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630、My soul is going to be ripped away by you

When Chen Bin described his thoughts, Zhang Tan quickly searched for relevant information in his mind, and quickly locked in the previous life's "Parasite", the work of the Korean director Bong Joon-ho's creation of the gods, and his portrayal of human nature and the display of the social class tear are very profound.

Zhang Tan kept embodying his ideas in communication with Chen Bin, so that Chen Bin became more and more interested in talking. He felt that when he met a confidant, he suddenly made a fuss, which scared Zhang Tan. The gentle image he had maintained before suddenly shattered. It turned out that no director was gentle.

After Zhang Tan went back, he spent two days recalling the memories, writing "Parasite", adding his own understanding to adapt to the actual situation of the world, and then sent it to Chen Bin's email address, and he didn't care about it anymore, just waiting for Chen Bin's reply.

Recently, the little red horse's child is preparing to visit the pregnant teacher Xiao Liu. The little cuties are preparing gifts. Other children Zhang Tan doesn't know, but Xiaobai knows that this child is preparing a Bobo Chicken. This spicy snack is not suitable for pregnant women, but it can't be persuaded. The child is full of energy and pesters her aunt to teach her. Her aunt has been so angry several times, but it is useless.

Speaking of which, after receiving the email, Chen Bin was surprised by Zhang Tan's speed. He had heard that Zhang Tan was quick-witted and his script writing speed was very fast. When he saw him today, he was indeed well-known. He talked to him about his ideas the day before yesterday and submitted his manuscript today.

At first he thought it was just a plot outline and story outline, but after opening it, he found that it was not, but a complete script!

He couldn't believe it, so he closed the document, opened the email again and looked at it. Yes, Zhang Tan's name was written on the signature on the email.

——Director Chen: According to your ideas that day, I wrote a preliminary script, "Parasite", please review it.

It's a script, not an outline or outline.

This is amazing.

I haven't watched the plot yet, but the speed is already amazing.

He has been in the entertainment industry for decades, and has not worked with dozens of screenwriters, but also dozens of them. It takes as soon as a week to write a script, which is still on the premise of maturity.

Chen Bin immediately downloaded the script to his personal computer and opened it to read.

"Parasite".

He thought about the name, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was really appropriate and vivid.

He couldn't wait to read the main text, and before he knew it, it passed in one morning. The phone on the table rang, awakening him. Only then did he realize that he had been watching for so long.

When he first read a script, he usually reads it in a quick way. When he first reads "Parasite", he also reads it in a ten lines, but he unknowingly slows down. He starts reading one line by one, starting to read one word by one, and starts to look at the contents of a page in a daze. Pictures keep popping up in his mind, thinking about how these words can be converted into sound, light and electronic art.

Chen Bin reluctantly closed the computer, found the phone covered by the file, and called Zhang Tan. His words did not hide his love for the script. He had to say that there were any modifications, but he really didn't expect it.

After making the phone call, Chen Bin thought about it, found another name from the address book, and dialed it over.

"Old Chen, is the movie full of flaws?" The voice on the other end of the phone was a little tired. He was the investor and producer of Chen Bin's previous movie.

"I have found a lot of relationships and said it is difficult, so I guess I can only waste it. When the policy is relaxed, I will naturally let it go." Chen Bin said.

"Then I have more than 30 million yuan, which is equivalent to being drifted, without a single sound!" The other end of the phone suppressed his anger.

“It took 120 minutes.”

The other end of the phone swears, "Old Chen, your uncle! I told you not to take pictures like that, you insist on doing that, and killing people!"

"The script was so determined at the beginning, and you have reviewed it, who can't do it!" Chen Bin said slowly: "It's useless to say these things now. I'm going to ask you for something else."

"Oh, you said~"

"I have a script in my hand and I'll ask you to invest."

"oh."

"Oh what does it mean?"

"I have no money."

"Your company just released its annual report and made more than 300 million last year. How could it be that it was too much money?"

"Get out, that's the company's money."

"I'm serious. If you vote for me, you will definitely get your money back this time."

"I'm just investing in a movie to make a profit? What's wrong with me? I can even make a beggar into a beggar sect and I can make a daily profit. Old Chen, you're worse than beggar sect."

“We are art!”

"If you can't make money, that's just a fuck."

"The script written by Zhang Tan is particularly exciting."

"Which bird man is Zhang Tan?"

"Zhang Tan! That's that Zhang Tan! "Woman Thirty", "The Secret Corner", and "The Silent Truth", I recently created a movie in Peking. The one with a lot of momentum, weren't you still discussing with me a few days ago?"

""effort"?"

"Yes, yes, that's it."

"Is that Zhang Ting?"

"I have a photo with him to testify."

"You're going to be a pistol."

"I'm full and I have nothing to do! Zhang Tan, you know, his scripts are very successful in commercial use, and you will definitely not lose money if you invest in his movies."

"I admit that Zhang Tan is very arrogant, but don't say so absolutely. You will definitely not lose money. Who can be sure that the market cannot figure it out. Maybe he will fall this time."

"If it really happens, I will work for you for free in the next ten years!"

The other end of the phone was silent, and after a while, he said, "Old Chen, are you really here? Are you so confident?"

"I'll send you a script, which was written by Zhang Tan, which is amazing."

The other end of the phone was a little moved, but I was still not relieved: "Old Chen, don't fool me."

"Where are you now? Let's have a meal together, and I'll tell you in person."

Huangjia Village, Xiaobaijia.

Xier lay at the door of Xiaobai's house, leaned inside, and watched Xiaobai make a bob chicken.

Malanhua is pulling Xiaobai into the kitchen.

"Come on, come on, don't you want to make Bobo Chicken? I'll give you a kitchen knife, and you'll kill the Chicken Chicken first."

Xiaobai pulled the kitchen door with his hands, fought hard, and did not dare to enter the kitchen, shouting: "No, no - we can't kill small animals!!"

"You guys, you said you wanted to make a Bobo chicken for Teacher Xiao Liu to eat, but you actually wanted to make it. Why don't you kill the chicken?"

"I'm scared, I dare not~~~ I'm just a doll, I don't know anything, don't let me do bad things~~~~ Help~~ Come and pull your sisters~~~~~~"

Xier heard this and entered the living room. Ma Lanhua said, "Xier doesn't care about her."

Xier immediately stopped and stopped moving forward.

Xiaobai called out loudly, Xidiao came to save her.

Malanhua said: "Then Xier, come and kill the chicken."

Xier was shocked, turned around and ran away. Dadada ran to the corridor at the door again, lying on the edge of the door, only a small head was exposed.

Today, Xiaobai followed Malanhua to visit the vegetable market and brought back another chicken. When he got home, Malanhua asked her to kill the chicken. Didn’t he learn to make a Bobo chicken? Let’s start with killing the chicken. Xiaobai was so scared that he chatted.

When people who didn't know thought it was to kill her, not to kill chickens.

Xier came here because of this worry.

Although she can't help much, she can at least be a testimony, although her testimony is easily silenced.
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