Reborn in the 1990s: I Serve the Country and Rise to Become a Tycoon

Lín Wēi only realized when she died that having a sister-favoring mother would cause so much damage to her family.

Her father fell from a great height and died. Her younger brother went mis...

Chapter 151 is all nonsense.

"There's no need to write them one by one."

In ancient times, there would be pastry shops and pickling shops, but these were all daily NPCs. Their storylines were fixed, and they just had to act out the actual situation.

Then there are the food stalls on the street, and the restaurants are the same.

All they need to do is add the storylines of the key NPCs. They only need to inform the actors in advance, and these are all actors they arrange themselves. There's nothing they can't do.

The most important thing is to add small details to the bland script so that the people experiencing it feel more involved.

"Can you handle this by yourself? Or should we hire a few people to help you?"

"We need a screenwriter, preferably with experience." Then, Lin Wei asked curiously, "Do you have any recommendations?"

“No, you asked me to invest in movies, right? I do know some screenwriters, but they're all from Hong Kong, so they might not be suitable for this area.”

"That's true. If all else fails, I'll write it myself. It's not like I can't write it. Besides, it takes time to build such a large area. Once the basic plot is written and the scenery is built, the rest can be written and revised on the spot."

Lin Wei wanted to complete it herself, but the task was too big, and Wang Ying and Zhang Yanyan were not in the same major and could not provide any help.

After some deliberation, as soon as the semester started, Lin Wei took Zhang Yanyan to the Chinese Department to inquire about the situation from the professors in their major.

Professor Zhang said, "Chinese literature students? There are quite a few, but there's no standard for what constitutes 'excellent,' so I can't offer any suggestions."

"I'm looking for writers who can create very immersive storylines. I'd like to do a part-time job writing a few personal storylines."

Lin Wei didn't say what she was going to do, and of course, it's not possible to go into details.

But writing just a few scenes isn't that difficult.

"Here's what you'd like. Tell me which storylines you want, and I'll assign them as homework. You can choose whichever ones you like and then pay the corresponding fee, okay?"

Lin Wei's eyes lit up. "Professor Zhang, is this okay?"

“Normally it wouldn’t work, we have our own rules, but recently I’ve increased their workload and added this in, it’s not impossible, it’s like submitting to a magazine, whether it’s useful or not depends entirely on their own talent.”

Professor Zhang took out paper and pen, "Write down the requirements and topics, and I'll let them choose which ones to write about. They'll have a better chance of choosing what they're good at."

But Lin Wei's choices are too wide; there's no way she could write about everyone.

Professor Zhang asked in confusion, "What exactly are you trying to do? Are you writing a script to make a TV series?"

"No, that's not it. If that were the case, I would have asked you to write the script directly, but this project is still under confidentiality and I can't say anything yet."

Although Lin Wei has not yet graduated, her previous shopping mall projects and Shen Jize's pursuit have already made her famous at school.

Sometimes when Lin Wei doesn't understand something, she will ask Professor Li, who is in her own discipline, for help.

Professor Li, having gained a prized student, would naturally boast about it to others—

Otherwise, do you think a professor would give face to a student so easily?

But since the other party had said not to ask, Professor Li didn't insist.

“It doesn’t have to be a script, but if you use this…”

"We will definitely invite all teachers to have an immersive experience, but it certainly won't be something that can be done in a short time."

-

Just one week later, Professor Zhang handed in the students' assignments to her.

"That's way too fast."

"No rush, there are many of us. But this is student work, I can't let you take it away. If you want to see it, you can look at it here and give them a grade while you're at it. I also want to see what unique insights you have about these plots."

Lin Wei choked, "How could I say that? It's just that as an ordinary viewer, I can still judge whether a plot is exciting or not, and whether it makes people want to watch it."

Lin Wei took a look at the assignments and could immediately spot the problems.

"This student has a good writing style and the plot is also good, but the plot development is too slow. After so much buildup, it's impossible to keep reading."

"This student's writing isn't great, but the plot is very exciting."

"This student..."

Lin Wei watched and commented as she went. Her comments were ordinary, but they were indeed the honest opinions of an ordinary viewer.

"I've noticed all of what you said, and it's very insightful. So, which one do you prefer?"

Lin Wei pointed to the homework on her left, "This pile is fine."

'hiss'

Professor Zhang leaned back. "You have quite a few here, more than ten people. Do you need them all?"

"Yes, their storylines are all different and they all have their own value. However, I will not use all of their storylines and character settings. I need to make that clear to them. I will select a portion and see if they agree."

"Okay, I'll give you an answer tomorrow."

As for royalties—

Lin Wei's asking price wasn't low either. "Because I need adaptations, I'll pay 100 per piece. Of course, these adaptations are based on my requirements."

Rather than her using it without permission and modifying it herself.

In that case, they would not have copyright.

But 100 yuan per script is essentially a buyout price, and there won't be any issues like misappropriation of plot or copyright theft. Naturally, she will have both parties sign a contract.

It's the same as selling short film stories in later generations.

100 yuan is quite a lot to write a story.

But this adaptation—

Lin Wei assured her, "Don't worry, it won't be complicated at all."

Mainly, she wanted to find suitable people among these people to invite to co-write the script. She would only feel comfortable entrusting the task to someone she had personally reviewed.

-

After being busy for half a month, the script for the project that was scheduled to take place before the National Day holiday was finally finalized.

But things didn't go so smoothly for An Jing.

Farming is definitely not an option; what kind of logic is it to buy such a large plot of land to farm?

But you have to be able to let them build houses first.

Every day is filled with trouble and disputes.

They barely got anything done, all they did was argue and stall.

"Could we have offended someone?" Project manager Liu Chunsheng asked doubtfully.

"Who did they offend? Besides Boyuan, but that's a big company. If they can't win one project, they can just bid on others. I heard that Boyuan is already looking at new land nearby, which shows that this area has potential for development. It shouldn't be them, there's no need for that."

"If it's not them, then who else could it be? Our company was just established and we haven't offended anyone. Besides, we're all in this industry, and we've never had such a difficult time with projects before."

After a long period of arguing, who can help but feel resentful?

And so, when he thought about the source of the problem, he couldn't help but blame An Jing.

“I suggested bidding on other land, but Anjing insisted on bidding on this one. If it weren’t for you, our company wouldn’t be facing such difficulties.”