Since she had agreed with Fu Jingyu to win the Best Actress award within three years, Fei Wan started accepting various notices as soon as she returned.
The film queen she wants is not only a domestic one, but an international one.
There are only a handful of people in China who have won the Best Actress award within three years, let alone the Best Actress award at an international film festival.
Fei Wan flipped through the several scripts the company had provided for her to choose from, but her brows were slightly furrowed.
She did not forget the task assigned to her by the original owner, and she was already safe and secure with her grandmother.
What remains is the counterattack of the entire network's black comments. Thanks to her efforts these days, a lot of negative comments on the Internet have dissipated.
Because You Menghan had been threatened before, the internet trolls that were slandering her also restrained themselves.
The Internet is forgetful. As long as no one continues to ferment the incident, no one will be idle enough to insult others every day.
But that's not enough...
Fei Wan's gaze moved downwards, but her fingertips stopped on the script of a play. It was the play in which Song Jiayin had promised to invite her to play the leading role.
Although it is adapted from a novel, it still requires a screenwriter to adapt it into a drama, and among the people involved in the adaptation, two words are clearly written - Su Yue.
Su Yue... ?
Without any hesitation, Fei Wan unlocked his phone and dialed a number.
"Jiayin, can you help me find the contact information for screenwriter Su Yue? I want to talk to her about something."
…
It was another day of rushing to finish a manuscript. Near dusk, in the cramped rental house, my roommate was playing extremely loud and noisy music outside another room with extremely poor sound insulation.
Su Yue sat on the bed holding his laptop, munching on bread from dinner while covering his ears to endure the mental pollution and pondering the plot of his next script.
My fingers kept tapping on the keyboard, and my thoughts poured out like a spring, turning into every word typed out by my fingertips.
Ding Dong~
Ding Dong~
The doorbell kept ringing, and Su Yue, holding a piece of bread in his mouth, called out to his roommate incoherently.
"What the hell…"
Su Yue rubbed his messy hair, tidied it up a little in front of the mirror, then went out and opened the door.
"Excuse me, are you Su Yue, the screenwriter of 'Feng Yi'?"
A soft and tender female voice sounded gently, like a clear spring flowing over the stones, refreshing the heart.
Su Yue slowly raised his head and finally saw the smiling girl in front of him.
Lin Feiwan...!?
Compared to Su Yue's surprise, Fei Wan did not show any strange expression. Instead, he looked around the environment in the room calmly.
From the living environment, it can be seen that he is not alone, but shares a house with others.
The prices in S City are very high. Even with the remuneration earned from participating in the adaptation of "Feng Yi", it is difficult to maintain a high quality of life in S City.
"Hello, Teacher Lin." Su Yue seemed a little at a loss for what to do with Fei Wan's sudden visit.
"Just call me Fei Wan," Fei Wan curved her eyes, looking very good-tempered, "There's no need to be so polite, Mr. Screenwriter."
"I recently accepted the role in the drama 'Feng Yi' and would like to discuss the script with you."
"Although Jiayin is the original author, she did not participate in all the adaptations. I heard that most of the adaptations came from your pen."
While Su Yue was pouring water, Fei Wan found a suitable reason to visit and dispel her doubts.
"Do you think something is wrong? Do you want me to change it?"
Su Yue handed her the water and took out a notebook from the bag beside him.
Fei Wan's peripheral vision caught sight of the contents of the notebook, which was densely packed with details about the script. It was obvious that the owner of the notebook was serious and passionate about her work.
In addition to a detailed outline on the computer, I also carry a notebook with me to record details and inspiration.
She had read the script of "Feng Yi". Song Jiayin's storyline was first-rate, but the necessary deletions and revisions were required to adapt it into a drama, especially the part in which Su Yue participated. The adaptation had no sense of disobedience, and was even more elegant than the original.
The next script, "Thinking of You", should have been the girl's masterpiece. From then on, she would not have to live in a small space, and countless people invited her to write scripts.
However, You Menghan, who pursued his own selfish desires, destroyed all of this. Su Yue was falsely accused of plagiarism, and was forced to withdraw from the circle with a stigma, and became mediocre from then on.
Fei Wan stroked the water cup between his fingers, thinking of the various plots in the original story, and finally replied, "No, you wrote it very well."
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