The sick beauty of the actor's family

"Are you also worthy of pointing fingers here?"

Sui Wang raised his head and looked at the deputy screenwriter opposite with a gloomy expression on his face.

When he didn't speak, the assistant screenwriter thought he was making a mistake, and continued talking one after another.

"Do you understand filming? Ah? Tell me here that it is logical and rules-based. What the audience wants to see is the highlight moment of the protagonist, and what they want to see is a moment of refreshment. So what the audience likes comes first, do you understand?"

Director Zheng on the side frowned slightly, and he wanted to stop him, but from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Yusheng sitting on the chair with a relaxed face, hesitating for a while before saying anything.

Although the assistant screenwriter's aura is not that good, he has also participated in a few movie scripts with a good reputation. He spent a lot of money to hire him, and if he leaves, it is equivalent to losing a lot of money.

As for Sui Wang, he was introduced by a school professor. At first he thought he had something to do with Jiang Yusheng, but now it seems that the two didn't agree, so... if you lose, you lose.

The assistant screenwriter sat there with his arms folded, his face full of complacency.Seeing that no one else in the room stopped him from speaking, he felt even more complacent.

"Young people, don't bring out what was taught in the school you just graduated from. This is not an academic discussion, this is society, understand?"

The assistant screenwriter opened his mouth, and before he could say "If you don't understand, get out", Sui Huang blinked his eyes slowly and asked a question with a blank expression on his face.

"who are you?"

"Puff...cough cough."

Jiang Yusheng on the side couldn't hold back, and laughed outright.He concealedly raised his hand to pick up the water glass and took a sip, but his eyes were still full of smiles.

——Teacher Sui really... did not live up to his expectations.

Sui Wang was at a loss, but the assistant screenwriter was so angry that his face turned green.

Director Zheng at the side saw that he couldn't make a sound anymore, so he quickly introduced with a low cough: "Cough, Mr. Sui, this is the assistant screenwriter of our movie. Mr. Sui has been in one-line contact with me because of his health, so the assistant editor you Forgive me, forgive me."

"Heh, physical problem, I see Xiao Sui's body, maybe there is nothing wrong with it." The assistant screenwriter gritted his teeth, stood up with a smirk, and slowly walked to Sui Wang's side.

"Xiao Sui has been shrinking in the room and not participating in any other things. Isn't it because he knows that he came in through the back door, so he deliberately hides from all of us?"

Sui Lun's expression didn't change at all, Jiang Yusheng slowly put down the water glass, and the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared little by little.

He seemed to understand what the assistant screenwriter and director were arguing about before.

And the assistant screenwriter was still chattering and asking questions.

"I heard from the director that Xiao Sui was introduced by a professor as a consultant in criminal psychology, right? Originally, the director wanted to hire that professor, but he was short on time, so I strongly recommended you... Tsk tsk tsk , It’s wonderful to go through the back door.”

The assistant screenwriter slowly walked around behind Sui Wang, and Jiang Yusheng saw that at the moment when the assistant screenwriter disappeared from Sui Wang's peripheral vision, Sui Wang suddenly turned around halfway to ensure that the figure of the assistant screenwriter remained within his vision.

Jiang Yusheng frowned, where did Sui Wang's sense of vigilance, which is different from ordinary people, come from.

"Director Zheng wants to hit the big prize with this film. It's your fault that you occupy the good position of consultant screenwriter but don't do practical work."

Sui Wang stared at the assistant screenwriter for a long while, and suddenly said calmly: "So you think I stole your position? Originally, this script...you can dominate alone."

"What are you talking about? There's no position or no position. It's all for the sake of the script." The assistant screenwriter put on a selfless face.

For young people, there is a specialization in academics. If you really think you have academic talents, go to teach and educate people. Don't always think that screenwriting is easy and easy. The assistant screenwriter had a look of "Young man, I am doing it for your own good", and persuaded Sui Wang with a "kind eyebrow and kind eyes".

Sui Lun twitched his lips mockingly.

"Just graduated", "young people", "have never seen the dangers of society"... These words are really, so funny to describe him.

