Crazy, 500 yuan also dare to make a science fiction blockbuster

But a few seconds later, Ye Heng's tears began to flow uncontrollably. He sobbed and frantically deleted the title he had just typed.

"no no."

Ye Heng put both hands on his face.

"She's dead and gone, don't...don't think about these useless things!"

"How long have you known her, how many times have you met her, be sober, you don't care about her that much."

"Aren't you alone before, you haven't lost anything!"

He said to himself, wiped away his tears, and took a deep breath.

"Jurassic Park, Transformers, it's time for me to write those scripts."

Then, Ye Heng's fingers began to tap on the keyboard quickly, and the scripts of "Jurassic Park" and "Transformers" began to appear on the computer at an extremely fast speed.

Ye Heng tapped at an extremely fast speed, so that his brain could not be distracted from thinking about other things.

Even when he was typing, he would unconsciously type the name "Chu Yixi".

But he always deleted the name quickly before he could react.

In three to four hours, Ye Heng wrote the script thoroughly.

But he didn't dare to let himself be idle. The moment he finished writing the script, he took out his mobile phone and called Professor Cheng and others.

"Hey Professor, it's me."

"Xiaoye, what's wrong?"

"I just wrote two scripts, and I want to go to the company to discuss with you about the shooting."

Hearing this, the professor opposite couldn't help being taken aback.

"Didn't you go to Paris?"

"Well, are you in the company now? If you are, I'll go over now." Ye Heng immediately changed the subject, not wanting to talk about Paris.

Seeing that Ye Heng was in such a hurry, Professor Cheng didn't ask any more questions.

"Zhang San is shooting a new film, and we are all there."

"Okay, then I'll go right away."

After finishing speaking, he was about to hang up the phone when the professor's voice came again.

"Little Leaf."

"what happened?"

"Are you ok?"

Ye Heng was silent for a while, "I'm fine."

Then hung up the phone.

While printing the scripts of "Transformers" and "Jurassic Park", Ye Heng went to the toilet.

Lock the door and go to the mirror.

He turned on the faucet, looked at himself with rosy eyes, picked up a handful of cold water and washed his face.

Then smile in the mirror and try to look as normal as possible.

"Whoo~"

Heaving a sigh of relief, Ye Heng wiped his face with a towel.

Back in the room, put the printed script into the file bag and prepare to leave.

"Are you going to the company?" John came down from the stairs, just in time to see Ye Heng who was about to leave.

"There are two new movies that are going to start shooting. I'll go over and discuss with them."

"Do you want me to take you?"

Ye Heng hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head.

"No, no need, I can go by myself."

Seeing this, John didn't say anything, just nodded.

"Then be careful on your own way."

"Ah."

Ten minutes later, Ye Heng took a taxi to the company.

Entering the conference room, everyone was sitting there waiting for him.

As soon as Ye Heng sat down, he distributed the copied script to everyone, and then started talking on his own.

"The two films this time are both science fiction movies, one is called "Jurassic Park" and the other is called "Transformers."

"I plan to start filming the two films together. The production of props may take some time, but try to complete them within a month."

"The actors for the movie will start looking for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and I will review it myself."

……

Ye Heng arranged all the shooting of the film without anyone interrupting.

Because they were all a little stunned.

Looking at Ye Heng's different appearance from the past, I was a little surprised.

When Ye Heng finished talking and looked at the crowd, they came back to their senses.

"Is there anything unclear?" Ye Heng asked with a smile on his face.

Professor Cheng on the side looked at Ye Heng with some worry, and was surprised that Ye Heng's behavior was really abnormal.

"Xiaoye, what happened?"

Ye Heng was stunned for a moment, as if flustered, but soon calmed down.

"No, why do you ask that?" He was still smiling, but it still made people feel that something was wrong.

"Then why are you in such a hurry?"

Ye Heng hesitated for a moment, he could not tell Professor Cheng the truth about them.

