Chapter 305: Can't carry it, eyes are going to be blind!

Chapter 305 Can't carry it, eyes are going to be blind!
Ding Dong!
Just then, Xiao Feifei heard a soft ring from her phone.
"It's Ling Chen."
Xiao Feifei's eyes brightened, and he quickly opened the message, "He really wrote the script."
"I really wrote a script in three days?" Sister Lin exclaimed, "I just don't know how the quality is."
"It's definitely not bad." Xiao Feifei looked forward to it, and couldn't wait to print out Ye Lingchen's script. Together with Sister Lin, she looked at it from beginning to end.
At this point, their laughter didn't stop, and they were so immersed that they couldn't stop halfway until they saw the last page.
"This script ... God! Definitely be a big hit!" Sister Lin took a sigh of relief. She thought about the plot in "Love Apartment" and still wanted to laugh.
Xiao Feifei is the queen of the TV series. Their sensitivity to the TV series is definitely not lower than that of any director. This "Love Apartment" is really well written. It is a classic!
"Very warm and funny TV drama." Although Xiao Feifei was so confident in Ye Lingchen, when she saw such a script, she was still shocked. She even felt that this script exceeded any script she had ever seen before!
"The content of the script can be said to be impeccable. Men, women, children, and children all eat. The most important thing is that the cost of shooting this script will be extremely low!" Xiao Feifei also noted this.
The cost of filming is extremely important for a film and television company, which is directly linked to profit. However, Ye Lingchen not only achieves perfect content, but also can reduce the cost of filming. He can definitely be described as a ghost, and he only Used for three days!
If the news spreads, it will shake the screenwriters' world, and all screenwriters will be ashamed to death!
"Fifi, now I finally know why you are working so hard." Sister Lin nodded in deep thought while watching the script.
Originally, in her eyes, Xiao Feifei was already a rare good girl, and she was worthy of a handful of people, but Ye Lingchen was an exception!
What a perverted character in the end!
Ye Lingchen watched Xiao Feifei send a satisfied expression to herself, smiled, and when she was free, she turned on her phone and entered Weibo.
During this time, there seemed to be a lot of people on Weibo, making their Weibo accounts beating constantly. Even some of the large public accounts were on @ 自己, and they did n’t know what happened.
Novel Y's Weibo has been fully occupied, and countless comments have appeared underneath.
[Look! I beg you to go to Weibo for sanctions, I can't stand it! 】
[Novel Y, don't you write poetry? Hurry up and talk to those poetry writers, please! 】
[Live Y, you ca n’t just broadcast live, you write poems so 6, do you want to write a few more? 】
[Voge! No, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to vomit! 】
[I have n’t opened Weibo for three days, hot eyes! 】
...
Ye Lingchen took a moment's notice, and then entered the Weibo homepage.
In the middle of the homepage, there is a banner event, which is the poetry event he saw a few days ago. This is a platform for everyone to play freely and write poetry.
I have to say that this activity was very successful and very active.
Opening this event, Ye Lingchen took a moment's notice. I can't think of these days, there are so many poems in this event. Roughly estimated, there are probably hundreds or thousands of songs.
With the advancement of the activity, in addition to the spoofing of the onlookers at the beginning, many traditional writers have begun to participate.
Their microblogs are all certified, members of major provincial and municipal writing associations, various poets, modern poets and ancient poetry connoisseurs.
The fame of this group of people is not low, and they have all produced works, and gimmicks are enough. Once joined, the activity instantly becomes lively and tall.
As soon as they came in, they immediately aroused great attention, and countless people followed and shouted 666.
This group of people had limited fans. Who knew that as soon as they entered the event, they could attract such a lot of attention, and instantly felt that their status was high.
Lined up one by one to express their own words, teach poems, and speak the truth.
At first, this was nothing, but this group of people pretend to be addicted and gradually floated. When they were so excited, they showed their poems to everyone for appreciation.
XX city co-ordinator: Jiangshangjiang general, inoue black hole. Yellow dogs are white and swollen.
XX City Writers Association No. 1: Good poetry, good poetry! This poem by the director is written about the snow scene, vivid image, admiration, admiration!
XX City Writers Association No. 2: The content and words of this poem are popular and humorous, not restricted to flat rhythm, especially the last sentence, the white dog is swollen, it is just the finishing touch of the pen and paper, and writes the scene of heavy snow, the scene is suddenly on the paper! so amazing!
XX City Writers Association No. 3: This poem is a classic, worship!
...
In the face of the compliments of all the people, the director of the XX City Writers Association smiled humblely: Everyone is polite. This is just a essay when it was closed last year.
In this way, they touted each other on the platform, and the more they promoted, they regarded this platform as a stage for each other.
Ye Lingchen continued to look at it, and this look became more and more outrageous.
Director of XX City Writers Association: Now that everyone has come out to communicate their works, they are also ugly. Everyone has a good time. "Daming Lake": Daming Lake, Ming Lake is large, there are lotuses in Daming Lake, there are toads on the lotus, one poke and one jump.
XX City Writers Association No. 1: Good poetry, good poetry!
XX City Writers Association Member No. 2: This poem expresses the scenery of Daming Lake to the fullest, wonderfully wonderful!
XX City Writers Association No. 3: Everyone applaud!
In addition, there are also questions.
Member of XX City Writers Association: I wrote a poem as soon as I was inspired. I ask directors and chairmen for advice. "Praise to Baiyun": The white clouds in the sky are really white, really, very white and very white, very white, very very very white, extremely white, thief white, almost dead for nothing, ah!
This isn't the most weird thing yet. Actually, someone is pointing below.
Director of XX City Writer Association: Your poem is mainly written in Baiyunbai, the theme is clear, but the meaning is still a bit poor, but the level of poetry can be considered acceptable, barely get started.
Director of XX Province: I think that you need to add another sentence to your poem. For example, it is reflected in the water, and the water is white.
XX City Writers Association: The finishing touch, the finishing touch! Deserves to be a director, thank you for your advice, I have been taught!
No more, can't read on.
Ye Lingchen hurriedly retreated, and if I looked further, I'm afraid that his IQ would be affected.
No wonder countless people can't stand it. What a peculiar challenge!
(End of this chapter)