——No one in this room can compare to the "sinister" he has seen.

"But, do you know," Sui Wang raised his head, his dark gray eyes were clear and clean, "Everything is based on strength, if you are really strong enough, no one can stand in your way."

The assistant screenwriter was stunned for a few seconds, and belatedly realized that Sui Wang was calling him "incompetent".

wow-

The teacup on the table was smashed to pieces, the assistant screenwriter stood up and gritted his teeth, staring at Sui Wang and said, "Damn it...you apologize to me now, and then leave this crew, otherwise don't blame me for exposing you to the media, what will happen then You can't afford it."

"I didn't go through the back door. I promised Professor Lu to come here to do him a favor." Sui Wang lowered his eyes, covered his lips and coughed a few times, "I have nothing to apologize for."

"you!"

The assistant screenwriter got up suddenly, and he reached out to grab Sui Wang's collar.

Sui Lun's expression changed instantly, he stood up directly from the chair, avoiding the touch of the assistant screenwriter.

But Jiang Yusheng who was on the side saw that the moment Sui Wang got up, he swayed for some reason, and his hand directly brushed the broken porcelain that had just splashed out, and a trail of blood flowed instantly.

"Stay away from me." As if he didn't feel any pain, Sui Wang put his hands on the table behind him, looked up at the assistant screenwriter and warned.

"You apologize to me!" The assistant screenwriter has always boasted that he is very talented, but he only made a name for himself when he was very old, so he hates others to call him weak in his life.

Sui Wang didn't speak any more, just arched his body slightly, like a vigilant cat, staring closely at the assistant screenwriter opposite.

The assistant screenwriter was terrified by Sui Wang's sudden sharp eyes. At this time, fine blood was winding from Sui Wang's hands, and blood flowers bloomed on the white table.

The assistant screenwriter was terrified, but he stopped and stood where he was.

"I'll count to three, you apologize to me and leave now, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." The assistant screenwriter took out a mobile phone threateningly, and he dialed a number while staring at Sui Wang viciously count.

"one!"

Sui Wang's expression did not change at all.

"two!"

Director Zheng on the side stood up, his eyes wandered between the assistant screenwriter and Sui Wang, and finally stood where he was, without saying anything.

"three..."

Seeing that Sui Wang still didn't respond, the assistant screenwriter fumbled to find the dial button and pressed it hard, but unexpectedly...pressed nothing.

pat.

He turned around, only to see Jiang Yusheng standing behind him, helping him hang up the phone neatly.

"The deputy editor doesn't need to be so generous." Jiang Yusheng turned the phone slightly in his hand, and said with a low smile, "I think what Teacher Sui said is very good."

The assistant screenwriter opened his mouth. Before, he dared to stare at Sui Hua to attack because he found out that he had no background in the industry.

But at this moment, Jiang Yu's voice suddenly appeared...

Before the assistant screenwriter could speak, Jiang Yusheng said again: "The reason why classics can be passed down through the ages is that when people chew and recite repeatedly, they find that what they see is just the tip of the iceberg, like a treasure that is digging more and more. The details are worth scrutinizing.”

"The basis for this is logical self-consistency."

Jiang Yusheng turned his head to look at Director Zheng, nodded and smiled: "I think what the director wants to shoot is not a short-lived brainless novel, but a classic that can be chewed and sung by people over and over again."

Director Zheng nodded hastily. He had just been dazed by the momentary gains and losses. At this time, Jiang Yusheng's words enlightened him, and he also looked at the assistant screenwriter with some disapproval.

"I believe that the assistant screenwriter has a certain ability in the writing of the script structure. But to fill in the appropriate plot in the structure, you need the help of professionals, don't you?" Jiang Yusheng turned his fingers and quietly handed over the phone Back to the assistant screenwriter.

"Otherwise, when the audience complains about the plot, it will be all about you, the screenwriter."

The assistant screenwriter took the phone in a flustered look. He looked at Jiang Yusheng hesitantly. Jiang Yusheng smiled slightly and asked slowly, "So, you still need Teacher Sui's help, don't you?"

