Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 47 Night with the Great God

  Several people bluffed and flattered Yuan Jun, finally stabilizing the situation.

  Filming was suspended for rectification, Nan Xi had time to spare, and returned to the babysitter car and leaned against the leather chair to make a short video.

  She brushed quickly, and she hadn’t read every one of them. Huang Yi asked curiously: “Xixi, are you still testing eye drops?”

  Nan Xi stared at the phone intently, and replied without emotion: "I'm thinking about things."

  Huang Yi is surprised, so Qi Te's way of thinking.

   After brushing for half an hour, Nan Xi had a fight with her upper and lower eyelids.

  Looking at her about to fall asleep, Huang Yi didn't know if she had any epiphany problems. It is estimated that Zhou Gong's guidance is needed. He took out a small blanket from his bag and put it on Nan Xi's body.

  The car door was tapped twice.

   "Sister Xi, I’m screenwriter Xiao Liu, are you free?"

  Nan Xi jerked, she grabbed the unstable mobile phone early and fell off the carpet. Huang Yi was slightly displeased, just about to refuse to receive Nan Xi and shook her head.

  The confused person picked up the phone, rubbed his eyes, and replied, "Well, please come in."

   Huang Yi opened the door, and a girl in her early twenties who was about the same age as Deng Qingsi got into the car.

Sitting in the position cited by Huang Yi, she whispered: "Sister Xi, has already notified that the startup suddenly stops and the script is changed? Is it a bit wrong to change the script? The venue fee and prop rental fee are tens of thousands a day, and other miscellaneous expenses are also a lot. And everyone is on schedule. I am afraid that the losses will be a lot if they all follow the postponement. I am afraid that the people above have opinions."

  Some people have spoken outrageously, but screenwriter Xiao Liu’s worries have increased. The director of the vest, the old youtiao, has an attitude of watching the fire from the other side. Anyway, it is not he who provoked contradictions, and he does not have to bear the consequences of bad things.

  But Xiao Liu has been in the industry for more than a year, and he is famous for participating in two online dramas. I thought that relying on the increase in the value of Tian Yu's new youth drama, it is impossible to predict the current situation, but don't catch the hard-saving money.

  Nan Xi thought about it to be reasonable, and couldn't help cursing Zhang Yichen in her heart. He calculated it step by step and digging holes for her.

   "Let me read your original script."

"good."

  Xiao Liu took out the old version of the script from his bag and handed it to Nan Xi. It was the real hard work that he had put in, and he was not willing to discard it and delete it.

Nan Xi read it carefully and said: "The script is not a big problem, but the big outline is indeed too general. Let's postpone it for two days. You count all the losses, and I personally pay it. You will work overtime today and tomorrow. , I'll find someone to help you polish it up."

  Restart the original script, and it only took two days to revise it. Xiao Liu was overjoyed and waved his hands again and again: “No need to count the loss. If it takes two days, the director and I will find an excuse to get along with the people above.”

"OK."

   Xiao Liu leaves, Nan Xi contacts Tian Tian, ​​who is good at emotions.

   Tian Tian answered the phone, pressing the keyboard continuously with ‘Papa’ in his hand.

As a good person on Nanxi Road, I am embarrassed to say: "I just got in touch with Sister Ni Hong and the first outline compiled by Feng Xiao is really inseparable, sorry. If you let Feng Xiao pass, he should Can."

   "The wind whistle?"

   Tian Tian clamped the phone between her head and shoulders: "Yes, he is relatively empty."

  Next, Nan Xi heard the statement that the speed of speech was equivalent to the speed of input.

  Get to know it, figure out the situation, Feng Xiao has never been in touch with script writing before. It is obviously too late to learn and use now, so to be on the safe side, he published the first outline of the movie, and the two female editors followed the outline and the novel. Emotional details Tian Tianlai, and the other Ni Hong. The two have settled it, whether there is anything that needs to be added under Feng Xiao's school team.

