The sick and the sick are reborn

Director Wu

Why did you have to sign Yuan An?

Ji Feng actually had this question in his heart, even because of this question, when he learned that he was going to meet Yuan An, he was already furious.

Yuan An also wrote the script of "Cold Knife", and his major in university is completely irrelevant to this industry.Although "Jiang Shangyue", which plagiarized him, has a good reputation, but who knows what is going on with "Cold Sword"?

Besides, "Jiang Shangyue" was written by the experienced Liu Fengqing. Even if it was plagiarized, the handling in some places was much better than Yuan An's, right?

Ji Feng was very disdainful.However, Yuan An's requirement to sign Yuan An was personally ordered by the general manager above him.

If it works, there will be a big bonus.

Hearing Yuan An's question at this time, Ji Feng's eyes became impatient, and he said perfunctorily: "Dianxing Media has strong funds, and it is more than enough to train you as a small screenwriter."

As soon as Yuan An heard this, he also understood that Ji Feng in front of him probably didn't know the reason why he had to sign him.

Looking at Ji Feng's haughty and disdainful look, Yuan An didn't want to continue to argue with him anymore.

He stood up with a smile, and said: "I have also told you clearly what I think, and there is no need for us to talk again. Then I will excuse you first."

Ji Feng was taken aback, he didn't expect Yuan An to be really not interested in their company.

Dianxing Media is willing to spend money on training, this is something that many small screenwriters dream of, Yuan An is really not interested? !

Seeing that Ji Feng was stunned and did not respond, Yuan An gave him a slight nod and walked out of the booth.

However, within two steps of Yuan An's walk, a middle-aged man ran over to stop him in an instant.

This movement was not small, and many people turned their heads to look over.

The man was a bit fat, with a shrewd light in his small eyes, "Oh, Anyuan, don't rush to leave. Ji Feng didn't make it clear to you, and we didn't insist that you sign a contract with Dianxing Media. This time There is actually one more thing to ask you, let's sit down and talk?"

His tone was apologetic, and his attitude was considered easy-going. Yuan An didn't want to leave forcefully for a while, so he was persuaded by the man to return to the booth.

As soon as he sat down, the man quickly sat beside him, blocking Yuan An's way out.

Before Yuan An could express his discomfort, the man said, "My surname is Wu, Wu Yingfeng, and I'm a director in Dianxing Media Company."

After his introduction, Yuan An took a closer look at his appearance, and instantly remembered the identity of the other party.

This is the director of "The Legend of Yu Ning" mentioned by Ji Feng just now.

Yuan An said politely: "Hello Director Wu, I am An Yuan."

"I know, I know." Wu Yingfeng smiled, "I've seen some clips of "The Cold Sword" you wrote at Director Xu's. You are very capable, so I would like to invite you to participate in "The Road on the Road" An adaptation of "Wrong Way."

"The Road on the Wrong Way" was a very popular novel on the Internet some time ago.

Unexpectedly, Dianxing Media bought its copyright.

"I've read the original work, and it's a good story. I believe that with Director Wu's ability, he will be able to make a very good reproduction of the original work." Yuan An said politely.

Wu Yingfeng waved his hands proudly, and said: "That story is slightly flawed, and it still needs to be adapted when it is filmed. Since you have read An Yuan, you must like this story very much, right?"

Yuan An nodded.

Wu Yingfeng's face was instantly filled with excitement, "In that case, isn't it a very happy thing to be able to participate in the adaptation of a favorite work?"

Yuan An lowered his eyes and fell silent, not in a hurry to reply.

Seeing that Yuan An was still thinking, Wu Yingfeng said again: "There are many famous screenwriters in our screenwriting team this time. If you participate in the adaptation, you can learn a lot from them."

This really moved Yuan An's heart.He thought for a while and asked, "I want to ask, if I participate in the adaptation, which part can I be responsible for?"

Before Wu Yingfeng could speak this time, Ji Feng couldn't bear it anymore and said: "It's good to be able to participate, with your..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Yingfeng quickly stopped him: "Ji Feng! Don't talk nonsense!"

However, even if Ji Feng didn't finish speaking, Yuan An could understand what he meant.

He lowered his eyes and did not speak. He only listened to Wu Yingfeng's sincere words: "The adaptation is based on the arrangement of the crew, and you may not be able to choose it yourself. It depends on how the responsible editor is assigned. I wish you well. After all, you are inexperienced, so you may not be able to assign anything. But you can." To help screenwriters, the most important thing is to accumulate experience."

To put it nicely is to help out, but to put it badly is to do chores.

Yuan An could also understand the meaning of Wu Yingfeng's words.Even if he got to the crew, those people probably wouldn't give him any work.

To put it bluntly, neither Ji Feng nor Wu Yingfeng, or the entire Dianxing Media, may not believe in his ability.

They were even willing to let him be an idler in the crew, and they didn't want him to do things.

So much trouble, what do you want to do?

Yuan An smiled, "That means paying for me? It's really unbelievable."

Wu Yingfeng's expression froze, he didn't expect Yuan An to tell the meaning behind them like this.

He smiled awkwardly and said, "Why do you say that? Isn't it good for you too?"

After Wu Yingfeng finished speaking, he paused, and then said: "That's not the case? The investor stuffed someone and said that she should give her a little more role. How about you tailoring a character for her to insert in it? You have read the original book, I believe it. You must be able to write a good character that fits perfectly into the story."

The smile on Yuan An's face disappeared completely. He looked at Wu Yingfeng as if he had heard such an outrageous joke.

"Create a tailor-made character and put it in?" Yuan An repeated Wu Yingfeng's words, "Do you want me to change the original work?"

"Don't talk like that," Wu Yingfeng was a little dissatisfied, "Why is it a magical change? The original book is a group portrait, and the story doesn't conform to the market trend. What if there is one more character and one less character? The filming is guaranteed to be better than the original work. Brilliant."

Yuan An could not agree with this.

He smiled calmly, stood up and said, "Then I may not have the ability, you should find another experienced screenwriter."

Wu Yingfeng had no intention of stepping aside, and advised, "Are you sure you want to give up such a good opportunity?"

Ji Feng, who had been silent since he was stopped, also said: "You don't want to change the original novel, but some people are willing. You really think you are something."

"Ji Feng..." Wu Yingfeng wanted to stop him again.

"You are also creators, I think, at least you should know how to respect other people's hard work, right?" Yuan An said indifferently.

"Heh, there is no need to respect that kind of fast food."

Yuan An really didn't want to communicate with such an arrogant person again, so he pursed his lips and said, "Then please let Director Wu make way."

Wu Yingfeng glared at Ji Feng, grabbed Yuan An's arm, trying to persuade him again.

Yuan An avoided his hand indifferently.

Wu Yingfeng's face was also ugly, "An Yuan, don't be so stubborn..."

Before he finished speaking, he was picked up from outside the booth.