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"The young man's brain is very good, it works very fast!" Song Xiaobao's eyes were full of surprise.

Jiang Yu smiled: "Actually, you guys write too much. This is my first time contacting you. I feel like I beat the old master to death with random punches."

"No, Xiao Jiang, our thinking is indeed solidified. There is too little fresh blood in this industry." Song Xiaobao praised: "Then do you have any ideas about how many actors we should write the script next?"

Song Xiaobao is also impatient. After deciding on the plan, he thinks about how to implement it.

But Jiang Yu hasn't thought about this problem yet.

At this time, a work appeared in his mind. It was a work from a variety show in the previous life. It was very excellent.

But he didn't look at the backpack, so he wasn't sure yet.

"Brother Bao, let's do this. Let's write a paragraph according to this method first. We will try to come up with the framework of the script this afternoon. Then you can start looking for actors and we will revise it while practicing."

"I'll do as you say. Just write down what you think and let's discuss it together!"

Song Xiaobao took out his computer from his bag and began to think about it.

Jiang Yu also started thinking on the sidelines.

He said he was thinking about it, but in fact, his consciousness had already entered the backpack and started searching.

After searching for half an hour, I finally found it, yes, this is it.

"Brother Bao, I have an entry point. How about I write it down?"

"No problem, you come." Song Xiaobao made way.

Jiang Yu sat next to the computer, and his hands began to fly on the keyboard.

"Oh Mom, you young people are typing so fast. I can write twenty or thirty words a minute, which is too much."

Jiang Yu smiled: "I'm used to it."

Then I started writing seriously.

Very smooth in hand.

If you are familiar with Jiang Yu, you will definitely think this scene is nothing.

But Song Xiaobao has never seen it before. Even primary school students cannot write essays so fast. They barely think about it and never stop.

I saw Jiang Yu sometimes thinking and sometimes coding.

In fact, he can be faster.

But generally speaking, a sketch has about [-] words. If he was really fast, he would probably finish it in more than half an hour.

After half an hour to complete a script, Song Xiaobao next to me would not be shocked.

But such speed already shocked Song Xiaobao.

He looked at Jiang Yu in surprise. In just a short time, he had already written three to four hundred words.

After being surprised, he began to read what Jiang Yu wrote seriously.

As soon as it started, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Pfft, haha, that's a good word."

"Xiao Jiang, you have such a good brain."

After an hour, Song Xiaobao couldn't stand any longer and hit his waist.

Jiang Yu noticed this situation: "Brother Bao, why don't you sit down for a while. After I finish writing, let's read it through again and correct it if there are any problems."

"Okay, then you write first and I'll sit down for a while." Song Xiaobao straightened up and sat on the sofa nearby.

Another hour passed.

Two hours have passed.

Jiang Yu slowly presented the selected skit script on the computer, looked at the time difference, and stretched.

"Brother Bao, I've written it. Come and see if you're satisfied with it. If not, we can change it or change it."

"Xiao Jiang, you are so amazing. You can complete a script in three hours. I don't even have to say whether it is possible or not. It's just your idea."

Hearing Jiang Yu's words, Song Xiaobao ran over with a surprised look on his face and looked at the computer seriously.

Sketch title: "Wukong"

Scenes.

Investment producer, director, a waiter.

Director Zhang: I don’t think so.

Producer Mr. Meng: I think it’s okay.

Director: I really don’t think so.

Mr. Meng: I really think it’s okay.

"Mr. Meng, Sister Meng, my big producer, please leave me a way to survive."

"Director Zhang, Master Zhang, my great artist, please stop being so stubborn."

This beginning alone made Song Xiaobao's eyes light up.

The entry point, casting, conflicts between the director and the producer are also full, as well as these lines.

"Hahaha!"

Song Xiaobao couldn't help but laughed again.

Look behind.

[No, sister, these guys you gave me are really not suitable to play Sun Wukong. 】

[Give me a reason. 】

[Look at this, this is too much. 】

[People have traffic. 】

[Then this one is not an actor! 】

[People bring money to join the group. 】

[Then this, this is even more excessive, this is too old. 】

【That's my third uncle. 】

【This looks okay...】

In just a few sentences, all the inside information about casting in the current entertainment industry was revealed.

This made Song Xiaobao burst out laughing. After he stopped laughing, he looked at Jiang Yu: "Xiao Jiang, you are so awesome. You wrote such a good book in three hours!"

Jiang Yu smiled.

"It's good to be satisfied."

"That's so satisfying!"

"Brother Bao, please don't praise me like that, I can't bear it."

"really good!"

After another half an hour, Song Xiaobao finished reading all the scripts and let out a long breath: "It's fun. This script is fun. Xiao Jiang, why don't you do a comedy with me? You have such a good brain."

"Ah?" Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing: "Brother Bao, you think too highly of me."

"No, no, no, I'm telling the truth. There are fewer and fewer screenwriters like you who can write comedies." Song Xiaobao said seriously.

Seeing Song Xiaobao being so serious, Jiang Yu shook his head helplessly: "We'll talk about it later when we have the chance. I still have a lot of work to finish, but if Brother Bao needs me for any party activities, I will definitely go there when I have time."

"Haha, then it's settled!"

Song Xiaobao laughed. Of course, he didn't expect Jiang Yu to really be able to do comedy full-time. After all, he was so good and stable in the fields of music and TV dramas. It was already good to be able to agree to come over when something happened.

After chatting for a few words, he looked at the computer again.

Jiang Yu asked: "Do you have any other questions?"

Song Xiaobao shook his head: "For now, I don't see any problems. Let's just follow this first. When we find problems during rehearsals, we will discuss them."

Jiang Yu smiled: "Okay."

After finalizing the script, Song Xiaobao picked up the phone and walked outside, not forgetting to say to Jiang Yu: "Let's go!"

"Why go?"

"Inform the actors. The scripts have been written. Some of them have already arrived. I'll go find them. Some of them asked them to buy tickets for today. Come over now and go out for a meal. Eat while waiting. "

Song Xiaobao turned around and replied.

"Let's officially start rehearsing starting today!"