The Golden Age of China Entertainment

Yi Qing took the water glass, nodded and said: "It's all done. Director Li over there is a happy person. The copyright transfer agreement has been prepared in advance. Mr. Zhou, thank you very much this time!"

Zhou Ling waved his hand and said, "Your book is good, I just need to add a few words!"

Zhou Ling didn't ask Yi Qing how much the script was sold for, after all, it was not in compliance with the rules, and it would be troublesome if it were true.

Although it is not without precedent that production units bought scripts from outside before, those playwrights are basically inside the system, and it is easy to cover up if someone checks them out, but Yi Qing is different, and has nothing to do with physique. Someone intervened, and it didn't end well.

But Zhou Ling didn't have to worry about these things for Yi Qing. Since Li Hong dared to buy it, he must have countermeasures.

"Okay! After this matter is over, you should focus more on the serious business in the future. Director Wang thinks highly of you!"

Yi Qing quickly responded, he knew that even though a script could sell more than 2000 yuan, which would instantly lift him out of poverty, his greatest opportunity right now is from the crew of the Red Chamber. He has already made a decision to make a career in the entertainment industry Fan Mingtang, how can we not distinguish between serious and serious.

"Teacher Zhou, don't worry, I know what is the most important thing now!"

Zhou Ling listened, and nodded in relief: "It's good that you know, Xiao Yi, you are a smart person, I won't say anything unnecessary, that's all right! It's not too early, let's see what you drink, hurry up and go to rest , so that I won’t be able to get up for morning exercise tomorrow!”

Yi Qing knew that Zhou Ling was covering for him, Wang Fulin should come over later to talk about the script, if he saw Yi Qing drunk like this, he would have to scold him again.

There are mostly young people in the crew, and there is no prohibition on alcohol. On weekends, several people often gather together to raise money to improve the food, and they must drink a little. Regarding this, Wang Fulin also turned a blind eye to this, but Yi Qing's age It's too young, it's not even 18 years old, it's a minor, and the smell of alcohol in its body is light at all!

Watching Yi Qing leave, Zhou Ling couldn't help sighing. As the saying goes, "Since ancient times, heroes make young men", this sentence couldn't be more suitable for Yi Qing.

Who would have thought that a young man would quietly create a script for a fifty-episode TV series? Zhou Ling asked himself that he was not as capable as Yi Qing in his time.

Just thinking about it, the door opened and Wang Fulin walked in.

"Director Wang!"

Wang Fulin waved his hand and stopped Zhou Ling from getting up: "The kid is back?"

Zhou Ling smiled: "I'm back, it can be seen that I have gained a lot!"

Wang Fulin also laughed: "It's good to have something to gain! That's what Xiao Yi deserves. To be honest, if we don't have the Red Mansion project in hand now, I would like to keep Xiao Yi's script for myself!"

Wang Fulin has been a director for so many years, how can he not tell if a script is good or bad?

"Is that kid not floating?"

Wang Fulin didn't bother to pay attention to how much Yi Qing's script could sell for. Intellectuals have the loftiness of intellectuals. Talking about money is so vulgar. What he really cares about is Yi Qing.

For a young man who was writing for the first time, he sold the script. The price must not be low. It seems normal to get carried away. Wang Fulin's worry is not unreasonable.

"Floating? I thought he was going to be floating, and I was ready to beat him with words, but this kid really doesn't look like a seventeen or eighteen, with his calmness, people will believe that he is thirty-eight."

Wang Fulin was quite surprised when he heard this: "Is he not at all?"

"No, really not, it's very safe, look at him like this, as if this matter has nothing to do with him at all, it's completely superfluous for us to worry about it here!"

Hearing this, Wang Fulin was relieved: "Okay! Let's not talk about him, let's talk about the script."

Zhou Ling felt a headache when he heard this. He has been in the Red Mansion since its establishment in 81. He is the first in the entire screenwriting team. The adapted script was finalized at the beginning of this year after several revisions. The result is that after the finalization, it is still constantly revised. , the opinions of those expert consultants, Wang Fulin's opinions, all kinds of opinions must be gathered to him, and then he must synthesize these opinions and reflect them into the script. To be honest, if he didn't really like the Red Chamber, he would have already Put down the pick and quit.

"Come on! Tell me, if you have any good ideas!"

