Rebirth of the big screenwriter

Chapter 37

The flow is coming at him.When a stranger who met for the first time looked at her like this, Xiao Nan felt that something was wrong and strange.

I offended him?Xiao Nan asked herself in the bottom of her heart, and walked to the computer, still holding a cold pizza in her hand and stuffing it into her mouth.

No, I didn't know him at all before, so how could I offend him.Since I didn't offend him, why did he look at me so 'viciously'?Xiao Nan thought to himself while eating.

After Nan Feng saw Xiao Nan walk in, he sat directly in front of the computer, eating, as if he was still thinking about something.

He is thinking about the script, he is brewing emotions and then writing the script, right?Nan Feng felt his heart beat faster when he thought of those wonderful and unprecedented split scenes and the plot of the story.Thinking that Xiao Nan was going to start writing again, and he could see new progress, he felt overjoyed.

Thinking about it this way, he looked at Xiao Nan with a fiery look in his eyes.

From Xiao Nan's point of view, Nan Feng's eyes are getting more and more 'fierce'... The 'fierce' look makes his scalp tingle.

After finally eating the last bite of pizza, Xiao Nan let out a sigh of satisfaction.Afterwards, he ignored the sense of oppression that Nan Feng brought to him, brewed his emotions, discarded all distracting thoughts, and began to sort out the script fragments in his mind.

After 1 minute, the state returns.

Xiao Nan put his hands on the keyboard and started a new round of fighting.

Looking at Xiao Nan's calm and calm appearance, concentrating on typing, Nan Feng's eyes could not help but darken.At this moment, there was a sound of closing the door downstairs.Nan Feng stood up from the sofa and left the study.

Downstairs, Huang Pu Rui has already returned.In addition to bringing back the food, there was another person beside him.A man as gentle as jade, with a slender figure, elegant and handsome.Nan Feng also knew this man.Although Nan Feng rarely saw this man, he knew that this man was Huang Pu Rui's brother, named Huang Pu Ouyang.

Seeing Huangpu Rui bring Huangpu Ouyang back, Nan Feng went downstairs and said, "A Rui, you are late."

"Huh? Why am I coming back late?" Huang Pu Rui took off his clothes and asked a little puzzled.

Even Huangpu Ouyang looked at Nan Feng strangely.

Nan Feng glanced upstairs and said: "He has eaten. Just 10 minutes ago, he ate the pizza you made last night. After eating, he started to sit there and write the script again. Look at the state Very good. So, you came back late. I'm afraid he won't have time to eat the food you bought."

After hearing Nan Feng's words, Huang Pu Rui was slightly taken aback.

Huangpu Ouyang said beside him: "Third brother, if this is the case, let's save it for supper."

Night snack?It's already past three o'clock in the morning, okay?

Huang Pu Rui, who had no choice but to 'hmm', said, "Okay, I'll put it in the kitchen, you guys talk first." After speaking, he entered the kitchen with a hot meal.

Nan Feng smiled at Huangpu Ouyang and said, "Long time no see, Ouyang."

Huangpu Ouyang smiled like a stream of spring water, and he said softly, "Yes, it's been more than a year. How is it? It's been okay recently."

"Well, it's not bad. How about you?" Nan Feng sat on the sofa, and Huangpu Ouyang also sat down.

Huangpu Ouyang blinked his eyes, and said with clear eyes: "As usual, there are good times and bad times. Hehe, but I won't die for a while."

"What can't you die? Ouyang, what nonsense are you talking about?" Huang Pu Rui came out of the kitchen, with a hint of blame in his words.

Huangpu Ouyang smiled lightly and said: "Yes, yes, I'm talking nonsense. Third brother, don't forget what you promised me just now. People, I'm going to see him now."

It turned out that Huang Pu Rui knew that Xiao Nan liked light food, and because of his sensitive identity, he had attracted the attention of the media, and he was afraid that people would see him when he went to other places to buy food.So, he drove directly to Huangpu Ouyang's restaurant.As a result, Huangpu Ouyang heard him say that Xiao Nan wrote the script here.Huangpu Ouyang asked to talk with him to see if the script written by Xiao Nan was really that good.

Huang Pu Rui thought that Huang Pu Ouyang just wanted to read the script.So without thinking too much, I brought him over.

But the truth is, ever since meeting Xiao Nan at the restaurant, Huangpu Ouyang has always missed Xiao Nan.Inexplicable feeling.I can't control my thoughts and heartbeat at all.Even when sleeping and dreaming, Huangpu Ouyang would often dream of him.

After hearing Huangpu Ouyang's words, Huangpu Rui said: "Just wait until tomorrow. Nanfeng said just now that he is in a good state and is working on the script with all his strength. If he is interrupted, it will be very bad."

