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Isn't this kid making fun of me?

When he first took over the script, this idea was the first thing that popped up in Zhou Ling's mind. It's no wonder he was suspicious. He wrote such a big tome in a few days. Let alone Yi Qing's age, even if he is a screenwriter Old people who have worked for many years may not have this ability.

But after only reading two or three pages, Zhou Ling was overwhelmed. This Xiaoyi is really not kidding. To participate in the adaptation of famous works such as "Dream of Red Mansions", his literary quality is naturally first-class. A story Whether it's good or bad, can't he tell the difference?

Zhou Ling's reaction was obviously within Yi Qing's expectations, and Dang even replied very firmly: "Of course I wrote it, and Gao Hongliang and the others can all testify."

Zhou Ling hurriedly said, "It's not that I don't believe it, but I'm a little surprised."

It's right to be surprised, and it would be weird if you weren't surprised!

"Teacher Zhou, how about my script?"

Zhou Ling sighed in his heart, and said, "Well, I won't be able to finish reading your script for a while, so you stay with me first, and we can talk again after I finish reading it."

Yi Qing naturally has no objection to this, and he doesn't have to worry at all. Zhou Ling will steal the fruits of his labor for himself. At this time, people's thinking is still very simple, especially literati, who are extremely arrogant. Similar to the plagiarism of a fake author in the future, they absolutely disdain to do it.

"That's it, Mr. Zhou, take your time and give me your opinion later!"

As Yi Qing said, he was about to get up. Today is Sunday, and he made an appointment with some friends to go downtown.

"Xiao Yi!" Zhou Ling suddenly stopped Yi Qing again, and said, "You wrote this script for your intention~~~~~"

Yi Qing knew that the main event was coming, so she tried her best to keep calm, and said, "I didn't think about it at first, even when I went back to the dormitory, I had nothing to do, just learn to write something, if you think it's okay, I'm going to take it to the TV station Try your luck, maybe someone will see it, and it will be made into a TV series!"

Nowadays, in China's domestic TV drama market, the separation of production and broadcasting has not yet been achieved. In the future, those well-known TV drama production companies, such as Rongxinda, Hairun, etc., will not even have shadows. play.

The Beijing TV Art Center is only independent in form, but in fact it is still a production unit under the Beijing TV Station.

Zhou Ling nodded and didn't say anything else. Yi Qing's script was well written at the beginning, but he was not sure if he didn't read all of it. If it is filmed, it may become a classic.

"Okay, you go first!"

Zhou Ling started to chase people away, he couldn't wait to finish reading the script.

For a whole day, Zhou Ling was bored in the dormitory, holding the script of "Desire" in his hand, and was deeply attracted. Liu Huifang, Wang Husheng, and Song Dacheng, as the storyline progressed, his heart also Affected by the fate of these protagonists.

The charm of this story has been vividly demonstrated in the previous life through the grand occasion when "Desire" was broadcast, even after 30 years, it is not out of date.

After reading all of them, it was already dark, and the laughter of young people came from the corridor. Zhou Ling rubbed his dry eyes, and then remembered that he hadn't eaten all day.

Deng!Deng!Deng!

There was a knock on the door, Zhou Ling hurriedly got out of bed, went to open the door, and saw Li Zhixin standing at the door.

"Old Zhou! Director Wang asked you to go there."

Zhou Ling responded, and was about to go out, but stopped, looked back at the script on the table, hesitated for a moment, then turned around and picked it up and hugged it in his arms.

Zhou Ling opened the door to Wang Fulin's room and walked in. Director Wang was not the only one in there, but there were also several famous red scholars who served as consultants for the crew.

"Come here, let's talk about the script!"

Zhou Ling sighed secretly when he heard the words. Every time Wang Fulin said this, there were several red scholars present, which basically meant that the script had to be changed again.

The project of Red Mansions has been completed in three years since it was established in 81. However, the completion here does not mean that the script has been finalized, because until now, the script has been formed. , is still being revised and revised repeatedly, many plots have been deleted, and many plots that have not appeared in Cao Xueqin's original manuscript and Gao E's sequel have been added.

