Chapter 146: He fell ill

Ni Hao is really angry this time, even more angry than he was coldly rejected by those investors before, because as a creative director, he values ​​his script very much, and others can ignore his script or even say his. The script is not good enough, but he must not modify his things casually!
　　
　　 And the guy named Chen Feng actually writes and draws on his script in a grandiose way, and even directly changes his beginning to a mess. It really makes him angry.
　　
　　 The most terrifying thing is that Chen Feng didn't even understand some technical terms for writing scripts, let alone the format of writing scripts. The words he annotated seemed ridiculous, ridiculous, and messed up!
　　
For example, a simple sentence such as'opening the article into fragments of several clues, interspersed with each other and pushed forward in parallel' is easy to say but difficult to do. Besides, isn't this the technique of nonlinear narrative and parallel montage? ? This is really no level.
　　
　　 Ni Hao spit out Chen Feng fiercely in his heart, turned around and was ready to go to sleep.
　　
　　 However, after closing his eyes, some words and phrases modified by Chen Feng on his script were constantly in his mind.
　　
Although he just glanced briefly, because he was so familiar with his script, he remembered exactly where Chen Feng had changed. At this time, he closed his eyes and prepared quietly. While restoring sleep, his brain refused to stop.
　　
Huh huh... Ni Hao's brain unexpectedly began to uncontrollably adjust the film clips that he had already simulated at will, and, as if he was possessed, he actually followed Chen Feng's comments. adjust.
　　
　　Ni Hao felt that his head was about to explode. In the end, he even gave up resistance, letting his own mind start an uncontrolled carnival.
　　
　　 Instead, he honestly became a spectator.
　　
　　 "Well...it seems interesting..."
　　
　　 Unconsciously, Ni Hao actually fell asleep again.
　　
　　……
　　
When 　　 woke up again, it was late at night. Ni Hao lay on the bed. After a long pause, he shuddered suddenly.
　　
　　 Headache a little, but... he feels like he has figured out something again.
　　
　　 is a brand-new structural model of scripts!
　　
　　 swish, Ni Hao suddenly sat up from the bed, and then quickly climbed to the computer desk.
　　
　　 Well, it seems a bit cold. Ni Hao reached out and pulled the quilt over the bed, wrapped it around him, then turned on the computer and restored the script that Chen Feng had annotated from the recycle bin.
　　
　　 This time, Ni Hao read Chen Feng's comments very seriously, and the more he read, the more shocked he was.
　　
Although Chen Feng is a layman, he used his sloppy words to deconstruct a plot of his own script at the beginning, and then rearranged and combined many small plots. In the end, he almost formed a new script. It's amazing.
　　
　　 Of course, Chen Feng only used a short paragraph at the beginning of the script to demonstrate, and there are more subsequent content that have not been revised, but this part is enough to make Ni Hao feel amazing.
　　
　　 "This Chen Feng... is really a... magical guy!" Ni Hao sighed involuntarily.
　　
From the very beginning, he resisted others to modify his script, and now Zhenxiang, Ni Hao has fully agreed with Chen Feng’s comments on his script, and he quickly integrated Chen Feng’s ideas and began to modify all of his script. And adjustment.
　　
This is a very complicated project. Although he is very familiar with the plot content of his script, it takes countless attempts to disrupt the structure and rearrange the combination. The best sorting method is not so easy to find, so Ni Hao needs a lot of attempts.
　　
　　 Unknowingly, Ni Hao stayed up all night, and even when Wang Bo came to give him breakfast in the morning, he was still mad at work.
　　
　　 "Brother Hao... Hao Zi... Xiao Hao... Hao son!"
　　
　　Wang Bo changed several titles, but Ni Hao didn't move.
　　
　　 Now Wang Bo was shocked. He stepped forward and broke off Ni Hao's shoulder, and said: "It's time to eat, you won't stay up for another night!"
　　
　　 Then, Wang Bo saw Ni Hao's pale face, sunken eye sockets, and bloodshot eyeballs!
　　
　　 "Fuck..." Wang Bo was frightened, and he touched Ni Hao's forehead again, feeling a bit hot.
　　
　　 "What are you doing?" Wang Bo slapped Ni Hao angrily. Seeing Ni Hao almost fell to the ground, he quickly helped him.
　　
　　 "Go, see me first!" Without a word, Wang Bo dragged Ni Hao out.
　　
　　 Two days in a row, Ni Hao didn't even take off his clothes. At this time, he was indeed extremely weak, and he was dragged out of the room by Wang Bo easily.
　　
　　 There are also many clinics in Chengzhong Village, but most of them did not open the door in the morning. Wang Bo found a familiar one he had visited before, and knocked on the door for ten minutes before calling people up.
　　
　　 When I saw Ni Hao's appearance, the doctor in the clinic was too late to complain. He went to see a doctor and prescribed medicine. It took another ten minutes before he finally gave Ni Hao a drip.
　　
"You are too careless about your body. You only came to see the doctor after you burned it like this. If it is a few hours later, I am afraid you will be taken to the hospital for rescue... However, it is nothing serious, that is, you have a cold. It should be fine." The doctor said angrily.
　　
　　 "Hey, okay, thank you doctor, we will pay attention to it in the future."
　　
　　 After Ni Hao settled down, Wang Bo rushed to the Kyoto Film Academy to continue his class. By the time he arrived, he was nearly half an hour late.
　　
I regretfully apologized to the teacher. Wang Bo scanned the class and found that there were not many vacant seats. When he saw that there was another vacant seat behind Zhang Yan, he hesitated and finally sat down behind Zhang Yan. .
　　
　　During the break~EbookFREE.me~ Wang Bo said hello to Zhang Yan.
　　
　　 "Ni Hao is sick, very serious. This morning, he burned to about forty degrees. I just took him to get a drip before he came to class."
　　
　　 Zhang Yan was taken aback, curled her lips, and said, "What does his illness have to do with me."
　　
　　 Wang Bo only felt an air-conditioning attack on his face. It seems that Zhang Yan's resentment towards Ni Hao is still great.
　　
"No... it doesn't matter... I just think I should tell you that Ni Hao seems to be busy with the script in the last two days. He has been up for two all nights. I think someone needs to persuade him, don't try too hard... "
　　
"You mean to let me persuade him? Can I persuade him? It's strange that he can listen to me!" Zhang Yan rolled her eyes. If she could persuade Ni Hao, the two of them would not break up in the first place. Up.
　　
Wang Bo smiled helplessly: "I think... maybe only you can persuade him. When I carried him to the clinic in the morning, he kept calling your name in a daze and said he wanted to eat your boiled tomatoes. Egg noodles..."