Genius writer

When Xu Wei and Tan Si came back, Ren Mingqing had just finished his afternoon nap and was typing at the bottom.At the beginning, Ren Mingqing worked downstairs all the time to spell with Tan Si, but later she got used to it and never moved the nest again.Zhuang Mo sat on the sofa behind him reviewing manuscripts as usual.The more Ren Mingqing writes, the more vigorous he becomes. He knows all the other characters that appear in the article, and he has done individual biographies of all of them. Putting these characters together and interacting with each other has given him a steady stream of inspiration.

Xu Wei went up to shake hands with Zhuang Mo, and exchanged pleasantries.

Zhuang Mo has always looked down on Xu Wei, thinking that he is very demanding, and his methods are low-handed, with superficial appearances, and he is ruined.When he left Guanwen, Xu Wei took over the dove's nest and threw away all his documents.Xu Wei has also been disgusted with Zhuang Mo's superior attitude for a long time, thinking that he is just a bastard who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth.

However, when they met each other, they were both very polite, as if they were old friends after a long absence, and neither of them showed their dislike for each other on their faces. They said "Mr. Shen" and "Mr. Xu", shook hands and patted the back affectionately.Everyone is a businessman, if you don't like it, you can stab a knife in the back, there is no need to hurt the appearance and harmony.

Tan Sisi talked to Zhuang Mo about the double signature, but they started to chat, he couldn't get in the mouth, and he didn't have a mobile phone, so he had to wait for Xu Wei to leave.

In Tan Si's thinking concept, hiring gunmen is to use other people's hands to realize one's will. Why are people in the circle doing this? It's not a big problem; but directly adding your name to Comrade Xiaodu's article, then It's two different things, it's too much!

Comrade Xiaodu is talented and hardworking, but in the end the bamboo basket was empty, and he had to pay a heavy price, which even affected his entire life... Is it easy for my little brother? !

Tan Si still hopes that Zhuang Mo can take care of Xu Wei and let L4 extend the draft comparison time, so that everyone is dignified to compare drafts.He believed that with Zhuang Mo around, this was a more realistic result.

But this brings the problem back to the original point - he can't do small things in his worldview, overall planning is his shortcoming, and he must make up for this shortcoming as soon as possible.

Tan Si is a person who refuses to admit defeat. He does not believe that he will have any insurmountable difficulties in writing after being the top writer for five years.He must achieve the same or even stronger story structure ability as Du Tashan and Li Rang before the project is restarted.

He thought of Du Tashan's thick writing notebook, where the secrets of their genre might be hidden...

Tan Si ghostly glanced down.

Xu Wei sat on the sofa where he could see the bedroom, and Zhuang Mo sat opposite him.The two chatted from Sino-US relations to the cold winter of capital, and from IP business to short video outlets. They exchanged information and shared a wave of gossip in the capital circle.How many film and television companies have closed down, xx film and television received the book and transferred it out, how much money has been made this year, how much manuscript fee has been paid, how many times a certain director has received the house, and the concubine has been beaten up. We have a good conversation.

Ren Mingqing turned a deaf ear and typed the words like flying: Lu Kuang beat Swift to death!

Tan Si thought to himself: Old Shen, this old bastard, won't let Comrade Xiaodu teach me, I'll steal the teacher myself!

While no one was paying attention, he sneaked up to the third floor, grabbed the doorknob, quickly stuffed himself inside the door, and closed the door.

Xu Wei: "..."

Zhuang Mo: "What's wrong?"

Xu Wei smiled and said, "It's okay, you can continue talking."

Xu Wei was able to see the bedroom, and naturally realized that Tan Si had slipped into Du Tashan's bedroom.

Why does Tan Si want to be a thief?

Xu Wei is a smart person, his eyes suddenly lit up - L4 would choose Duta Mountain, a big reason is that the outline he submitted lacked clues.

In this industry, creators are always at a disadvantage, so creators will find ways to protect their works.Some screenwriters with strong skills can extract one or two core dark lines in their scripts. Only he himself knows this dark line. Without him, the whole story cannot be connected together. Make it up for you.

Who can't write if they get the full version of the outline?Duta Mountain will completely lose its use value.In order to prevent L4 from defrauding the manuscript, Shen Congxin deliberately kept a hand.

So... If Tan Si gets those two hidden lines directly, they can completely kick Du Ta Shan out of the game!

Wonderful!

Xu Wei's eyes were brilliant.

He had no doubt that Tan Si had gone to steal the manuscript.

It was beyond his expectation that Tan Si could do this to this extent for this project...

Xu Wei appreciates his attitude of doing whatever it takes to achieve his goals!

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Tan Si slipped into Ren Mingqing's room.

