Chapter 60
Chapter 60
Not only Liang Zeng, Zhao Sirui and Bo Yue were also startled.
Not to mention that Shen Nian has not been taking on ancient puppet dramas for a long time. The key is that for a long drama with more than 50 episodes like "Splendid Fenghua", it is necessary to forcibly intervene and write the script without knowing the plot. A difficult thing.
Not to mention, the crew was still pinching time, waiting for the book to start up.
Under normal circumstances, few screenwriters take the initiative to take on such thankless tasks.
After Shen Nian finished speaking, the meeting room suddenly became quiet, and the other three became dumb at the same time.
Bo Yue was the first to respond: "Mr. Shen, for the follow-up screenwriting, why don't I go find a small screenwriter of the same type and see if I can take over?"
Bo Yue and Liang Zeng exchanged glances.Liang Zeng nodded helplessly.
A small screenplay will affect the overall level of the plot, after all, Jiang Yeran's level in puppet dramas is not low.
But in the present situation, it is indeed the most suitable to find a small screenwriter.
"Kids can write better than me?" Shen Nianpo swayed on the rim of her coffee cup, her eyes lowered, "I brought Jiang Yeran along. No one is more familiar with his style than me."
Shen Nian raised her eyes and looked at Liang Zeng: "Leave the signature to him this time, I don't need it. Also, send me the whole script as soon as possible. If Song Lei has any solo cuts of the protagonists, give them to me too. I'll get out as soon as possible."
"Mr. Shen..." Liang Zeng stood up with a bang, resting his hands on the table, trembling non-stop. After staying up most of the night, his complexion became even uglier, but his eyes were brighter than before.
With trembling lips, Liang Zeng bowed to Shen Nian: "I will definitely remember your kindness this time."
Before Shen Nian opened his mouth, Liang Zeng was almost in despair. "Splendid Fenghua" had a total investment of [-] million yuan, and they directly invested more than half of it. With such a big accident, the crew was in a dilemma. Burning money on set is burning money.
Yun Dian’s bills are not all in full, if he can’t deliver the film on time, he will have to pay the broadcasting platform a large sum of liquidated damages, the whole mess will be thrown on Jia Shang, and his company’s working capital will be consumed alive dead.
However, such a big crisis was resolved by Shen Nian with a few words.
As long as the script takes shape and the crew resumes filming, Liang Zeng at least has some hope.
Liang Zeng didn't dare to delay for a moment, and immediately sent the full script of episode 52 to Shen Nian.Including the outline of the story, the biographies of the characters, and the outline of the episodes, there are several drafts before and after.The word count is a few million, and it needs to be read and digested in just a few days, and the second half has to be completed along Jiang Yeran's train of thought.
Shen Nian had been in seclusion at home for a week, and only slept three or four hours a day, and when he opened his eyes, he was pondering over the script in the study.
Fang Xiangyu said it was euphemistic, the script of 52 episodes, according to Song Lei and Jiang Yeran's revised opinions after discussion, at least the last twelve episodes had to be rewritten.
In the evening, after a heavy rain in the afternoon, there was a damp breath in the wind.
Shen Nian set up a rocking chair on the balcony on the second floor, wearing a short-sleeved sweater, lying on the rocking chair, with a bluetooth headset hanging on his right ear.
He spoke with a heavy nasal voice, muffled: "Is it almost finished?"
"If nothing else happens, the day after tomorrow will be the last scene." Jian Xichen's voice was on the phone. He didn't know where he was. Hearing the echoes around him, he seemed very empty.
Shen Nian closed her eyes and basked in the sun: "Zhou Luyi sent me your live photos that day."
Jian Xichen: "Huh? When?"
Shen Nian: "When you were held down and beaten by your unscrupulous father."
Jian Xichen: "..."
The corner of Shen Nian's mouth curled up: "Your Majesty, your battle-damaged makeup is so pretty."
Jian Xichen on the opposite side said hesitantly: "I don't like war damage, especially..."
"Especially what?"
"……nothing."
Shen Nian's head was a little heavy, and he didn't care much about Jian Xichen's hesitation: "You're done, it's almost finished, I'm going to be killed by the script. Song Lei reminded me a lot every three days, reminded me a little every day, and cried every day. Two troubles and three hangings, I asked for the script."
For these complaints, Shen Nian found that he would only talk to Jian Xichen, the kind that seemed to have no burden, "What did I blame myself for?"
From Jian Xichen's ears, Shen Nian is not complaining, she is clearly acting like a baby with him.
He wished he could fly back immediately, regardless of whether he was done or not.
Jian Xichen sent a video invitation, Shen Nian pressed the answer button, Jian Xichen's face jumped on the screen, there were a few bloodstains on the corners of this person's eyebrows, and a blue foundation was smeared around his mouth.These injured makeup did not affect his beauty in the slightest, on the contrary, it added a little bit of weakness that is rarely seen at ordinary times.
Shen Nian's aunt smiled: "Your majesty, your behavior will affect my efficiency in coding."
"Then don't look at me." Jian Xichen deliberately raised the phone, moved away from the camera, and removed his face from the screen.
"No, no, I have to watch it!" Shen Nian stopped him to no avail, the camera had already been moved to the set.
Only then did Shen Nian see clearly that this person was in an empty cave.
He Zhixing was not far from him, walking with Zhou Luyi.
