What surprised Li Xiaole even more was that judging from the way these characters were arranged, Ning Hao seemed to have never learned the orthodox drama screenwriter model. In other words, was his character analysis method developed by himself?

This is a character who is far more awesome than rumors. Li Xiaole immediately became interested in attracting talents. If he wanted to take root in China Film, he also needed to cultivate some of his own talents.

Li Xiaole slowly pushed open the door. As soon as he walked in, he saw that the four walls of the ten-square-meter wooden house were almost covered with copywriting like the ones on the door, and there were at least hundreds of copies. If you look closely, these copywritings of all sizes were divided into about ten blocks by block, with "opening screen", "theme presentation", "catalyst", "game", "soul night", etc.

Isn't this the "cat rescue" system? Li Xiaole couldn't help laughing and laughed loudly. Ning Hao, who was sitting on the bench with his body behind his back and burying his head to write a copywriting, then he felt someone coming in. He turned around and frowned at Li Xiaole, looking scared:

"Senior brother~...I...I just meditated, my legs were stiff, so I got up and moved. Don't tell the master~ Please, senior brother~" I bowed and begged with my hands, thinking that Li Xiaole was a fellow practitioner who participated in the "Zen Seventh Festival" and was afraid that he would report to the master and drive himself out of the meditation class.

Looking at Ning Hao wearing shorts and T-shirt, with a stubborn face, and a primitive image of a primitive person, Li Xiaole could only make himself try his best to hold back his laughter and cough twice:

"Hello, director Ning Hao is it? I am Li Xiaole from China Film Company." As he said that, he took out a newly printed business card and handed it over.

"Ah~ Hello..." Ning Hao took the business card and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in surprise: "Are you a production director?" How old is this talent in front of him? The production director of China Film Company is so young? Li Xiaole? Hey, why does this name sound familiar? It seems that he has heard it somewhere.

"Hello, Director Li." Ning Hao stood up and wiped his hands on his T-shirt, and smiled on his face, then shook hands with Li Xiaole, and said in surprise: "Do you have something to do with me when you came here to find me?"

It was for purity that he ran to this isolated meditation class to write the script. Unexpectedly, someone else came here, which was so strange.

"I won't go around with you anymore. Actually, I came this time mainly to discuss buying your script." Li Xiaole said straight to the point.

"Buy my script? What script?" Ning Hao was confused. He didn't have any script. After saying that, he suddenly realized that he had written two story summary for Zhongying. Then he suddenly realized and his expression immediately became awkward.

"Director Li, are you kidding me? I haven't written this script yet, I just have a story framework..." Ning Hao said while looking at Li Xiaole, and he realized in his heart that he might be a second-generation official who is interested in movies. He just chose an interesting story and wanted to make a movie to play. He just wanted to send him away as soon as possible.

"Is that true?" Li Xiaole said, with his two eyes circling on Ning Hao's face. Who is Li Xiaole? Of course, he has already seen what Ning Hao is thinking.

If it were an ordinary person, Li Xiaole would definitely buy the script at a suitable price. However, Ning Hao is not ordinary. He is a famous drama fan in the circle. Before entering the film industry, he was already one of the three major MV directors in mainland China. The first movie was completely sold by himself. This is a bit similar to the experience of the American director Michael Bay. They are both not short of money and are just people who want to pursue higher goals.

Such people who love film art value honor. To impress them, they must show a higher professional level than them.

Thinking of this, Li Xiaole's vision shifted to the copywriting of the characters on the wall. After reading it for a while, he turned to Ning Hao and said, "Director Ning, you said you didn't write the script well. Why do I feel that your script is almost done? Isn't this story already coming out?"

"Where did it come out?" Ning Hao was stunned for a moment and immediately frowned. The "Crazy Stone" he wrote was different from the single-line narrative of ordinary movies. It has three story lines interspersed structures, and the narrative difficulty is more than a hundred times larger than that of ordinary movies.

"Director Li, you didn't watch it all. The part in front of you is just a connection between the second act, not the whole movie." Ning Hao thought Li Xiaole had not figured out the situation at all, so he could only explain to him patiently. It was really anxious to talk to the layman about the movie.

"Well, I know, this is Heath Coppola's 'Save Cats' fifteen rhythms." Li Xiaole said with his chin held up.

"Well? Director Li, have you heard of this?" Ning Hao looked at him and said in surprise. This thing was a theory that had just emerged in the United States in the past year. When he saw this theory being enlightened, he pushed out the script he had written before and sorted out the whole story again. However, with so many characters in three lines, it was too difficult to maintain these fifteen rhythms. He had no idea after two months of making it difficult to participate in this "Zen Seventh Festival" and wanted to completely devote himself to sorting it out, but so far it was still in chaos.

