As a screenwriter, I exploded [Transmigration Book]

Su Tang pondered for a while, then tapped his fingers on his thigh.

Originally, I wanted to write a script of "the protagonist goes back to the past and breaks up his parents", but when he made the outline of the script, he found something was wrong, so Su Tang gave up.

Naturally, it is impossible to talk about the script he wrote for Gu Wenjun.

Think of the campus script that fans really want to see.

Su Tang couldn't help curling the corner of his mouth and said, "A story about a girl born in a patriarchal family and a boy whose parents divorced and started their own families."

"Oh, I know, it's the campus theme you wrote live." Ma Sheng's eyes lit up, "Are you finally planning to write this?"

"Campus movies?" Qian Zheng frowned slightly. He didn't have a good impression of the current campus movies, they were all things to moan about.

"Talk to Mr. Qian in detail, Mr. Qian will definitely like it." Ma Sheng said.

So, Su Tang narrated his thoughts.

As the story progressed, Qian Zheng frowned, and finally said, "This is a social movie rather than a campus movie."

"Yeah, the point is not that boys and girls fall in love, but that two people pull each other out of the quagmire in a complicated social family." Ma Sheng nodded in agreement.

"This script is already very good, and I don't seem to be able to give you any advice at my level." Qian Zheng leaned back against the sofa and smiled appreciatively, "It's really the Yangtze River pushing the waves behind. No way."

"Teacher Qian's "Red Sun" is still a classic." The expression on Su Tang's face did not change, as if he was just stating a fact plainly, "Cui Ling went from an ignorant country girl to being able to read and write." Awakening the consciousness of books, and later found that she could not get rid of the decadent life, hid behind the rock wall and secretly cried and complained why she was asked to study, finally wiped away her tears and resolutely stepped on the road paved with red sunset. The plot twists and turns are closely related to Cui Ling His inner struggles are expressed in too much detail."

"Hahaha, I remember that movie was made ten years ago, but you still know it." Qian Zheng laughed a few times in surprise, "That movie is my favorite script, but it's a pity that the director didn't make it well."

He also had a few good and blockbuster movies, but he was thinking about that "Red Sun" in his heart. It's a pity that the film failed.

"Mr. Qian, I have an idea." Su Tang hesitated for a while and said, "In the future, I want to set up a screenwriter association to help those new or low-level screenwriters. If it can improve the voice of screenwriters in film and television shooting, it will be even better. alright."

Maybe it was because Elder Qian was too kind-hearted, or maybe the sadness in what Elder Qian said touched him, Su Tang expressed his vague thoughts in his heart.

Qian Zheng and Ma Sheng were both stunned for a moment, this is not a small idea.

"You really think so?" Ma Sheng blinked and said in astonishment, "This is not an easy task. It would be nice if we could make a living by ourselves."

"Hahahaha young people are good, energetic and ambitious!" Qian Zheng smiled happily and patted his thigh.

"Mr. Qian, don't keep laughing, just try to persuade me." Ma Sheng was a little anxious, "This is not just playing tricks."

They do have a screenwriter association, but unfortunately it only serves as an academic exchange among peers.Su Tang obviously wanted to set up an association with real power that could shake the existing film and television system, and one can imagine the obstacles he would encounter.

"What's wrong, what a thought." Qian Zheng glared at Ma Sheng.

With the approval of his peers, Su Tang slightly curled his lips. He knew how difficult it was, but how would he know if he didn't try it.

After a long while, Qian Zheng said, "You are different from us unknown screenwriters behind the scenes, maybe you can really build it. But in order to convince the public, you first have to win almost all the best screenwriter awards you can get, Secondly, you must have enough capital to promote this matter, and it is best to cultivate some disciples of your own..."

Qian Zheng clearly analyzed the feasibility of this matter for Su Tang one by one.

Hearing Qian Zheng's words, Ma Sheng's eyelids twitched, it was totally difficult to ascend to the sky, but when he looked at Su Tang, there was no wavering expression on his face.

"If you need me, an old man, just ask." Qian Zheng said with a smile, "I still have some contacts after working for so many years."

"I've said that, so I can't be missing!" Ma Shengyi slapped his thigh excitedly, "I want to be bold!"

With a hiss, Ma Sheng rubbed his thigh painfully.

Qian Zheng and Su Tang couldn't help laughing.

"Speaking of which, your "Competitive Life" is just in time for this year's Golden Flower Award, do you have the confidence to win the best screenwriter?" Ma Sheng patted Su Tang on the back with a serious expression.

The force was too heavy, Su Tang couldn't help snorting.

After a while, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Yes."

"Speak up, you are going to be the president of the Screenwriters Association!" Ma Sheng shouted.

Su Tang blinked suspiciously, "Didn't I say I would be the president?"

"Aren't you going to be the president of the association you built?" Ma Sheng's eyes widened in disbelief, "Then who else can be the president?"

"Teacher Qian." Su Tang looked at Qian Zheng.

Qian Zheng quickly shook his head, "I'm not good at this old bone, I'm not good at dealing with complex interpersonal relationships."

"I'm not good at it either." Su Tang looked at Ma Sheng expressionlessly.

"Don't look at me, I'm not good at it either." Ma Sheng quickly shook his head and refused, "Oh, there's nothing left to do."

