After all, this requirement is relatively short, and the ups and downs of the story should be condensed into a picture of only a few hours, with emphasis on fine detail and strong generalization.

This is not the case for TV dramas. An original script, from agreeing on the theme to the official creation, goes through complicated and complicated matters, and it needs to be revised repeatedly according to the requirements of investors and investors. test.

With more than half a month left, Ke Fu has just gotten some clues, and Ke Fu feels pressured, thinking about another thing besides this.

The neighbors next door are going to go again, what should I do this time and send them there?

He went out to sweep around the refrigerator and lined up the remaining ingredients in front of him.There is still some low-gluten flour and butter left, so it is not a problem to make some simple sweets.

These things seem to be simple and easy to learn, but it takes a few trials to get the hang of it.Fortunately, Ke Fu is usually a hobby, and he does it himself, and he is quite handy in doing it.

He took out the baked puffs and waited for them to cool naturally, then squeezed the cream one by one, put them in a lock box, and went back to the study to ponder the script.

Roughly speaking, after getting the draft in hand and adding branches and leaves to fix bugs, I didn’t sleep well last night, and I’m going to stay up late again tonight...

When Ke Fu went out, he was forced to cry a few tears by yawning, and after wiping it off with his fingertips, the elevator next to him opened.

There are not many residents on this floor. Due to the psychological shadow of the previous few times, Ke Fu stared vigilantly at the person who came out from that door. He saw the takeaway guy coming in with a plastic bag. He was relieved and just left. One step feels wrong again.

This direction... seems to be going straight to 7017?

As he expected, the takeaway brother confirmed the house number, knocked on the door of 7017, and shouted familiarly: "Lin Jiang!"Your meal has arrived! ’ Soon, Lin Jiangchen trotted out to open the door, and bumped into Ke Fu’s evasive gaze.

From the perspective of Lin Jiangchen wearing a filter, one is a little brother who often comes to deliver meals, and the other is a new neighbor who has recently become close to him in order to collect information. The two stand at the door, one far and one near, each holding a box , the one standing far away seemed rather embarrassed, he slammed his mouth:

"I've seen this episode—"

Ke Fu saw the other party's eyes scanning him and the delivery boy non-stop, thinking that Lin Jiangchen could say something earth-shattering.

As a result, Lin Jiangchen snapped his fingers: "Are you going to flip the sign?"

Ke Fu was speechless, he almost lost his grip on the edge, and before he had time to refute, the takeaway boy next to him seized the opportunity and said in a loud voice before him: "Your Majesty! My concubine is here to deliver food for you. Praise."

Ke Fu: "..." Are you a playwright?

"You know how to play, Xiao Zhang. The five-star praise is good." Lin Jiangchen was very satisfied with the other party's reaction. After taking the lunch box and dismissing the delivery boy, he glanced at Ke Fu and said angrily:

"Look at you, you don't know how to cooperate at all."

Ke Fu was speechless... Who wants to cooperate with him!

tbc.

17 Why is it still there?

"Tell me, what is it for this time?"

There were only two people in the corridor staring blankly. Lin took the takeaway food in his hand and turned it upside down. He didn't rush in, but leaned on the door frame and held his arms. Quite strong.

"..."

Being mentioned so deliberately by the other party, Ke Fu was a little hard to say: "Uh, the manuscript is still with you."

"Oh, what I said." Lin Jiangchen said lightly after hearing this, and then laughed heartlessly: "You wait here, I will take it out for you."

After the other party finished speaking, he left a gap in the door and went in to find something for him.

There should be someone else in the room besides Lin Jiangchen. Ke Fu vaguely heard someone asking 'who is it', and then Lin Jiangchen's voice came from the further room, 'Mr. Ke, the little neighbor who delivered the cake. '

Just now when the two were talking, Ke Fu observed Lin Jiangchen attentively. The other person still seemed to have the same sloppy attitude. Compared with the past, there was nothing unnatural. On the contrary, Ke Fu, who had been worried about whether he was too abrupt, was relieved.

Soon, brisk footsteps approached Ke Fu's position from far to near.Lin Jiangchen came out with his familiar notebook, and slapped him on the chest: "This is it, take it, put it away."

Before he could speak, Lin Jiangchen felt that it was all right, and turned around to close the door.Seeing that the things hadn't been sent out yet, Ke Fu rushed forward and tried to block the door with his hand. Lin Jiangchen was startled, and closed the door harder, almost pinching Ke Fu's hand on the door.

"...Damn it!" Fortunately, at the critical moment, Lin Jiangchen was well controlled and a tragedy was avoided.

Ke Fu withdrew his hand with lingering fear, but Lin Jiangchen was one step ahead and yelled at him uncharacteristically:

"Crazy you! If your hands are pinched, can you still write?!"

Ke Fu blinked innocently: "I will give you food, delicious food."

Lin Jiangchen laughed angrily, with his hands behind his back, he didn't mean to pick it up: "It's just returning your manuscript, I can still blackmail you for something like this."