"Well, you can see that Director Ning has all three story lines, but the combination is a bit confusing." Li Xiaole finished reading all the copywriting as fast as possible. He had studied "Crazy Stone" in depth before, and he remembered the structure inside very clearly. It was not too difficult to reorganize it again.

"It's the logic of the story. The relationship with the characters is too difficult to sort out...what are you doing~!" Ning Hao sighed halfway, and suddenly found that Li Xiaole actually reached out and started to dismantle the copywriting he had arranged for three days, and couldn't help but scream.

"I don't think this structure is that difficult, let me rearrange it for you." Li Xiaole said while removing all the copywriting on the wall as quickly as possible.

"You...don't..." Ning Hao opened his mouth wide and before he could react, he saw Li Xiaole like a skilled machine tool factory worker, with his hands almost unable to see clearly, and he quickly removed half of the copywriting. He felt a sense of evil fire in his heart. He originally wanted to curse, but when he thought that he was the producer director of China Film, he immediately became depressed again. Looking at the copywriting that had been demolished all over the floor, he was in tears on the spot.

"You try it, you try it..." Ning Hao sat on the bench with a crying voice. Could it be that he used the "Zen Qi" to write the script, and the retribution came... Or why did such a little king of hell jump out and torture him like this...

After a while, Li Xiaole took out all the 485 copywritings, and piled them into more than ten according to the names of people, as if checking a deck of playing cards. Ning Hao could only suggest with a sad face:

"Director Li, you see, it's already 11 o'clock now. There is still an hour left to lunch. Should we go to have a vegetarian meal first, and then come back in the afternoon."

"A hour?" Li Xiaoleen said, nodded and said, "It should be enough."

"It should be enough..." Ning Hao almost kicked up in one breath, for an hour... he couldn't even finish a movie, let alone the character script, and even the script that had not been cleared... Ning Hao looked at Li Xiaole suspiciously, and began to doubt whether the so-called "Director Li" was a little abnormal in spirit?

Many of the people who come to participate in meditation have mental illnesses...

Ning Hao was thinking about this, but Li Xiaole suddenly took action. He saw him flipping through the copywriting quickly, and then without hesitation, he picked out the copywriting of "Xie Xiaomeng", "Bao Shihong", "Four Eyes", "She Director Xie", "Brother Dao", "Black Skin" and "Xiaojun" from it, and pasted it with a thumbtack on the "opening screen" in the first column, and then marked the plot of the previous sentence with a pen.

Ning Hao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. The opening was the only plot of the character relationship he had sorted out. How could this kid arrange it all at once? But then he thought about it and "understand". Yes, this kid must have recorded the order of a column just now, and this was deliberately pretending.

But when Ning Hao thought so, what happened next shocked him. After scheduling the first rhythm in less than 5 minutes, Li Xiaole almost completed the second rhythm block at the same speed. Ning Hao originally thought he was sticking it randomly, but when he saw the story outline marked by Li Xiaole, his mouth couldn't help but couldn't close. Isn't this the character plot that he wanted to sort out but couldn't sort out clearly!?

Impossible... This kid is watching it for the first time today. How could he get out a plot that he can't even understand? This must be just luck...

Li Xiaole, who was highly focused, did not pay attention to Ning Hao's expression behind him. He was just sorting out the story of "Crazy Stone" in his mind from beginning to end. Although it was very trivial, it was not technically difficult. This was a bit like a puzzle that was about to complete the picture, and he just put out pieces of fragments according to it.

He just needs to be careful, careful, and don't make mistakes.

About an hour later, Li Xiaole finally put the character relationship copywriting of the whole story on the wall at the rhythm of fifteen cat rescues. But what made him depressed was that after finishing it, he actually had thirteen more manuscripts in his hand... This made Li Xiaole a little embarrassed. He really didn't finish it. This pretending failed.

"Oh... Director Ning, let's go to have a meal first." Li Xiaole looked at the watch pointer and had no choice but to show an awkward expression. He was so angry that he really couldn't finish it before lunch.

But Ning Hao by his side did not seem to hear it at all, but stared at the copywriting on the wall with an extremely obsessed expression, and muttered to himself: "The fake stone was stolen by Mike... Then he killed Dong Feng, and then he called Dong Feng, and the phone in front of him rang..."

"Director Ning~?" Li Xiaole looked at Ning Hao, who looked like this primitive man, with a nervous expression on his face. He was spitting water at the wall, as if he was touching the thighs of his beloved woman, gently stroked the copywriting paper on the wall, and suddenly he had goose bumps on his body. He felt that Ning Hao suddenly had a crooked mouth and eyes, and he fell to the ground and twitched...
Chapter completed!