I just want to be a good person

Chapter 87 This script can be famous in movie history
In the study, Shen Wang sat on the chair opposite Pu Wenjie, casually looking at the layout of the room.

The entire two walls are lined with bookshelves filled with books of various colors.

Moreover, these books are not put on display, but have indeed been read, which shows how much Pu Wenjie usually reads.

"Shen Wang, what's the matter with you?"

Behind the desk, Pu Wenjie rubbed her temples. Although she tried her best to restrain herself, her tone still showed a trace of fatigue: "I still have something to do here, you can go to eat first."

"Sister, I have something to ask for your help."

Shen Wang sat up straight, and made up again: "After the internship last week, I suddenly became interested in writing scripts, so I wrote a story outline when I got back, and I want you to give me your opinions."

After all, Shen Wang didn't wait for Pu Wenjie's answer, he took out his phone and clicked a few times.

"I sent you a WeChat message."

After hearing this, Pu Wenjie picked up her phone and took a look, but did not open the document.

"Okay, I'll show you some time, you go to eat first."

Shen Wang touched his nose in embarrassment, "unyielding" and said: "Well, senior sister, why don't you watch it now?"

"Now? Now I..."

Pu Wenjie's tone was subconsciously impatient, but she restrained herself in the end, sighed, and then agreed: "Okay, but it's your first time writing a script, so don't expect too much."

After saying that, she clicked on the document sent by Shen Wang and looked at the title.

Infernal Affairs.

Pu Wenjie immediately thought of the "Infernal Hell" in Buddhism, which is the No. 18 floor of the so-called eighteen hells among the people.

Shaking her head, Pu Wenjie couldn't think of a story that needed such a name. Could it be that Shen Wang wrote a horror movie script?

No matter what, her expectations for this "newcomer's new work" have been reduced to the lowest at the moment, and she just wants to finish it quickly and deal with Shen Wang's downfall with a few words.

But after reading a few lines quickly, Pu Wenjie's eyes changed.

As Huace's first-line screenwriter, she has a very keen intuition about the quality of a work, especially the potential of film and television.

And the current "Infernal Affairs" is just an outline, but it has already shown all the qualities of an excellent, no, top-notch script.

Unknowingly, Pu Wenjie was deeply attracted by the story, and buried herself in front of the computer screen, not even noticing that Shen Wang got up and walked out of the room.

……

On the other hand, Shen Wang estimated that Pu Wenjie would have to watch for a while, and he was hungry, so he prepared to eat something first.

When they walked to the dining room, Wang Dundun was still eating there, but Lin Xiaocao sat motionless in his seat. When she saw Shen Wang approaching, she quickly stood up and ran to the kitchen to serve him a bowl of rice.

"Where is Senior Sister Pu? Is she still not eating?" Lin Xiaocao asked as she brought the bowl to Shen Wang.

"Well, she's still busy." Shen Wang replied casually.

Lin Xiaocao thought for a while: "Then I'll pack some food for her and send it over."

"No, let her finish her work."

Shen Wang picked up the chopsticks and ate two mouthfuls, only to find that Lin Xiaocao's eyes were empty.

"Why haven't you eaten yet?"

Lin Xiaocao replied weakly: "I, I'm waiting for you..."

"What are you waiting for?"

Shen Wang couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Hurry up and eat!"

"Whoa whoa."

Lin Xiaocao hesitated for a while, first found an empty plate and set aside a little of each dish, then filled a small bowl of rice for herself, and began to eat in small bites.

After taking a few mouthfuls, she raised her head and asked Shen Wang: "The food is getting cold, how about I heat it up."

"It's fine, don't worry about it."

At this time, Shen Wang had already finished half of the rice in the bowl, and was concentrating on a piece of ribs.

"Oh."

Lin Xiaocao lowered her head when she heard the words, but after a while, she saw that the table in front of Wang Dundun was full of broken bones, so she put down her chopsticks and tidied it up.

After clearing the table and eating two slices of green vegetables, she found that the porridge in Shen Wang's bowl had been finished, so she got up to serve the porridge again...

In this way, until Wang Dundun was full and ran away, Lin Xiaocao didn't eat much and was busy taking care of others.

But fortunately, there are only her and Shen Wang left at the table, and they can finally eat in peace for a while.

Lin Xiaocao ate very slowly and carefully. Even a single vegetable had to be bitten several times to get it all in her mouth.

And when she eats, she will only pick up the few dishes in front of her, and the dishes that need to be stretched out a little farther away will not move at all.

While eating in silence, Lin Xiaocao suddenly saw Shen Wang put down his chopsticks and immediately raised his head and asked, "Do you want more food?"

"No, I'm full."

Shen Wang patted his belly, very satisfied.

"Ah."

Lin Xiaocao nodded, lowered his head and continued to eat his own. However, he felt that Shen Wang had been looking at him, which made him feel a little unnatural.

"You, don't always look at me."

"Why?" Shen Wang smirked.

"I……"

Lin Xiaocao held back for a long time without saying anything, and finally put down her chopsticks and started a "hunger strike" to protest.

"Okay, okay, I won't watch it."

Shen Wang stopped teasing her, and looked away: "Are you still helping Senior Sister Pu organize the script today?"

"Yes." Lin Xiaocao nodded slightly, but his expression was a little ashamed: "Senior Sister Pu is not happy today. Am I too stupid to make her angry?"

"It's none of your business."

Shen Wang, who understood the reason, waved his hand, and suddenly remembered the problem of slow typing that Zhou Lin Xiaocao mentioned last time.

"By the way, you will have a place to practice typing in a few days."

"Where?" Lin Xiaocao asked curiously.

"It's at school."

Shen Wang planned to wait for Xu Yongkui to help him get a vacant room, and then add a few more computers, so that Lin Xiaocao could operate more when he had nothing to do.

After all, nothing can be done without high technology these days, and Lin Xiaocao will have to master these skills sooner or later.

"Go ahead and eat."

Shen Wang knew that he was too reserved to eat while Lin Xiaocao stayed here, so he stood up and wanted to play with Wang Dundun for a while, but he had only raised his butt halfway when a series of hurried footsteps came from behind.

"Shen Wang!"

Pu Wenjie's voice came from far away and she came to the restaurant in an instant.

"What's wrong, Senior Sister?" Shen Wang turned his head.

"Your script!"

"What's wrong with my script?" Shen Wang acted the whole set, pretending to be dazed.

"I didn't expect that! Shen Wang, you are so talented!

Pu Wenjie was excited, and said again and again: "It happens that Hua Ce needs such a script recently, and your outline is very suitable!"

"Are you considering selling it to Hua Ce?"

"No! Don't think about it, just take it as a big favor for Senior Sister and sell it!"

Perhaps she was too overjoyed, but Pu Wenjie, who had always been mature and calm, actually lost her composure at this moment, almost forcing Shen Wang to sign the contract on the spot with a pen.

Shen Wang could understand her reaction, but Lin Xiaocao didn't know, staring blankly at the scene in front of her, wondering what she was thinking.

As for Shen Wang, his purpose of buying this outline was to help Pu Wenjie, so of course he readily agreed at this time: "Senior sister, since you like it, then take it, and talk about whether to sell it or not."

"no!"

Pu Wenjie looked serious: "Shen Wang, you don't understand, you don't know how valuable this script is!"

"If it's done well, this movie is guaranteed to be famous in film history!"

(End of this chapter)