   Feng Xiao happened to be beside Tian Tian, ​​and when he heard the situation, he took the initiative to fight: "Xixi, I'll come over."

  Nan Xi thought about it and agreed. Feng Xiao seemed to have no deep meaning besides being idle. If you come to help, you can follow along and learn about film and television.

  Hang Yi asked Huang Yi to book the tickets for him. Feng Xiao only left. Zhou Jie sent a few hundred words of gratitude to him.

  Nan Xi smiled, Wen Wan knocked back: The screenwriters are busy, you are more free, why don't you come with Feng Xiao?

  Half an hour later, Zhou Jie proved that he was very busy with a PPT with pictures and texts.

  The PPT should be taken off the Internet soon, but the content and subtitles were changed, and the file signature was forgotten to change.

  Nan Xi did not expose it, and replied with the voice: "Okay, please pass me down every hour after that, and every link of the project can't be left."

"no problem."

   Makes the thief and skier become diligent, and the wind whistle is boundless.

   Feng Xiao arrived, and took the initiative to let Nan Xi lead the way to the screenwriter Xiao Liu. The two dispenses with politeness, sitting side by side in a corner of the studio, unswervingly discussing the plot, and devoting themselves to revisions. Feng Xiao is responsible for adding funny and sweet stalks, and Xiao Liu scripts the stalks.

  After 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, all the places that Feng Xiao needs to modify and add are completed.

  Only Xiao Liu’s work is left, which is thin and many, and can only be marked one by one with a pen. After sleeping and forgetting food, she was sore in her shoulders and neck two hours later. He raised his head and massaged with his hands, and suddenly found that the man who came to help was always by his side, watching her work seriously.

   scratched his head shyly, and sent a belated admiration: "The story you wrote is great, I haven't asked your name yet."

  The conflict between her old-fashioned mother-in-law and the future daughter-in-law, after his hand turned into a funny interaction, the little details slowly explained the change of the mother-in-law's mood, immediately making the plot lively, interesting and fascinating.

   is also a change, the man version and Yuan Jun’s version are put together, it is a heaven and a ditch.

   "Feng Xiao." Feng Xiao thinks that there is no need to pack himself. He has never posted photos on the Internet. The work is his business card.

Xiao Liu was shocked, swallowed, and asked in honorific terms: "Will you be the author of "Flying Frost and Flowing Light Sword" and "Jing Ge Ji Nian"? "Which screenwriter does not have a novel, she is because of the novel. The writing is mediocre, and I have to eat before I start writing.

  Feng Xiao nodded slightly, and Xiao Liu fainted happily. Nan Xi said that he had called a helper from the crew of "Flying Frost Streaming Sword", but he didn't expect the helper to be too high and too high.

  No, no, no, I said the helper insulted God.

   Panicked and stepped aside, standing respectfully behind Feng Xiao: "You change, I will strike."

   After that, he patted his mouth in annoyance, and changed his words: "It's five o'clock soon, you go back to sleep, I will take care of the small things, and wait for you to get up and give me guidance."

   Feng Xiao pulled Xiao Liu to sit down again, and said seriously: "I am not as good as you in the script. I need to learn from you. Will you do me a favor?"

  Xiao Liu said happily incoherently: "Don't say one, one thousand, ten thousand will do." This is the request of the great literary god, the living god!

   "You don't know my true identity, keep busy with you, don't influence you because of me. I sit and watch and learn, can I?"

  Xiao Liu asked in horror: "Aren't you sleepy?"

   Feng Xiao shook his head: "Let's get started." He has to grow up quickly to help Nan Xi carry the burden over there. It feels uncomfortable to be a vase.

   Xiao Liu blushed and murmured: "Yeah." If the great **** stayed up late with the company in a dream, please don't wake up.

  Nan Xi originally planned to spare two days to change the script for them, but after eating at noon, the two with wide eye bags handed the new script to her and the director.

  (End of this chapter)