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"The poems you wrote, he talks about every day!"

"It seems like he wrote it!"

"Eh~" Liu Zhengtao was a little embarrassed standing aside.

Seeing this, Wen Hao quickly said, "Sister-in-law, why do I smell burnt!"

"Ouch, my sweet and sour ribs!"

Zhao Min turned around and hurried back to the kitchen.

......

Wen Hao sat in the living room chatting with Liu Zhengtao.

Liu Zhengtao said: "Wen Hao, when you sent me "The Story of the Young Dragon Kingdom", I really didn't expect it to be such a hit!"

"However, your article is really well written!"

"And your song "Someone" I like very much, it is very touching!"

"I really don't know how your kid's head is long, and his thoughts are so deep!"

"It all depends on my hard work and hard thinking!"

Wen Hao said with a slight smile.

"Hahaha~"

"Wen Hao, I want to ask if you know how to write scripts?"

Liu Zhengtao changed the subject and asked suddenly.

Seeing that Wen Hao was a little confused, Liu Zhengtao quickly said:

"Hehe, I'm mainly asking for a friend of mine at Kyoto TV."

"Recently, the higher-ups gave them a task to make a TV series with a patriotic theme in the Anti-Japanese War."

"They have solicited a lot of scripts from outside, but none of them are satisfied."

"Now in the entire Dragon Kingdom, if you say that you are the person with the strongest ability to control patriotic themes, no one will object."

"Because I had dinner with my friend two days ago, I accidentally said that I knew you, so he wanted to ask me to ask you."

"But I'm just asking you, after all, there are specialties in the art industry."

Wen Hao stroked his chin and said:

"Hey, Editor-in-Chief Liu, you are asking the right person. Writing scripts is also my strong point."

Liu Zhengtao looked at Wen Hao with wide eyes: "You really know how to write?"

"necessary!"

"incredible!"

Liu Zhengtao patted Wen Hao on the shoulder and said excitedly.

This friend of his has a very strong relationship with him, so he is also very concerned about what his friend asked him to do.

"Then do you and my friend want to meet?"

"sure."

"Okay, then I'll call him now."

So, Liu Zhengtao took out his mobile phone: "Lao Zhang, come to my house quickly, Wen Hao said that he can help you write the script."

I only heard a mellow male voice from the other end of the phone: "Really? I'll be right over!"

......

In less than 10 minutes, a middle-aged man with a short stature ran in hastily and sat down on the sofa.

Then he picked up a water glass, filled it with water, and poured it into his mouth.

"Wen Hao, this is my friend Zhang Dongliang, the deputy director of Kyoto TV station."

Wen Hao was a little surprised, he really couldn't be judged by his appearance.

Unexpectedly, this unattractive fat man was actually the deputy director of Jingdong TV.

"Master Zhang, hello."

Zhang Dongliang looked Wen Hao up and down, and said:

"Hahaha, classmate Wen Hao is really young and promising!"

"I have read all the works you wrote."

"Every article is shocking!"

"You are so awesome!"

"Director Zhang is over the top!" Wen Hao smiled slightly.

"Student Wen Hao, can you really help me write the script?"

Zhang Dongliang changed the subject and looked at Wen Hao expectantly.

"Well, no problem! Writing scripts is also my strong point."

For Wen Hao who has [God-level screenwriting skills], writing a script is really as easy as drinking water.

"Hahaha..." Zhang Dongliang swept away the haze of many days, and his whole body instantly became refreshed.

"Student Wen Hao, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Chapter 42

"Student Wen Hao, there are actually no specific requirements for this script."

"The instruction from above is to shoot a TV series with a patriotic theme in the Anti-Japanese War."

"Since this period of time, our TV station has collected as many scripts as a large sack, but there are no satisfactory scripts."

"There are still five days before the call for scripts is over. If I don't submit any good scripts, I will definitely be scolded."

"So, time may be tight now!"

"I wonder if you have the confidence to complete the script?"

Zhang Dongliang looked at Wen Hao with a faint worry.

