Unconventional screenwriter

As the last scene of the second episode fell, there was a burst of warm applause in the conference room.

Seo Joo-joon clapped his hands, stood up, and looked at Kim Sung-taek and Lee Jung-seop with a smile on his face, with a sincere tone.

"Thanks for the two of you. The content of these two episodes is really exciting. I was suddenly looking forward to the next plot."

Li Zhengxie replied solemnly: "It's not hard, this is what we should do."

Cheng Ze shook his head sternly, and replied in a humble tone: "Inside, this is what we should do. In fact, Director Lee Jung-seop was the most difficult in this process, which we can't compare to."

Cheng Ze didn't say this, he said it sincerely.

Upon hearing this, Lee Jung-seop's eyes on Cheng Ze became more friendly.

Xu Zhujun himself knows what the crew is doing now, but he doesn't care too much. He doesn't have high expectations for Kim Sung-ze, as long as he can deliver the script on time, quantity and quality.

If Kim Sung-ze takes care of many things, there may be problems.

An Yinya, who was standing behind Cheng Ze, flushed with excitement, clenched her fists secretly, she forcibly resisted the emotion of screaming and showing off.

An Yinya looked at the writer Nim in front of her, her eyes full of admiration and envy.

Although she knew from the very beginning that the script of Kim writer Nim was very powerful, she did not expect the effect of the script to be so good.

It's so good that it will be a big fire.

Uh, what, the director Lee Jung-seop and the actors have their credit?

Yes, yes, but she belongs to the Kim writer Nim Party.

Xu Zhujun held back the excitement in his heart, his face became very serious, he said solemnly.

"Although it's very good, you must continue to work hard in the next filming to present as much as possible or even more exciting content than the two episodes. The task is very difficult, but the last episode will not be completely broadcast. We can't relax, you know?"

Xu Zhujun had a faint hunch in his heart, that is - this drama will definitely catch fire.

Cheng Ze nodded with serious expressions.

"Inside, we will definitely continue to work hard."

Xu Zhujun looked at his watch, his serious expression swept away, and his smile was bold.

"It's almost time for dinner, I invite you all to have a light meal."

Lee Jung-sup laughed, "Hey, I want to eat two meals today."

Xu Zhujun was taken aback, and then Cheng Ze explained the whole story to him.

With a flick of his hand, Xu Zhujun laughed and said, "I will ask for this meal today. No one should grab it. Writer Kim will owe the meal to Director Li for another day, hahaha."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Ze smiled and asked Lee Jung-sup: "Senior, shall we make another day?"

"Then another day, haha."

This time, An Yinya didn't listen to Cheng Ze's words and left work first. She knew that Kim writer Nim had asked her to go first because she was afraid that she would not like the wine table culture.But after all, she is writer Jin’s assistant, and she will definitely encounter this situation in the future, once or twice is fine, but three or four times?

She can't hide behind Kim writer Nim every time, that would be too unnatural.

While eating, Xu Zhujun responded to Xia Chengze's request and opened a table for An Yinya alone.

Seeing this, Anyinya couldn't help but be moved.

She made a decision in her heart, she must do her best to be a good writer's assistant.

The day after the meal, Cheng Ze brought An Yinya to the crew.

Then, for the next few days, everyone in the crew felt that writer Jin’s style of painting was really wrong!

What the hell is the writer working behind the director?

"Narazawa, when filming, the longest time is not the part where the actors act, but the layout of the venue. For example, when shooting interior scenes, we must first choose a suitable house or room. The second thing is to arrange the furnishings in the house, from the arrangement of a coffee table to the furnishings of a sofa, all of which require effort."

"Shengze..."

"Shengze, what you have to remember is that on the set, as a director, your most important job is to control and coordinate, not to do it yourself."

At the beginning, Lee Jung-seop just wanted to teach this young junior casually. After all, it is not so easy to be a director.

As far as his own personal experience is concerned, he has gradually reached his current position after years of hard work.

But he didn't expect that Jin Chengze was really serious about learning from him, and he learned very fast.

In the process of teaching, he found that Jin Chengze was very smart. Simply put, he would understand once he taught, and he would learn from others.

Li Zhengxie admired this talent, but he knew that envy was useless.

And slowly, Li Zhengxie taught him a sense of pleasure. Seeing Cheng Ze's progress, he felt a sense of honor and satisfaction in his heart.

Seeing Cheng Ze who carefully arranged the scene according to his instructions, Li Zhengxie's eyes were full of appreciation.

On the first day, An Yinya was sitting in a chair. She looked at Kim writer Nim who was walking around with Director Li's instructions blankly. She wanted to cry.

Kim writer Nim finally joined the crew, but why did he follow the director to work instead of writing the script?

An Yinya secretly hid her face and wept. Did she choose the wrong boss?

Her Kim writer Nim, apart from his own job-being a writer-doesn't worry much, other things like acting as an actor and working with the director, they are all very dedicated and prosperous.

No, she's going to find Senior Sister Li Xuexi to spit out her face, but the writer Nim who loves her sideline too much, uh, definitely not to ask for a kiss (embarrassing)... to comfort her.

On the second day, An Yinya, who had already sought the "comfort" of her senior sister, looked at Kim writer Nim, who was still busy with Director Lee Jung-seop, with her eyes full of admiration, in contrast to yesterday's helplessness and distress.

Last night the senior sister analyzed the matter with her in her bed, but she said too much and didn't remember too much, but she remembered one sentence very clearly.

"You are good here..."

Suddenly a picture of pink bubbles popped up in her mind, An Yinya's face was red as if she was dripping blood, and her breath became heavy.

Shaking her head sharply, Anyinya tried her best to forget what happened last night.

She really remembered one sentence, that is.

"He is preparing for the movie."

It was almost time to film the part where he appeared on stage. After Cheng Ze talked to Lee Jung-seop, they walked towards An Yinya.

Seeing An Yinya who bit her lower lip, her face flushed and her legs clamped, Cheng Ze was a little puzzled: "An Yinya xi, what's wrong with you, is it physically uncomfortable?"

Hearing Jin Chengze's voice, An Yinya instantly returned to her soul, shaking her head like a rattle.

"No no, I have nothing uncomfortable."

Cheng Ze didn't believe it: "Then why is your face so red."

An Yinya felt flustered and immediately quibbleed: "Hot, hot. Yes, hot!"

Seeing An Yin Ya's guilty conscience is obviously lying, Cheng Ze didn't believe it, but he didn't want to ask more.

Passing the notebook and jacket in his hand, Cheng Ze whispered, "Oh, hot. Can Anyinya xi help me hold these things? I'm going to make up now."

Seeing Cheng Ze not asking any more questions, An Yinya could not help but let out a long sigh of relief. She hugged things in her hands and asked, "Have you played yet?"

"Inside."