My super cowardly system

Chapter 157 Amazing lineup (third update)

After returning home, not long after, my sister brought a group of people to the yard.

There are about a dozen people in the line, and if it's just a group performance of a stage play, these numbers are obviously enough.

When He Xiaofan saw his sister bringing such a large group of people over, he immediately went up to greet him, and whispered in his sister's ear: "Sister, it's the Chinese New Year, where did you call so many extras?"

"Everything is going up during Chinese New Year now. If you call so many group performers, it will probably cost you a lot of money."

When the elder sister heard this, she gave him a blank look, and said: "Money, money, money, you know the money, don't worry, this group of people can be arranged as you like, and they don't charge a penny."

"No money?" He Xiaofan was surprised.

But my sister ignored him and went back to the house directly, not knowing why.

He Xiaofan watched as a large group of people were thrown in the middle of their yard, some of them were still wearing thin suits, shivering from the cold.

He was a little curious, no matter how you looked at this group of people, their aura did not look like a group show at all, but rather like a group of nobles from a wealthy family.

Suddenly, He Xiaofan saw a familiar figure in the crowd from the corner of his eye, and immediately felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

He walked up to the familiar figure and asked cautiously, "Well, are you Mr. Wang Shulin from Milin Group?"

Wang Shulin who was asked was like a frightened kitten, nodded and bowed immediately, "It's me, what's your order?"

"Forehead."

Three black lines were instantly drawn on He Xiaofan's forehead.

This is really the chairman of the Milin Group, Wang Shulin!
Last time, He Xiaofan and the others went to Milin Restaurant, and after being annoyed by the waiter who only spoke English, he went home and searched for this Milin Restaurant on the Internet.

Then it was discovered that this Milin restaurant belongs to the enterprise under the Milin Group.

At that time, he wanted to report the Milin Group on the Internet, so he found a lot of information about the Milin Group, including the information of the chairman of the Milin Group.

But in the end, he had no choice but to find no way to report, so he had to give up the idea of ​​reporting.

And now, the chairman of the Milin Group suddenly stood in front of him with a groveling look on his face, what kind of trouble is this!
I don’t know, I’m scared.

He Xiaofan suddenly discovered that it wasn't just this Wang Shulin, he also seemed to be familiar with some other people around him.

He picked a random person over and asked, "Are you the chairman of Xie Shi Group, can you thank me?"

The person being asked almost had the same reaction as Wang Shulin, nodding and bowing his head, saying, "It's me, what's your order?"

"Are you Zhu Min from the jewelry group?"

"It's me, you."

He Xiaofan looked at this group of people dumbfounded, they are all a group of bigwigs in the industry, the chairman of each group!
Regardless of his first glance just now, he always felt that the temperament of this group of people was like a group of aristocratic lords, and they really were a group of aristocratic lords!
Calling a group of chairman of the group to act as extras, what an amazing lineup!
He Xiaofan looked at the group of bosses who were standing shivering in the cold wind, feeling deeply moved in his heart, and said helplessly: "Okay, it's too cold outside, you all follow me into the house first."

His words made this group of people feel like hearing the sound of heaven, and they all thanked He Xiaofan.

A group of people sat in front of a round table in the room, He Xiaofan took out the script, and said unceremoniously: "Since you are called by my sister, then I will not be polite to you, this is the script I wrote , you take turns to take a look at it first."

As he spoke, he handed out the script from the left.

The script went around and returned to He Xiaofan's hand, he asked, "What do you guys think?"

The first one to discover was Wang Shulin. He nodded, shook his head again, and said, "The script is very good, and the poignant love story told is indeed very attractive, but if you look at it now, will it be a bit strange?" Is it too old-fashioned?"

Xie Buqi also echoed: "Mr. Wang is right. Many people think that the elderly nowadays do not understand fashion, stage plays, or dog blood dramas, but in fact this is not the case. Old people also have their own unique concept."

"Whether a stage play is good-looking and whether it can make them feel the fun of it, the old-fashioned plot is indeed indispensable, but the novel plot is also essential."

A group of people came down, and everyone expressed their views on the script.

He Xiaofan is also listening attentively.

It has to be said that this group of people are all people who have experienced wind and rain and seen the world, and their opinions on many things can be said to be sharp, which quickly made He Xiaofan see the shortcomings in his script.

Although "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai" is indeed a well-known folk love story in another world, if it is taken directly to this world and this era, it is a bit outdated and old-fashioned.

Because there are many folk stories like this in this world.

So if you want to make it more perfect, the script must be changed.

As for how to change it, it remains to be discussed.

He Xiaofan thought for a while, then asked again: "If the script needs to be changed, do you have any suggestions?"

One of the fat men in a suit said, "I suggest that we change the identities of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, so that the former daughter falls in love with a poor scholar."

He Xiaofan nodded and said, "This one is good, do you have any more?"

Another man in a suit said: "My suggestion is similar, except that I suggest changing the setting where the former daughter fell in love with a poor scholar to a rich boy falling in love with a poor lady, because it is similar to how a daughter falls in love with a poor scholar. There are too many costume dramas in China, and they are not new enough."

He Xiaofan nodded again, and said: "This one is also good, do you have any more?"

Seeing that no one was talking anymore, He Xiaofan thought for a while, and suddenly said: "By the way, how about this, if one of your proposals satisfies me in the end, I will specifically talk to my sister about it. The proposal for this script is Who made it and how?"

As soon as He Xiaofan said this, more than a dozen people suddenly became impatient.

What is their purpose here today?
Is it to help He Xiaofan?
It is not!

They all came here to win over He Xiaofan's sister, He Wenjing!
So if this matter can't involve He Wenjing in the end, then they obviously won't have much motivation.

And when He Xiaofan said this, it seemed to tell these people, whoever contributed the most, I will finally speak good words to you in front of my sister.

"Little brother, I have a proposal, you listen to me first"

"Don't, don't, I have a very good proposal, definitely novel enough, you listen to me first."

"I have a proposal, too."

"You listen to me first"

(End of this chapter)