UGB Chapter 142 Amazing Talent
Chapter 142 Amazing Talent
Chapter 142 Amazing Talent
When Han Xuansheng heard Lin Hao's words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed, not taking it to heart at all.
Can you make more than one billion box office by yourself?Can really brag than.
But he still didn't say anything. After all, he was the employer, so just save him some face.
Thinking of this, Han Xuansheng changed the subject: "Mr. Lin, I don't know what you want to learn? Can you be more specific?"
"It's the screenwriter!"
Lin Hao took it for granted.
Han Xuansheng is even more sure that this is a rich second generation who doesn't understand anything.
Cut, so what if you have money?
I have a poetic and bookish spirit in my stomach, on this point, you are not worthy to lift my shoes!
He looked even more arrogant, nodded and said: "There are also many kinds of screenwriters..."
"You can teach as many kinds as there are.
"Uh? Good."
The corner of Han Xuansheng's mouth twitched. In Lin Hao's impression, besides being ignorant and incompetent, he also had a lofty personality.
But he still agreed, there is no way, money can make ghosts turn the clock!
So for the next half month, Han Xuansheng went crazy.
In the first week, Lin Hao was indeed a beginner who knew nothing, and he didn't even know the basic format.
This made Han Xuansheng look down on him even more. Although he still taught, he didn't pay much attention. Most of the time, he let Lin Hao practice by himself.
But from the second week on, he realized something was wrong.
On the first day, Lin Hao wrote a short and concise story.
When Xiaomei followed her parents to visit her grandmother who was seriously ill and was about to die, the grandmother asked her to switch bodies with her.
Go to visit my brother whom I haven't seen for a long time, and promise to come back before sunset.
But on the way back and forth, she felt the beauty of youth, and even sang songs with others while turning the flower rope
On the other side, Xiaomei kept calling in her grandmother's sick body: "Grandma, I'm in so much pain, come back soon."
In the evening, grandma ran back desperately, and finally rushed back to the hospital before nightfall, holding the hand of the person on the bed: "Xiaomei, grandma is back."
Time flies, more than 20 years later.
In the black mourning hall, there was a black-and-white photo of Xiaomei's mother. After sending away all the mourning guests, Xiaomei, who was married, sat in front of the mourning hall, singing and flipping the rope...
After reading the whole story, even Han Xuansheng, who has been in the industry for nearly 20 years, couldn't help being amazed, and at the same time couldn't help but get goosebumps.
There is no doubt that this is an extremely excellent script. Although it is short, it is exciting enough, especially the reversal at the end, which is even more terrifying.
If this script is taken out for filming and some expansion processing is carried out, for example, something happened to the grandma who became a younger sister on the way, causing her to gradually change her original intention, and finally occupy the body of the younger sister to live another life, or even wait for her to grow old. Once I called my granddaughter...
Thinking of this, Han Xuansheng seemed to see the scene where he became famous in the screenwriting circle, and the threshold was broken by others.
"Xiao Lin, your script is good. I'll polish it up for you and expand it appropriately. If it's sold out, I'll give you three and I'll give you the second..."
"No, I'm not short of money. Besides, this script has been registered."
After saying that, Lin Hao turned around and went upstairs, leaving Han Xuansheng standing there with a gloomy expression.
In this world, the importance of copyright is equivalent to encouraging creation in disguise, so various specialized agencies have been established.
For example, the script writing union was established under the leadership of a well-known director, and finally became a semi-official organization, aiming to protect the hard work of all script creators and protect their copyrights.
If Han Xuansheng dared to copy Lin Hao's script to make money, Lin Hao would dare to sue him for bankruptcy.
With his little fame, he still dare not commit acts of piracy or plagiarism, otherwise it will end in ruin.
But he was reluctant to part with the script. After thinking about it, he suddenly enthusiastically gave it to Lin Hao, which benefited Lin Hao a lot.
I have to say that he still has two brushes.
So halfway through the second week, Lin Hao wrote the second script.
"'Crazy Stone'?"
Seeing the name, Han Xuansheng frowned, what kind of name is that.
However, when he opened the script, his brows loosened and gradually turned into surprise.
It's hard to imagine that such a mature script was written by the beginner in front of me!
Could it be that he bought it from somewhere?
It must be, otherwise it is impossible for a beginner to make a mature and commercially valuable script.
After a few words of comfort to himself, Han Xuansheng began to pay attention to Lin Hao's creative process. He wrote for a while, then stared blankly for a while, and then continued writing.
It may seem slow, but it is not.
If the script creation does not go through revision and modification, it will definitely not work.
So far, there is no script that has not gone through this process.
However, when it came to Lin Hao, it was done in one go, as if he had a well-thought-out plan.
Han Xuansheng watched him hand over a stack of scripts to him, and couldn't help shaking his head.
Although the talent is good, it is just rushing forward. A good script should be polished with a sinking heart.
Still young!
Thinking of this, Han Xuansheng looked down at the script in his hand, and three bright characters came into view.
This name... is interesting!
Han Xuansheng smacked his lips, always feeling that the name seemed inexplicable, so he couldn't help but look at it.
As he watched, he frowned and pursed his lips without saying a word.
"I didn't have a choice before, but now I want to be a good person."
"Sorry, I'm a policeman."
In the end, the policeman died as a villain, and the villain accepted the support of everyone as a policeman.
The corner of Han Xuansheng's mouth twitched, and then he looked again.
The sound of flipping pages kept ringing, and Han Xuansheng was fascinated by it.
After watching it four times, he seemed to have the entire movie in his mind.
Undoubtedly, it is an exaggeration to say that it will be included in the history books, but this movie will definitely become a classic!
If you participate in it, it's not just a matter of fame, but also status, money, spotlight...
"Xiaolin, this script..."
"Forget it."
Lin Hao said with a smile: "This is mine."
Han Xuansheng's expression froze, and he couldn't help frowning: "Xiao Lin, you are still young, don't think that you can fight against the rules of the industry!"
In his opinion, Lin Hao is indeed talented, and it is an amazing talent.
After only half a month of studying script writing, I have written three excellent scripts, and there may even be one classic script, which is unbelievable.
But he is just a second-generation rich man. In the entertainment industry, where seniority is at stake, money alone is not enough to get ahead.
Instead of leaving this script in his hands to collect dust, it is better to put it in his own hands and carry it forward!
So, he began to persuade him earnestly, but no matter what he said, Lin Hao smiled and said nothing.
Finally, Han Xuansheng's patience ran out, and he slammed the table: "Lin Hao! You don't want to eat the toast, do you? Fine! Since you don't agree no matter what, don't blame me!"
"What do you want?" Lin Hao asked with a half-smile.
"I watched you write this script and print it out. The copyright hasn't been registered yet, right?"
As Han Xuansheng said, he took out his mobile phone: "I'll help you register. As your teacher, it's reasonable for me to guide a student to make a classic script?"
With that said, he was about to make a call.
(End of this chapter)