After sending Old Qiao off, Lin Yi was still a little unsettled.
Yingzi's happiness depends on you.
This burden was too heavy!
Although Lin Yi knew that Old Qiao wasn't talking about that kind of happiness, he couldn't help but think about it.
Now that he thought about it, Yingzi was very cute, especially when she was curled up in his arms like a little quail.
The more he thought about it, the stranger the scene became. Lin Yi shook his head and threw away all the miscellaneous thoughts in his heart. He returned to the sofa and sat down, preparing to continue his "script creation".
However, this time, he couldn't calm down no matter what. Looking at the binoculars on the coffee table, Lin Yi hesitated for a moment before getting up and walking towards the balcony with the binoculars.
Since he could not calm down, he would set up the binoculars first.
……
The boys 'hands-on ability was not weak, especially Lin Yi. His brain was very strong. It did not take long for him to assemble the binoculars according to the instructions.
Looking at the sky outside the window, it was still early before dark, so he resisted the thought of sending a message to Yingzi.
Sending a message to Yingzi now would be too tempting. Even if Yingzi came up, she wouldn't be able to see the stars.
It was better to wait a while. It seemed that Fang Yifan and his family would come tonight. At that time, Song Qian would be entangled with Tong Wenjie and ask Yingzi to think of a way to come upstairs.
With this thought in mind, Lin Yi returned to the sofa and sat down again. He picked up his computer and focused on his script.
The Loser Brothers episode one, Loser Alliance.
In the small restaurant.
There was a plate of cucumber and two wine glasses on the table.
Fat Minor Actor: How's your art exhibition going? (Tri-provincial accent)
Skinny actor: (with a look of pity), don't mention it. The sewer of the Louvre is blocked. I'm contacting the British Museum.
Fat Minor Actor: (Annoyed, helpless), I'm a successful person. Why do I have so many things to do today?
"Yeah." She crossed her arms helplessly.
"Keep in touch first. If it doesn't work, then call me." I'll do this for you, okay?"
"Have you eaten?"
"I'm full."
Fatty: " There's still so much left. Boss, pack it up and pay the bill."”
Behind the counter, the fat boss had a dull expression.
Skinny: " Sigh, that, I have to come today! I have to do it."
He touched his pocket. Where's my wallet?"
Fatty: " Forget it, forget it. I'll do it. I'll swipe my card."”
Skinny Man: " Hey, no need. Let me do it. Sign the bill, sign the bill."”
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According to the plot in his memory, Lin Yi gave a simple description of the characters 'lines, expressions, and scenes.
He had never been a scriptwriter before. He had only been a novel editor. He had never seen a script before, but he could record the words and expressions of the people who spoke and write them down. Then, he could write down the description of the environment.
After all, he was a writer before his rebirth.
Lin Yi's typing speed was very fast, and he was typing on the keyboard at the same time. The brand new laptop keyboard was very useful, but the input method had not recorded Lin Yi's vocabulary habits. When he typed, there were often mistakes, which affected Lin Yi's " creative " speed.
However, this speed was still faster than other people's serious creations.
Unknowingly, two hours later, Lin Yi had finished writing the script for three episodes. Because it wasn't just the dialogue between the characters, he also added the setting, environment, character movements, expressions, and so on. He also wrote the shots, camera angles, and so on. Therefore, he only wrote three episodes.
Otherwise, Lin Yi would have been even faster.
This kind of script was commonly known as a fool's script. The screenwriter had already written out how to shoot it. You just had to shoot according to their requirements and control the actors 'acting skills.
It was just that directors hated this kind of script. Unless it was a particularly outstanding script, the directors would feel annoyed.
Are you teaching me how to do things?
No, you're the one who taught me how to shoot a movie?
What directors liked was excellent stories, creativity, and lines. As for how to shoot, how to set up the scenery, and how to let the actors perform, those were all arts that could not be limited.
Otherwise, how could he produce such an outstanding film?
After he was done, Lin Yi saved the document, opened his father's WeChat, and dragged the document in.
He let go and the document began to be transferred.
Ding!
Sending successful.
After seeing that the document had been sent over, Lin Yi chuckled and dialed his father's number.
It was past nine o'clock at night. The old man should be resting.
"Brat, why are you calling me?”
Lin Yi heard someone arguing over the phone.
After hearing a few words, he guessed that they were probably having a meeting to discuss some issues.
She didn't expect her father to have it hard. Although he had a big career, he was too busy with work and didn't have time to enjoy life.
"Dad, I've written a script. What do you think? Help me find a few helpers. I've decided to shoot this drama.”
Lin Jiang was silent for a moment.
Lin Yi was not in a hurry. After waiting for a while, Lin Jiang's voice was heard.
"Brat, did you really write this script?”From Lin Jiang's tone, it seemed that he did not believe that Lin Yi had written this script.
"I wrote it. I just came up with it.”
"I knew it. Why was it so unprofessional? It was written in such detail.”Lin Jiang's tone was relaxed and carried a hint of teasing.
Actually, Lin Jiang was quite surprised that his son could write a script. Although the script was very irregular, it was undoubtedly a good script.
With his professional eyes as an entertainer, this sitcom would definitely be popular.
The lines and memes in the script were very novel, and it made people's eyes light up. There were a few parts that he wanted to laugh out loud. If it wasn't for the fact that his subordinates were still in a meeting arguing about an investment, which gave him a headache, he would have laughed out loud.
"You want to film this drama? Become a director yourself?" Lin Jiang asked.
"Yes, although I don't know how to do it, you can find me a reliable assistant director and be my master for a period of time. How about it? The investment isn't big, and the scene is small. Anyway, this is all I can do in my studies.”Lin Yi was a little worried that Lin Jiang would not agree.
After all, in the eyes of parents, studying was the most important thing for children.
Lin Jiang looked at the script on his laptop and pondered for a moment. Finally, he said," Okay, no problem. What other requests do you have?”
His son had always made him feel at ease. Although his studies weren't good, at least he wasn't like other rich second-generation heirs who cheated their fathers everywhere.
He had been studying in school since he was young and had never caused trouble. Even his classmates did not know that he was a rich second-generation heir. He was such a good child.
Now that his son wanted to do something serious, as a father, he naturally wouldn't stop him, especially when his son was in puberty and was rebellious.
"Yes, I want to set up a company. The money for the filming will be my lucky money from all these years. It should be enough. Just lend me some people and find a few reliable helpers.”
"Oh my! "You brat, you're quite ambitious. Alright, I'll do as you say. I want to see how high you can fly."”
Lin Jiang raised his hands in agreement with his son's idea.
Although Lin Gate was a big business, this company did not belong to Lin Jiang alone. After several rounds of capital financing, the shares in his hands were diluted a lot. Although they still accounted for more than half, the relationship inside was complicated.
"Okay, then Dad, you continue to work. Contact me tomorrow if there's any news. Bye.
"Okay, rest early."
After ending the call, Lin Yi leaned back on the sofa in satisfaction with a smug smile on his face.
He couldn't help but sigh.
" Aiya, it's indeed different to be a rich second-generation protagonist. He can do whatever he wants with just a phone call. He's not like other hard-working protagonists who have to dig up their first bucket of gold if they want to start a business. They have to scheme against others everywhere, fight on Weibo, and also have to be wary of other people's schemes. Tsk tsk.”
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