"No," Ke Fu raised the corners of his mouth when he heard that, tucked the manuscript under his arm, and solemnly handed him the food box and his cell phone:

"Can I scan a code?"

Lin Jiangchen: "...Huh?"

Sitting at Lin Jiangchen's house to celebrate his birthday in name, the two Chi Jiang and Chi Jiang, who actually ate and drank, watched Lin Jiangchen run in and out several times within a few minutes.

First, he rushed to the study room to get the notebook and went out. After a while, he rushed back to the room and rummaged around for a long time. Finally, he found the phone from the bed and turned it back out the door.

Just now, Lin Jiangchen was talking outside the door, not far from the living room. Chi Ziang and Jiang Linyun are spiritual bodies who have already cultivated to be fine, and they are not completely ignorant of what happened outside, but they are still confused about the situation. water.

Chi Ziang tilted his body, and whispered to Jiang Linyun's ear: "Boss, what kind of code are they scanning the code..."

Jiang Linyun looked coldly: "...sitting here too, if you ask me, I'll know?"

Chi Ziang: "Don't you have a talisman, don't you know if you use two?"

The other party moved aside in disgust: "Just to listen to the corner? You are really promising."

When Lin Jiangchen and Ke Fu added friends, had a conversation with him, and walked in with the box containing the puffs, the two of them didn't discuss anything.When Chi Ziang saw him coming back, he didn't bother to hide it, and asked for gossip straight to the point: "Oh, Lin Jiang, what code did Comrade Xiao Ke ask you to scan?"

Lin Jiangchen didn't even think about it: "——pay money."

Two people: "..."

Chi Ziang came to his senses and took out the phone in his pocket: "Where is the scan? Is he still outside the door?"

"Leave early." Lin Jiangchen picked a puff and stuffed it into his mouth. The puff's skin was soft and creamy, and he squinted his eyes: "I don't have any money, I only have food. Do you want it or not?"

Chi Ziang unceremoniously reached out to grab the box, ate two and took one in his hand, and he didn't forget to pass it to Jiang Linyun after taking it: "Boss, try it too, this is Xiao Ke's filial piety to his mother's family." .”

"Nonsense." Although Jiang Linyun said so, he picked up one honestly and took a bite.

Although he and Ke Fu haven't formally greeted each other, he has heard about everything that happened in the past two days from Fu Yao.Moreover, on the day when Lin Jiangchen brought Ke Fu to Hell to search for Fu to ask about spiritual power, Jiang Linyun returned to the Taoist temple to take care of the business, and the last order happened to be to deliver medicine to the God of Death Bureau. Tea, I can hear you clearly.

Jiang Linyun: "Speaking of which, my mother's family is also Fu Yao, so what does it have to do with you?"

...... Damn big-headed ghost.

Lin Jiangchen's words that he wanted to help came to his lips, but Jiang Linyun pressed them back with his own hands. He simply played a small game on WeChat with his mobile phone and let them talk nonsense.

It's good that Jiang Linyun didn't mention it, but Chi Ziang seemed to be awakened after talking about it: "Hey, you mentioned Mrs. Fu again, there have been so many strange things recently, Mrs. Fu's gift was actually entrusted to you for Lin Jiang's birthday , Seeing you have been torn apart for hundreds of years, have you finally evolved from life and death to love and kill each other?"

"...I don't know what you're pretending to be in your head." Jiang Linyun talked about him from left to right.

"What's the matter with me, you see, people like Lin Jiang who don't leave the door and don't step out are hurt, Master Fu can't have a second life?"

Jiang Linyun snorted: "An old bachelor, where's the first spring?"

Lin Jiangchen was terrified while listening.

The apartment he lived in had a seal drawn by Fu Yao to protect him, and it was difficult for most psychics with ordinary cultivation to find his whereabouts.As a price, everything here is controlled by Fu Yao.

In short, as long as Fu wants to listen, he can monitor at any time.

He grabbed something casually from the table and aimed at the two heads opposite.

The goal is to smash it to death, it is best to smash the cultivation base, the kind of life to start over.

"It's okay to be sober, you don't want to kill me, but I still want it!"

It's enough to make fun of it, I'm afraid Old Monster Fu won't hear you, right? !

On the other side, Ke Fu, who finally got the manuscript back, did not delay any longer. He first entered the contents of the manuscript into the computer, then went to the kitchen to bring in a cup of coffee, and continued to write the previous article.

Ke Fu thought a lot when conceiving the outline.

Characters, plots, and backgrounds all consumed a lot of brain cells. Chi Ziang repeatedly emphasized creativity, but did not specify which aspect of innovation he required.

So, what if we only start from the perspective of character setting?

Ke Fu knows more about film production. Compared with TV series, the progress is relatively slow. The audience's analysis and understanding of the characters in the play is a process that needs to be subtle.As a result, whether the characters are brilliant or not has become an important part of highlighting the story.

So he needs a

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