Becoming a great entertainer started with being cyberbullied.

Fang Ruoxi answered Director Liu's call.

Director Liu immediately showered her with praise, "Just as Sun Zheng said, she's a talented woman!"

"Your song is fantastic!"

Director Liu launched into a barrage of praise, extolling Fang Ruoxi to the skies, then abruptly changed the subject—

"Exactly, can we change these lyrics?"

When the call came, Fang Ruoxi knew that the fish's mouth had been hooked to death by her.

After saying that, Director Liu immediately changed his tune, "Hey, Xiao Fang, I absolutely didn't mean to say that your writing was bad!"

"Sigh! How about this, let's sign a contract first! Let's sign this song first, and then we can discuss how to change the lyrics!"

"what do you think?"

From Liu Pingwei's rapid speech to his somewhat incoherent words, Fang Ruoxi could sense that Director Liu really wanted this song.

Fang Ruoxi replied, "But I didn't intend to give this song to your current movie."

Liu Pingwei: "???"

Liu Pingwei: "What?"

"What do you mean?!" Liu Pingwei asked three times in a row.

Fang Ruoxi said very rationally, "Your movie's ending doesn't need this song because it won't win any awards."

The recording studio fell silent instantly. Li Ming and Chen Hong, who had been discussing the new song, both turned to look at Fang Ruoxi.

His expression could only be described as being stunned by Fang Ruoxi's words.

Liu Pingwei's side also fell silent.

Director Liu was so angry that he couldn't speak, and his mind went completely blank.

However, Fang Ruoxi continued, "Director Liu, you don't understand love."

"The ending of this story doesn't move people or make them feel the power of love."

beep.

The call was hung up.

Fang Ruoxi put down the phone.

Chen Hong asked blankly, "Don't tell me... it's Liu Pingwei on the other end of the phone."

Fang Ruoxi nodded. "It's Director Liu."

Chen Hong: "..."

Chen Hong: "…………"

Li Ming looked at the sheet music in his hand, then at Fang Ruoxi.

He didn't think Fang Ruoxi would play them for a fool.

However, director Liu Pingwei is also very famous in Hong Kong, and he is also known for his arrogance.

Those two sentences were meant for Liu Pingwei. Unless Director Liu has lost his mind, he would absolutely not use this song.

Fang Ruoxi looked up and met their gazes.

Chen Hong frowned slightly and asked, "Shall we continue recording this song?"

Fang Ruoxi sent the electronic version of the Titanic script to Director Liu.

Fortunately, the old man hadn't blocked her yet.

Otherwise, she would print it out and send it by express delivery.

After sending the script, Fang Ruoxi typed: "Director Liu, after reading it, if you really think your story is more moving than this, then we can talk again."

She stared at the screen.

The file was then silently received.

Fang Ruoxi closed the chat software and answered Chen Hong's question: "Keep recording, he will correct it."

Chen Hong: "..."

Li Ming, however, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Alright, let's continue."

Chen Hong looked at Li Ming with the eyes of someone asking, 'Did you forget to take your medicine today?'

Li Ming smiled and looked back, saying, "Last month, so many people said that I was ruined by Ruoxi."

"Many people say that I went to Europe and America to make my way in the world."

In the end, they were all proven wrong.

Chen Hong: "..."

Li Ming recalled the English version of "My Heart Will Go On" and stroked his chin, saying, "Even if Director Liu doesn't want it, we can still get this song directly onto the hot song charts."

"It will be another 'double first place' then."

The three continued to focus on recording the song.

……

However, things weren't so peaceful for Liu Pingwei.

After hanging up the phone, Director Liu smashed a priceless set of traditional Chinese writing implements.

After finally calming down, he wanted to talk to his old friends in the director group about how many young people these days are so arrogant and ignorant.

As a result, when I opened the green V, I saw the electronic document sent by Fang Ruoxi, along with the accompanying message.

Liu Pingwei: "..."

Liu Pingwei was so angry he laughed, then received the document with a force that almost cracked the phone screen!

He'd like to see that!

What kind of ending could make a young girl spout such nonsense in front of her?

Then, Liu Pingwei opened the document...

First look.

Liu Pingwei: "Pshaw! What Heart of the Ocean!"

A second glance.

"Hiss... This screenwriting technique doesn't seem like that of an amateur."

The third glance.

Liu Pingwei's eyelids twitched violently.

Aside from the necklace at the beginning, the rest of the story is so similar to his movies!

By the very end of the film, things were no longer like they were, but Director Liu's heart, like that iron ship that had struck an iceberg, had completely 'sunk'.

Liu Pingwei paced back and forth in the study, smoking, then pacing again...

Midway through, Shen Xuanxuan came up to call him for dinner, but he yelled at her for no reason.

Enraged, Shen Xuanxuan threw away all the food.

Finally, Liu Pingwei had no other choice but to open the director's group chat.

[Everyone, come out here and let me tell you about my movie.]

Do you guys think I can beat that old bastard Fleming this time?

The first to chime in was Sun Zheng: "I heard he also directed romance films, specifically war romance films."

That kid's pretty cunning.

What wasn't said is understood by everyone.

Back then, Director Liu's war films couldn't beat Fleming's romance films.

This time, Director Liu was directing a romance film, and Fleming, upon hearing the news, immediately made a war romance film.

They're chasing after Director Liu to beat him up.

Liu Pingwei, a cigarette dangling from his lips, typed in a muffled voice: "You've read my script too. We can also get some information from Fleming's side. Do you think the difference between the two is significant?"

Sun Zheng: [Let's call it a 50/50 split]

Liu Pingwei fell silent.

At this moment, another director in the directing group spoke up.

Meng Guoliang: [Old Liu, to be honest, you don't understand love.]

This person is the 'boss' of romance films in the Chinese entertainment industry.

His romance films have all been box office miracles.

Meng Guoliang's words were like a sharp arrow, piercing Liu Pingwei's pride and instantly breaking him down.

Who doesn't understand love?

[You understand love, so tell me, what's wrong with my movie?]

He was so anxious that he even sent a voice message.

You think your romance films are great? You haven't been nominated for an Oscar in all these years!

Seeing the situation, Sun Zheng quickly stepped in to mediate.

Hey! What's going on here? It's just a discussion!

We're old acquaintances, why are you getting so worked up?

Why can't we just talk things out?!

[Old Liu, what's wrong with you? The final cut is all done, why are you suddenly so insecure?]

Liu Pingwei held his phone, typing and deleting repeatedly, agonizing for a long time before finally gritting his teeth and throwing Fang Ruoxi's script away.

He didn't explain either.

Soon, everyone in the group—whether they were secretly lurking and watching, sulking, or trying to mediate—downloaded the script.

20 minute later.

Sun Zheng: 【！！！】

Meng Guoliang: [This is great!]

Chen Yu: [This one is definitely going to win an award.]

Liu Pingwei: "..."