Huangpu Ouyang also knows that people who are engaged in creation are most afraid of being interrupted in the middle of their thinking.Therefore, he smiled and agreed to Huang Pu Rui's arrangement.

"By the way, Ah Rui." Nan Feng called out suddenly.

"What?" Huang Pu Rui asked.

"Is this really the first time he's writing a script?" Nan Feng still couldn't believe it when he thought of the highlights he had seen.Such a young boy, how could he have such great potential, such deep experience, and write such wonderful scripts.

Huang Pu Rui raised his eyebrows, and said, "This is not the first time I've written a script. Do you still remember the [Mythology] I showed you? He also wrote that. Also, the TV script he wrote has been shared with DH radio station. Sign the contract. If there are no accidents, you will be able to see it in about two or three months."

"Oh, I forgot to mention, in addition to DH radio, there are also CT and WOW. He has cast scripts and is negotiating signings. If there is no accident, you will see them staged in a few months. Tell you in advance, the script Very good. Also, the concert held by the company a few days later is the one where you appeared as a guest, and there was a singer named Liu Chen who was brought by him, and the singer's song was also written by him!" Huang Pu Rui dropped another bomb.In fact, Huang Pu Rui was very proud, he was showing off on purpose: Look, this is my baby, the person I like, he is very powerful.

Facing Huang Pu Rui's expression, Nan Feng was shocked again.He was thinking: How could such a young boy write such a good script?And also compose?Or a broker?Is there really a genius in this world?

Nan Feng couldn't find the answer.

The fact is that he saw that wonderful script with his own eyes, and that script was truly original by Xiao Nan!Never fake.

myth.

heroic nature.

Each of these two is an all-time classic!

28. Creating 'The True Colors of a Hero' 3

In the next few days, apart from eating and sleeping, Xiao Nan stayed in the study to write the script.As a result, three men circled around him, guarding the door for him one by one, for fear that he would be tired from sitting in front of the computer day and night.

On the first day, when Huangpu Ouyang was guarding the gate, he was like a calm lake, silently watching Xiao Nan, and quietly surrounded Xiao Nan.

The next day, when Nan Feng was guarding the door, he would sit there quietly with a small notebook doing stock market research.Occasionally raising his head to look at Xiao Nan, his eyes were as deep as ink, and the dark tide was raging.

On the third day, when it was Huang Pu Rui's turn to watch the door, he had been carefully adding hot water and preparing snacks for Xiao Nan.When he is free, he will quietly stand behind Xiao Nan, watching him complete the script word by word.When looking at Xiao Nan, there was always a lazy and casual smile on his jade-like handsome face, and tenderness shone in his deep eyes.

After one o'clock in the afternoon, because Ouyang was busy, he stopped looking at Xiao Nan.Huang Pu Rui was worried that Ouyang would leave alone, so he entrusted him to Nan Feng.After the two of them went out, only Huang Pu Rui guarded Xiao Nan.

It has been almost three days since Xiao Nan came to Huangpu Rui.During these three days, Xiao Nan sat in front of the computer for 24 hours out of 10 hours a day.

The script is ready-made in my mind, and there are many versions that are true, but it is still quite laborious to type out every word and every word accurately, and use it to understand them.

At around 11 o'clock in the evening, when Xiao Nan typed the last letter to finish the script, he felt his tense nerves loosen, and his persistence for several days suddenly collapsed, and the exhaustion hit him instantly, making him paralyzed weakly. Sitting on the chair, I was so tired that I couldn't even open my eyes.

Standing behind Xiao Nan, seeing how tired Xiao Nan was, a look of pity flashed across Huang Pu Rui's eyes.He leaned over and said softly in Xiao Nan's ear: "Nan Nan, you are too tired. I will carry you to rest now. Be good, don't move around."

Tired to the extreme, Xiao Nan let out an 'en' in a daze.After that, he felt his body suspended in the air, and fell into an embrace exuding a refreshing and clean smell.

The smell of this embrace merges with a certain person in memory, and the mind wanders in the haze, time intertwined, as if in the infinitely beautiful memories of the past, Xiao Nan smiled shallowly, and mumbled as if coquettishly saying He said: "Honey, it's nice to have you by my side." After finishing speaking, he still rubbed against Huang Pu Rui's arms.

The low voice was like a whisper between lovers, and an ambiguous word passed through Huang Pu Rui's heart like a veil, Huang Pu Rui didn't think about who Xiao Nan was calling and for whom he said such words.He only felt a crisp and itchy sensation rushing out of his body, making his heart beat faster, blood boiling all over his body, and the desire that had been pent up for a long time suddenly became uncontrollable, just because of this sentence, one movement, gushing out, it was difficult to suppress.

He lowered his head, stared at Xiao Nan's tired sleeping face with a little shortness of breath, his black eyes flashed