340, Screenwriting depends entirely on one mouth (1/2)
As soon as Teacher Xiaoliu arrived, she saw several children fighting in a ball and rolling on the ground. Liuliu and Xier were walking around in circles, taking off their pants together. Two of them had already taken off their pants, and the two who were being taken off their pants had already been taken off.
The older children shouted angrily, asking them to let go.
“Liuliuxi’er, let go!” Teacher Xiaoliu shouted.
As soon as Xi'er saw him, he immediately let go and ran to complain.
But Luoliu still wanted to completely take off the target's pants, which had already reached his knees. The little boy who was being taken off was holding on to his own pants, but fortunately he still had a pair of small pants.
Teacher Xiaoliu saw that Liliu was disobedient, so he ran over and lifted her away, scolding: "Let go~"
Hum, Liuliu said angrily: "Humph! Just let it go!"
Dadada and Xi'er ran to help Xiaobai who was lying on the ground.
Xiaobai suffered a big loss and was beaten up by the three older children. The watermelon head was in a mess. She was so angry that she was so angry that her mouth was full of melon seeds, durians and Xierla.
Rushed over again to take revenge.
Teacher Xiaoliu separated her from the others: "Stop!!! Why are you fighting?"
The little boy who had his pants taken off by Luoliu cried and said that Xiaobai wanted to turn off their TV. Before he could finish his words, Xiaobai scolded him: "You instigated a shovel!!! You damn kid."
“Xiaobai!” Teacher Xiaoliu asked her not to curse. Although she couldn’t quite understand it, judging from her expression, tone of voice and body language, she was clearly swearing.
Another little boy who was fighting with Xiaobai said bitterly that Xiaobai pulled his ears and his ears turned red.
Another little boy said that Xiaobai was so fierce and wanted to bite him.
…
There were four little boys fighting with Xiaobai, all of whom were older than her. Together, they were able to defeat her in a matter of minutes, but it was not without cost. Almost everyone suffered from Xiaobai's claws.
Of course, at the critical moment, Liliu and Xier helped take off the pants, distracting the two Gua Wazi, otherwise Xiaobai would be in even worse condition.
These four little boys are all accusing Xiaobai of his evil deeds. They are all new arrivals after the New Year. They have never seen Xiaobai’s ferocity with their own eyes. They have only heard that Xiaobai and Luo Zikang often fought in the past. This time it opened their eyes.
Although they won, in retrospect, if you had a choice, you would never fight with Xiaobai, killing one thousand enemies would cost you one hundred and eighty.
At this moment, Teacher Xiaoliu is upholding justice. They are accusing Xiaobai one after another and accusing her of her evil deeds.
Little Bai Balabala quarreled with them, using one to block the other four. He was slightly at a disadvantage.
When Liuliu saw this, he ran over fiercely and stood next to Xiaobai. Without saying a word, he first bowed in respect:
Wow~ The four little boys were so frightened that they dodge and then angrily scolded Liuliu.
Xiaobai was very surprised. He turned his head and said to Liuliu: "Your baby is a little bit fierce."
Hushly, Luoliu told Xiaobai not to be afraid. Suddenly, she saw four little boys rushing up to beat her. She was so frightened that she hid behind Xiaobai. Her bravery could only be maintained for a short time.
Teacher Xiaoliu separated them again and called Teacher Xiaoman for help, one person educating the other.
Little Baihao snorted coldly and whispered, "I'll give you some earwax. I don't care that your hair is messed up, your clothes are messed up, your face was pulled, and your nose is bleeding?" He turned around and left.
Even if she loses a fight, she will never cry unless it is really miserable.
“Xiaobai, where are you going? You are not allowed to go, your nose is bleeding? The teacher still has something to say to you.” Teacher Xiaoliu called to Xiaobai who was about to slip away from under her nose.
Xiaobai ignored him and walked to the TV. He decisively adjusted the channel and finally found Pujiang TV Station. "National Drama Ceremony" was being broadcast live, and Su Lan, Chen Feiya and others happened to be walking on the red carpet.