It's okay to say about the adaptation, the really terrible thing is to recreate the artistic creation on the basis that the original work did not have. Not to mention Zhou Ling, even the director Wang Fulin must be careful.

When the project of "A Dream of Red Mansions" was first established, the reason why the academic circles opposed it was so loud, mainly because Cao Xueqin's original work was not cut off, and Gao E's sequel was considered a dog-tailed continuation, which did not conform to the original author's true ideas, and the story was incomplete. , how to shoot?

In the final analysis, this book is for research, not for casual play.

The script that was completed before was formed after repeated scrutiny and consultation with many red scholars. As a result, in the past six months, it has been changed several times, revised and revised, until now, it still has no head.

"Director Wang! Teacher Zhou, Teacher Wang!"

Zhou Ling said hello, and as soon as he sat down, the discussion began. Although he is also a member of the Red Society, he is at best a junior in front of Zhou and Wang, and he can only listen.

The discussion lasted until ten o'clock, Zhou Ling was so hungry that his heart was on his back, and he took most of his notes, and it was finally over.

After sending Zhou and Wang to rest, Zhou Ling was so hungry that he had no strength at all: "Director Wang! Is there any food in your room?"

Wang Fulin was reading Zhou Ling's notes just now, and said with a smile, "Are you hungry?"

While talking, he took out a pack of snacks from the drawer and handed it to Zhou Ling.

"What have you been doing all day? I haven't seen anyone since morning, I thought you were home!"

With two cakes at the bottom, Zhou Ling felt that he was alive again, and drank a glass of water to moisten his throat: "If you want to know, just read this."

Zhou Ling said, and handed over the script of "Longing".

"What is this?" Wang Fulin took it and glanced at it, "Longing, hey! It's still a script, who wrote it!"

Zhou Ling played a trick: "You read it first, and I will tell you after reading it."

"Play charades with me!"

While talking, Wang Fulin flipped through the pages. After watching only three episodes, the shock in his heart became more and more intense. He stared at Zhou Ling and asked, "Who wrote this?"

Zhou Ling smiled, very satisfied with Wang Fulin's surprised expression: "You won't believe me, Yi Qing!"

As Zhou Ling expected, after hearing the answer, Wang Fulin was stunned for a while: "Who did you just say? Yi Qing?"

Zhou Ling smiled and said: "When I first saw him bring it over, I was also taken aback. This kid usually doesn't look like a mountain, but who knows that he has this ability!"

Although Wang Fulin found it unbelievable, he also knew that Zhou Ling was definitely not joking with him. When he read it just now, he thought the script was written by Zhou Ling, but who knew it was Yi Qing.

"This kid is really amazing!"

Wang Fulin has been working in the industry for so many years, and he still can't tell whether a script is good or bad. After only watching a few episodes, he can already confirm that this is definitely a good script. The story is good, the characters are good, and the plot progresses smoothly. If Zhou Ling hadn't said it, he would never have believed that such a good book would have been written by a young man.

He suddenly felt that he really couldn't see through this young man Yi Qing more and more. He is not very old, not only has good cooking skills, but also good kung fu. Yes, but Mr. Li Jie reported that Yi Qing's progress is the fastest among all of them, and now it's even more remarkable, actually come up with such a large script.

How many secrets are there in Yi Qing?

The more Wang Fulin thought about it, the more curious he became.

"He gave you the script and didn't say anything else?"

Zhou Ling said: "He said he wanted me to take a look and give my opinion. He also said that if I think it's okay, he's going to take it to the TV station to try his luck!"

"What do you think of Xiao Yi's script?"

Zhou Ling smiled and said: "Aren't you asking the question knowingly? You are a professional. You must know whether it is good or not, but if you ask me to tell it, I will tell it. The story must be a good one. If it is really filmed , the effect is definitely good, but the background of this story is a bit~~~~”

Zhou Ling didn't finish what he said, but Wang Fulin understood it. When he was watching it just now, he also had the same worry. The story is definitely a good one, but Yi Qing's choice of the background is a bit sensitive.