Chapter 312 Extra 31 TV Series Adaptation
Zhou Yizi and Yi Hanxing's love story has always been envied by everyone.
In the past, transportation was slow and letters were far away, so a lifetime was only enough time to love one person.
When that person leaves your life unexpectedly, you can still not be attracted to other people until you meet again unexpectedly.
Faced with the relationship between Yi Hanxing and Zhou Yizi, everyone exclaimed, who doesn’t want such love?
Therefore, in the TV series about the aerospace master, in addition to telling the love story of the master and his wife, the screenwriter also deliberately added a secondary CP of Yi Hanxing and Zhou Yizi adapted from the prototype.
Because this couple was added and they were still alive, the screenwriter's script was also sent to Yi Hanxing and Zhou Yizi for review.
Zhou Yizi put on his reading glasses and carefully studied the script.
Seeing Zhou Yizi's expression, Yi Hanxing smiled: "Don't look at it, it will give me a headache!"
Zhou Yizhi disagreed and said, "Even if it's a headache, you have to read it carefully. You can't let them write randomly."
Zhou Yizhi gave an example: "For example, in this main plot, it's obvious that Mr. Yin fell in love with his wife at first sight and pursued her, but the screenwriter insisted on writing that his wife had a crush on Mr. Yin when she was young, and then deliberately dressed up to appear in front of him..."
"This isn't a huge distortion, is it? It's just artistic processing, showing that the two people were running in two directions?" Yi Hanxing said.
Zhou Yizhi shook his head: "But what if they wrote that you fell in love with me first, and then did everything you could to come abroad to reunite with me?"
"Who wrote this?" Yi Hanxing almost jumped up. "It's fine if she wrote that I fell in love with you first, but how could she write that I went abroad for you? I clearly went abroad for my country's scientific research!"
"It's just artistic processing!" said Zhou Yizi.
"What kind of artistic processing is this? This is fabricated!" Yi Hanxing said, taking the script away: "I want to take a closer look."
Zhou Yizi smiled secretly.
Yi Hanxing was dissatisfied with the script as soon as he saw it.
"What's wrong with this screenwriter? Has he studied historical data? Why did they write Old Huang as a fat man? He was so thin back then! Just like Zhuganzi, they only gained weight in recent years. And they wrote the story based on a photo of him from later in life?"
Zhou Yizhi thought back to that incident and nodded. "Indeed, Old Huang told me that back then he could only eat three steamed buns a day. He was never full, so he was very thin. And because of that, his stomach was never very good. Later, he ate a lot in the cafeteria, and most of his salary went to the small kitchen."
Yi Hanxing continued reading the script: "What? We're going to go to the Gobi Desert in the middle of the night to watch the stars and talk about life? Does he know when this was set up? In the dead of winter, how could we not freeze to death?"
"So I'm going to suggest they change it to summer, which is more reasonable. After all, the autumn wind is like a knife, and the spring is full of dust and sand."
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It’s not possible in the summer! Who knows if there are wolves? Yi Hanxing complained: "This is a stupid plot. We don’t go to the roof to watch the stars? Why go to the Gobi Desert?"
Zhou Yizi couldn't help laughing.
Under Yi Hanxing's "strict" supervision, the screenwriter entered the hell of script revision.
Unable to bear it any longer, the screenwriter secretly posted a Weibo post using a secondary account: "Oh my god, this kid is almost bald from revising the script. Don't tell me this is some common sense mistake or illogicality! Is this about logic or love?!"
Many people who saw this Weibo post curiously asked the screenwriter: "Are there still such conscientious production companies these days? They asked you to change the logical errors in the script? I thought they ignored logic and only cared about ratings?"
The screenwriter replied surreptitiously: "Of course the production company won't, but the prototype of the adapted character will!"
After the movie "Road to Space" was released, the screenwriter's Weibo was dug out and became a large check-in site for everyone.
"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter! Brothers, look! This screenwriter who is responsible for writing emotional scenes is being repeatedly whipped!" Internet-addicted girl Xiao Zhao saw the news and immediately shared it with her brothers and sisters in the school. She also came to the e-sports style workshop where Yi Hanxing's graduate students were to share it.
Everyone immediately started reading. After finishing, someone was puzzled: "What's so difficult about her? Why do you say it's too difficult for her every day? Ours is too difficult, okay? Isn't it just asking her to modify it according to historical facts?"
"Oh, you don't understand!" Xiao Zhao, a star-chasing girl, explained, "Do you think she doesn't want to follow historical facts? The company she invested in needs a hit to make money, and they're obviously planning to promote this young male lead and give him more scenes. That definitely can't be compared to our master!"
The senior brothers scratched their heads and said, "Fortunately, everything is fine now. This drama didn't become an eye-catching work."
"That's right! Master's wife is such a strong censor! She even warned them that if they dared to film it recklessly, she would call on Weibo to boycott the show." Xiao Zhao, imitating Yi Hanxing's mindless praise, said: "And Master's wife is right! The real history is moving enough, there's no need for any exaggerated artistic processing."
When Senior Brother Yi Hanxing was mentioned, they were extremely puzzled: "Where does the teacher find the time? Didn't she also work on a firewall program with us?"
Xiao Zhao silently glanced at his ignorant senior and said sarcastically, "I'm just using the time you guys were playing games to work."
"Then aren't you also chasing stars?!"
"How can that be called fandom? That's called managing the internet image of my teacher and his wife!"
"It's just a three-hundred-round battle with haters, right? Those who understand will understand!"
Xiao Zhao puffed up his face: Angry! There is no way to refute it!
"Then none of you can do that! Don't I have to shoulder the heavy responsibility of our Zhouyi sect alone?!"
A senior brother immediately took out his cell phone and started typing.
"Brother, what are you doing?" someone next to him asked him.
"I'm going to text Lao Qin and tell him that Xiao Zhao said none of us are good enough and he should exercise more."
"Good fellow! You are just watching the fun and don't mind getting into trouble!" The junior brother had a look of watching the fun on his face.
"What? Is Lao Qin not good enough? Then our Xiao Zhao can't let him get away with it! We must give her a man who can do it seven times a night!"
Xiao Zhao: "That's enough! I'm a girl! How can you, the filthy demon kings, discuss this topic in front of a girl?"
"I'm sorry." The brothers sincerely confessed: "We all forgot you are a girl."
"After all, it's rare to find someone who can finish six pancakes in one sitting and still be strong enough to lift a tripod..."
Xiao Zhao clenched his fists and said, "You all know that I'm strong enough to lift a tripod. Are you feeling unwell and want me to loosen up your muscles?"
As soon as Xiao Zhao said this, a group of otakus who usually had their butts stuck to their chairs instantly stood up and ran away.
"Brothers! The wind is blowing! Everyone, quickly separate and run for your lives!"
A gust of wind passed by, and Xiao Zhao, the strongest martial artist in the entire sect, saw the gaming chair still spinning and the door being closed by the wind.
He sneered: Ha! Man!!
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