While chatting and laughing, the three of them stopped discussing this matter. Indeed, it was something that hadn't been decided yet.

When Qian Zhengjia left, Su Tang looked relaxed. It was really a pleasure to chat with such a big screenwriter.

"Did that guy Wang He look for you?" Ma Sheng on the side showed a gossiping expression.

"No."

"That person secretly pokes and posts testimonials in the circle of friends every day, so he didn't come to you." Ma Sheng sighed heavily and shook his head, "If his behavior is more handsome, he is called tsundere, and he is ugly. It's called hypocrisy. It's too hypocritical."

Su Tang smiled, the relationship between the two of them must be very good.

"Speaking of which, how is Ma Yu doing now?" Su Tang asked.

"You still remember that kid. If he knew that you asked him, he would be so happy." Ma Sheng said, "That kid is closed to himself. He wrote a script and was cast and killed. This screenwriter is not so good. .”

"I have a topic here, I don't know if he is interested or not." Su Tang said.

"Others are distressed that they have no inspiration, but you still have inspiration that can be handed over." Ma Sheng showed surprise and then turned into praise and emotion, "I'll go back and ask him."

After returning home, it didn't take long before I received a reply from Ma Sheng, and Ma Yu came directly to chat with him.

Tell Ma Yu the address of his home, and then tell the guard in advance.

The next day, when Su Tang was writing a script at home, Ma Yu came to him.

"Hello, Teacher Su!" Ma Yu looked at Su Tang's home curiously but did not want to leave a bad impression on Su Tang, so he restrained himself.

This is the first time to come to Teacher Su's house, so you must behave well!

"Sit down, don't be so cautious, I don't eat people." Seeing Ma Yu's hands and feet didn't know where to put them, Su Tang felt a little funny.

"Okay." Ma Yu carefully sat down in front of the sofa.

After making a cup of tea for Ma Yu, Su Tang walked over with the teacup and sat down on the small sofa beside him.

"Teacher Su, just give it to me." Ma Yu hurriedly took the teacup from Su Tang's hand.

"Have you watched the variety show "Let's Go to the Country Together!"?" Su Tang asked.

"Of course I watched it, I follow every live broadcast!" Ma Yu's eyes lit up.

After a pause, thinking about the purpose Su Tang found today, Ma Yu said, "Teacher Su doesn't really want to write those legends into scripts, does he?"

"I do have this idea." Su Tang lowered his thick eyelashes and trembled slightly, "But this is a huge project, and I can't finish it with my energy alone."

"If it is made into a movie, it must be adapted. Will they accept it?" Ma Yu asked.

"I asked the village chief before I left. They said they believed that I would not change the story beyond recognition." Su Tang said, "I still have at least two scripts in hand, so I want to ask if you are interested? "

Ma Yu thought for a while and nodded cautiously, "I am willing, this is a very good script theme, and it is also a contribution to cultural inheritance."

"But I'm just a college student who just graduated..." Ma Yu rubbed the back of his head, feeling a little lacking in confidence.

"I'll check it for you." Su Tang's expression became serious, "I'll be very strict, and if I think it's not good, I won't let you take it out."

Choosing Ma Yu Su Tang also has some considerations of his own. During the chat before, I heard that Ma Yu happened to be a graduate of folklore. First of all, he is a professional counterpart and is Ma Sheng’s nephew.Of course, it is also because of the few items that Qian Zheng analyzed with him.

"By the way, I want to set up a studio, do you want to sign in?" Su Tang asked.

Ma Yu nodded hastily, and couldn't help but wonder, in this case, his teacher Su is regarded as a master-student relationship, right?

Su Tang got up, handed the relevant recordings and notebooks to Ma Yu, and said, "First of all, you should live there for a while and experience it for yourself."

"Understood." Ma Yu nodded solemnly, and a field visit is a must.

After sending Ma Yu away, Su Tang just wanted to call Lu Rong to discuss the studio when he received a strange call.

Thinking it was an advertising call, Su Tang pressed the red button, but unexpectedly, this strange call came back immediately.

Maybe someone is looking for him?

Su Tang answered the phone.

"Tangtang, dad is back."

There was a middle-aged male voice on the other end of the phone.

Su Tang was stunned for a while, and the original body's memory automatically emerged.

The biological father has passed away long ago, is the adoptive father on the phone now?

In the early years, the adoptive father was found cheating. After the adoptive mother divorced him, the adoptive father ran away with the cheating woman. There has been no news for all these years.

Why are you calling suddenly now?

"Dad is in Yunjian City now, can we meet?"

The original body's impression of the adoptive father was really vague, and Su Tang was not sure what attitude he should treat this father.But after all, he had raised the original body for a while, so Su Tang agreed.

The two made an appointment to meet at a high-end hotel.

When the appointed time came, Su Tang walked into the reserved box and saw the middle-aged man sitting there.He was wearing a polo shirt and a gold necklace around his neck, looking very wealthy.

Seeing Su Tang walk in, the middle-aged man hurriedly stood up, and stretched out his hand a little excitedly, "You have grown up so much after all these years."

Su Tang looked down at the middle-aged man's hand, and there was a piece of little finger missing.

Noticing Su Tang's gaze, the middle-aged man hurriedly withdrew the hand that was missing a section of the little finger.