"Does this script have to be written like this?" He Liangchuan looked at his wife being hugged. Although he was filming a movie, he felt unhappy no matter how he looked at it!
The person in charge was sweating coldly on the side: "President, this was written by a screenwriter, and we don't know much about it..."
At this time, the person in charge can only pass the blame to the screenwriter.
He Liangchuan is not so easy to fool: "As the person in charge of this movie, haven't you even read the script? Don't you know the rationality of the plot?"
Being questioned like this by He Liangchuan, the person in charge's heart trembled. Why was he so focused on passing the blame and forgetting Jr's strict requirements!?
"No...no...president, what I mean is that I have read the script before, and there is no problem with the direction of the plot. But if, president, you have any questions about the script, please
This needs to be discussed with the screenwriter..."
With that said, the person in charge immediately called Xiao Wei over.
Xiaowei, who didn't know why, walked over with a feeling of trepidation. This Mr. He was the most handsome man she had ever seen, and he was also the most unattainable.
But she didn't dare to think about it at all.
"Mr. He, you called me?"
"Ahem, Mr. He Xiaowei is the screenwriter of this movie. These plots are all written by her. Of course, she has discussed them again and again with Director Liu Zan." The person in charge quickly introduced He Liangchuan.
Hearing what the person in charge said, Xiao Wei quickly said: "Mr. He, does he think there is something wrong with the plot?"
He Liangchuan glanced at Feng Yiyue, who was filming an emotional scene with Liang Xuxi, and said in a deep voice: "The emotional scene shouldn't be the focus of this movie, right?"
"Well, that's right, but Sister Yiyue and I both felt that the characters were not fleshed out enough. After discussion, we felt that the second female lead still needs some emotional scenes. If there are no emotional scenes, the subsequent darkening of the second female lead will seem a bit...
It’s unreasonable.”
Xiaowei did not take credit alone and concealed Feng Yiyue's contribution.
He Liangchuan grasped the key point: "You mean you and Yue... Feng Yiyue discussed this together?"
"Yeah, sister Yiyue is amazing! I think if she didn't act, she would definitely become a famous screenwriter! Her skills are many times better than mine. I have discussed many plots with sister Yiyue.
Yes, she gave me a lot of advice!
Hearing Xiaowei say this, He Liangchuan's face became even more ugly.
But this is his wife's idea, can he still stop it...
"Mr. He, is there anything that needs to be changed?" Although Xiaowei is very unhappy in her heart, after all, you are a person who has nothing to do with the screenwriting work. What good advice can you give?
But there is no way, who makes Party A’s father?
"No, just shoot it like this."
Hearing what He Liangchuan said, Xiaowei breathed a sigh of relief.
When I watched it, the emotional scene between Feng Yiyue and Liang Xuxi had also been filmed. Now that Dai Zining appeared, it was already a love-hate relationship.
Feng Yiyue is very involved in the play, and her love and hatred for the male and female protagonists are all reflected in her expression.
The entire crew was attentive at this moment and did not dare to delay in any way. Even a layman like He Liangchuan could see Feng Yiyue's acting skills.
Even though she is the second female lead, she already shines brightly in it, and her acting skills overwhelm the male and female leads.
Until Liu Zan shouted "stuck", Feng Yiyue had not yet come out of the plot.
No one spoke or moved at the scene.
"Sister Yiyue is really into the role, she really takes this role as herself!"
Xiaowei's eyes were filled with tears.
Until Yaning came forward with her coat and wrapped Feng Yiyue up.
"Okay, it's over, you have to come out immediately!"
Yaning patted Feng Yiyue's back gently, coaxing her like a child.
He Liangchuan, who was standing not far away, was watching all this, constantly restraining the urge to step forward and hold her in his arms.
