"I think our screenwriters are not easily overlooked, but they are simply easily insulted!" Chen Xinjian said with gritted teeth.

"Oh! Why do you say that?" Zeng Zhiwei pretended not to understand. In fact, the screenwriter's status is low, and the entire film industry knows it.

"Once, I submitted a script to a film company. They said, "It's good, I'm very interested, and I plan to invest in the film." Chen Xinjian paused and said, "Of course I'm very happy. I signed the contract. Then, they said the script was a little wrong and planned to modify it and asked me to give me some suggestions. Then, I mentioned it. When I was filming, I found that the entire script was mine except for the name and the screenwriter's name."

"Hahaha..." Fat Sister smiled and said, "That's the script you wrote. As far as I know, this year, a very powerful screenwriter from Hong Kong has emerged. He doesn't dare to change a word whether he is an actor, director or producer."

"Why?"

"Because you change it, even if it's just a word, you will find that it's not as good as it was. Moreover, if it affects the box office, you will be in trouble." Fat Sister said vividly: "Do you know? There is not a movie made by the script he wrote that has a box office of no more than 20 million."

"Who is so powerful?" Chen Xinjian said dissatisfied: "It's not that I happened to write one or two high-box movies! If you use Zhou Runfa, Liang Jiahui, Zhang Guorong, Lin Qingxia, and Zhang Manyu as actors, I can write a script with a box office of 20 million!"

Fat sister shook her head.

Zeng Zhiwei pretended not to exist and watched them play tricks. In fact, the story of Zhuo Yishen-level screenwriter, let alone the movie circle, has spread throughout Hong Kong Island, so why didn’t Chen Xinjian know?

"I have written more than a dozen scripts in less than half a year, and each script has a box office of more than 20 million yuan. Do you think this is considered luck?" Fat Sister said proudly, as if she was the one who wrote the script.

"Oh! So awesome! Then I really need to get to know each other."

"Then you really have to learn it." Fat Sister sneered: "Chen Xinjian, you have been a screenwriter for decades and have been nominated for two Academy Awards. So I want to ask you, have you ever seen the same screenwriter and was shortlisted for four scripts at the same Academy Awards?"

"Are you four?" Chen Xinjianqi said: "Not to mention four, both have never appeared at the same time."

"Okay! OK! Don't be fooled, the audience can't wait." Zeng Zhiwei couldn't help but say.

However, through the conversation between these two live treasures, everyone knows that there is a great god among the upcoming screenwriters.

So everyone is looking forward to the next awards ceremony even more.

"Next, we are going to award the 'Best Screenwriter Award'," Tsang Chi-wei shouted: "The ones who nominated for the 'Best Screenwriter' at the 7th Academy Awards are:

Zhuo Miao's writing "Crouchhao",

Zhuo Miaobi's "Blooded Two Heroes",

Zhuo Miao's writing "Miracle",

Zhuo Miaobi's "Three People New World",

Luo Qirui's "Fairy Tale of Autumn"

Nanyan "Prison Storm".

Guan Zhilin listened to Zhuo Yi's pseudonym in the audience and felt sweet. She was so talented that she was such a little man.

"Next, we invite our award presenters Wang Jing and Zhang Jianting to announce the list of winners."

"Ajing! You have written so many scripts and become a director again! Producer! What kind of script do you think can be considered the 'best script'?" Zhang Jianting asked.

Wang Jing smiled bitterly: "I really can't answer you this question. I'm ashamed that I have written scripts for so many years but have never nominated for any movie awards. However, I think that even if the script that the director makes is very good, if the script that the director needs to constantly modify and then modify, I think it's limited in my opinion." Wang Jing is very generous in front of the public.

"Oh! Then do you think, among the few screenwriters nominated this year, who wrote the script the most?" Zhang Jianting smiled.

"Of course it's Mr. Zhuo," Wang Jing said firmly. If you don't flatter Zhuo Yi at this time, when will you slap it? Wang Jing was a flatterer in his previous life, let alone, what this guy said is the truth.

"Young Master Zhuo writes the script. When you shoot, you hardly need to use your brain. One script has already included a movie." Wang Jing said shyly, "When I filmed Zhuo Master Zhuo's script, I often missed it. Look at the stocks! Horse script! Dragon, Tiger, Leopard, etc. Anyway, there is an assistant director watching him. As long as he is not a fool, he will not make any mistakes."

The audience laughed and felt that some of Wang Jing’s words might be true, but it shouldn’t be that exaggerated. Those who have filmed Zhuo Yi’s scripts, such as Jackie Chan and Wu Yusen, know that Wang Jing’s words are the truth, which is not exaggerated at all. Especially Wu Yusen, the films he films are tens of thousands of feet, which is dozens of times as good as a normal movie. Not to mention that he saves a lot of manpower, material resources, time, and film alone can save a lot of money.

There is also the same action movies made by Jackie Chan. In fact, before the filming, Jackie Chan didn’t know how to shoot, so he only tried one set of actions and one set of actions. With Zhuo Yi’s script, it was different. Even the action design was pointed out in the script, and there was a best plan. Jackie Chan suffered only two minor injuries in the filming of "Miracle", which became a miracle in the industry.

Zhang Jianting smiled and said, "So, are you supporting Zhuo Yi, Zhuo Miaobi?"

Although Wang Jing knew that Zhang Jianting had set a trap for him, he decided to support Zhuo Yi to the end, hoping that his hard work could get Zhuo Yi's reward. He tilted his neck and said, "I just won the prize, why?" Then he pushed back to Zhang Jianting: "Do you think Zhuo Young Master will lose?"

Zhang Jianting was honest: "Actually, I think it should be Zhuo Miaobi who won the award. Alas! Everyone writes scripts, how could the monster Zhuo Yi be produced?" But he filmed "Cousin, You Are So Wild" written by Zhuo Yi.

"Or won't talk about it anymore. When it comes to Zhuo Yi, I'll be sad. Let's reveal it directly!" Zhang Jianting said with a decadent look on his face.

Now, the audience in the audience was shocked. The ancients said: There is no first in literature, no second in martial arts. These screenwriters who call themselves literati should not be seen as not usually showing off.

In fact, they are all proud. Unexpectedly, not only Wang Jing, the box office king who shits and pisses, advocates Zhuo Miaobi, but even Zhang Jianting, the winner of the Best Screenwriter of the two-time Academy Awards, is willing to give up the disadvantage. Then Zhuo Miaobi, whom he has never met, is really not simple.

Everyone is very interested in seeing if this guy has three heads and six arms.

As for the screenwriters, all of them were excited and blushed with excitement, looking at the list of winners in Zhang Jianting's hands. Even Nan Yan and Rochery, who were named with Zhuo Yi, had no hope for their scripts. They were all fans of Zhuo Yi. Zhuo Yi's scripts have now become textbooks of the editors' committee, and are read and studied every day.

Zhuo Yi is now a god in the screenwriter world, the god of screenwriter.

"In 1988, the 7th Hong Kong Film Awards, the best screenwriter, won the award..."
Chapter completed!