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In fact, Chu Qiu memorized all the slapstick plots in Sister Liu's articles as a reference.

He also knows that he needs to learn from his strengths to make up for his weaknesses. His shortcomings are obvious. It is nothing more than easy to get stuck in the brain when socializing, and the tongue gets stuck after the brain is finished.

Writing a small script can solve part of this problem, as long as it is not too unexpected, it is enough to deal with it.

But even if he was writing a small script, Chu Qiu couldn't write anything offensive.

When he was exhausted, he used his eyes to despise others. When he met those shameless or those who didn't know how to look at people's faces, it was as uncomfortable as punching cotton.

For a long time, Chu Qiu has never found any posture that can make him learn to hate others.

Until a few days ago when he was on vacation and was about to read the original work because of a plot in the script, he slipped into another article by Sister Liu. Since then, it seems that the door to a new world has opened.

Except for Qi Tianrui, everyone here was curious about what Sister Liu wrote.

They gathered next to Sister Liu one after another, listening to the story with great interest.

Qi Tianrui, who was not interested in this, looked at Chu Qiu and began to look down at the script again, and asked him, "Like it?"

"Good book." Chu Qiu said and thought for a while before continuing, "I don't like it, but I want to shoot it."

Qi Tianrui froze for a moment, glanced down at the script that Chu Qiu had placed on his knee, and after a little thought, he understood what Chu Qiu meant.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell whether the script is good or not, but whether they like it or not is a very subjective opinion.

The tone and plot of most niche award-winning films are very obscure. If you want to say whether the script is good or not, it must be good, but if you want to say whether you like it or not, few of the participating actors will say they like it.

There are even many actors who take up this kind of film, not for the script, but for the award.

Chu Qiu has no shortage of strength and awards.

Although it was a matter of his previous life, but his strength lies here, and he will have what he should have sooner or later, and there is no need to rush to win any awards now.

But he still wanted to make this film.

Movies that directly and sharply point out contradictions will always have a great impact in a certain range, especially in many places today, many people still think that mental illness and mental illness are lunatics, and some people even It is believed that withdrawn and negative people are mentally abnormal.

Chu Qiu didn't care about the other tragedies added to this character, he just wanted to shoot because of the mental illness.

Chu Qiu knew the despair of being alone and helpless when the world collapsed, and he also knew very well that if he was not lucky, Qi Tianrui and Zhang Dali were willing to help, and countless fans cared and encouraged him, probably at that time, he would really be like this. What I thought in my heart was the same, I stabbed myself to death with a knife, and my life was over again.

It is difficult to change the view of universal values ​​in society, but Chu Qiu is willing to make some efforts for this.

Although this film cannot pass the review in China, once it can achieve success in important international awards, even if it is only a nomination, it will be enough to cause a climax of domestic reviews.

At that time, even if it is banned, it cannot be stopped.

Chu Qiu lightly stroked the script in his hand, and said softly, "I think there are more people like you in the world."

Qi Tianrui heard it clearly, and he looked at Chu Qiu in astonishment.

He tremblingly asked: "Small, small script?"

"True truth." Chu Qiu turned to Qi Tianrui and showed a very slight smile, without any shyness or embarrassment, just such a plain and quiet smile, clean and clear.

Qi Tianrui felt that his heart lake seemed to be tapped lightly by a dragonfly, and countless ripples swayed out lazily.

"Shoot! Since you want to do it, do it!" He took a deep breath and slapped his thigh, "It must be done! Shen Ming can't do it. I'll go to Uncle Shen to buy the script, and someone else will do it!"

When the person listening to Sister Liu's story heard his words, they turned their heads to look at Qi Tianrui who was blushing, and then at Chu Qiu who was calm, feeling that the two people had exchanged souls.

"What's going on?" Zhang Dali asked.

"Xiaoqiu wants to make this book." Qi Tianrui said, and arranged his clothes vigorously, like a soldier who is about to set foot on the battlefield, "I'm going to find Uncle Shen."

Zhang Dali first grabbed him, then turned to Chu Qiu.

"No problem?" He seemed to disagree.

"En." Chu Qiu nodded affirmatively.

