There are always some weird things in this world that cannot be explained by science.

Such as soul, such as... ghost.

Although he has not entered the entertainment industry yet, Peng Hui is familiar with some of the magic in this industry.

The most critical thing is about the crew.

For example, if there is a fire in the warehouse during filming, it means that the drama is a hit.

Such as a death recorder...

Like something like that.

Originating from fear of the unknown and human imagination, it often means the occurrence of some supernatural events.

Before Peng Hui came, he also conducted research on this drama.

I know this is a ghost movie.

So I have already made mental preparations.

However, what I didn't expect was that before filming even started, I would encounter such an evil screenwriter.

It’s really...

With anxiety and curiosity, Peng Hui walked out of the toilet.

Just as he was about to go to the interview venue, he saw someone appearing not far from him.

She has shoulder-length hair, a long black dress, curved eyebrows and a cherry mouth. If it weren't for the obvious Adam's apple, Peng Hui would have almost thought the other person was a woman.

Then the other party walked directly into the men's room under Peng Hui's stunned eyes!

Peng Hui shuddered coldly, rubbed his arms and walked towards the interview venue.

It's said to be a venue, but it's actually just a small conference room.

Knocked on the door, but there was no sound from inside.

Peng Hui scratched his head a little.

"Sorry, I'm late." At this moment, a gentle voice sounded from behind Peng Hui.

Peng Hui turned around and took a step back subconsciously.

The person who came was the man with long hair and shawl from before.

"Hello... hello, I'm Peng Hui, and I'm here for an interview." Peng Hui was frightened in his heart, but he still smiled awkwardly and extended his hand.

Looking down at Peng Hui's hands, the long-haired man shook his head and said directly: "I didn't wipe my hands."

Obviously, the other party also recognized Peng Hui.

Peng Hui smiled awkwardly and took his palm back.

The long-haired man opened the door and the two of them walked in.

What reassured Peng Hui was that the door to the room was open.

Ignoring Peng Hui, the long-haired man walked to the main seat, looked Peng Hui up and down, and then introduced himself: "My name is Xiao Ji Xiangtian, you can call me by my name directly."

"Hello, screenwriter." Peng Hui bowed politely.

"What do you study?"

"I am now majoring in puppetry."

"Puppet show?" Xiao Ji Xiangtian was stunned, then took a deep look at Peng Hui, took out a pen and paper, and wrote something.

Then he asked again: "Have you ever studied Peking Opera?"

"This... doesn't exist."

"This is going to be difficult..." Xiao Jixiangtian whispered.

"Screenwriter, I can..."

"But it's not a big problem." As soon as Xiao Ji Xiangtian said this, Peng Hui fell silent.

"Hello, now you perform a piece for me and I will see how you are doing."

"Okay." Peng Hui nodded.

"You are a puppet performer, so what if you don't know your puppets?" Xiao Ji Xiangtian asked with a smile.

Peng Hui was stunned, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind!

"Yes...I'm sorry, I didn't take it." Peng Hui suppressed the unconcealable excitement in his heart and apologized quickly.

But my heart was completely immersed in that inspiration.

Although he didn't know why Peng Hui became so excited all of a sudden, Xiao Jixiangtian didn't ask, but gave the interview questions.

"You are a person who has been able to see ghosts since you were a child. One day, when you were working, you suddenly met a little boy, and then a woman chased you. You found out that both the boy and the girl were ghosts. So this

How did you behave during that time?" After Xiao Ji Xiangtian gave a description, he looked at Peng Hui and asked.

Peng Hui asked: "Excuse me, what is my profession?"

"Convenience store clerk." After a moment of hesitation, Xiao Ji Xiangtian replied.

Peng Hui took a deep breath, pondered for a minute, and said to Xiao Ji Xiangtian: "Screenwriter, I'm fine."

"Well, let's get started." Xiao Jixiangtian didn't have any ink left and asked Peng Hui to start directly.

Peng Hui first made a move to organize the shelves, then seemed to hear something and turned around to look.

Xiao Jixiangtian noticed that Peng Hui's pupils shrank to the extreme!

He saw a ghost!

Somewhat interesting.

Xiao Jixiangtian was thinking in his heart, but his eyes were always focused on Peng Hui.

After Peng Hui discovered that the other party was just a child ghost, he squatted down and touched the other party's forehead. Just as he was about to say something, his arms suddenly opened up, as if someone had taken something away from his arms, and then he looked at him in shock.

The person in front seemed to be completely taken aback by the other party.

After discovering that the other party had no intention of harming him, Peng Hui breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and asked forward: "Is this your child? Running out so late?"

"He's looking for his mother?"

"His mother is fine, but you..." Peng Hui looked ahead and said seriously: "You are already dead."

"Don't believe it? Look at this..." He took out his mobile phone, pointed at the screen above and said, "Look, is she you?"

After the questions were asked, the performance ended.

"Not bad." Xiao Jixiangtian clapped his hands and praised sincerely: "Although the performance is still a little green, it is already very rare for a complete newcomer. In addition, you can perform without a script.

Come on, it’s obviously not easy to think about it. Well, that’s it, come over and sign the contract tomorrow.”

"Screenwriter, did I pass?" Peng Hui asked in surprise.

"Yes, I passed." Xiao Ji Xiangtian nodded.

"Thank you, screenwriter!" Peng Hui said in surprise.

"No, this is the result of your own efforts." Xiao Jixiangtian said casually: "The script will be sent to your email after the contract is signed tomorrow. You can print a copy and read it for yourself, but due to the confidentiality agreement, please do not leak it.

"

"Okay! I will!" Peng Hui responded quickly.

The unspeakable joy made Peng Hui extremely excited.

So much so that Peng Hui just walked out of the Qiyi.com building.

I called Teacher Zhao.

"Teacher Zhao, I passed the interview!"

"Haha! Okay! Okay! As expected of being my apprentice, yes! Yes!" Teacher Zhao on the other side of the phone was also very excited.

As a teacher, the more promising Peng Hui is, the more proud he will naturally be.

Especially when the two of them are half master and apprentice, half friends.

They are both teachers and friends, I am talking about two people.

Early the next morning, Peng Hui came to Qiyi.com again.

After signing the contract, Peng Hui got the specific script.

After saying goodbye, Peng Hui went back to look through it.

The script is not much, only two or three pages.

Peng Hui looked at it and felt that this should be a unit story.

In other words, the type of this online drama should be expressed in the form of a unit drama.

Strictly speaking, Hong Kong and Taiwan are the more popular domestic unit dramas.

Although it has been used in mainland China, it is rarely used in films.

The reason is that such films tend to be fragmented and formulaic.
Chapter completed!