"It's the fat girl, hahahaha~" Xiaobai casually wiped a handful of the nosebleeds and smiled happily, "Boss Zhang? Isn't Boss Zhang's paws with the fat girl?"
Zhang Tan didn’t know that there were children who were so supportive and would rather fight with others than watch his live broadcast. At the moment, he was introduced to an investor by Wang Zhen.
The other person is an outsider, but he has money. According to him, he has had a movie dream since he was a child.
“Movie?”
“Yes, if you want to make a movie, make it big.”
Zhang Tan is a little excited. He is currently only working in the TV drama industry and has not yet set foot in the film industry, but which screenwriter doesn’t want to make an impact in the film industry.
Just listening, he felt something was wrong. When he asked, it turned out that the other party not only wanted to invest in the movie, but also wanted to fulfill his dream of being an actor and he wanted to star in it himself!
Zhang Tan looked at him calmly, the grassland in his heart was shaking, and thousands of grass and mud horses were galloping towards him.
“Haha, I’m not the leading role, just a small role, let me show my face.” The other party smiled awkwardly, but his tone was firm.
After Zhang Tan heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. If it was just a small role, that would be fine. Many directors have this hobby and like to have guest roles in their own movies. They have a dream of being an actor, but they know they can't make it, so
Just playing on the sidelines to satisfy your inner ambition.
“That’s absolutely no problem. Many directors and investors have made cameos.” Zhang Tan agreed.
The other person smiled and was in a good mood, and chatted with Zhang Tan about his thoughts.
Those who directly ask screenwriters for scripts usually have ideas but can’t write them out, so they hire screenwriters to help write them.
The other party introduced his idea excitedly. According to him, his grandfather was a soldier in the Anti-Japanese War, but he was in the national army.
Want to write a story about the national army? In the current environment, that is really difficult.
“My grandfather was only 17 years old when he joined the army! He was dragged by the villagers to join the army, and he didn’t know anything…” the other party explained.
Zhang Tan asked him: "What achievements did your grandfather have? What battles did he participate in?"
The other party began to tell him about his grandfather's deeds, but until the party was about to begin, he didn't tell any particularly worthy stories. Perhaps the most noteworthy story was that he once guarded the Pujiang River.
“How is it? Do you have any ideas?” the other party asked.
I'm not Doraemon, I can get whatever you want.
“I’ll think about it later.” Zhang Tan said, feeling that this matter was probably dirty. This rich man was obviously a layman and didn’t understand it at all.
However, he is considered relatively good. Zhang Tan has encountered a more outrageous one before. He took a dream he had as a treasure and asked him to help write a script.
“Haha, think about it.” The other party didn’t pay much attention to it, so he said it to Wang Zhen and left.
Wang Zhen and Zhang Tan looked at each other and both smiled bitterly.
Wang Zhen said: "I'm sorry, Zhang Tan, I thought he was serious, but I didn't expect it was just a whim."
Zhang Tan: "It's okay. Many film projects are often born on a whim. I think about it when I look back."
“Can what he said really be written into a script?” Wang Zhen said in surprise.
“I’ll give it a try and go back and look up the information. To be honest, he himself doesn’t know what his grandfather did back then, so there’s room for manipulation. I say his grandfather was an unsung hero of the Anti-Japanese War, can he say otherwise?”
Wang Zhen smiled and punched him: "Sure enough, screenwriting all depends on one mouth."
Zhang Tan suddenly felt that someone was watching him. He turned his head and saw Su Lan retracting her gaze and walking towards the front row of the theater. Her white neck was raised high, like a proud white swan.
Ahem~ Zhang Tan said: "It's about to start, I'll leave first."
“Okay, I wish you victory and return home with a full load.”
Although Zhang Tan was only shortlisted for the "Outstanding Screenwriter of the Year", his works were shortlisted for several awards. If he can win all of them, he will indeed be worthy of returning home with a full load.