In fact, when Liu Zhengtao talked about the main theme of the patriotic TV series about the Anti-Japanese War, Wen Hao had long thought of an anti-Japanese drama that exploded in popularity in the original world.

That is "Bright Sword"!

Wen Hao remembered that when "Bright Sword" was broadcast in the original world, it became the ratings champion of the broadcasting station at that time with an average rating of 10.7%.

This shows how deep the mass base of this drama is.

"Bright Sword" mainly tells the story of Li Yunlong, a revolutionary soldier, who has gone through historical periods such as the War of Resistance Against Japan, the War of Liberation, and the War of Resisting Japan and Aid Korea.

It can be said to be a rare work with the main theme of the art of war and legend.

In the play, patriotism and heroism, iron-blooded loyalty and common sense in the world, wit and courage, friendship and love complement each other, making people hooked and emotional after watching it.

If the script of this play is taken out, it will conquer everyone with absolute ease.

So Wen Hao smiled and said to Zhang Dongliang:

"Director Zhang, I have been conceiving a script about anti-Japanese and patriotic themes before, and I have actually written it in a rough way."

"If you're in a hurry, I can rush it out for you tonight!"

"really?"

Zhang Dongliang was ecstatic.

Seeing Wen Hao nodding, Zhang Dongliang finally let go of his hanging heart.

"Student Wen Hao, what is the name of your script?"

Wen Hao showed a confident smile and said:

""Bright Sword"!"

"In the face of a powerful opponent, you must show your sword resolutely even if you know you are invincible. Even if you fall, you will become a mountain, a ridge."

"Boom!" This sentence fell heavily on the hearts of Zhang Dongliang and Liu Zhengtao, causing a storm.

"Student Wen Hao, I believe this script of yours will definitely become a classic!"

Before seeing the script of "Bright Sword", Zhang Dongliang gave it a very high evaluation.

"Wen Hao, you impress me again."

Liu Zhengtao did not hide his appreciation for Wen Hao at all.

Wen Hao's talent deserves to be discussed with his peers.

"Haha, thank you Editor-in-Chief Liu for your compliment."

"Wen Hao, don't call me Editor-in-Chief Liu anymore. We'll be friends on the same level. You can just call me Brother Tao from now on."

"Hey, there's me too. You can just call me Brother Zhang from now on."

At this moment, Wen Hao's talent also conquered Zhang Dongliang! ! !

"Brother Tao, Brother Zhang!"

"Eh!"

"Eh!"

The three couldn't help but looked at each other and smiled.

At this moment, Zhao Min came out from the kitchen and said to them:

"Let's have dinner!"

"Sister-in-law, I'll help you serve food!"

"Hey, you are a guest, just sit down!"

"Old Liu, you still don't come to help take out the dishes."

At this moment, Liu Zhengtao hurriedly ran into the kitchen.

At this moment, there is no majestic image of an editor-in-chief of an official media.

And just as Wen Hao was sitting at the dining table, suddenly, the sound of keys came from outside the door, and then a crisp voice sounded:

"Mom, I'm back!"

At this moment, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in a powder-blue dress walked in. Her skin with a slight wheat color looked so healthy, her jet-black hair fell vertically on her shoulders like a waterfall, and her face was slightly pale. red.

"Ling'er, didn't you say that you're going to have a party with friends today and you'll be back later?

Seeing the girl, Zhao Min asked quickly.

"That party is no fun, I'll just sneak back!"

"Mom, I'm going to starve!"

"You child!"

"There are guests at home today, restrain yourself!"

The girl didn't seem to see Wen Hao, and said, "Uncle Zhang is not an outsider!"

"And you, Uncle Wen!" Liu Zhengtao came out from the kitchen with a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs.

Only then did the girl see Wen Hao.

"Dad, this is obviously the little brother, okay?"

"Presumptuous, your Uncle Wen is your father's friend!"

Then the girl yelled at Wen Hao with a little displeasure:

"Hello, Uncle Wen!"

Wen Hao was a little embarrassed for a moment, being called uncle by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, no matter how he heard it, he felt embarrassed.

"Go wash your hands and eat!"