy.
He pushed Xu Wenxiu away and yelled angrily: "Hurry up and take this back to me! Take it back! What do you mean you support me? Your uncle! What do you think I am? A mistress or a mistress?"
As he spoke, he kept tapping Xu Wenxiu's head with the flute in his hand.Pain is not pain, but qi is really angry.
Xu Wenxiu hid while laughing, and quickly coaxed the irritable little puffer fish, "I was wrong, I was wrong. I didn't have those strange intentions."
Wen Yuyu put Xu Wenxiu on the bed, looked down at him, tapped the palm of his hand lightly with the flute, raised the corners of his mouth, and hummed, "Then what do you mean? If I'm not satisfied, don't blame me for being rude."
"Why are you being rude? Forced into prostitution?" Xu Wenxiu asked with a smile.
As soon as the words fell, Xu Wenxiu was hit on the chest by the flute.
Wen Yuyu said word by word: "Turn chrysanthemum into sunflower."
Xu Wenxiu couldn't help laughing, he thought Wen Yuyu's serious nonsense was really funny.Before, he couldn't understand the nonsense that those entertainment programs were talking about.But now that these things are placed on Wen Yuyu, Xu Wenxiu thinks they look good no matter what.
When Xu Wenxiu finished laughing, the two still maintained their original posture.
"Why?" Wen Yuyu still tapped her palm with the flute, "Does this mean that the enemy will not move, and I will not move?"
Xu Wenxiu smiled and said, "I'm just looking at the person I like, why is he so cute?"
Hearing these words, Wen Yuyu's heart was inexplicably sweet.
Seeing Xu Wenxiu's eyes overflowing with love, he couldn't help but want to give him a little reward.
Wen Yuyu pulled Xu Wenxiu up and let Xu Wenxiu sit on the bed.Sitting on the bed, Xu Wenxiu was about as tall as Wen Yuyu's shoulders.Wen Yuyu only bent over slightly, and her lips fell on the other's forehead.
After a quick touch, Xu Wenxiu felt that it was sweeter than eating candy, and more intoxicating than a fierce tongue kiss.
He looked up at Wen Yuyu and felt that this life was already enough.
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