The first part of "Those Years, Those Things" was very well written. When making the second part, the quality requirements cannot be too low, and the gap cannot be too big, otherwise I will definitely get scolded.

But Bian Liu really couldn't make it up.

According to the follow-up plot provided by Zhou Dalin to him, it is really impossible to compare with the first one, so it is better not to film it.

He discussed with Director Huang that they needed to get their chairman back.

"The fact that this guy can come up with such a clever plot shows that he has inspiration. It's better than us working behind closed doors here, right?" He discussed with Director Huang.

Director Huang pondered for a long time and asked him: "Do you feel that he made up the plot of this play himself?"

Editor Liu said: "Nine times out of ten, right? Think about it, except for us, he doesn't know anyone in our industry at all, so where can he get a book? To put it bluntly, even if he didn't make it up, he will always

Do you know the author of this book? It won’t be difficult to ask him to get the author for us, right? With such a high-level author discussing with us, maybe we can come up with a good book like the last one

Woolen cloth!"

Director Huang Xiangxiang said: "Li'er is such a reasonable person, but this guy is taking care of his wife at home. Is Cheng Xiao almost six months old? If you ask him to come to our place at this time, will he be willing?"

Bian Liu said: "You have to be willing even if he doesn't want to. Whose company does this belong to? His! Oh, he brought us here to tie us up, risking our lives to make money for him, while he is waiting for his wife at home, and so on.

Isn't that unreasonable? Even if he doesn't come, he still has to find the author for us, otherwise, we can just go home and serve our wife!"

Director Huang said: "My wife is here, there is no need to go home."

Bian Liu said: "Then you can stay here by yourself, I'm exhausted, I'll go home!"

So, Director Huang Da and Screenwriter Liu Da drove their cars that day and secretly came to Zhou Dalin's house.

In order to prevent Zhou's mother from messing around and affecting Cheng Xiao's scientific parenting, Zhou Dalin usually would not let Cheng Xiao stay at his mother's place. He would take Cheng Xiao home when he had no choice but to take her home.

Director Huang and Editor Liu didn't even call him, but went straight to his house and blocked the couple at home.

Zhou Dalin was quite surprised to see them both.

"If you two don't hurry up and prepare your sequel, why are you here here?"

Director Huang said: "If we can prepare well, we won't come to you."

Editor Liu said: "We are here to protest. Ah, we are racking our brains over there to work hard for you to make money, and you can enjoy happiness at home with your wife. It's not fair!"

At this point, he felt that it was not appropriate to guard Cheng Xiao, and immediately explained to Cheng Xiao: "Brother and sister, don't worry too much. I said that we are the leader, and I don't mean to blame you."

At this time, Cheng Xiao's belly was already very big, and it was a bit difficult to walk. She had to take a figure-footed step.

But she was still very happy to see the two of them. She was also a loyal fan of that drama. Yu Xiaoxuan's performance also made her cry. She clearly knew that Yu Xiaoxuan in life was not that weak at all.

The way she looked in the play, she still couldn't help crying.

"Oh, it's too late for me to be happy that you two are here. Please sit inside quickly and I'll make tea for you."

Director Huang quickly said: "Oh, I don't dare to work for my brothers and sisters. You just sit back and let us take care of ourselves."

After that, he went to find some tea on the shelf, and Bian Liu turned on the induction cooker and filled the glass pot with mineral water.

Zhou Dalin silently watched the two of them working, cleaning the tea sets, and then spoke.

"Hey, you drove more than 400 kilometers to come here just to drink tea? Tell me, what happened?" he asked.

"Nothing's going to happen, don't worry." Director Huang said.

"Something big has happened, a big thing!" Editor Liu said.

Zhou Dalin looked at them.

"You have made it up and discussed it before we discuss it. Don't be so surprised that it makes you misunderstood." He said.

Editor Liu rushed to say: "I can't continue editing, but the audience won't agree. You don't surf the Internet or read the news? If I don't come out with a second part this year, I have to let the spittle of those Internet trolls...

If we are drowned, our company will also face verbal and verbal criticism, isn’t this a big deal?”

Zhou Dalin said: "Didn't I send you all the rest of the story? You continue to make it up?"

Bian Liu looked frustrated and said: "Stop it, I will make up what I make up? What are you talking about? Qin Huairu and Sha Zhu got married? The marriage story is dead, you know? There has been no change, so how can you make it up?

, how to go down? I can't get a third party to come out and tear them apart alive, right? Then the audience can't stop scolding me to death? And the nursing home, it's just a random fabrication! The first and second uncles

We are all workers and have pensions. How can we live in such a miserable state? Aren’t you slandering our beautiful home? The third uncle is a teacher. Once the salary system is changed, teachers’ salaries will be much higher, so they will not live in such a miserable state.

You simply can't write anymore and are making up random things, which are completely out of touch with the first half of the play! The most annoying thing is that you have Lou Xiao'e come back with a son and forcefully create a plot to disgust Qin Huairu. This will not cause trouble for the audience.

Really? By the way, Lou Xiaoe asked me to delete it, there is no such person anymore."

