Chapter 148 Behind the Scenes

When Pan Hongsheng said this, Tang Shao frowned. To be honest, he knew that Pan Hongsheng was talking nonsense.

Obviously, Pan Hongsheng's move shows that he doesn't understand how a good screenwriter is made.

The first thing a good screenwriter should do is to read a lot of books, be knowledgeable, and be worldly and sophisticated all night.

This is the foundation, because there is no human touch, and no one will appreciate works that are seriously out of touch with reality.

Why are online novels rarely adapted into TV series, but those traditional romance novels can? Because most online novels are seriously undown to earth; coupled with the current impetuous atmosphere, online novels are limited by the general eight-strand atmosphere.

Secondly, a good screenwriter should understand what kind of script will not cause headaches for the director and crew.

If you start, "400,000 troops will fight in ice and snow, and 200,000 cavalry on both sides will cut each other for a month..."

It is estimated that the director will have the impulse to kill you as soon as he sees the script.

Nima's labor is free of charge! Even if you find 3,000 people to roll back and forth, you still need to find 3,000 horses! Do you think those horses are humane? Do you think these men and women can ride horses? Do you control your expression movements as accurately as a machine when riding a horse? You don't eat in front of 3,000 horses and 3,000 people, free of charge? You should be...

Consider the cost control and the difficulty of shooting...

Generally, top screenwriters are only mature at the age of 40, and the premise of maturity is that he has been engaged in this industry and constantly accumulating experience.

After the banquet, Tang Shao said quietly in the car, "You put the satellite. I dare not say that there is no better screenwriter in the world than this guy, but at least in China, his level is second to none. Even if you have it, it is absolutely impossible to find it in a week.

Pan Hongsheng's wine suddenly turned into water vapor, and he began to realize what he said under his pride.

After going back, he immediately held a "Newcomer Wang Screenwriter's Summer" activity, setting the bonus at five million! This number is not high, but there are few respondents.

"This form of competition has been used too many times by unscrupulous scammers. It is generally the author's creativity. Finally, the award is awarded to those excellent authors with a little profit. People have been bored for a long time. Who will give you their creativity and painstaking efforts for free?" Tang Shao still has a lot of experience.

Pan Hongsheng was completely stunned. It seems that he only needs to visit those well-known screenwriters one by one.

He went to the God of Wealth, Xiaorong, Binghe and others one after another. As a result, they immediately refused as soon as they heard this situation: "We also have rules in this industry!" They have already plugged in the plate. We can't insert another bar!"

Pan Hongsheng is completely out of his way. Looking at the newcomer Wang activity website released by the company, he is still half dead. His childish writing looks like a little kid's contribution.

"Can I come in?"

At this moment, Wang Xiaoling appeared behind him with a smile.

"You haven't come in..." Pan Hongsheng lay on the table weakly. This time he was really embarrassed.

He really can't take care of each other these days, and he doesn't have time to call Wang Xiaoling.

"I heard that your family has a new tenant again, right?" As soon as Wang Xiaoling saw Pan Hongsheng's impatient look, he immediately became furious.

Sure enough, it's the same as what my sister said! Men are really fresh and will ignore you!

Pan Hongsheng was suddenly a little speechless. He licked his lips helplessly: "I was wrong... I've been so busy recently, waiting for me to go over..."

"What obstacles have you encountered again? I don't think you've been full lately. Wang Xiaoling picked up the promotional page of the TV series on the table next to him and asked in surprise, "This TV series turned out to be, did you shoot it?! The garbage is dead! The female pig's feet are disgusting! How can you shoot such a disgusting TV series? It's annoying to look at it!"

Pan Hongsheng had no choice but to spread out his hands and narrate the whole story.

After listening to it, Wang Xiaoling clapped his hands: "Are you looking for a screenwriter? I know a person, absolutely OK!"

"Ah? How do you know the screenwriter? Pan Hongsheng looked at this tall girl who was a little stunned, and suddenly he understood: "Are you going to move the rescue to your sister? Your sister knows a lot of people in a wide social circle..."

"Why do you look down on me? Do you have anything to do with my sister? One of my high school classmates is very talented. It is said that he has been learning script since he graduated from high school. Now he is a gunman for many famous people. Why don't you go to him?

The gunman? Pan Hongsheng is no stranger to this term. It is said that Han Han also worked as a gunman for several years before he became famous. This kind of industry is generally a poor writer with a little strength but no reputation and can't make money.

