sleep only 4 hours a day

??According to Jiang Ling's order, Wei Lai went to inform all the screenwriters to come to the conference room for the second meeting.

??Wu Xiaoya and others went directly to carry out the task, and the online meeting was over.At this time, only Jiang Ling and Jian Huaiyi were left in the conference room.

?? Jian Huai got up and wanted to leave.Jiang Ling said: "Wait."

?? Jian Huaiyi froze and sat back down again.

?? He took a deep breath, as if mustering up his courage, and looked up at Jiangling: "What?"

?? Jiang Ling said: "I didn't discuss it with you beforehand, sorry. Adding emotional drama..."

?? Jian Huai smiled meaningfully: "No need to apologize, I should thank you in turn. Thank you for helping me solve the problem."

"Since you agreed, let's finalize some details." Jiang Ling didn't exchange too many pleasantries with him, and asked directly, "I want to confirm with you, your bottom line for same-sex. Emotional drama."

?? Jian Huai was stunned.

??Jiang Ling looked into his eyes and asked, "Is the kissing scene okay?"

?? Jian Huai said: "... yes." She quietly clenched her fingers under the table.

??Jiang Ling wrote something in his notebook, then raised his head and asked, "Then, what about the sex scene?"

??Jian Huaiyi: "...!!!"

?? You know the next sentence is this!

??Jiang Ling saw that his expression was a bit strange, nodded and said: "I understand. The sex scene will be first..."

"Wait!" Jian Huai bit her lip intentionally, like an antelope forced to the edge of a cliff, and interrupted him reluctantly and anxiously, "It's not impossible..."

?? Jiang Ling laughed.

??The screenwriter team will soon be present.Only then did Jian Huaiyi know that apart from Jiang Ling, the chief screenwriter, there were five or six people in the screenwriting team.

?? He also knows one of them, who is a well-known screenwriter in the industry.I have created several popular movies, the ones that sell millions of copies per copy.

??Even such a famous screenwriter is acting as Jiang Ling's assistant, this crew is really...

?? Capital is rampant!Lawlessness!

?? from top to bottom shows two words: rich!

?? Four words: super rich!

??Jiang Ling confirmed to the senior screenwriters the review restrictions on same-sex themes in China, and discussed with Wei Lai the filmability of certain plots.

?? After having a rough idea in his mind, he bid farewell to everyone and went back to the house alone to start creating.

?? Time is running out.

??Currently the crew is in a state of suspending filming.No filming would be possible without a script.

??The public opinion on the Internet also changes every day. Who knows what the black hand behind the scenes will do next.He had to fight back as quickly as possible to avoid complications.

?? Therefore, the plan Jiang Ling set for himself was to finish writing the script within three days.

?? If a movie is counted as nine to ten minutes, the conventional script length should be about 10 words.

?? But these [-] characters are completely different from the [-] characters of online novels.

??For example, in online novels, you can write out [-] words casually when describing the scene and explaining the background.

?? When Jiang Ling was writing full-time, he calmed down and finished writing [-] characters in a day.

?? But the script is every word.

??75 words, almost need to contain 1300 scenes, [-] shots.

?? Not a trace of moisture.Lines and actions must contain a certain amount of information, so that while the audience is fascinated, they can maximize the use of time and control the length of the film.

??It is almost impossible to complete the creation of a high-quality movie script within three days.

?? So Jiangling must race against time.

?? As soon as he returned to the room, he began to create intensively.

??From [-]:[-] noon to [-]:[-] pm, except for stopping for a few minutes to have a meal and go to the bathroom, he didn’t even move his chair at other times. He was always nailed to the computer and revised repeatedly. Create a screenplay.

?? After twelve hours of continuous work, Jiang Ling's head was swollen and his eyes were black.Finally he stopped typing on the keyboard, got up and stretched.

?? But what really stopped him was not physical exhaustion.

?? But the exhaustion of inspiration.

??... He didn't know what to write next.

??According to the new setting, Xiao Cheng was the first to fall in love with this arrogant and mischievous Young Master Ye.But due to the disparity in status and age, Xiao Cheng always kept this feeling deep in his heart, and was careful not to reveal the slightest.

??……Then what?What's the next step?

?? Of course Ye Chiyan also likes Xiao Cheng.But it needs an opportunity to make Ye Chiyan aware of Xiao Cheng's forbearance, and make him realize that he is not hotheaded.

?? What was that opportunity...

??Jiang Ling is really inexperienced in the matter of unrequited love, so he justifiably——

?? Carvin.

?? When it comes to Calvin, if you hold back hard, you can get something out.But Calvin itself means the burnout of creation, which means that the author is not interested in what should be written next, and has no enthusiasm for creation.

??Jiang Ling felt that if he didn't like what he wrote, then readers and audiences couldn't like it either.

?? So he decisively decided to stop and rest for a while, to relax his hands and mind.

??He walked out of the house.It was already past twelve o'clock in the evening, and everything was silent.

??The weather is fine tonight, no wind or snow.The night was dark, with stars shining in the deep blue night.The entire crew fell into a deep sleep.

?? There is a cool taste unique to late night in the air.The fragrance of plants mixed with the vegetation in the mountains is clear and quiet, which makes people peaceful.

?? Jiang Ling took a deep breath, and a sentence written in the book before emerged in his mind:

?? "The taste of the night, cool and quiet. It's like a ghost that explodes and disperses evenly in the air."

?? That was one of his very early works.The writing is very ordinary, and there is no reputation.

??In retrospect, although the book is still immature, but between the lines reveals unrefined aura.From time to time, there will be some strange metaphors such as "ghost explosions".