Ren Mingqing's room furnishings are exactly the same as his, but much neater than his.He is a lazy person, and Li Rang is a workaholic. Their bedroom is as messy as a kennel, with smelly clothes and socks flying all over the place.Ren Mingqing's and Zhuang Mo's are different. There are ironed shirts on one side of the wardrobe, and suit jackets on the other side. Leather shoes and sneakers each occupy half of the world. Under the light of the floor lamp, it looks like a shop window in a shopping mall.

Tan Si picked up Ren Mingqing's NB: "These colors look good!" Go back and buy a pair.

Underneath, Zhuang Mo and Xu Wei laughed.Tan Si woke up with a start, put down Ren Mingqing's shoes, and walked around to the desk.The computer was turned on, and on the screen was Ren Mingqing's newly written manuscript in the morning, probably Zhuang Mo was reading it when he was sleeping at noon.Tan Si had only read Ren Mingqing's deleted article, and hadn't read the rest. To avoid suspicion, Tan Si was quite curious about the level of his commercial manuscript, so he sat down and read it.

The first thing that catches the eye is the word count at the bottom: 1.1 words.

Tan Si said "Hey", the creative passion of young people is really scary.

He scanned it from beginning to end, his face distorted.

He didn't believe in this evil, and opened the manuscript marked yesterday, read it hastily, and his face continued to be distorted.

Regardless of hand speed, the quality of Du Tashan's current manuscripts, compared with his own, can only be described in five words: Dad beats son.

If when talking about the first biography of the character, he still speculated that Du Tashan was too ingenious and lacked aura, then by now, Duta Mountain has completely entered the story.The structure of his article is still carefully designed, but he can do it naturally.Tan Si realized that the ingenuity he despises can bring a steady stream of inspiration, because the more the world view is written, the more the stories are written, the thicker and thicker the inspiration will be.

Du Tashan himself was aware of this problem, and he rewrote the previous manuscript.With the deepening of his understanding of the characters, his review made the original excellent story rise to a masterpiece.

It turns out that it is difficult for Muse to give you a brilliant idea in a blank space, and there is only one idea.But if you can have a solid and reliable story base, the Muse will generously give you flowers everywhere.

Tan Si let out a "fuck".It was only at this moment that he realized that maybe Shen Congxin's advice was right, maybe Du Tashan's overall plan was right, maybe Li Rang's practice, accumulation, and exercise outline day and night were right.Creation is like driving a train through a huge barren field, inspiration is like flowers, few and short-lived, but because they keep moving forward, they meet those flowers continuously .

And he stopped at the same place, even if his chance of being hit by the Muse is higher than others due to talent problems, it is not as good as these trains that have been speeding and can see more scenery.

but……

He is really an intuitive writer, how did they make such an outline?

There was no manuscript paper on the table, he opened the drawer, and two cowhide notebooks came into view.

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Zhuang Mo was sitting on the sofa, listening to Xu Wei talking endlessly with a smile on his face, nodding non-stop, but he stopped talking.They talked for 15 minutes, and even though Xu Wei sang a one-man show, he still didn't want to stop. Did he think this was Guanwen's annual summary meeting?

He has looked at Ren Mingqing at the side several times, hoping that Xu Wei can stop talking, there is an author writing here, Xu Wei doesn't seem to appreciate his good intentions at all, and continues to talk.Zhuang Mo became suspicious.Xu Wei is a person who is very good at observing words and expressions. He can't even see such obvious hints. Did he do it on purpose?

Because Tan Si's team of gunmen was banned and punished, Tan Si couldn't finish writing, so Xu Wei went on the stage to attack Ren Mingqing in person?

Ren Mingqing burst into tears.One by one, he took out tissues to wipe away his tears, looking sadly at the screen.

Zhuang Mo felt relieved, Ren Mingqing was not affected by Xu Wei.He must have written about who died, or some hot-blooded plot, and he couldn't extricate himself from it.When he was doing overall planning, his rationality was terrifying. Zhuang Mo tried it, and he could handle up to 12 clues at the same time, but once he started writing, he was very emotional, and often couldn't stop crying while writing.Reason and sensibility, these two qualities must be possessed by a writer.

But he didn't know if Ren Mingqing would be able to maintain his acting state if Xu Wei was allowed to continue talking like this.

His gaze towards Xu Wei became sharper, no matter what, he had to end this meaningless conversation.

"What time is your flight at night?" Zhuang Mo suddenly interrupted Xu Wei's words.

"Six o'clock."

"It's getting late, let's go early." Of course it was still early, but he was brazen enough, and he believed that Xu Wei, who was also brazen, could understand that he was chasing away guests.

Xu Wei pinched her leather gloves.He didn't look up, not at all, but he knew that Tan Si hadn't come out of Ren Mingqing's room, and he had been monitoring the movement on the third floor.He dare not leave now, because he is not sure if Tan Si got the two hidden lines.But Shen Congxin was already suspicious.Shen Congxin has always disliked himself, didn't trust himself, and knew himself. As long as he showed a little flaw, he might guess it.

