my time as a director

Grab those two scripts.

"It's not good. Brother Kun and Brother Fan wrote the script with great difficulty. At least they have to read it."

Trotted to the living room, opened the script, and read it seriously.

Li Qian watched her pretending there from a distance, sneaking a peek here from time to time, a little funny.

"Come, let's read one book each."

Sitting down next to her, she picked up another script from Tong Liya, but there were still a few unbound A4 sheets underneath, which fell to the ground.

Picking it up, it turned out that it was a handwritten manuscript that was placed on the table and brought over together.

"what is this?"

Tong Liya didn't read the script anymore, she didn't read a single word, she lowered her head and leaned over to take a look.

Li Qian smiled, "I wrote a story a few months ago before I wrote the frequency of life and death. At that time, I wanted to shoot this story, but I changed it."

"What, can I see it?"

Tong Liya was not interested in what Qi Yukun and Guo Fan wrote, but what Li Qian wrote was different.

"Is there anything you can't read." Li Qian handed her the manuscript paper.

So, two thick, neatly bound scripts were randomly placed on the coffee table.

Tong Liya held the manuscript papers, leaned against Li Qian's arms, and read them with relish.

Li Qian embraced her shoulders, brushing her black hair lightly in his hands.

There were not many words in the manuscript, and soon Tong Liya finished reading it.

"This idea is very interesting. Catch a group of people on a small island in the Pacific Ocean, let them kill each other, and monitor them all the way. As a flag for gambling, let others bet on the last living person until there is only one living person left. People. Then this person finally turned back and made a sand sculpture of the big boss behind the scenes, which is very relieved."

"Domestic action movies are hard to sell, and there are many loopholes in many places. Later, when there are better ideas, they are useless."

The original version of Death Row was badly filmed, but the idea was okay.

Li Qian originally wanted to change the male protagonist into a soldier returning home from the army, and set the other supporting roles as muay thai masters, karate masters, gang bosses, underground black boxers, foreign mercenaries, etc. people.

There is a very good idea in it. Whenever the supporting characters are obviously unable to beat them, the people behind the scenes actually use drones to airdrop some weapons to them, which is tantamount to cheating the supporting characters.

"Actually, it was the idea of ​​Hua Guo's soldiers to beat everyone up. At that time, even the male protagonist had been thought of, but after thinking about too many loopholes, let it go."

Tong Liya asked curiously, "Who is it?"

"Wu Jing, there are not many action actors in the mainland."

Li Qian had Wolf Warrior 2 in his mind, and when he thought of that movie, he felt like he wanted to put Wu Jing in a military uniform.

But after thinking about it, there are too many changes in this film, it is difficult to justify it, and the action film requires too much action guidance, and there are so many types of kung fu for the characters, where can Li Qian find it.

"Wu Jing, he has been acting as a villain, kill the killer in the wolf"

Li Qian interrupted her suddenly, "It starts at 12 o'clock.

"what?"

Tong Liya didn't react for a while, but was blocked immediately.

"uh"

His arms were stiff in the air for a while, and soon he hugged Li Qian.

"Ok!"

A slightly painful muffled grunt.

Tong Liya frowned, and pinched Li Qian's back with both hands.

It took a long time for the brows to relax and the hands to relax.

It rained in the middle of the night outside the window, and the sun climbed the branches again the next day.

The warm sunlight in the morning shines directly into the room, shining on a group of sleeping men and women on the bed.

The work and rest habits that have been developed for a long time allow Li Qian to do it early.

Gently pulled out the arm that was resting on Tong Liya's head, and it was a little numb.

"Um"

"Did Yaya wake you up?"

Li Qian smiled and brushed his messy long hair, and gently stroked his smooth face.

Tong Liya opened her eyes, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, looking at Li Qian sweetly.

"What's the matter? Do I have flowers on my face?"

Li Qian touched his face strangely.

"No, I just want to look at you like this."

"Then take a good look."

Li Qian smiled, propped his head sideways to Tong Liya, and hugged her in his arms with the other hand.

Tong Liya squeezed into Li Qian's arms, and suddenly felt something.

She blushed, but remembering what happened last night, she curled up in Li Qian's arms as if nothing had happened.

"Hold your hands!"

"Okay, don't move."

"hand!"

"Hands didn't move."

"Li Qian."

"Ok?"

"You will always like me, will you be nice to me?"

"Yes! Always will!"