Zhou Dalin laughed.

"You have driven yourself into a dead end, and you have eliminated all the lines of contradiction. Without the lines of contradiction, you can't continue writing, so it's up to me."

Editor Liu said: "If I don't rely on you, who should I rely on? You have to make a complete story. You can't finish half of it, and the second half is just a fill-in. By the time I find out about this flaw in your script, it's already too late, so I have to do it."

The first half, not the second half. But who knew that this play could be so popular that it has no ending and the audience wouldn’t agree to it. They also said that I deliberately made up a half-story to whet their appetite. How did they know? What the hell did I do?

How do you know what the second half is?"

Director Huang asked Zhou Dalin: "Hey, boss, tell me the truth. Did you write this book yourself or did you buy it from someone else?"

Zhou Dalin is so smart. Director Huang only said the beginning and he understood what he wanted to do.

If he wants to say that he bought this story, these two living treasures will force him to dig deep to find the author! Where can he find it for them?

He also realized the seriousness of the problem. If there is no sequel to this story, it will seriously affect the company's credibility.

He had no choice but to say: "I made up the story."

Director Huang and Editor Liu looked at each other and said that it was just as expected!

The one who was most surprised was probably Cheng Xiao. She had been following the drama for three months and was so moved that it turned out that the drama was actually written by her husband!

Damn it, she found a famous man, a rich man! Is there anything that this guy doesn’t understand?

"Did you write this TV series?" she asked, looking at Zhou Dalin with wide eyes.

Zhou Dalin smiled bitterly and said, "I'll just give you a general idea. Editor Liu has to do it."

Editor Liu then interjected: "This probably means the soul! This roughly means that as long as you have some spare time, any fool can write a good script! Sister and sister, you really found a talented man. Without him, he wouldn't be able to do it."

thing!"

These words spoke directly to Cheng Xiao's heart.

"Don't flatter me, it's useless." Zhou Dalin said angrily, "You are that fool, you wrote a good script!"

"But boss, I can't write anymore. You, sir, have a lot of money. Please save your brother!" Editor Liu said pitifully, "If I can't write anything anymore, how can I explain it to the audience?"

"I'm going to save you, but who's going to save me?" Zhou Dalin said, "You can't even make it up, so where can I make it up for you? You don't like the one I made up?"

Director Huang spoke.

"Da Lin, let me interject." He said, "I think what Lao Liu said makes sense."

"It makes sense!" Zhou Dalin said, "I understand why you are here. You two have run out of skills, so you came here to pull me into trouble and shirk responsibility, right?"

Director Huang said: "We are still leaders. When we stick our butts out, you will know what we are doing."

"Hey, my wife is here, be careful with your words! Aren't you afraid of losing the face of your famous director?"

"We are all our own people, what kind of face do I want?" Director Huang said, "I want a script for filming now! As long as you can take out the script, I will give you this face."

"Don't mention it, I can't take it!" Zhou Dalin said, "But I won't say it anymore. I have a sequel. If you don't like it, what can I do?"

Editor Liu commented: "Your sequel has no intention at all and is just made up. Since you can write such a good first half, if you put more effort into the second half, you can definitely make a better one."

Come out wonderfully.”

"Stop it, I don't have that ability! If you two have nothing else to do, I'll treat you to a big dinner tonight. Once you're full, you can go and do whatever you want tomorrow. I still have to serve my wife at home."

"Don't bother." Editor Liu said, "You see you are so good at editing the upper part. Even if you can't edit the lower part, you can always give us ideas, right? In this way, you don't have to edit it yourself, we can

Just like in the first step of filming the polite scum, if the three of us get together and discuss it for ten and a half days, maybe we will come up with a good idea. Three cobblers can still stand up to Zhuge Liang, let alone the three of us.

Master storytellers are here to join us."

"If I want to join you, I don't have time." Zhou Dalin refused directly.

Director Huang also advised him: "We can't hold it in anymore, why don't we come to you?"

"No." Zhou Dalin said resolutely, "You two big chimneys, my house is new, and you can smoke it for me in one day. Besides, my wife is still pregnant with a child. You can't poison me here."

My next generation?"

"Then let's stay in a hotel. The expense company has left the head office, right?"

"No! If I stay in a hotel, who will take care of my wife?"

At this time, Cheng Xiao spoke.

"Did you also make up that polite scumbag?" she asked Zhou Dalin.

Zhou Dalin said: "Don't listen to their nonsense, that has nothing to do with me."

"How come it doesn't matter?" Editor Liu said, "Without your idea, would we have been able to do such a wonderful thing? Let me tell you, brothers and sisters, the reason why the gentle scum is successful is that Dalin plays the finishing touch! That is to say,

That script is rubbish to begin with, but if you let your man change it like this, it will instantly become a masterpiece!"

Director Huang was so angry that he thought, since when did Liu learn to flatter people? It was obviously the hard work of both of us, so why did this become garbage?

At this time, no one noticed that Cheng Xiao's eyes were filled with admiration when he looked at Zhou Dalin.
Chapter completed!