Wen Xi had just walked to the side of the passage 2307 when she heard the words coming from the loudspeaker. She stood still, almost thinking that there was something wrong with her ears.
What, applying for a screenwriter position?!
Wen Xi was dumbfounded. Why did things develop differently from his expectations?
With her level of skill, she can become a screenwriter...
Wen Xi tried hard to recall the TV dramas he had watched in his previous life. All that popped into his head were those old-fashioned and melodramatic scenes that appeared over and over again. They were so impressive that they were engraved in his DNA.
Lovers in the world eventually become siblings, and fall in love with the son/daughter of the enemy who killed his father...
If these melodramatic plots were put together into a script, the audience would probably send them knives, right?
At this moment, the area around 2307 was empty, and only Wen Xi was standing alone at the entrance of the passage, attracting everyone's attention.
"This beauty... looks like Wen Xi?"
"This is Wen Xi, she's so beautiful in person! Is she here to interview for the female lead?"
"I didn't even get any news in advance... When I saw her face, it felt like she was a perfect match for the heroine in the script!"
"It's over. I came here for nothing today. This is the heroine who walked out of the script."
"Don't worry, I've seen the low-budget web drama starring Wen Xi. He can only stare blankly and smile foolishly, and the lines are saved by dubbing. The director of this drama is very strict."
The actors who were not familiar with Wen Xi breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this. They dared to come for an interview for an S-level big-production drama and were very confident in their acting skills.
"Won't those with bad looks and bad acting skills be eliminated this time?"
"Does this kind of person dare to come for an interview?"
"I know of one, actually. It's Shizhen, the daughter of Liran Technology. She's really pretty, with a bulbous nose and squinty eyes. I heard from her agent that she's also participating in the casting."
Just as the candidate actors were discussing, a beautiful woman with a high-tech face and a nose bandage still on walked out of the casting venue. Everyone looked at her with strange eyes.
The actor who had just spoken immediately fell silent. This person was Shi Zhen, the eldest daughter of Li Ran Technology.
Shizhen obviously also heard the discussions among the candidate actors.
Being implied, she was not angry at all. Instead, she lifted her hair arrogantly and said, "Excuse me, I dare you."
"Because I brought in money."
Shizhen left in a cool manner, leaving the candidate actors gritting their teeth in hatred.
Since you can't afford to offend the eldest daughter of the Shi family, then pick someone who is easy to control.
At this moment, the actor who was guiding public opinion was preparing to meet Wen Xi, but found that Wen Xi had walked to 2307. What was going on?
Interviewing a screenwriter?
Or did you stupidly go to the wrong place?
Something like Wen Xi could do.
The middle-aged man holding the loud speaker saw Wen Xi standing at the door, and his eyes lit up. After waiting for so long, someone finally came to 2307: "Are you here to apply for the screenwriter position?"
Wen Xi confirmed it at this moment: "2307, screenwriter?"
The middle-aged man nodded frantically: "Yes, yes, yes, please come in!"
Wen Xi walked into 2307 in confusion. The overall structure of 2307 was similar to the conference room where Wen Xi had just auditioned, but with a large screen and a whiteboard for shoes, it looked more like a multimedia classroom.
The environment here gave Wen Xi the feeling of giving a success lecture, as if he was about to lead people in shouting slogans in the next second.
The middle-aged man led Wen Xi into the conference room and introduced himself to Wen Xi: "My name is Su Yongsheng, they all call me Lao Su."
"Come on, I'll take you to sign in."
Su Yongsheng led Wen Xi to the sign-in desk on the left side of the conference room.
He handed the gel pen on the table to Wen Xi: "Find your name on the list."
Wen Xi looked at the sign-in sheet, which had the words "Young Eagle" Young Screenwriter Selection Program written on it. "I didn't sign up for this event?"
"Didn't sign up?"
Su Yongsheng frowned slightly, and he turned around to glance at the slightly empty meeting room: "It's okay! I can tell at first glance that you have a face that shows talent!"
"In order to prevent your talent from being buried, I'll make a special arrangement for you and allow you to register on the spot!"
Wen Xi looked at the punch-in task on the system board and nodded hesitantly.
Su Yongsheng: "Name?"
"Wen Xi."
Su Yongsheng: "Sounds familiar. Please fill out this registration form yourself."
Handing the application form to Wen Xi, he asked, "Do you have any experience as a screenwriter before?"
This question made Wen Xi feel guilty, but the system hadn't shown that she had clocked in successfully yet. She had to stay here longer, so she could only act according to circumstances: "No, I'm an amateur."
"Well, if I were to ask myself, does writing a play for a kindergarten's cultural performance count?"
Wen Xi felt embarrassed after she finished speaking, but she didn't expect Su Yongsheng to look at her as a future star and said, "Why not?!"
"This shows that you are brave enough to try and that you have a dream of being a screenwriter."
Su Yongsheng became happier as he spoke: "Having a dream is amazing!"
It’s great if you don’t have any screenwriting experience and are unfamiliar with the market!
Wen Xi felt that Old Su was a bit too enthusiastic: "Are you looking for serious screenwriters here?"
Su Yongsheng immediately took out the relevant documents and information: "Why not?!"
He pointed to the front row of seats and said, "See that teacher with the long, artistic hair? Mr. Qian, the screenwriter of 'The Ends of the World'!"
"You've heard of 'The Ends of the World', right?"
Wen Xi searched the original owner's memory and found out that "The End of the World" was a very popular social drama two years ago, loved by men, women, young and old.
Wen Xi's face remained calm: "Is that so."
Su Yongsheng was a little puzzled to see Wen Xi so calm. Most people would excitedly come forward to take photos and ask for autographs to express their appreciation when they heard that the screenwriter of this drama was here.
Are they here to cause trouble?
After filling out the registration form, Wen Xi received a badge for the "Young Eagle" Young Screenwriter Program. After she found a seat and sat down, more than ten young people, both men and women, came in one after another through the door, all with the light of dreamers in their eyes.
Wen Xi didn't know whether these people were hired by Su Yongsheng, but the desire and hope in these young people's eyes didn't seem to be acted out.
After these young people signed in, many of them recognized Mr. Qian, the screenwriter of "The End of the World", and took the initiative to step forward to greet him, looking extremely excited.
Su Yongsheng breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this man named Wen Xi was an exception.
However, in the next second, a girl wearing black-framed glasses spotted Wen Xi sitting in the corner.
"Mr. Wen Xi!"
"I love your "Rice Fragrance"! Can I have an autograph?"
As she excitedly called out, everyone's eyes turned to her.
Many people immediately gathered around him: "Mr. Xi, my nephew likes you very much. Can you please sign an autograph for him? Just sign the Rain God Wen Xi!"
"Xibao, why are you here like this?! Oh my god, my dream is that you can play the leading role in my script!"
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