Yancheng Film and Television Base.
It is bustling and lively, with people coming and going everywhere.
In addition to the actors and staff from various film crews, and tourists who come here to play, there are also fans who want to come here to meet the real person.
In addition, there are extras, unknown directors, screenwriters, etc. who dream of becoming famous.
Lin Shuyan is one of those unknown directors.
"Director Yuan, Director Yuan, please take a look at this script I wrote. Please take a look at it."
The man called Director Yuan had just come out of the crew when he was blocked by someone who suddenly jumped out.
Director Yuan was startled and stopped abruptly, frowning and looking unhappily at the person who blocked his way.
The young boy's hair is well groomed.
He was wearing a suit that looked like it had been carefully ironed, but was still wrinkled and ill-fitting.
Disdain flashed across Director Yuan's eyes: "Who are you?"
Lin Shuyan didn't see the flash of disgust in his eyes, and was immediately delighted when he heard this question: "My name is Lin Shuyan, and I graduated from the Directing Department of Yancheng Film Academy.
Director Yuan, I have seen your film "The Brink" and I really like it.
It didn't win the Best Film award at the Golden Autumn Film Awards last year, which I really think is a shame!"
When Director Yuan heard Lin Shuyan say that he liked the film "The Brink", his expression became better.
However, after hearing his last words, Director Yuan's expression, which had just improved a little, turned ugly again.
"The Brink" is his masterpiece.
The fact that he failed to win the Best Picture at last year's Golden Autumn Awards has always been a thorn in his heart.
Lin Shuyan's last sentence hit exactly this thorn.
So when he spoke again, Director Yuan's tone was very bad: "Is there something wrong? If not, please get out of the way. I'm very busy."
Lin Shuyan could tell that his tone was bad.
But because he had finally found the opportunity to meet Director Yuan, he shamelessly handed over the script in his hand: "This is the script I wrote, I hope Director Yuan can take a look at it."
There are many people like this who recommend themselves in the Yancheng Film and Television Base.
But most of them are just blindly confident and have no talent.
Therefore, Director Yuan was not surprised by Lin Shuyan's self-recommendation, nor was he very interested.
But seeing his attitude of not giving up unless he accepted it, Director Yuan still reached out and took the script: "Okay, I'll take a look at it when I have time."
Hearing this, Lin Shuyan happily stepped aside: "Thank you, thank you, I'm so sorry to bother you."
Director Yuan nodded lightly and walked away.
His car was waiting at the door of the crew.
When he reached the car door, he opened it and got in. He didn't even glance at the script that he had casually tucked under his arm.
Lin Shuyan, standing not far away, saw the script fall and quickly ran over, shouting as he ran: "Director Yuan! The script fell! The script fell!"
Director Yuan heard the shout and glanced in the rearview mirror. Seeing that it was the person who had just stopped him and stuffed the script into his hand, he looked away indifferently.
The car drove away quickly.
The wind caused by the driving to rip the script that had fallen to the ground and make it roll over.
Lin Shuyan felt heartbroken when he saw this.
He ran over and picked up the script, patted it with heartache, brushed off the dust and gravel, and looked at the car driving away.
When he looked up, he found that the car had stopped.
This is, Director Yuan discovered that his script was lost?
Lin Shuyan's face lit up with joy, and he quickly ran towards the car again: "Director Yuan! Director Yuan! The script fell! The script! The script!"
He ran and shouted, waving the script.
When the people in the film and television base saw this scene, some of them shook their heads.
“This fool.
Director Yuan can write the script himself.
Besides, he's a pretty good script writer, so why would he be interested in a script written by a nobody like him?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, here comes another daydreamer."
"Hey young man, stop chasing me.
Director Yuan threw your script away on purpose, so it's useless to chase after it."
Lin Shuyan heard it and turned around and said loudly: "Director Yuan just agreed to read my script. He must have dropped it by accident."
Hearing what he said, the person who advised him shook his head speechlessly.
How could Director Yuan not know about such a big script being lost?
What a silly boy! He can't even understand what others are saying.
After Lin Shuyan finished shouting, he continued to chase the car parked in front.
As a result, just as he was about to catch up, the car started.
Seeing this, Lin Shuyan became anxious and quickened his pace: "Director Yuan! The script! The script fell! Wait a minute, the script fell! The script fell!!!!!"
Director Yuan, who was sitting in the car, heard someone outside calling him loudly, and opened the window to look out in confusion.
When he saw that it was Lin Shuyan who caught up with him, he immediately said impatiently, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and drive."
It turned out that the reason his car stopped here was because it suddenly stalled.
The driver hesitated: "Aren't we going to wait for that young man to catch up?"
"What are you waiting for?" Director Yuan said coldly, "If I have to read every script that comes my way, will I even have a job? Drive!"
The driver looked at Lin Shuyan who was trying hard to catch up with the car, sighed in his heart, and stepped on the accelerator.
Then Lin Shuyan saw that as he quickened his pace and increased his volume, the car "whooshed" away quickly.
Staring blankly at the departing car, he quickened his pace in despair.
Then…………
Bang!
Because of the fast speed, Lin Shuyan lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground.
After spending most of the day on the set of "The Wrath of the Titans" and learning about the current filming progress, Yunli left.
As a result, she had just walked out of the crew door when a person fell heavily next to her left foot.
Then a white book of unknown origin hit her leg with a bang and flew out in a spin.
Yunli: “………………”
Lin Shuyan fell quite hard, but still instinctively looked for the script.
Yunli saw him lying on the ground searching around, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He then walked to where the script fell and picked it up.
The script was open after it fell to the ground.
When she picked it up and took a look, she happened to see the contents inside and was surprised to find that it was a script.
After a few curious glances, Yunli's eyebrows twitched, and then he looked at Lin Shuyan who was still lying on the ground searching: "Are you looking for this thing?"
Hearing the voice, Lin Shuyan subconsciously looked up.
The first thing that caught his eye was a pair of long legs hidden by black wide-leg pants.
Then there is the slender waist that can be held in one hand, fastened by the belt.
Next, there is a young and delicate face.
At this moment, the owner of this face was looking at him, and holding his script in his hand!
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