The assistant screenwriter nodded and said in panic, "Brother Jiang, I was wrong, I shouldn't..."

But Jiang Yusheng took a slight step back, glanced at Sui Wang inadvertently, and tapped his arms up and down with his fingers.

The assistant screenwriter instantly understood what Jiang Yusheng meant.

He turned around and looked at Sui Wang who was not far away, opened and closed his mouth, finally gritted his teeth and said reluctantly: "Mr. , I beg your forgiveness, and I would like to ask you to... give me more advice in terms of professionalism in the future."

Sui Wang didn't answer immediately.

His blood coagulation function was not good. Although the wound on the palm was not big, it was bleeding continuously, which made his already dizzy mind even more dizzy.

Just now when Jiang Yusheng spoke, he listened halfway in a daze. At this moment, the assistant screenwriter suddenly turned his head, Sui Huang reacted for a while, and finally understood what the assistant screenwriter said.

Sui Wang panted slightly and raised his eyes, staring at the assistant screenwriter for a few seconds.

He didn't accept or reject the assistant screenwriter's apology, but just walked out suddenly: "The professional logic of the script doesn't need me anymore...I feel a little uncomfortable, so I'm leaving first."

Jiang Yusheng was stunned for a moment, before he had time to speak, he saw Sui Wang clutching his right hand and went straight out.

His dark blue eyes flickered, staring at the small pool of blood on the table, his expression gradually sank.

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The strong wind was howling outside, making Sui Wang's injured hand ache.He pressed the wound on his palm tightly with his left hand, lowered his head and plunged into the wind.

"Teacher Years—"

There seemed to be someone calling vaguely from behind, but Sui Zhuang walked straight forward as if he had never heard it.

"Aged!"

Suddenly there was a shadow in front of him, Sui Huang suddenly stopped, looked up at Jiang Yusheng who was standing in front of him, and growled, "Go away!"

"Your hand is still bleeding, go to my RV to deal with it first."

The smile on the corner of Jiang Yusheng's mouth disappeared completely, he frowned and looked at Sui Huang's palm, his tone was a little cold.

"I will handle it myself." Sui Wang didn't even bother to thank him, he took a step to the side, wanting to continue walking forward.

A hand suddenly appeared in front of him, grabbing directly at his right hand.

Sui Wang was taken aback, he stepped back subconsciously, but the hand suddenly turned and directly grabbed the cuff of his left hand.

"Relax, I won't touch you, I'll just pull your clothes." Jiang Yusheng looked at the stiff person in front of him, chuckled lightly, and said seriously, "But your hands must be dealt with."

Looking at the vigilant eyes of the person in front of him, Jiang Yusheng sighed, and walked forward quickly while speaking: "In view of the way Teacher Sui handled the needle in the hospital last time, what you said cannot be trusted."

"You let me go..."

Sui Lun was in a trance for a moment, and then suddenly came back to his senses.

He struggled to retreat, but Jiang Yusheng looked like he had no muscles, but his arms were strong, so he dragged Sui Wang step by step towards the RV just now.

pat.

"Teacher Sui, sit on the bed and wait a while, I'll go find iodine."

Seeing that the person on the other side was still staring at the car door, Jiang Yusheng locked the car door directly with his backhand, and said with a smile, "Don't look, you can't open the door, Teacher Sui, don't worry, I'll let you go after I bandage it up..."

"No." Sui Wang took a step back while pressing his hand, with a hesitant expression, "There seems to be...something wrong with your car door."

Jiang Yu was taken aback for a moment, and he turned around with some doubts, only to see that the long-damaged car door handle behind him was finally overwhelmed, and after a burst of strong locking, it wobbled for a while, and fell off with a "click".

Jiang Yusheng squatted down, slowly picked up the doorknob that fell in a low voice, and heard Sui Wang behind him whisper.

"Thank you Mr. Jiang for trying his best to help me bandage my hands, and directly locked the two of us in the RV."

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Jiang: The anti-lock goal has been achieved!

Years old: ...The murder target in the secret room is in progress.

Hahahaha I'm afraid Sui Sui will be pissed off