Chapter 118 "A Story About Love"(1/2)
"There are 20 phone numbers here. If you can remember it, then you can just call."
"Hey! I'll tell you Charlene, he can really remember 20 phone numbers!"
"No, right? That's so awesome."
"Then, let's try."
...
"Did you really remember?"
“Is this difficult?”
"You are... you are Milai's girlfriend."
"Yes, can't we both meet?"
...
The drama "Struggle" was finally aired, and it was very surprising at the beginning.
Although Wan Xiaoye starred in a movie, she is still a Chinese-language actor. However, there are not many dramas recently, so she can naturally watch dramas at home.
But I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it.
"Sledgehammer! What kind of scene are you doing? The hero cheated on him as soon as he got up?"
The surprised look on my face was so fun.
It's pretty good looking, too.
But Xiangyang could only deal with it at this moment.
"Ah, that...yes, that character from Vigo is just like that."
The young master was not willing to accept it after hearing this, and then said, "What's that right? Don't you express condemnation?"
"I, what do I condemn him?" Xiangyang's voice was still a little absent-minded, but he was a slutty little expert after all. "A TV series, now that the male protagonist abandons his first love and has a new love, it's so fascinating, right? After all, we are not drama, and drama has to pay attention to plot conflicts."
My master couldn't help but come over after hearing this.
That's right, she was watching TV in the living room just now, but Xiangyang is now busy in another room.
That room was originally intended to be the room of the future child, but now it is temporarily used as a study room.
There are not many books in this study, mainly because there are two computers.
Xiangyang...why is he in the study?
Isn't it fun to watch TV in the living room together?
Isn’t she good?
Of course not. Xiangyang is not the case now, that's different.
He looked haggard and had two dark circles, staring at his computer, an ashtray on his hand, full of cigarette butts.
The room is full of "fairy spirit".
Why is this?
Look at the computer screen, lines of words are all covered with words.
That's right, he is writing the script he thought of.
The title above has been well-known, with a few clear words.
"Stories about Love".
Didn’t I have seen Chen leave for a long time before, and later I heard that song, plus the glorious and arduous task of making me famous.
Xiangyang started writing when he came back.
Moreover, I told Xiaoye directly that he was inspired and wanted to write a new book.
My master was so happy at that time.
But Xiangyang also said that during this period, he would stay in the study room, so it would be better not to come in.
Why?
When I saw the pile of cigarette butts, I understood.
Writing scripts and writing books often requires things like nicotine or caffeine.
Or, this is the writer's ration.
This is for the sake of my master. He could do whatever he wanted in the basement before.
Now, I have to take care of my wife.
But I was so moved by my uncle, but now I still can't help it.
"Sledgehammer! Stop writing, take a break."
My master brought the happy water again.
To be honest, it is indeed not very healthy, but Xiangyang needs it again, what else can I say?
Dundudun...
Ha ~
Much more comfortable.
"Actually, as far as "Struggle", I personally think that Victory is not very much like that Lu Tao." Xiangyang knew that Xiao Ye was lonely watching the show and wanted to talk to him.
So, I opened the window to disperse the "fairy spirit".
He sat back and grabbed my master's hand.
"Hehe..." The young master's face was full of smiles, "Did you talk about friends like that?"
"I'm not a choreographer," Xiangyang said, while showing off his best screenwriter style. "Lu Tao is actually a very self-centered person. He has many things in his relationships and many things. He has the same attitude as he wants.
In other words, he is actually a rich second generation. Of course, there is also a drama in it, the father who came back from the United States, who is particularly rich.
But, Da Viking, do you think he is that strong?
Actually, he is quite elegant and easy-going."
There are some jokes in this, but I certainly don’t know it, but I couldn’t help laughing when I heard Xiangyang say this.
Very fun, isn't it?
"Also elegant and easy-going! Haha..."
Xiangyang also wants to laugh, elegant and easy-going, is much better than saying that a strong man locks a man.
But he had to say what he thought, "Anyway, Vivia, or Lu Tao in this drama, is not a particularly typical rich second generation, or it can be said that it is not very similar.
Fortunately, the setting of Lu Tao in this drama is probably like this, and he himself is quite confused.
He is capable, and he can be said to be a genius. His family background is quite complicated, but his father is so rich.
Such a role is very complicated in itself.
But if I ask me, if it is too complicated, it will make the characters a little distorted."
"Hmm?" The young master was very curious, "Aren't you complaining about Big Vibe?"
Xiangyang shook his head in a grievance, "No, I just do a role analysis. In addition, the book I wrote also has a rich second generation, and the male lead."
That’s right, “Stories About Love” is “Beijing Love Story”.
However, Xiangyang not only changed his name this time, he also planned to change many things.
Especially this male protagonist, the rich second generation.
The young master knew it before, but she was still curious, "Then what do you want? I heard that you shouldn't want to write like Lu Tao, so what can you look like?"
Xiangyang was very straightforward and pointed directly at the computer, "Look, how about this?"
There are already a lot of articles on the computer, but the name Cheng Feng is very conspicuous.
In terms of scripts, a lot of them are dialogues.
That is to use dialogue to highlight the character's character.
Xiao Ye is also a professional actor and in Chinese dialect. She can almost instantly determine the special features of Cheng Feng.
"I feel a little cold."
Xiangyang smiled and couldn't help but smell another smell.
"Oh! You dead sledgehammer!" The young master refused to help and patted him a few times.
Xiangyang said, "Comrade Xiao, do you know what the biggest problem is in terms of class level?"
Class level?
This seems to involve the political economy of high school.
My master shook his head. She has always been not very good at this.
To be continued...