Shen Nian's eyes doubled, and he suddenly remembered something. This scene was a scene where the boy ran away from home again after being raped by his father. The man found him in the heavy rain, and the two spent the night in the cave.
The boy was drenched in the rain all night, and had a high fever that night, and the man hugged him all night.
Jian Xichen scanned the camera around, pulled it back in front of her, and asked with a half-smile, "Did you see it?"
"What do you see?" Shen Nian pretended to be stupid, "Isn't it just a cave? He Zhixing was taking his place there, and you were still on the phone, go and walk twice more, and be more serious about filming."
Jian Xichen walked a few steps into the cave, and there were fewer voices outside: "Didn't the call come from Shen Qing?"
Shen Nian turned the camera to the courtyard downstairs: "Stop calling, I'm going to sleep for a while, I'm sleepy."
"Move the camera back." Jian Xichen suddenly became forceful.
"No, hang up."
"Shen Qing."
Shen Nian trembled while holding the phone, turned the camera back: "What do you want to say?"
Jian Xichen frowned: "Why are your lips so red?"
"What?" Shen Nian moved his face closer to the phone, taking a picture like a mirror, "It's okay."
Jian Xichen asked with concern: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Shen Nian touched his forehead: "I don't have a fever, I must be tired. I stayed up all night last night."
Jian Xichen put the phone to her lips and kissed it: "Go to sleep."
"Oh." Just as Shen Nian was about to hang up the video, Han Qiu's big face suddenly squeezed into the frame.
"Oh, Shen Nian, when will you come! If you don't come again, you won't be able to see Xiao Jian's fairy acting skills." Han Qiu shouted while laughing, "Everyone is full of praise for him."
"Can't come. I'm busy writing the script." Shen Nian responded.
Han Qiu smiled even more happily: "You can write even when you're here. By the way, I specially arranged a role for you. Cameo role!"
"Hahaha, I know you have no good intentions, Old Han."
Shen Nian hung up the video, stood up slowly, and couldn't help shivering.
"It's really cold at night." Shen Nian shrank and walked back to the study.
Shen Nian returned to the computer, stared at the densely packed words on the word, and suddenly those square characters floated up, forming Han Qiu's sentence.
I can also write when I come.
Shen Nian picked up the plush dragon doll and poked the dragon's horn.
Shen Nian booked a plane in Feining City overnight.
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It has also rained several times in Ning City recently, and as soon as he stepped out of the airport, the air was overcast and cold.
"Ah Choo." Shen Nian rubbed his nose, and said to himself, "I don't really have a cold."
Shen Nian came quietly this time, the crew didn't receive the news, so they didn't arrange a car to pick him up.
The main scene of the film crew in the last few days is in a school, the school is still on holiday, and there are not many students coming and going on the campus.
Shen Nian dragged the suitcase and quietly came to the vicinity of the set.
The crew pulled two large rocker arms along the boulevard near a teaching building and at the gate of the teaching building.
Shen Nian is quite familiar with the plot. In this scene, the man came to find the boy, but he met the boy's father. The father decided that the man was the boy's benefactor, and a fierce conflict broke out between the three.
The scene was being filmed, and the young man played by Jian Xichen came out of the teaching building with a group of classmates who were acting as a group, with a schoolbag on one shoulder.
The drizzle is sandwiched with the meager sunlight, cast down from the clouds.
Jian Xichen lowered her head and walked briskly. The aloofness she played as an emperor has completely changed at this moment, revealing the inferiority and timidity that the young man wanted to hide but couldn't hide.
Shen Nian sat on the suitcase, looking out with a smile in his eyes.
This is the first time that Jian Xichen acted in a movie he wrote. He and Jian Xichen were drawn into the same dimension with a character. From the bottom of my heart.
The man played by He Zhixing walked into the frame from a distance, with a suit jacket draped over his forearm, and walked towards Jian Xichen with a smile: "I'm not late today, am I?"
Jian Xichen turned her head awkwardly: "I know there. You don't have to come pick me up every time."
He Zhixing walked side by side in the rain with him, and said calmly, "I won't be here next week."
"?" Jian Xichen turned around in astonishment, her fingers tightly grasping the strap of the schoolbag.
He Zhixing stopped in his tracks: "Why, can't you bear it again?"
"No... no."
Jian Xichen lowered her head and quickened her pace to move forward.
"I'm going on a business trip next week." He Zhixing caught up with him, "You should study hard for the courses I've registered for you. If I don't come to pick you up, you'll just skip class."
"I won't." Jian Xichen looked at him carefully, and was silent for a while, "Are you really on a business trip?"
He Zhixing laughed and patted his head: "Are you afraid that I will lie to you?"
Jian Xichen nodded vigorously: "Yes. If you want to leave, tell me directly, don't lie to me."
"Okay. I won't lie to you." He Zhixing took his arm and pulled him to his side, "Go, go to class."
"Don't lie to me." Jian Xichen's eyes were suddenly in a trance for a moment, and he muttered dumbly.
This sentence was not in the script. Fortunately, He Zhixing was experienced and gave him an instant reaction. He patted Jian Xichen's arm and teased: "What will happen to you if you are lied to?"
"Will hate you."
……
will hate you.
Shen Nian watched Jian Xichen outside the set, his mind became more and more dizzy, and a half-loud voice came out of his heart.
The boy held his hand and said awkwardly.
"If the Tai Tuo lied to Xichen, Xichen will hate you."
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