Shen Changqing: "Be good, Xixi. Dad will consider your opinion carefully."
Yun Jinping came out of the shower and heard their conversation, so she urged her, "Hurry up and take a shower and go to bed. You have a competition tomorrow!"
Shen Xi sniffed and held Shen Changqing's hand: "Old Shen, you must consider my words carefully. Your investment vision is the most accurate!"
Shen Changqing laughed dotingly: "Got it, have a good rest, don't let your mind wander, leave the housework to Dad."
After Shen Xi left, Shen Changqing immediately returned to the house, took out a detailed map of the capital, analyzed it carefully, and searched for some news.
"Wife, I think what our Xixi said makes sense." Shen Changqing looked at his wife: "Anyway, we won't get the money for a while, so we just have to take this building."
"What about the remaining properties? Have you bought them?" Yun Jinping asked him.
"Buy it!" Shen Changqing made the decision: "Our daughter is blessed with good fortune. She will definitely help her father to become rich."
Yun Jinping was amused: "Is that really the case?"
Shen Changqing: "I looked at the geographical location over there, the feng shui is good."
When he was a child, his neighbor was a blind feng shui reader. He learned a little from him and could understand a little bit.
In these years of real estate business, I have also helped him a lot when looking for land and properties.
Yun Jinping glared at him and said, "Why don't you go tell Xixi quickly, or she won't be able to sleep at night."
After my daughter came back home, she became a little money-grubber.
No one knows a daughter better than her mother. After taking a bath, Shen Xi was still thinking about how to obey her husband Shen's request to buy a property.
Shen Changqing knocked on the door: "Xixi, are you asleep?"
Shen Xi jumped up: "Old Shen, have you decided?"
Shen Changqing looked at his daughter who was expectant. "It's decided. Dad will listen to you and buy a house. But the purchase of the property will have to wait until Dad pays off his debts."
Shen Xi jumped up: "Old Shen, you are awesome!"
Shen Changqing: "Have a good sleep!"
Shen Xi was very happy: "Good night, Dad."
Shen Changqing watched her close the door, paused for a moment at the door, then turned around and went back into the house.
The next day was Sunday.
Shen Xi got up early, packed up her things, and when she went out, the car sent by Yuan Yu was already waiting for her.
There was already a person sitting in the back of the car. He was about twenty years old, had a baby face, a bit of chubby, and was very cute.
"You're here so early." Shen Xi got in the car and sat next to her.
"Hello, Miss. Shen." Yu An greeted her respectfully, with admiration and respect in his eyes.
I had seen her once yesterday, but I still couldn't believe that the talented writer who could write such a magnificent epic work as "The Prosperous Age of Power and Favor" was a beautiful 17-year-old girl.
She has a stunningly pretty face, but her temperament is extremely cold, and you can't guess her age just by looking at her aura.
"Have you finished reading the script?" Shen Xi asked her.
"I've finished reading it." Yu An sat next to her, feeling a little oppressed and cramped.
"How does it feel?"
"The script was perfect."
"There is no such thing as a perfect script in this world. Just say whatever you want to say."
"I think the emotional line is a bit weak, which is also a problem in your book.
The relationship between the male and female protagonists must be strong and intense, and all the conflicts must be concentrated and exploded, so that it can create a strong stimulation for the audience in the end, making them never forget it and feel resentful. "
Yu An is good at emotional dramas. She speaks out all her opinions at once. She is perfect in political tactics and she cannot give any professional advice.
"My emotional line is indeed weak. You should be responsible for polishing this part!" Shen Xi nodded, agreeing with her opinion.
Yu An glanced at the icy beauty beside him and said seriously, "Okay."
The car became quiet.
Yu An is a workaholic. He took out his notebook and started thinking.
"You said that my emotional line is weak, is it because I have never been in love?" Shen Xi suddenly spoke.
Yu An was startled, turned his head to look at her, and said seriously: "Minors are not allowed to fall in love prematurely!"
Shen Xi suddenly became interested: "When did screenwriter Yu start dating?"
Yu An: "I've never been in a relationship."
Shen Xi noticed that her eyes suddenly dimmed, so he didn't ask any more questions and turned her head to look out the window.
Yu An had a feeling that in front of her, everyone's thoughts could be seen through by her at a glance, and nothing could escape her.
Director An Lin has already prepared the box.
After arriving at the hotel, the assistant director who was guarding the lobby took them directly there.
An Lin's assistant director was a little shocked when he saw the two pretty girls. He really didn't expect that the screenwriter of "Laughing Jiangshan" was so young. It seemed that the script was written by an experienced and talented veteran.
The baby-faced girl was very cute. She was holding relevant documents in her hands and had a gentle temperament. She was half a step away from the cold and arrogant beauty and was very respectful to her.
The girl in front with a cold temperament and an aloof and arrogant air that keeps strangers away should be Yun Qi, the screenwriter of "Smiling Jiangshan".
The assistant director knocked on the door and pushed it open. "Director An, we're here."
Shen Xi glanced at the people in the box, there were five of them in total. The tall, thin, middle-aged man opposite him with a scholarly temperament was the new generation director An Lin.
There was obvious surprise in An Lin's eyes. He didn't expect that the screenwriter Yun Qi was a little girl.
Shen Xi walked straight towards An Lin, nodded slightly, and said in a clear but polite voice: "Hello, Director An, I'm Yun Qi."
"Hello." An Lin greeted with a smile: "Teacher Yun, please take a seat."
He looked at the little girl in front of him. Although she was young, she had an overwhelming aura that made him feel a little pressured.
In addition to Shen Xi, An Lin also invited the producer and investor he found. After they introduced each other, the interview began.
"Teacher Yun, I've read this script. It's pretty good and full of ideas. You're so young and you can write such an excellent script. You're really talented. But I think some parts are inappropriate. We need to revise the script."
"From our investment perspective, your script has no market, it doesn't have enough explosive moments, the pace isn't fast enough, it's not exciting enough, and the emotions aren't dramatic enough.
"Teacher Yun, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you're still too young. You students all have this common problem: you have high aspirations but low skills, and you're always aiming too high. In the current TV drama market, how many people are willing to watch your long-winded political schemes? The audience wants to see melodrama, you know?"
"You need to have a good understanding of the TV drama market and audience. Silly, innocent, and brainless dramas are popular now. The audience likes this. They like bloody plots and couples. The relationship between the male and female protagonists must be the top priority."
"We hope that the second female lead's role can be one-third more, so you can reduce the scenes between the female lead and the man and woman."
The producers and investors treated themselves as the bosses and started to talk nonsense, changing the script, changing the characters, and adding plots.
Yu An lowered his eyes slightly, feeling sad, powerless and angry as he listened, and his hands on his legs were clenched into fists.
It is because of this that she is unwilling to join the screenwriting circle, as she does not have the right to control her own scripts.
Look at them, these laymen, who are so arrogant and bossy, telling people to change this, change that, change his mb, they know nothing!
She carefully glanced at Miss. Shen, who was sitting next to her with a smile on her lips.