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Chapter 28 Publishing Editors

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After staring at him for a long time, Fan Qirong, who was faintly sad between her eyebrows, sighed quietly and slowly passed away: "Auntie has finished writing, see what she means to you?" There seemed to be no angry smell in her words.

Ren Hao felt a little relieved, then leaned over and looked at him tremblingly.

After a while, Ren Hao was amazed: "Aunt Rong, you are such a genius. What I want is this situation, it's great!" After seeing it, he even left the embarrassment behind him.

Because the time was too short, Aunt Rong only wrote about five storyboard scripts, but this surprised Ren Hao. Although there was no scene description or character expressions and actions, the characters' language definitely met Ren Hao's requirements.

If he continues to write this way, Ren Hao only needs to be full of flesh and blood, add the environment scenes and character expressions, and then add them completely based on the dialogues of the anime characters in his memory, and he will definitely be at least 70% similar to the original "death-note".

Of course, the plot direction is fine. The remaining 30% is just a slight difference in language dialogue, which does not affect much. Besides, the dialogue written by the scripter may not necessarily be adopted, but depends on the meaning of supervision. They are responsible for controlling the overall situation and are also professional.

"Aunt Rong..." Ren Hao looked at her with some embarrassment: "Well, I'll write this short paragraph in a while. If you have time, can you help me write out all the plot dialogues? The one just now is very good. You just follow this, just write the dialogues. Haha, thank you Aunt Rong."

As soon as he finished peeping, he licked his face and begged others. Ren Hao also felt that it was not suitable. After all, Aunt Rong has her own job.

"You wrote these to make money, right?"

Ren Hao didn't intend to hide it from Fan Qirong, and he lit up his head.

Fan Qirong looked at him slowly: "Making money is a little too early for you. I said, "You don't like to listen to it. After all, you have too little experience, so the things you write naturally have a little less flavor. I guess the animations are the same. Aunt Rong will help you, but these strange plots, well, I don't see its future anyway."

As the saying goes, there is a generation gap of three years old, and because of the influence of Chinese traditional culture, Fan Qirong naturally cannot understand the cultivation of an animation that uses a notebook to kill people. It is still Aunt Rong who said it has no future.

Ren Hao became a little more serious: "Anime is just a joy to watch. This "death-note" has no educational significance and is purely a sensory entertainment. Aunt Rong, you are a literary person, so it is normal not to look down on these."

Fan Qirong shook her head and habitually touched Ren Hao's head, but when she got into the air, she took it back for some reason, "Auntie has no other meaning. How old are you? It's really not good to just write these murder stories. Well, and the visual medium of film and television is different from novels. It has many restrictions. It is a little bit out of order. The country will not approve it. You said that if you wrote these, if no one bought them, it would be a waste of effort?"

Fan Qirong is really right. Before the animation version of "death-note" was completed, it was "harmonious" by the Chinese government.

"The national conditions are different, and the limits are naturally different. Aunt Rong, don't worry, this animation will definitely become popular. If you make money, I will give it to you first."

Ren Hao is acting good.

Seeing that Fan Qirong couldn't persuade him, she had to give up.

...

The next day, Aunt Rong completed the work that Ren Hao had assigned.

Ren Hao knew that he could not rely too much on Aunt Rong. When he slowly filled in the storyboard script, he kept learning Aunt Rong's language. See how she led several huge plots with a few sentences. So he also practiced writing, drawing pictures, and learning from one example. Ren Hao has made some progress.

"Aunt Rong, I've filled in a few paragraphs, let's see how it is." Ren Hao handed the notebook to Fan Qirong, who was half leaning against the bedside: "After adding the expressions and movements, some conversations can be seen inappropriate. Well, most of them can be modified by myself, but I have to trouble you with some of them."

It was eight o'clock in the morning, and Aunt Rong looked like she had worked all night.

"Okay, aunt, look." Fan Qirong took the notebook gently and savored it carefully. Not long after, Aunt Rong's eyes fell on Ren Hao's face in a slight surprise: "Did you really write this?"

"Yes." Ren Hao nodded naturally.

Fan Qirong looked him up and down as if she had never seen him: "I don't like the storyline of this script, but your writing is very good, very spicy and delicious. Hao, you have also read the composition aunt in junior high school. The plot is naive and the words are pale, and there is no desirable at all. However, this short paragraph is very different, just like something that has been cured after repeated tribulations. Well, it really tastes so good, it's really good."

Ren Hao is not a person who likes to show off, but listening to the great writers of the future praise him, it is naturally a lie to say that he is not proud of him.

"You've won the award."

"But..." Fan Qirong slowly frowned: "No matter from that perspective, this doesn't look like something written by a middle school student?"

"Oh, that, I've read a lot of books recently, and my style is also like a cat and a tiger."

After Ren Hao fooled him, Aunt Rong began to change the previous conversation according to his new requirements.

During this period, Ren Hao ran to her desk and quietly read Aunt Rong's novel, a traditional novel that is very popular in the future.

Ren Hao has read Aunt Rong’s book more than once in his previous life. This time I read it again, not for taste, but for her to find faults, so that the novel will be more perfect and to shorten the time it takes for Aunt Rong to complete the book.

This is the only one Ren Hao can help her.

...

"Hao, Auntie has changed."

"Thank you, Aunt Rong." Ren Hao walked to the bed with the novel, "You will be able to finish the book in another month. I will help you pick the mistakes at that time. After all, some problems are difficult to find from the author's own perspective." Analyzing books is Ren Hao's expertise, which is the fundamental reason why he can see whether Aunt Rong's language is good or bad, but he cannot write scripts himself.

If others hear this overestimating their abilities, they may laugh out loud. After all, Ren Hao is just a first-year high school student.

"Oh? I'll pick the wrong one?" Fan Qirong looked at him with surprise: "Okay, then... I'll ask you when I'm going to." It can be seen that Fan Qirong didn't take his words seriously.

In fact, when it comes to literary skills, Ren Hao is not as good as Gu Yueyan, and when it comes to writing pronunciations, Ren Hao is not as good as Fan Qirong, but if you want to find a mistake in reading an article, I am afraid that the combined strength of both of them will not be as good as Ren Hao.

Review editor, Ren Haochu worked as a long time when he entered the publishing house. In this field, he was professional.

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