More than an hour had passed by the time Yu Jianing and An Wanhe came out of the room.
Their faces turned as red as teapots!
Wanhe was shy, while the scumbag woman was excited by all the details she saw!
If I didn't know there were people outside, the house wouldn't be well soundproofed.
Xiao Ning would definitely push the former down on the spot and then examine herself carefully...
Hmm... as for what happened afterwards...
Yu Jianing sat on the edge of the bed, lit a cigarette, and said in a lonely tone, "Little one, I'm not very satisfied. You can get dressed and go now."
She's the epitome of a scumbag!
Yu Jianing: "Slander! I'm just telling the truth!"
...
And so, the young rich woman was busy preparing dinner in the kitchen, while the girl who couldn't speak helped out.
The rest of the group, acting like scoundrels, were sprawled on the ground, doing lewd things with the young artist…
Uh, comics...
"Xiao Ning! Your slime drawing is out of bounds! How could a normal person grow this big!"
"Can't I draw a cow? Don't be so serious!"
We must respect reality!
"No, I like big ones!"
Bai Puti listened silently to the two arguing over who was bigger and who was smaller, then looked down at his own...
"Is it alright?"
"I really don't understand, what's so great about a big slime? A big mouth is all that matters!"
Chu Moyan joined the fray with her self-portrait in hand, and there was no doubt that she had a very big mouth!
Xiao Lianyin and You Wang huddled silently in the corner: "I often feel out of place with you guys because I'm not twisted enough..."
"What's all the noise about? Come and bring the food!" Song Xitong and Wen Jueqian came out with dinner.
"You two have come at the right time. You two be the judge: is a big slime more attractive, a big mouth more attractive, or a normal proportion more attractive?"
The young rich woman: "..."
"Can I mute my microphone? Can we please not discuss this in front of me?"
"Thump x3"
The three of them were shoveled in the pot and then behaved themselves, sitting down obediently to eat.
The saying "If you don't have a flat chest, how can you govern the world?" is true!
...
After everyone finished eating, the wronged agent suddenly sent them a message.
"The screenwriter talked to me about the plot, and I'd like to ask for your opinions: do you want the movie to have a sad ending or a happy ending?"
"Huh? Trying to cause trouble?"
Xiao Ning's eyes lit up: "It's a bad ending! It's definitely a bad ending! This is our first time making a movie, how can we not have a few people die!"
"???"
Xi Tong was filled with questions: "You can't feel at ease unless you torture the fans? I still can't bear to watch the final fire scene in 'The Drama Queen'! Can you please leave the kids alone!"
"Actually... I think a bad ending is fine too. I like it. As long as I don't die instantly, everything is OK!"
Who would have thought that the most optimistic Chu Moyan would say something like that!
Wen Jue glanced at her and nodded in agreement.
Bai Puti naturally sided with Yu Jianing.
"Uh... I still prefer happy endings... My child is young... their heart can't take it..."
Jiang Lianyin silently raised her hand, and Shen Fuyao remained neutral; either way was fine with her.
In the end, the three characters who chose a happy ending were Little Rich Woman, Little Painter, and Little Pity.
Except for the oil king, all the rest are bad endings!
"3:4!"
"Let the little guy continue his torturous romance with his sister~"
"Who wants to love you!"
The scumbag woman smugly sent the discussion results to the wronged agent.
Of course, she also mentioned that the rich young women wanted a happy ending.
Wang Tao replied, "I'll go and discuss it with the screenwriter again to see if we can fulfill all of your wishes," and then he said nothing more.
.
"Huh? That Yu Jianing wants to interweave a happy ending with a bad ending? What an unreasonable request!"
Yu Shimeng looked at the character details she had written, and her little face turned as black as a lump of coal!
Her screenwriter mentor happened to walk by and brought her a cup of coffee.
"What's wrong, Xiao Shimeng? Did you run into some trouble?"
"It's all because of that scumbag woman making unreasonable demands! How can a bad ending be incorporated into a happy ending? Wouldn't that ruin the entire plot?"
Seeing his little apprentice's worried expression, the master smiled and patted her head.
"That's not the case. The aesthetics of 'be' and 'happy' are complementary."
"A well-timed happy ending actually better reflects the tragedy in the script!"
"It's like you win five million in the lottery, squander it all in one day, and then get hit by a car and die."
"Then you are transported to a new world, where you continue to loop everything that happened before your death..."
"Until you no longer enjoy it and choose not to buy lottery tickets..."
"Does this count as a happy ending?"
"Huh? What kind of ridiculous story is this?" Yu Shimeng was full of questions.
"Ahem... Let me give you an example..." Master coughed a few times: "You need to see the essence of this story and analyze the protagonist!"
"Think about it, someone who wins the lottery and chooses to squander it, even if they are transported to a new world, they will still continue to buy lottery tickets, squander the money, and get hit by a car and die."
"How rich can he really be? There's an old saying: it's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality!"
Can someone who's used to a life of extravagance and debauchery still live a normal, stable life?
"But the ending doesn't explain his life without buying lottery tickets; it only says he doesn't buy them. Is it possible that he couldn't stand it anymore and started the cycle again?"
"Uh... Master, I get what you mean, it's about creating suspense and making things unsettling for the audience, right? But the example you gave still makes me want to complain..."
"You brat! Don't you dare criticize your master!"
The screenwriter mentor flicked her forehead and changed the subject:
"Where are you writing? Aren't you going to keep clamoring to design a storyline for Yu Jianing? Show it to me!"
"oh……"
Yu Shimeng obediently handed over the script.
The master watched for a while, and his brows furrowed together!
After a long pause, he placed the script on the table:
"Xiao Shimeng, tell me the truth, do you have a grudge against Yu Jianing?"
"No...no..."
"No? Then why did you abuse her like this? Put her in a mental hospital? Put her in jail? Force her to hang herself?"
"Why don't you just give her the Ten Great Tortures of the Qing Dynasty?"
"I told you to be bad, not to be perverted!"
"Actually... I feel that without the build-up of excruciating torment, her later burst of energy might lack the necessary fuel to deliver the strongest visual impact to the audience..."
Master: "..."
"Little Shimeng has grown up; she knows how to talk back now..."
"Send this thing you wrote to Yu Jianing right now. If she agrees, you don't need to change it. If she hesitates for even a second, you have to rewrite it right now!"
The loud, high-decibel voice almost killed Yu Shimeng!
She frantically found Yu Jianing's chat box in the company group and sent her the entire script she had written.
Not long after, three question marks appeared on the other end.
Little Poetry Duck: "These are the character details I designed for you. What do you think?"
Yu Jianing: "You're at the company? Don't run away! I'm coming to find you right away!"
"!!!"
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