Zhang Dali simply let go of the hand that was blocking Qi Tianrui.

Qi Tianrui went straight to the place with the most people.

Chu Qiu looked at his back for a long time, then opened the script again.

There is a monologue in which the protagonist's mother holds the young protagonist in her arms before everything happens.

It's about the emotion of "love".

The main character's mother says:

When you love someone, he is the most dazzling existence in the world, not even the sun can match his brilliance.The words he confided carried the fragrance of roses, and spring water seemed to flow in his eyes, and even the freckles on his face looked extraordinarily cute.

Everything he does and says will be right, even if you know it's wrong and you're willing to go against the whole world for him.

When you love someone, you will willingly give him everything he wants, whether it is love, freedom, or life.

Chu Qiu watched this long monologue for a long time, his eyes fell on the last paragraph for a long time, and finally closed the script silently.

When Qi Tianrui said that he was going to buy the script, he was really looking for Shen Ming's father to talk about it.

Things like scripts can be worth money if they are said to be valuable, or they can be worthless if they are not.

No matter how good the script is, with a bad director and production team, it doesn't matter how shocking the script is.

Shen Ming's father got this book through favors, and it didn't cost much money.

But he is also very clear that it must be a waste to put this notebook in his son's hands.

Now when he heard that Qi Tianrui wanted to take over, he didn't refuse, he only asked for Shen Ming to go to the crew to do odd jobs and study when the filming officially started.

Qi Tianrui euphemistically expressed his son's mouth.

"It's fine to scold him, if you really can't beat him." Shen Ming's father didn't hesitate at all, "Did you and Zhang Dali beat him less before?"

Qi Tianrui was very satisfied with this sentence.

One of them thinks it’s good to let the silly son learn from Zuoxue, and the other thinks it’s wonderful to let Zhang Dali beat him up and let Chu Qiu enrich the material library of small scripts. They have different ideas, but they are all happy Xing finally finalized a slightly higher price than the market.

During the period, Qi Tianrui cut an extremely huge cake by the way, Chu Qiu and the others also came out from the corner and socialized politely for a while.

They all know that Chu Qiu also prepared cakes, and most of them are actors, so they have to pay attention to their figures. The five-layer cake is a huge lump when separated from each other. A group of people stood far away and didn't eat it. .

When the banquet came to an end, Qi Tianrui was still speaking in the banquet hall, and Chu Qiu and the others went to the small lounge first.

As soon as they entered the small lounge, several people who had been serious all night took off their coats and loosened their ties, looking like they were going to die.

Chen Miao and Sister Liu's actions were surprisingly consistent, they took off a bunch of jewelry, and loosened their hairstyle roughly.

Zhou Yiyue ran to the small kitchen and quickly cooked a few side dishes, paving the way for the two ladies who had only drank some champagne all night for their clothes.

After Qi Tianrui finished speaking, the first thing he did when he came in was to announce the good news to Chu Qiu.

"Xiaoqiu, the script has been discussed!" After Qi Tianrui finished speaking, he paused, "But Uncle Shen asked Shen Ming to do odd jobs when the filming starts."

"Huh?" Chu Qiu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Qi Tianrui to be so efficient, "...Okay."

Chu Qiu couldn't help but think of the few paragraphs written in the script. He stared at Qi Tianrui for a long while, but still couldn't think of how to express his gratitude.

In the end Chu Qiu opened his mouth slowly: "Thank you Brother Qi."

Seeing Chu Qiu like this, Qi Tianrui knew almost instantly that Chu Qiu was probably struggling with how to repay him.

"I want to eat ants and climb the tree." Qi Tianrui said immediately, "You did it."

Chu Qiu, whose train of thought was interrupted, paused: "Now?"

"No, later, if you are free." Qi Tianrui said with a smile.

Looking at Qi Tianrui's smile, Chu Qiu felt that Qi Tianrui seemed a little more attractive today.

Thinking about it, he turned his head and put the cake he made on the table, then moved it aside.

"It won't be like this next year." Chu Qiu said in a low voice. Compared with the things other people gave, Chu Qiu felt that his gift was extremely shabby.