Because I don't want them to worry, and I don't want to talk about it anymore.

So a smile appeared on his face.

"I simply think these two ideas are very good, and I want to shoot them quickly."

Faced with this answer, Professor Cheng obviously still had some disbelief.

But looking at Ye Heng's appearance, he knew that he didn't want to answer, so he didn't ask too much, but sighed helplessly and nodded.

Chapter 356 Artificial Intelligence

After deciding on various issues, Ye Heng returned to his residence.

Then I fell asleep without eating anything.

He knew exactly what he was doing, running away.

Evasion is shameful, but it works.

Use tiredness to paralyze yourself, let yourself forget everything, until completely forgotten.

This is the only thing Ye Heng can do, other than that, he doesn't know what else he can do.

In the next few days, he kept himself busy as much as possible.

From the selection of actors, prop production, and the selection of the venue, he was involved in almost all the processes.

But this was still not enough, and soon, he was idle again.

In order to keep himself busy, Ye Heng opened the company's mailbox.

Some new directors will send over some film works to see if they have a chance to be appreciated by the company.

The company receives hundreds of such emails every day.

Except for some people with professional backgrounds, most of them took photos for fun and then sent them over.

Ye Heng looked at them one by one, and from time to time he could see some works that made his eyes go dark.

Click on an email again, but this email can't help but make him stunned.

It was an email in English, and the email indicated that it belonged to the Great Empire.

"Hello Director Ye Heng, I am Hayley Numan from Great Empire. My son, Hayley David, likes your movies very much, but just last summer, he was diagnosed with leukemia.

His favorite thing is your movie, so he wants to show you the script he wrote.

I don't have any hope, but I still want to fulfill my dream for him, so I mustered up the courage and sent you this email.

I don't know if you'll see this letter, but if you do, please do please try to give him a chance. "

After reading what the child's father wrote above, Ye Heng looked at the rest of the script.

But it is not so much a script as it is an ultra-short story.

It's less than five hundred words in total.

The plot is roughly the story of a robot child living in a normal human home.

There is no skill in writing, and nothing particularly amazing.

But Ye Heng didn't close the email directly. He looked at the email and thought about it.

A familiar movie appeared in his mind, which was also about robots. Perhaps, he could give this little boy a chance.

So after pondering for a long time, Ye Heng decided to send an email to this little boy thousands of miles away.

"Hi, dear Hayley, thank you for liking my movie, I have read your script and think it is very creative."

"If you want, we might have a good talk about making him into a movie. My number is 166..."

Ye Heng sent the email, but he didn't know if the other party could receive it.

But at least he hoped that the other party would receive it.

After sending the email, Ye Heng continued to read the rest of the email.

At the same time, in a family in the Great Empire.

Hailey Numan, who just got off work, returned home, sitting on a chair with a tired face.

He feels haggard about the children, who are still able to maintain medical care and daily expenses.

But they understand that one day they will not be able to hold on.

He turned on the computer, intending to see if he could find a part-time job.

But the moment the computer was turned on, an email popped up.

He froze for a moment, then pulled down the mouse button and opened the email.

The content of the email jumped out, and it contained the letter that Ye Heng had written to him.

When he saw this information, he was stunned immediately, with disbelief written all over his face.

It took him two or three minutes to come to his senses, but seemed concerned that it was just a prank email.

So he took out his mobile phone again and called back in the above way.

At this moment, Ye Heng, who was sitting in front of the computer, picked up the phone.

"Hey, who is it?"

Numan was stunned for a moment. Although he had watched many Ye Heng's movies, Ye Heng himself didn't really show his face in front of the public, so he didn't know what Ye Heng's real voice was like.

"Please, is this director Ye Heng?" He asked bravely, his voice trembling.

"It's me, who are you?"

After getting an affirmative answer, Numan immediately became excited.

"I, I'm Numan, Hailey Numan, I, I sent you an email."