Zhou Ling's reaction was also in Wang Fulin's expectation. Anyone who was asked to constantly revise the completed works would feel uncomfortable, but there was no way to do it.

What they are going to adapt into a TV series is "Dream of Red Mansions", the most influential of the four great classics. Any plot, any line must go through repeated scrutiny, and even a single word cannot be sloppy.

Wang Fulin said his thoughts. Although Zhou Ling was upset, he still listened carefully. From the bottom of his heart, he also hoped to complete a perfect work.

This time Wang Fulin proposed the plot of "Tanchun married far away" that has been discussed many times before. Since there is no description of this paragraph in Mr. Cao's original manuscript, only some judgments and foreshadowings can vaguely infer the plot of Tanchun. As for the ending, they had to recreate this passage. Zhou Ling had proposed several versions before, but Wang Fulin was not satisfied.

"Xiao Zhou! The versions you provided before, in my opinion, are quite good, but the plot is still too thin."

Zhou Ling couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Director Wang! It's not that I can't write it, but you should also know that what we are changing now is the Red Mansion. We originally recreated the section of Tanchun Yuanmarriage. You know that I wrote every word. How did it feel? It was really trembling, well written, no one praised it, badly written, I was not the only one who ruined it!"

Only those who really study "A Dream of Red Mansions" know what this great work means. Zhou Ling also studies red studies. Now let him put aside the original work and create a plot that was not clearly mentioned in Cao Gong's original manuscript. It's just too hard.

Wang Fulin is very clear about how difficult Zhou Ling is, but this scene must be there. After the three springs are gone, all the fragrances will be exhausted. As such a wonderful character portrayed in Jinling Twelve Beauties, the ending of Tanchun must be written.

"Xiao Zhou! No matter how difficult it is, we have to go!"

Zhou Ling sighed, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and said, "Director Wang! How about we call Xiao Yi and listen to his thoughts!"

"What are you looking for him for? A child can..."

Wang Fulin suddenly froze as he spoke, could Yi Qing still be treated like a child?

Which child can independently complete the script creation of a [-]-episode TV series?

Although the adaptation of "Desire" created by Honglou and Yi Qing is different in terms of subject matter and other aspects, but one person is short-sighted. Listening to Yi Qing's thoughts may really yield unexpected gains.

"I'm going to find that kid now!"

As Wang Fulin said, he got up and walked to the door in two steps. When Zhou Ling saw him, he suddenly remembered Yi Qing's smell of alcohol, and hurriedly said, "Director Wang! Don't you check what time it is now, and Xiao Yi has been tossing around all day. Maybe they are all asleep now, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow."

When Wang Fulin heard this, he also realized that he had acted too hastily, so he laughed a few times and had no choice but to give up.

On the other side, Yi Qing really wanted to rest when she returned to the dormitory, but she just went to the water room to wash her face and came back when she saw Deng Jie waiting at the door.

"Sister! Are you... looking for me?"

Deng Jie looked preoccupied: "If I don't want you, who are you looking for!? Where have you been all day? I've been looking for you several times, but I can't find anyone!"

No one in the crew knew about writing the script, but about selling the script, according to Zhou Ling's opinion, it's best not to talk to other people, so as not to be tempted.

If everyone knows that Yi Qing wrote a script and sold it, what if other actors have ideas?

"Oh! I'm home." Yi Qing made up a lie, "Here's some delicious food for you!"

As Yi Qing said, he was about to take out his pocket, which contained the soy elbow he bought.

"Eat, eat, eat! You know how to eat!" Deng Jie pressed Yi Qing's hand, "What time is it, you just want to eat, I can't wait to eat!"

Burning eyebrows?

What does this mean?

Moreover, it is not Deng Jie's character that he doesn't even pay attention to a guy as big as Jiang Elbow. She is a carnivore, and every time Yi Qing gets something delicious, she never misses it.

"Sister! What's the matter? Are you in such a hurry?"

Deng Jie said anxiously: "You really don't know, or are you pretending to be confused with me, did you forget what Director Wang said yesterday?"

yesterday?

Suddenly, Yi Qing understood why Deng Jie was in such a hurry. Yesterday, Wang Fulin specially came over to announce after the afternoon physique class that all the actors were asked to prepare sketches, and the assessment would take place in a week.