"Huh?" Qi Tianrui, who was unpacking the cake, didn't understand what Chu Qiu was referring to, and was waiting for him to ask, but the moment he lifted the lid of the cake box, his expression froze.

He looked down at the patterns on the cake and was stunned for a long while.

This cake is the miniature version of the cake that Qi Tianrui brought to Chu Qiu when he made up his mind to confess his love before his rebirth.

The cake is mainly yellow and orange, with a red maple leaf painted in the middle, implying autumn.

The cream flowers of six red roses next to the maple leaves imply that they have known each other for six years.

Ugly is a bit ugly, but it was a trick Qi Tianrui thought of after scratching his head.

"...You still remember." Qi Tianrui looked at the cake in a daze.

The friends who were waiting for Qi Tianrui to insert candles and cut the cake looked at Qi Tianrui, then at Chu Qiu, and realized that there must be some little secret between the two that they hadn't noticed at all.

Chu Qiu didn't speak.

He originally wanted to make the cake that Qi Tianrui sent but didn't eat before he was reborn, but now under the slightly curious gaze of everyone, he actually had a subtle feeling that he and Qi Tianrui shared a secret. Secret mood.

Chu Qiu turned to look at Qi Tianrui who was still in a daze, then quickly turned his head away and rubbed his face vigorously.

Qi Tianrui quickly came back to his senses, he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

"Add another flower next year." Qi Tianrui said solemnly.

Chu Qiu and the others didn't understand, but Qi Tianrui didn't explain, humming happily, he put in a few candles and lit them.

Several people wailed and wailed and sang the birthday song, and when the birthday star finished making his wish and blew out the candles, the ugly six-inch cake was brutally torn up.

Chen Miao and Liu Wenqing each held a small piece of cake, and looked jealously at Chu Qiu, who couldn't eat fat, and Zhou Yixing, who couldn't eat fat, and three men and a woman who didn't need to control their bodies.

A group of people were drinking, chatting, spanking and eating the cake made by Chu Qiu, and then they were dragged out by their assistants when it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

Zhou Yixing had just wrapped up and was on vacation, so he didn't need to control himself, so he drank a lot, while being dragged by his assistant and Chu Qiu with one hand.

At one o'clock in the morning, there were still many people and media downstairs at the headquarters of the Fenghuang Group, holding Chu Qiu's hand, howling if you don't bring me to dinner in the future, I will cry for you!

Chu Qiu: "..."

Qi Tianrui stepped forward to separate Zhou Yixing and Chu Qiu, and looked at Zhou Yixing with distaste: "Don't be ashamed!"

Zhou Yiyue also sighed, feeling that she couldn't afford to lose this person, so she bent her back, picked up her screaming and shameful brother, and left.

Chen Miao had always protected her voice from drinking, and Liu Wenqing didn't drink much because there was still a show tomorrow. When they walked out of the headquarters building of Fenghuang Group, these two people still maintained the temperament that a public figure should have.

"Shame." Liu Wenqing looked at Zhou Yixing and said.

But Zhou Yiyue hadn't gone far, Zhou Yixing howled when Liu Wenqing said that, wanted to jump back, but Zhou Yiyue held his legs hard, and in the end he could only twist and turn on Zhou Yiyue's back.

"Liu Wenqing, don't think that I don't know that it was you who instigated it!" Zhou Yixing turned his head on his brother's back and shouted at Liu Wenqing, "You owe me a meal of boiled mutton!!"

"Shut up!" Zhou Yiyue slapped his younger brother's butt, and said angrily, "Didn't you see that the media is still taking pictures!"

Zhou Yixing couldn't believe it: "Then you still spank my ass!"

Zhou Yiyue closed her eyes in despair and stopped talking.

Sure enough, the third most searched video the next day was the video from Zhou Yixing being dragged by an assistant with one hand, and Chu Qiu screaming with the other until Zhou Yiyue couldn't bear to spank his ass.

The hot search entry is like this: You owe me a meal of boiled mutton!

The author has something to say: Zhou Yixing: Why do I have a brother like you! !

Zhou Yiyue: Blame me? ? ?Blame me for everything? ? ?

Instant Pot: Blame me, blame me, it's all my fault.