In the evening, Zhen Zhen rode a tricycle to the dormitory. It was actually the backyard of Xing Factory. The room Lu Jian and Qiao Qiao had lived in before were not big, but it was clean and tidy.

She was very busy this day. In order to sell vegetables, she had made comprehensive plans for market promotion, customer maintenance, and trust establishment in many aspects, and even opened a free membership system. It was just the beginning, and she had to make price tags, decorations and lists for data analysis at night.

When she returned to Xing Factory, she had already gotten off work. She stopped the tricycle and a wave of inexplicable fatigue suddenly came. No matter what her plan, her body just wanted to take a bath and have a deep spa. Sleeping during massage is the most enjoyable.

She shook her head hard, and now is not the time to enjoy it.

Pushing open the door and turning on the light, she was about to jump on the bed and take a break, but found that the bed was full of things, rubber gloves and leather gloves, new mobile phone cards, sportswear, aprons, hand cream, face cream, instant noodles, electric blankets, knee warm patches...

Although they are not valuable things, they are the consumables she needs most now.

There is a note on the top: Take good care of your skin, this is the company's asset.

Such a stinky and pretending language can only be Brother Jian.

The long-lost warmth swept into Zhen Zhen's heart: "What... I promised to do everything myself..."

Not far away, Lu Jian had already put aside his respect for someone and was trapped in endless tearing.

Looking at the story setting and rough outline given by Stephen Chow, Lu Jian was very unacceptable: "Isn't this still a domineering president?"

"There should be a class contradiction here, otherwise you can give me a person who conforms to modern society?" Stephen Chow said angrily, "Is it ****?"

"Class?" Lu Jian's mind was full of imagination, imagining that this setting was full of expectations, "It feels quite interesting."

"Shut up, shut up!"

"Um……"

"Listen to me, little devil." Stephen Chow said very seriously. "I deal with those people all year round and know how to pass the review. We can retain the 'class sense' in the original story, but it cannot be used as the main contradiction. We need to replace it with something more sleeker and more modern."

"So that's what we said here..." Lu Jian picked up the project again, "Vanity?"

"Yes, compared to the British commoners, nobles, and gentlemen decades ago, the 'vain class sense' is closer." Stephen Chow gestured, "Open the circle of friends, show the dinner, show Starbucks, show career, and then show cars, watches, houses, and travel abroad. You may look down on people who show Starbucks coffee, but in his eyes, this is a symbol of identity and taste. We use these things instead of aristocratic style and gentleman etiquette."

"Sounds...it's OK."

"Then it is growth. The original work only describes this part from linguistic training. The professor corrects the pronunciation and wording of flower sellers. This part can be properly retained, but this is not in line with our lives. Our story should include 'temptation' and 'brand'."

"I understand, this is in line with 'vanity'." Lu Jian kept nodding, "What kind of car to drive, what watch to wear, what bag to carry, and use these things to label people."

"Yes, our heroine is at the bottom of this contempt chain. Her biggest wish is to drink a cup of Starbucks coffee every afternoon, and then with the material support of the hero, the wish continues to rise, and finally see through the truth of these things and return to nature."

"Does it work?" Lu Jian asked, "Isn't it too boring?"

Stephen Chow raised his hand and slapped the table, pointed at Lu Jian and said, "Do you doubt me? I can sell 1 billion in environmental protection themes!"

"Sorry, I was wrong, but you are not famous here..."

"Boss, this is the biggest good thing." Stephen Chow looked at Lu Jian with bright eyes, "Those jokes and jokes are brand new and can be used as you like."

Lu Jian was mixed with joy and worries about this. He really was not qualified to doubt Stephen Chow, but he was not confident in himself: "I actually prefer to concentrate and retain the original version, which is safer."

"The original version? Don't copy it stupidly, it will die. It's a few decades away." Stephen Chow said after a brief thought, "I can guarantee the entire story rhythm and funny filling of the script. If you really can't do it, I will label the play that can be imitated on it, such as the one in "Domestic Lingling Paint" that requires a "night fee"."

“Will it be useful here?”

"Believe me! I can't make mistakes by laying the groundwork, performing, and editing like that."

"Don't mark it anymore, this kind of plagiarism will kill yourself."

"It's up to you."

"The screenwriter will be there, too." Lu Jian stood up and said, "Let's make the first version of the script, I'll go and polish the plan."

"Ok!"

...

Whether a movie is good or not depends more on the performance of the director, screenwriter and actors, while whether a movie can be filmed depends on the planner's tricks.

Whether a concept and a script can be sold out and the matter is the core of this stage.

Some film and television works are called "seven years of sharpening one sword" and "ten years of sharpening one sword" which is actually extremely boring and shameless nonsense. Most of them have been in the "preparing for trouble" stage for the first six years. It is undeniable that 90% of movies have always stayed at this stage.

Most creators have difficulty in having excellent eloquence and tricking skills, that is, the ability to do things. Therefore, they need to find big men with the thoughts. Most of them are monsters with keen eyes and extremely experienced. They can efficiently distinguish whether the story is easy to sell or whether it can win a prize, and then decide whether to invest energy and how much energy it is to do in this matter.

Some of these bigwigs have hidden merits and fame, while others prefer to put their names behind "the director-general producer". In short, creators are responsible for thinking about things, while they are responsible for doing things.

The next morning, Lu Jian took what he had come up with and found the big boss closest to him.

This is the first time he came to Lu Kun. "Qian Kun Film" is much smaller than Lu Jian imagined, and is even a little larger than Xing Factory. At best, it is the size of a magazine, but in such a small place, many popular masterpieces with "low cost and high returns" were born.

According to the industry's seniority, Lu Kun and Lu Jian's father are of the same generation, but he is younger, and Lu Jian has always been known as Brother Kun. Lu Kun's recent work is well known, that is, before "My Roommate is a Female Killer" became popular, he bought the copyright of this IP for 250,000 yuan. In fact, he could make millions by re-sale, but he wanted to make more, or because of his desire for power.
Chapter completed!