?? Strange, but interesting.

??He actually quite likes it.

??…

?? Jiang Ling let his thoughts diverge, with his hands in his pockets, just strolling in the courtyard.Unknowingly came to the mountain forest racecourse.

??The night is quiet, the street lights are on in the racecourse, and the warm yellow halo cast makes people feel very good.

?? Jiangling suddenly became interested in night riding.He went to the stables.

?? However, before approaching, I heard a horseshoe not far away.

?? Jiang Ling was a little surprised, and walked towards the source of the sound.

?? That is the rectangular training field commonly used during filming during the day.One person and one rider were walking slowly along the railing.

??The black horse held its head high and snorted in the cold night sky.A white mist came out of the big nostrils.

??The person on horseback has a straight back and a thin body.In this lonely night, she looked extraordinarily slender.

?? Jiang Ling was taken aback:

?? "Jane Huaiyi..."

??He looked at his watch in disbelief, and then looked around.Confirm that there is no one else in the racecourse at this time except Jian Huaiyi——

??Jian Huai didn't sleep at night, and ran to the racecourse alone to ride a horse??

??I saw Jian Huaiyi holding the reins in both hands, looking ahead, focusing on controlling the speed of the horse, and did not notice Jiang Ling standing outside the field at all.

??The black horse he sat on was the bandit.It is the horse who is good at observing words and demeanor, and loves to bully newcomers the most.

?? However, in the running process, the bandit always held his head high and maintained a uniform fast pace.There was no movement against the rein.

??Bandits...have been completely tamed by Jian Huaiyi.

?? Jiang Ling felt a little amazed - the last time he came to the stable, Jian Huai wanted to touch the bandits, but was almost bitten by the bandits.

?? Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Jian Huaiyi had already subdued the bandits.Sometimes it is not even necessary to pull the rein, just kick the horse's stomach lightly, and the horse will turn obediently.It's surprisingly easy to ride.

??How did he do that?

??Jiang Ling couldn't help saying: "Jian Huaiyi!"

?? The people in the field were taken aback and turned their heads from a distance.

?? Jiang Ling laughed loudly: "Why are you alone? Didn't you ask a coach to watch?"

?? He opened the small wooden door of the training ground, and walked slowly to Jian Huaiyi, "...what if I fell?"

??The dozen or so horses that Jiangling brought from home usually needed someone to take care of them.Not only feeding and cleaning, horses have a certain amount of exercise every day.Even if you are not filming, someone has to take you out for a walk.So he also invited several coaches and horse trainers from home.

??In this way, even if he is not free, actors who need to mount a horse can learn a little horsemanship under the company of the coach.

??Jian Huai gently tugged at the reins and slowed down.The bandit stopped in front of Jiangling meekly and steadily.

?? "I didn't run or jump, I just walked quickly." Jian Huai pursed her lips intentionally, "Why did you fall?"

?? Jiang Ling laughed: "It's promising."

?? I don't know who was the one who knelt down to Master Ma when his legs became weak when he got off the horse last time.

?? Jian Huai guessed what he was laughing at, and seemed a little annoyed.But for some reason, actor Jian, who has a perverse personality, can't get angry in front of Jiang Ling.

?? He turned his head and asked softly, "Why are you here? How has the script changed?"

?? Jiang Ling said: "I'm tired of writing, take a rest. How about you? Why do you want to ride a horse at night?"

??Jian Huaiyi: "I just want to practice."

??He leaned down and patted the bandit's neck.The bandit let out a happy moan.

??Jian Huai caressed the horse's head lightly, lowered his eyes and said, "Seeing that you are all working so hard, I can't be alone. At least learn equestrian skills well. It will look good when you take pictures in the future."

?? There was a hint of guilt in his words.Obviously, he is still deeply repenting for the trouble he has caused everyone.

??Jiang Ling looked up at him, and suddenly felt that this cautious look really didn't suit him.

?? He was originally a person who stood high on the altar and looked down on all living beings proudly.

??He shouldn't be like this.

?? Jiang Ling thought.He raised his head and asked him, "Want to ride in the wild?"

?? Jian Huaiyi: "...Aren't you afraid of being photographed?"

?? Jiang Ling laughed: "I'm afraid of kissing, why are you afraid of this?"

?? Jian Huai was taken aback for a moment, then smiled faintly: "That's true."

??…

?? Jiang Ling went to the stable and brought Zi Dian out.Brushing the horse and preparing the saddle are done skillfully and neatly in one go.

?? Jian Huaiyi stood beside the saddle area, reaching out to stroke Zidian's purple-gray fur.

?? "It's so beautiful." Jian Huai asked with a smile, "Do you really like it? That day when I came to the set for the first time, I saw you riding Zidian."

?? Jiang Ling smiled and said nothing.He turned around and handed Zidian's reins into his hands.

??Jian Huai was surprised: "Why did you give it to me?"

??Jiangling said: "The mountain road is different from the training ground, the terrain is complicated, and it is night, so there is still a certain degree of danger. Zidian is more docile. Let me ride the bandits."

?? Then go to adjust the saddle of the bandit.

??Jane Huai's heart skipped a beat.

??He looked at Jiang Ling's tall and straight back, and thought quietly: Does he still remember that the last time I came here, I wanted to ride Zidian?

??The corners of the mouth can't help but want to curl up.

?? But in the next second, a surge of sorrow surged into his chest.

??He was cruel again and held back.

??The author has something to say: I will be on duty tomorrow, I have no time to write, and I need to ask for leave

?? It's not because of today's events, don't get me wrong.

??I will definitely finish writing this book, to give myself and the remaining readers an explanation