Chapter 215 Ye Weiwei, let me teach you to write a script
After tossing and turning, Ye Weiwei finally gave up on sleeping and picked up her phone to read Weibo messages.
Zhang Chi actually couldn't fall asleep on the ground. He rubbed his brows and hesitated for several seconds. Finally he sat up and said, "Ye Weiwei, we can't do this. No one can sleep."
Ye Weiwei nodded, yes, yes, the relationship between superior and subordinate is too awkward in the same room.
"Can you write a script?" Zhang Chi suddenly had an idea and thought of an idea to stay up late.
"I wrote sketch scripts in college before, does this count?" Ye Weiwei asked.
"Forget it, forget it! Ye Weiwei, let me teach you how to write a script. Can you help me revise my prison-themed script?" Zhang Chi stood up. He thought this idea was perfect.
Ye Weiwei nodded, she also thought Zhang Chi was a good idea.
So the two people sat at the table again and started studying the script in front of the computer.
At this time, Xiao Jinghan had arrived. His car was parked outside the gate of Zhang Chi's villa, and the angle was just right for him to see Ye Weiwei and the others.
Because he had to learn to write a script, Zhang Chi turned on the lights in the room at this moment, and the curtains were not closed. The two of them sat side by side, and to outsiders, they looked like they were hugging each other and watching a video.
Xiao Jinghan's face was dark and smelly, and he didn't have much expression, but Li Yong, who had his hands over there, could already feel the overwhelming cold air.
He hesitated whether to go over and chat with their big boss, and finally tried to persuade him to be sensible and let him stay as he was.
"Ye Weiwei, in the plot here, you have to try to create conflicts. Art comes from life, but it is different from life. Life is mainly dull, but the movie should always promote conflicts and climax to arouse the resonance of the audience. Can you
Do you understand me?"
Zhang Chi pointed at a piece of text on the computer and concentrated on teaching Ye Weiwei.
Ye Weiwei listened humbly, turning her head and nodding to Zhang Chi from time to time.
They were actually at a safe distance, but because of the angle, people outside saw Ye Weiwei throwing herself into Zhang Chi's arms again and again.
There were even a few times when they saw Ye Weiwei and Zhang Chi kissing each other.
Xiao Jinghan stood next to the car, quietly, like Count Tanggula who sucked people's blood in the castle, gloomy and cold, with a frightening loneliness flowing in his eyes...
"Mr. Xiao, how about we go in and bring Miss Ye out?" Li Yong asked tremblingly, fearing that Xiao Jinghan would burn down the entire community.
Xiao Jinghan said nothing and lit a cigarette. His calm face was even more frightening.
Li Yong has followed Jamel Xiao for many years, and he knows best that the explosive Xiao Jamhan is not the most terrifying. What is really scary is the person who looks calm as water.
It is no exaggeration to say that he can destroy the entire earth!
Ye Weiwei, who didn't know anything, was still listening to Zhang Chi explain how to revise the script. When she saw a description of a domineering president, the shadow of Jamel Xiao appeared in her mind.
Then comparing that paragraph, she felt that she was different from Jamel Xiao in reality.
"Director, this overbearing president's clothing brand is wrong, isn't it? Versace is not the standard outfit for the overbearing president." Ye Weiwei pointed to those few details.
"Isn't it?" Zhang Chi doesn't pay attention to clothes. He thinks that everything written by the screenwriter has been carefully studied.
Ye Weiwei nodded, "Yes."
She had seen Jamel Xiao's clothes and bought them for him. The so-called basic items in the script were not worn by Jamel Xiao.