If I ask you to shoot a web drama, would you shoot Collapse of the Star Railway?

"Black Tower?"

Su Chen took a breath:

He seems to have found a bright spot!

It seems that in this world, the appearance of the characters of Bengtie has a certain pattern.

According to the experience in the game, there will be more or less corresponding points.

For example, Liuying, Kafka, Yinlang, Yingxing (Blade), they are together as expected.

This is a very important reference.

Speaking of which.

The landlord is Esta?

But the name of Black Tower is written on the property certificate. Can it be understood this way?

Eh?

The scene given by the system can be placed here!

This area has at least hundreds of acres of land, enough for him to build a "Black Tower Space Station".

Su Chen snapped his fingers excitedly, "nice!"

"Uh, Brother Su? Can you let me go?"

"Sorry!" Su Chen let go of Alan's hand.

"Brother Alan, I have an unwelcome request. I want to meet your lady and Ms. Heita."

Alan looked at Su Chen carefully, "Why are you looking for them?"

"Didn't you say that we need to demolish and rebuild? I have a perfect suggestion!"

...

——

And, in the coffee shop, Sanyueqi quietly picked up the script and started to read it again.

"I didn't expect that this girl and Danheng would have so many roles!"

"Yes, in the design of the script, the character setting also perfectly matches your usual personality. It seems that you just need to play your true colors!"

"Huh?!" Sanyueqi shuddered suddenly, and the script in his hand almost fell to the ground, "Sister Kafka, ouch, what are you doing?!

You suddenly spoke, and scared me to death!"

"March is still so cute." After saying that, Kafka touched Sanyueqi's cheek, "I want to ask what kind of person do you think Su Chen is?"

Sanyueqi blinked a few times eyes, "He? He's pretty good, and he's pretty handsome!"

"Yes, he's pretty handsome." Kafka kept smiling, "Actually, it's really strange to think about it. Why are the names of the characters in the play exactly the same as our names, and there is no difference in word for word.

The most puzzling thing is that the character settings of the characters in the script are actually no different from our daily performance."

"It's pretty good! Doesn't this save us a lot of effort? We don't have to create a character! Just act like ourselves!"

Kafka laughed out loud when she heard March 7's answer.

"I know, March! But where are Wedding Dress Tomato and Silver Wolf?"

"They went with Su Chen to see the landlord Estelle, and it will probably take a while for them to come back." March Seven paused and continued to reply,

"Sister Kafka, I know you are wary of our future boss,

But I think he is quite attentive, and he gave us the script as soon as he said it,

He is also actively dealing with our housing issues,

He solved two big problems as soon as he arrived, so..."

Before March Seven finished speaking, the glass door of the coffee shop happened to be pushed open.

Kafka subconsciously protected March Seven behind her.

She looked at the man in front of her, wearing round sunglasses.

She knew this man, his name was Scott.

It was he who signed the contract on behalf of Tenghua before.

"I'm so sorry, everyone. Sorry for the wait! Sorry for the wait!" Scott sat on the sofa very familiarly, holding a few A4 papers in his hand.

"Is Miss Jizi not here?"

"She's out for something. Mr. Scott, what brings you to my humble abode?"

"Isn't Miss Jizi urging me to write the script every day?

But the company has to arrange a new play these days, and I'm so busy that I really don't have time.

So I, who am not talented, have written a script for you after studying for a few years.

It's also an explanation. Please take a look!"

March Seven's mouth twitched twice, and he picked up the "script" of only three pages and read it carefully.

"Story outline: There is a magical block in the blue planet called mahjong tiles?

As long as you collect all 13 tiles, you can summon the mahjong god and realize any wish!

But once the wish is fulfilled, the mahjong tiles will be scattered all over the universe.

So the protagonists set out on a journey to collect mahjong tiles and realize their wishes."

After reading it, San Yueqi flipped through the paper several times.

There are only more than a hundred words, but the font is deliberately enlarged and filled up three sheets of paper!

"Hahaha!" Scott smiled proudly, "How about it? My story is okay!"

"Do you really think the audience is stupid now? Isn't this Dragon Ball?

Besides, what you have here is just a story outline, and it is also a script?"

"That's wrong. Didn't I tell you the most important theme?

Isn't that enough?

Alas, actors are like this, unlike us screenwriters, who have a lot to consider!"

The next moment, Scott's face suddenly changed, "The contract clearly stated it,

Tenghua has no clear obligation to provide the script. Now I give it to you, but you still blame me?

Is there still justice? Is there still injustice?

There are still three days left. If you don't hand in the pilot episode, you have to pay the penalty for breach of contract,

And you have to be included in Tenghua's command! By then, maybe I will be your superior!"

"You!" March 7 was about to get up and teach Scott a lesson, but was stopped by Kafka.

Kafka shook her head helplessly. She had seen stupid people before, but this was the first time she had gone against the will of heaven.

"Mr. Scott, you and I both know that the contract was signed two weeks ago, and there are still three days left.

You suddenly came to my door today, isn't it just to get a reputation of "I have fulfilled your requirements well"?

As for the script, we have already thought of a way, and the play will be completed on time in three days.

Don't worry, if there is nothing else, you won't be bothered to stay here.

After all, the seats are reserved for guests!"

"Hmph! Since you don't like it, I'll keep it for myself..."

——

At this moment, Ji Zi and Su Chen walked out of the door.

"Wait a minute, why is there a man's voice, so familiar!" Ji Zi stopped at the moment of entering the door.

"Ah?" Su Chen leaned to the door and listened carefully, "It sounds like a dog barking, a little like a pig, and vaguely a human voice.

Oh! I know!"

With a "sizzle", Su Chen pushed open the door and saw Scott put away the "three-page script" that he racked his brains for.

At the same time, he was still muttering, "It's really crazy, this world!"

"I was wondering why it sounded so familiar, it turned out to be you, the heaven-defying one!"