Prologue

After discussing for a long time, both parties were unable to reach an agreement for the time being. Wu Xiang had no choice but to go back and think it over. After all, they are the investors

That kind of plot has been criticized countless times; I really don't have the face to write it.

Upon hearing this, Wu Xiang was immediately drenched in sweat. This won't do? It's quite challenging, indeed! Yes! I've got it!

Ah, it seems quite good. Boss Gao also somewhat agreed upon hearing this, but he immediately followed up with a remark that nearly made Wu Xiang spit blood: "But why do I feel that this Beggar's Sect is somewhat similar to the Eighth Route Army? Has anyone ever said this before?"

However, Boss Gao immediately became displeased and angrily said: "Am I supposed to let him have the surname 'Du' as well?!"

Unexpectedly, Boss Gao immediately said to the librarian: "No, absolutely not. The great director has already filmed it, have you forgotten?"

How are aliens? This idea is good

In a tall building in Yanjing City, the capital of Huaxia.

Are you going to talk nonsense or not? If someone is watching, isn't it enough that they enjoy it?

What? Still lacking originality? This time I wrote about monks resisting the Japanese invasion, and I've put in the effort. I've prepared everything: the Great Diamond Palm, the Mad Demon Staff Technique, the Dharma Sword Technique, all according to your requests, seeking novelty and change. Wu Xiang felt somewhat wronged. "Am I supposed to write about nuns instead?"

Wu Xiang mentioned several professions in succession, but Boss Gao rejected them all. However, in the end, Wu Xiang came up with one that seemed to have never been written about before: hetushu.com. Moreover, this profession has a bit of a martial arts flair: "Beggar! Writing about the Beggar's Sect should be fine, right? This is good."

Where is the doctor

Wu Xianggui sat upright in a luxurious office, facing his old friend, the boss Gao, who was purchasing his manuscript. This fellow was looking down at his work, but not with much seriousness. Soon, Boss Gao lifted his head to speak.

Wu Xiang's helplessness: "That director altered my work himself; I didn't even scold him, which is already a sign of my composure. I even went along with it? Gao Ge, that guy doesn't even know how to design shots. If it weren't for my assistance at the time, the cinematographer would have quit."

That ... ...

I previously mentioned seeking something new to you. Regarding this, https://m.hetushu.com, you need not consider religious figures; everything that can be written has been written. Please consider special professions or the like. Boss Gao also provided Wu Xiang with a few hints.

Unexpectedly, as he reached an intersection, with a creaking sound, Wu Xiang fell into a pool of blood

Indeed! How could I not have thought of it myself, Wu Xiang is quite ruthless

pickpocket

You, you, isn't it good to make money? Why do you care whether the plot is reasonable or not? Do you still sympathize with the little devils? Are you one of those who idolize Japan?

At that moment, Wu Xiang began to sweat; in this day and age, creating a divine drama is not an easy task

Boss Gao actually just wanted Wu Xiang to add a few more elements to cater to the tastes of the general audience. Thus, he said to him: "Last time, the director made some changes to that script himself. Look, once he made those changes, regardless of whether people criticized it or not, the attention and viewership all increased. Can't you just go with the flow a little?"

It is not possible; it can only assist. Choosing such a profession lacks the exhilarating thrill of charging forward and slashing!

Ah? Wu Xiang felt frustrated and thought to himself: "Who the hell is so shameless!"

Not acceptable, lacking leadership ability and a sense of empathy

"So, you think you can handle it? The director was quite upset when you got involved, almost causing the promised sponsorship to fall through. Can't you make things easier for me? Let's just say your script this time lacks originality" Boss Gao said, somewhat exasperated.

Indeed. Upon hearing this, Wu Xiang thought to himself, since they have even filmed a nun, then perhaps I should write: "Should I write about the fallen women of the Republic of China?"

You, truly, are quite obtuse; not to mention monks, even nuns have already been filmed! Boss Gao's words struck like a bolt from the blue.

Regarding Boss Gao's request, Wu Xiang understands, but he really cannot write it in: "I said, Brother Gao, don't you think that tearing apart the devils or something is quite ridiculous? Isn't that just absurd?"

"Gao, don't you know what kind of person I am? Those little devils, just like the last film crew that came back, insisted on adding a filter in front of the camera while I was filming. I really curse their ancestors!" Wu Xiang must express a serious attitude towards such matters

Xiangzi, can't you add some good content to this notebook