interstellar second director

"Grandpa, grandpa!" A girl shouted loudly in a European-style room, holding an optical brain in her hand, "Grandpa, where are you?"

"I'm here." A slightly hoarse but confident voice sounded, "Garden!"

The girl ran out the door, and a big white dog followed with a barking sound, and rushed into the flowers.

"Sally, you stinky bastard, come out!" The old man stopped doing it immediately when he saw his beloved flower being ruined by the dog, stood up and said angrily, "Come out! The Clivia I have worked so hard to raise! Ouch~"

Knowing that he had done something wrong, the dog whined, and walked out of the flowers with its tail between its legs. It carefully glanced at the old man, and seeing that he didn't intend to continue blaming himself, it immediately raised its tail, wagging it and followed the girl. Beside, rubbing against each other.

"Grandpa, look, someone has contacted me!" The girl smiled, revealing two sweet dimples, "My novel! It's about to be made into a movie!"

"Oh?" The smile on the old man's face froze, and he took the girl's optical brain to read it suspiciously, "Is someone really interested in your novel?" It's really not him, an old man who beat children. The old man knows what kind of granddaughter's works. .The story is good, but the writing is poor, especially at the beginning. If you don't try to figure it out carefully, you may not know what the child is talking about. Ever since she put the work on the Internet, the old man has no hope that someone will contact her to make a movie.

"Of course, I'm talented!" The girl raised her head high and said, "I've only put it on for a week, and someone contacted me, right?"

"How did he say?"

The girl froze and shook her head: "He didn't say anything, he just wanted to contact me, and we can talk about the details."

The old man opened the letter received by his granddaughter, and then clicked on the sender's message. His brows were even more frowning. The other party's private information was blank, except for the name Danqingchi written on it.

I checked the address of the letter, because it was too far away to distinguish clearly, in short, it was definitely not the capital planet, nor the news from the bustling major galaxies.

"What's the matter, grandpa?" the girl wondered.

"Is this person...reliable?" Grandpa still asked worriedly.

The girl burst into laughter: "Grandpa, do you think he is a liar? You praised my novel well-written, and I was also proud of it, but in fact, I know how much it is. My novel The story is simple, the content is not long, and the idea is not very novel. What is he lying to me about? And I don’t meet him. My information does not show my real name, only my pseudonym. Who knows that I am your granddaughter? .”

As an old scientific research cadre of the Interstellar Alliance, Leng Jianhua thought about it and agreed with his granddaughter: "Then you can add him to Fetion and have a chat."

Leng Baitao nodded obediently, and sent a website message.

Dan Qingchi sent the message on Garbage Planet at night. When he got up the next morning, his first reaction was to go to the Light Brain. Sure enough, he saw the message in the yellow envelope flashing on the website. The author of the novel sent him a message. got the information.The information only has one sentence 'Contact by Fetion', followed by a string of characters.

Dan Qingchi tilted his head in doubt.

Fetion is very popular in this era?

"Host, this is a very popular interstellar network contact method in this world. The name is a coincidence." The system interrupted, "This system has already installed this software in the host's optical brain."

Dan Qingchi closed the website, saw a pink envelope flashing on the screen, opened it, looked at it, and nodded.In short, it is similar to WeChat Little Penguin.

After entering the string of characters sent by the other party, a target was found, and then added as a friend.

After waiting for a while, the other party sent a message.

[Danqing pool? 】

Dan Qingchi cheered up immediately, and replied: [Yes, the author Pink Taozi? 】

[Just call me Taozi.Are you going to make a movie of "Sour Love" I wrote?is that true? 】

Even if he couldn't see the other party's expression, Dan Qingchi could see the other party's excitement between the lines, and immediately replied: [Yes, so I request authorization.But I'm not looking to move to the big screen. 】

After Danqingchi sent the message, the other party did not reply immediately, but was silent for a moment. Just when Danqingchi thought that the other party did not want to authorize, the message came again.

【Where are you going to use it? 】

Dan Qingchi directly sent out the competition website.It took only a few seconds for Taozi to send a message.

[Do you want to participate in the competition?Yeah!OK. 】

Dan Qingchi: [But I need to adapt the content of the novel. 】

On another distant planet, Leng Baitao leaned against the big white dog, looked at the light brain in her hand, and still had snacks in her mouth. She pondered for a moment and asked: 【How much do you want to adapt? 】

[There are not many changes to the plot direction, but I want to modify the details. 】

Leng Baitao reached out and rubbed the big white dog's hair, thought for a moment, and replied quickly and neatly: [It can be adapted, but the protagonist's character and background cannot be changed, and the ending cannot be changed.You can do whatever else you want. 】

Dan Qingchi over there smiled with satisfaction. He likes to meet such original authors, who are easy to talk and leave a lot of room for.

【Thanks.Then the part about contracts and remuneration. 】

Taozi: [The copyright is free, even if you get the prize, I don't need to share it, so download a free contract and we can sign it. 】

Grandpa is a high-ranking cadre, and the family also runs a business. Leng Baitao said that even if it is the [-] star coins of the gold award, she would not pay attention to it at all.

After seeing Leng Baitao's message, Dan Qingchi was almost moved to tears. He is short of money now. If the author asks for anything else at this time, he really can't afford it, nothing.

After thinking about it, Dan Qingchi added another message and sent it out: [I can't afford a real person, and I don't have any props, all of them are filmed with simulated real-life software. 】

This time Taozi's reply was more straightforward: 【I know. 】

People who have money and can afford actors, will they still choose free scripts?These days, scripts are expensive, and better actors are even more expensive.

But the most expensive one is indeed a famous director.

Dan Qingchi blushed a little after seeing the straightforward words, he remembered the experience of soliciting investment and looking for actors everywhere when he was not famous before, and it is surprisingly similar to that time now.No matter what time, no money is flawed.But in this life, he has enough experience to believe that the road will be smoother than the previous life.

【Happy cooperation. ] Dan Qingchi wrote.

Tao Zi replied: [It's a happy cooperation, I will pay attention to the results of the competition. 】