Time passed quickly, and An Qi and Wang Zeng also talked for a whole day.
Wu Zetian, the only empress in Chinese history, gradually transformed from a talented person into a noble concubine, empress, and empress.
Throughout the ages, she was the only one to do it, so she became the first target that An Qi thought of.
The notebook in Wang Zeng's hand kept crackling, and an outline of tens of thousands of words was recorded eloquently.
It wasn't until An Qi paused for a long time that Wang Zeng looked up at An Qi and rubbed his eyes.
"Brother Wang, I seem to have seen the days when we were two-digit characters again, and your cross-eyes have appeared again."
An Qi took a glass of water and handed it to Wang Zeng.
"Hahaha, this is an old problem of mine. I can't help it. As soon as I hear a good script, I become addicted!"
In one afternoon, the relationship between Wang Zeng and An Qi deepened.
Wang Zeng picked up a glass of water and looked at the computer screen, secretly amazed.
"An Qi, why do you always come up with such good scripts? I racked my brains to write this Daji, but you are so good at it!"
"Who calls me a movie queen? Okay, Brother Wang, let me tell you my thoughts. It is divided into two parts. The first part leads to the peak of power, and the second part goes down to the peak of power."
"Well, no problem, this way you won't delete too many scenes, and it can also increase everyone's expectations."
"By the way! An Qi, where's the second part of Show Off?" Wang Zeng suddenly thought of something.
The second part of "Bright Pao" has been on hold due to the incident in Xidu, and An Qi has been busy with other things, so I forgot about it.
This was reminded by Wang Zengyi, and Liang Pao appeared in An Qi's mind again, Ma Yingjie's company every night, his meticulous care, and their flirting.
"Yeah" An Qi hummed and said no more.
It’s not that Wang Zeng has low emotional intelligence. He regretted what he said smoothly.
Ma Yingjie was An Qi's pain. It was also her stain. Although An Qi didn't do anything wrong, Ma Yingjie hurt her heart.
"Mr. An, I'll go back and change the script first." Seeing An Qi's mood getting worse, Wang Zeng also left.
An Qi nodded and waved her hand.
After Wang Zeng left, An Qi lay on the table with her eyes closed.
"Xiao Feizi, should I find a boyfriend?"
An Qi communicated mentally and called Shao Fei.
"Okay, why not? You can't punish yourself because of one person's mistakes. I hope you are happy."
Shao Fei responded to An Qi immediately.
"Just like when he pursued you, I agreed. I am just your support, but not your partner. Angel, I really hope you are happy."
Shao Fei said it again.
Seeing that An Qi didn't reply, Shao Fei also opened his eyes and looked at the construction site in front of him.
"Pay attention, the standard of our community is just one word, good!"
“So during construction, materials and drawings must be kept improving!”
A company with assets worth hundreds of millions began to invest heavily in real estate. In cities where the average price was only one thousand, it spent a lot of money to buy the center of each city.
Having begun the construction journey of high-rise buildings, Shao Fei also stepped out of the background and officially appeared in the eyes of the world.
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Three days later, Wang Zeng walked to An Qi's house with the revised first volume.
"Mr. An, the script has been written, and it basically follows the plot you said."
"From the time Wu Meiniang entered the palace to Wu Zetian ascended the throne."
After An Qi heard this, she picked up the script and started to read it.
While reading, I kept drawing on it with a pen, and softly said the lines in my mouth.
She was surprisingly selfless, as if she was immersed in Wu Zetian's identity, and her expression gradually changed from a young talent who first entered the palace, to deep, vicious, and finally majestic.
After reading for nearly three hours, An Qi put down her pen, closed her eyes, and recalled the script.
After a moment of silence, he said, "Brother Wang, it's pretty good. The script this time is of a very high standard."
Hearing An Qi's words, Wang Zengxuan's heart dropped. He finally did not let An Qi down.
"Brother Wang, you can go find a financial upgrade. Then start arranging directors and actors, and call the staff for a meeting in half an hour!"
Wang Zeng immediately ran back to the screenwriting department, called his people, went to the conference room immediately, and then projected the script he produced on the screen.
As for Teague's matter, Wang Zeng was very clear about what was minor and what was serious. It was just a trivial matter, plus he was a drama fanatic.
I wish my script could be improved even more. In addition, this drama is also my first historical drama, so it is definitely right to be cautious.
Wuyangyang's conference room was suddenly filled with people. It was a room specially designed to discuss design. The whole room was circular.
Everyone can see the content of the script, and at the same time everyone can hear what they say, without looking back to see who said it.
Wang Zeng sat in the center, and beside him sat An Qi, who was dressed in professional attire and wore cool makeup.
"Okay, everyone, the main consideration for this seminar is Wu Zetian's play, which is divided into two parts. This time there is only the first part. The rules are still the same as before, speak freely."
"Minister Wang, let's get started."
Wang Zeng then took over the lead and began to talk about the play in the conference room.
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"Okay, the first part of this drama is about Wu Zetian's successful accession to the throne! At the end, I plan to use her accession to the throne to become emperor."
During the two hours, Wang Zeng basically gave an unscripted speech, and almost every plot of the play was imprinted in his mind.
"Mr. An, Minister Wang, do I think there will be no market for this drama?"
An older female staff member said.
"Tell me more specifically."
Angie replied.
"This drama too much promotes women's abilities and belittles men. It will easily lose the male market."
An Qi waved her hand and explained, "Have I ever said, what kind of world do I want to build? It's a world of equality between men and women!"
"You are right, because what you said is the truth, but have you ever thought about why women are weaker than men? No! We are more careful than them, more resilient than them, and more tolerant than them!"
"Why can't we be equal to them?"
These generous words calmed the people present and continued.
"Are you willing to remain at the bottom of society? Are you willing to work with me to establish a new order?"
Dozens of female employees in the conference room shouted "Yes! Yes!"
There were several men among them who raised their hands and were laughed at by female colleagues on the side.
"Are you trying to help us bully your fellow men?"
The male employee retorted, "Tsk, I am supporting Mr. An. I don't want you to overwhelm us, and I don't want you to be bullied."
The discussion ended in this atmosphere. The script did not change much, but the venue was changed. A new palace was built and Hengdian was abandoned.