The broken him, the happy Zhu, the loveless male protagonist and the saintly her.
His eyes were fixed steadily on the word "Mother God".
This is it!
When Zhao Donglai was notifying the newcomers in the group to come to his office, he saw Chen Yun picking out a book with satisfaction.
Taking the script from Chen Yun, he carefully flipped through it for a while before offering some pertinent advice. "This is just average. Today's audiences don't buy into Mary Sue tropes. The plot needs to have a thrilling moment, and this one heals the hero throughout, becoming no less than a second mother to him."
"Currently, everything is focused on catering to the market. This script would have been popular years ago, but now it's just terrible."
There are no pleasure points or pain points. When the male protagonist frowns, she asks about his health. When the male protagonist has a fever and stays awake all night, when the male protagonist comes into contact with other women, her heart bleeds.
Shooting this kind of short drama now is like putting yourself on the stove and throwing yourself into the dye vat.
Zhao Donglai could imagine the complaints all over the place when the show first started without even closing his eyes.
I offer my sincere advice, "Why not change it?"
Chen Yun refused, "No, I prefer being a surrogate mother."
Zhao Donglai sighed. His artist was too opinionated. He didn't listen to his boss's advice and would suffer in the future.
He discussed all the pros and cons that needed to be mentioned and did his best.
This script has more disadvantages than advantages, and it is purely a drama that discredits its own character.
"Okay, I've said everything. Now it depends on your performance to see if you can come back to life." Zhao Donglai summed up his many years of experience and decided that he should quickly prepare for anti-black activities.
Chen Yun was not as pessimistic as him. Although the script was a bit crude, she was able to use all the necessary elements.
Just look at the broken and loveless male protagonist...
The footsteps came from far away.
There were two bangs and someone called out, "Mr. Zhao."
I was just thinking about the male protagonist of the script when someone knocked on the glass door.
Zhao Donglai saw someone coming and put on a smile. He waved for them to come in and raised an eyebrow at Chen Yun, "Your leading man is here."
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