Chapter 440: If it can be successful
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Can You Love Me?
- 简十一
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- 2021-02-09 02:07:06
He believes that Xin Ai has this potential to become a very good screenwriter.
Xin Ai was a bit unconfident at the time, and she didn't feel that she could succeed.
But Lu Jincheng’s words made her want to try.
He said: "If you shoot this movie, it is very popular. Our company hopes to cooperate with you for a long time... Xin Ai, revenge, think about it for yourself, you should have your own work and career. Why not try it? Maybe you can succeed?"
Maybe, can it really succeed?
This sentence made Xin Ai tempted.
If you follow the normal situation, this year...is actually the first year of Xin Ai’s graduation. At this time, she should be busy with this job, or busy with work, and hope to change from the probationary period to Life is hard work.
However, because of the unexpected situation, she has no way to go the normal trajectory.
However, in her heart, she also wants to have a career of her own, and she can return to ordinary life. Otherwise, when she finishes her revenge, what hopes she has, what pursuit?
She can't keep doing this all the time. She always wants to return to normal days, like many ordinary people who are nine to five, to work and support themselves.
Therefore, Lu Jincheng’s words made Xin’s heart move.
If successful, who is willing to be a business failure.
It’s just that Xin Ai’s fear is that Lu Jincheng is deliberately trying to help her, not that she really has that strength.
For the professional writer, she has no professional knowledge and no systematic training. She used to watch the real scripts when she was in a foreign hospital. She would help her to provide her opinions as an audience.
If one day is very reluctant to write, she will help write a little.
All her professional knowledge is learned from there.
At the beginning and the time I got along, it really made Xin Ai learn a lot from the invisible.
Lu Jincheng told Xin Ai: "You really don't have other concerns. I have always been the most cautious in choosing a script. Otherwise, if you look at me for so many years, I have never taken a bad drama. You know, I am right. The harshness of the script, it is really in my agent's words, almost perverted, I used to act, no matter how good a friend is looking for me, as long as the script I don't like, refused, in this matter, I have never Take the friendship route."
Lu Jincheng’s words are not to lie to Xin Ai. He is really very demanding on the script.
There is no good script, I would rather wait, and I am not willing to do it.
"That... I will listen to you!"
Lu Jincheng smiled: "You are not listening to me, you believe in yourself, and, I think, you have this ability."
Xin Ai nodded: "That... good!"
"There are some places in your script that they feel need to be modified to give you a circle, but I think this depends on your own arrangements. If you change it better, then you will change if you feel changed. If it is not good, then you will not change, you must have your own sense of autonomy."
Lu Jincheng said that they are several professional screenwriters in the company, but Lu Jincheng himself has also seen the script of Xin Ai.
He feels that although it is a little bit oyster, it is a very good drama overall, especially after reading it, it really makes people feel cold in the back.
Lu Jincheng feels that he may not be looking at an ethical drama, but a fear drama, a horror from the depths of human nature.
After reading it, he didn't feel that there was a need to change. Sometimes the more professional writers, the things that might be written, the more serious the rules, the more realistic, some places can be changed, but some places There is no need to listen to them.
"Well, I know, I am watching it, then I will hang it first. After I am modified, I will contact you again."
"Okay, bye!"
"Goodbye..."
Just put down the phone, Xin Ai heard the doorbell rang.
This time she thought, it should be Su Xiaoling, no more, what do you want to do outside?
It’s hard that she really wants to stay with the two sisters of Chu Jingzhi!
However, after opening the door, Xin Ai was taken aback.
Because, what she didn't expect was that she was Mrs. Jane.
Xin Ai stunned: "Auntie, you... what are you?" Isn't it going back?
How come this again?
Mrs. Jane took off her sunglasses. "How come you are so surprised. I go back and get some things. Isn’t that coming back? You really thought I was coming back, how could it be, oh, today is really hot today. Now, when I came out of the car, I felt that I was getting sunburned..."
Mrs. Jan waved her hand and passed straight into front of the sleepy Xin Ai.
Xin Ai swallowed his throat, so it was no wonder that Jane did not say goodbye to her when she left.
Yes, I still have to come back anyway, say goodbye.
Xin Ai thought that Mrs. Jane should not be so easy to go. She lived happily here. It was really a "painful effort" to stay last night. This morning, Jane Zechuan said that she would send her, she said nothing. If you agree, it is a bit unusual.
Now, Xin Ai knows what is going on.
"Then you do it first, I will give you a drink." Xin Ai is about to close the door.
Mrs. Jane called Xin Ai: "Xin Ai, you don't close the door first. The people below will quickly send my things up."
She did not wait for Xin Ai, and she ran to open the refrigerator and took a bottle of Coke from it.
I have already regarded this place as my own home, and I have never seen it.
Xin Ai’s hand slowly lowered the door and dared to make it easy for Mrs. Jane to promise to go back, just to go back and pack things up.
If Jane Sawagawa knows, it is estimated that the face is going to be dark.
After a while, the person who sent the things came up, Xin A dumbfounded, because there were several boxes.
Xin Ai pointed to the ground: "Aunt, these..."
"It’s all clothes, cosmetics, baby shoes, what, hey, there are too many things at home, it’s too small, I just pick a few...
Xin Ai’s mouth was pumped, and it’s also called a few picks.
"Then I will help you clean up?"
Mrs. Jane waved her hand: "No need to use it, I asked people to come and clean up. Your arm is still not well-funded. I will not clean up the stalls. We both clean up."
Mrs. Jan’s family servant came over two, moved her things into the bedroom, and then...
Xin Ai didn't know what they were doing, but in such a limited space, she put all these things down.
"The two of us were squeezing first. After two days, what kind of storage box I bought online, it came... and the cabinet..."
Xin Ai can still say, he can only nod: "Then you rest, the outside is so hot."
Mrs. Jane put on her slippers and sighed with a sigh of relief: "It’s really old, and I can’t stand the heat of the day..."