When he found the legendary writer, he was surrounded by a pile of magazines and snack bags, with a small vest on his lower body and a little yellow, a typical figure of a loser.

Pan Hongsheng smelled the smell of sour plum in the room, and he couldn't help wondering: Why is every genius in the room like this? Tang Shao is like this, and so is this guy!

"Hello, my name is Han Ye." The man wearing glasses is very otaku, his upper limbs are slender, his stomach is huge, and his chest fat is very conspicuous.

This is a common feature of otaku. Because of sedentary, these two parts are very easy to accumulate fat.

Seeing Wang Xiaoling's goddess, the other party's eyes behind the thick glasses burst into hot light, which shocked Pan Hongsheng: the lonely man can't afford to be hurt.

After a clumsy greeting, the two sides can finally communicate normally.

Shyness and shyness is Pan Hongsheng's first impression of this person. It is said that this is senior Wang Xiaoling, a young man who should be 23 years old this year, with a childishness that does not match his age.

When he speaks, he is like a 17- or 18-year-old child. He says whatever he thinks in his heart. Communicating with him is indeed a little unrealistic.

Maybe it's a long-term manuscript. I've been immersed in my own world for too long, and there are slight obstacles when communicating with people.

Pan Hongsheng doesn't know if this guy has any expectation. To be honest, he came here mainly to gamble - he has been forced to do it.

The agreement with the director can't be counted. It's almost a week. He doesn't know how to explain it to the other party without a script.

After simply describing the current situation with the other party, the local fat man with glasses was stunned for a moment: "Who did you cooperate with originally? Which screenwriter?

"It's the fish steaming, the screenwriter of Pan Yingzi's version of Wu Zetian Ring Biography. It has been very popular recently. This is his second work." Pan Hongsheng looked at the other party's mediocre appearance and was very uncertain: Is this buddy OK?

"Oh! You mean he?!" The other party's expression was very strange: "Are you sure it's him?"

What happened later surprised him even more: the man with glasses, a vest and big pants opened a document, which was the complete script of Huan Huan Chuan.

"This thing should be top-secret information. How can you have it?" Pan Hongsheng was a little stunned.

"I told you that he is one of the many famous gunmen. Those people divide each part to different people to write. Some people write plots, and some people write emotional dramas..." The glasses man looked at Pan Hongsheng proudly: "But our remuneration is very low, and I am responsible for the emotional drama in the whole play. That is the soul part. To be honest, the original novels are adapted from the Hong Kong drama Pan Yingzi's version of Wu Zetian, so it is very convenient for me to re-modify it.

Pan Hongsheng was completely stunned. It is estimated that even Tang Shao didn't know these inside stories. If it hadn't been for a member of this industry, it would be really difficult to know these inside stories.

"The price you offered is suitable, and I will write it on your behalf!" The glasses promised happily: "As long as you give me the price of 50 words, I can imitate the same style as fish steaming for you!"

Pan Hongsheng remembered what Tang Shao said, a good screenwriter's self-cultivation and other things. As usual, this product is not a solid screenwriter, but it is essentially the producer of first-class dramas! Why is he willing to take the basic salary to be the shadow of a big man?

But when he saw the other party's dilapidated house, he immediately understood everything: whether you have strength is on the one hand, and whether others admit it or not!

Although these tasks of fish steaming are not done by themselves, they have connections and channels! The bottom-level screenwriter like this brother with glasses clearly knows that what he eats grass is milk, but what can he do?

"Good! I'll give you 100 words! Finish this work for me!" Pan Hongsheng immediately made a comment: "In addition, I will give you more funds to gather the people who assemble the script with you. If you say alone, you can't finish this period. I ask that there must be a sample of the first ten episodes within this week."

"This week?" Brother Glasses was stunned: "If I remember correctly, today is Thursday, right? You mean I'll give you ten episodes this weekend?

"Is it difficult?" Pan Hongsheng immediately took out his chequebook and opened a quota of 200,000 yuan: "Are you a little confident now? I hope you can put down everything you have and invite your friends to complete this play together. After completion, there will be 500,000!"

This number obviously scared the other party. Brother Glasses didn't react for a long time until Wang Xiaoling coughed a few times.

"Delivery on Sunday!" This depressed talent almost cried out: he has been in this industry for almost five or six years, and he has finally been appreciated!

I and those brothers finally don't have to look at people's faces anymore and are stripped by those big screenwriters!

A boulder in Pan Hongsheng's heart finally fell down. Now the script is basically finalized, and the rest is to steam the fish.