Zhuang Mo sensed clues from his tense expression for a moment, and lowered his eyebrows coldly: "You..." What the hell are you thinking?

Xu Wei looked at him hesitantly: "I'm actually here to talk to you about Xiaomu."

Shen Congxin was stunned, and sat back on the sofa.Xu Wei secretly laughed in his heart, he always knew what Shen Congxin's Achilles' heel was.

"What's wrong with her?" Shen Congxin asked nervously.He hasn't been home for the last two weeks.

"It's just... not emotionally stable." Xiao Mu is a patient, autistic, depressed, and insane. Of course, she is emotionally unstable.In fact, her situation was no different from the whole year before, but Xu Wei cleverly took her out to block the knife, and Shen Congxin really lost his mind.

"...But there is nothing serious, it's just that there was an attack that broke things in the house." This is not a lie, a heavy vehicle drove by in the community, and Xiao Mu went crazy in the room.

"What stimulated her?" Zhuang Mo knew his sister's condition well.

"car."

Zhuang Mo opened the memo on the phone and entered the car into it.Xiao Mu is extremely autistic and usually very quiet. What can stimulate her to go crazy must have something to do with that night.

Xu Wei lit a cigarette on the opposite side: "Although it's not a big deal, she can't always be like this. At first she threw things, then set fire to them, and killed people... I heard many cases from Dr. Mu."

Zhuang Mo snatched his cigarette over without hesitation and extinguished it.

Xu Wei was a little confused, but he quickly recovered his proper smile: "How should I put it, Mr. Shen doesn't want this matter to spread, but this kind of matter cannot be hidden. I have a way."

Zhuang Mo looked straight at him: "Say it."

"I can marry her." Xu Wei said indifferently, "When I marry her, she becomes mine, and I can send her abroad for treatment."

Zhuang Mo leaned back: "You came up with this idea." He couldn't help sneering, "Don't even think about it."

Xu Wei saw the undisguised contempt on Shen Congxin's face, and said with a hint of sarcasm: "Xiao Mu is no longer the proud daughter of heaven, she has been raped and has gone crazy, you, a brother, will sell her for a price, Do you think too highly of your Shen family?"

"That's right, my Shen Congxin's younger sister was raped and went crazy, but she is still the apple of my eye." Zhuang Mo said stubbornly, "It's you, you look down on her so much, belittle her, and desperately want to marry her. Who is looking up to our Shen family? Do you think I fell out with the old man and came out to work alone, and you married Xiaomu and became a son-in-law, so the Shen family is yours? Wishful thinking."

Faced with such humiliation, Xu Wei could still keep smiling: "I'm taking care of the old man's business; I'm also taking care of Xiao Mu, she's used to me. You still have to go your own way because of your prejudice against me. Ruin her life's happiness?"

Zhuang Mo looked at him coldly, straightened his waist, and put his elbows on his knees: "It's so strange, why did you say this all of a sudden?" He glanced at the back of Ren Mingqing typing, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Mu has recently been injured by a car. I went crazy once and you came to tell me this. Then what did you take the opportunity to do? Propose? Of course I won't say yes to you, and you know I won't say yes to you. I will never marry my sister to you, We all know each other well. And the old man is still alive, the old man likes you, you want to marry her daughter, you should discuss it with him. What's the benefit of exposing your purpose to me, a free enemy? Demonstration? What's the practicality Meaning? Other than letting me stop you."

Xu Wei couldn't laugh anymore: "...I just said something casually."

"You can't talk casually. You are like me, with clear goals and direct methods." Zhuang Mo suddenly realized that this scene was familiar, stood up from his seat, and looked directly at Xu Wei's face, "You want to disturb me , hold me back, this is turning the tiger away from the mountain, the person who did this last time was Tan Si."

His eyes turned from Xu Wei's face to the second floor and walked up the stairs.

Xu Wei followed: "Don't you think you are too suspicious?"

"Don't you think you're too nervous?" Zhuang Mo asked back.Xu Wei clearly did not have 300 taels of silver here.

Tan Si was flipping through Ren Mingqing's notebook, when she heard the movement downstairs, she quickly hid it in the inner pocket of her leather jacket and stuck it to the door.

Zhuang Mo walked outside Tan Si's room door, reached out to the doorknob, and Xu Wei stood in front of him: "How can you enter and leave his room at will? You are Du Ta Shan's manager, Du Ta Shan and Tan Si I'm pitching." Tan Si was not in, and he was eager to hide this.

Zhuang Mo suddenly realized, and ran to the third floor.If Xu Wei didn't remind him, he didn't think of it.

Xu Wei shouted behind him: "Why are you running?" I hope Tan Si has heard their movements.He didn't mind being exposed for stealing on the spot, as long as Tan Si got the clue, they would win the competition.