Ding dong!
Right at that moment, Xiao Feifei's phone rang softly.
"It's Lingchen."
Xiao Feifei's eyes lit up and quickly opened the message. "He really finished writing the script."
"He really wrote a script in three days?!" Sister Lin exclaimed. "I wonder how the quality is."
"It's definitely not bad." Xiao Feifei was extremely excited. She could not wait to print out Ye Lingchen's script and read it from beginning to end with Sister Lin.
Once they started reading, their laughter did not stop. Moreover, they were engrossed in it and could not stop halfway through. They only stopped when they reached the last page.
"This script … it's amazing! It'll definitely make it big! "Sister Lin gasped. She recalled the plot in iPartment and still felt like laughing.
Xiao Feifei was the queen of television dramas. Her sensitivity to television dramas was no less than any director's. iPartment was so well-written that it could be considered a classic!
"A very heartwarming and hilarious television series." Although Xiao Feifei was very confident in Ye Lingchen, she was still shocked when she saw such a script. She even felt that the script surpassed any script she had seen before!
"The content of the script can be said to be impeccable. It appeals to both men and women, young and old. Most importantly, the filming cost of this script is extremely low!" Xiao Feifei noticed that at the same time.
Filming cost was extremely important to a film company as it was directly linked to profits. However, not only did Ye Lingchen manage to perfect the content, but he was also able to reduce the filming cost. He could definitely be described as a genius. Moreover, he only used the script for three days!
If that news were to spread, it would be enough to shake the scriptwriting world. All scriptwriters would die of shame!
"Feifei, I finally understand why you're working so hard." Sister Lin looked at the script and nodded in agreement.
Originally, in her eyes, Xiao Feifei was already a rare good girl. There were only a few people who were worthy of her. However, Ye Lingchen was an exception!
What kind of freakish character was this?!
Ye Lingchen looked at the satisfied emoticon Xiao Feifei sent him and smiled. When he was free, he turned on his phone and entered Weibo.
During that period of time, there seemed to be a lot of people tagging him on Weibo. His Weibo account was constantly changing. Even some large public accounts tagged him. He had no idea what was going on.
Y's Weibo was completely taken over and there were countless comments below.
[F * ck! Please go to Weibo and punish them. I can't take it anymore!]
[Y, don't you know how to write poems? Hurry up and fight it out with those poetry writers, I beg of you!]
[Livestream Y, you can't just live stream. You're so good at writing poems. Why don't you write a few more?]
[F * ck! I can't take it anymore. I'm going to vomit!]
[I haven't opened Weibo for three days. My eyes are burning!]
…
Ye Lingchen was slightly taken aback, then went to the main page of Weibo.
In the middle of the homepage, there was a banner activity. It was the poetry activity that he had seen a few days ago. This was a platform for people to freely express themselves and write poems.
Needless to say, this activity was very successful, and the activity level was very high.
Ye Lingchen was slightly taken aback when he clicked on the event. He did not expect that there would be so many poems in the event over the past few days. A rough estimate would be that there were hundreds or even thousands of poems.
As the event progressed, apart from some of the onlookers making fun of it at the beginning, many traditional writers also started to participate.
Their Weibo accounts were all authenticated. They were members of various provincial writers' associations, various poets, modern poets, and ancient poetry connoisseurs.
This group of people was quite famous, and all of them had published works before. The gimmick was also sufficient. Once they joined, the event instantly became lively and classy.
As soon as they entered, they immediately attracted a lot of attention. Countless people followed behind them and cheered 666.
This group of people originally had limited fans. Who knew that once they entered the event, they would attract so much attention, instantly feeling that their status was elevated.
One by one, they lined up to express their opinions, imparting poems, and reasoning.
It was nothing much at first, but this group of people got addicted to showing off and gradually got carried away. With that excitement, they took out their poems for everyone to appreciate.
XX City Writers' Association Councilor: [There's nothing in the river, but there's a black hole in the well.] The yellow dog's body is white, the white dog's body is swollen.]
XX City Writers' Association Member No.1: [Good poem, good poem!] Councilor's poem is about a snowy scene. It's vivid and vivid. I'm impressed!]
XX City Writers' Association Member No.2: [The poem's content and words are humorous. It's not restricted to flat tones, especially the last line. The white dog's body is swollen. It's like the eye of the pen and paper. It depicts the snowy scene vividly on the paper! It's amazing!]
XX City Writers' Association Member No.3: [This poem is a classic. I worship it!]
…
In the face of everyone's compliments, XX City Writers' Association Councilor smiled humbly. [Everyone, you're too kind. This is just a casual work I wrote last year at the end of the year. It's not worthy of being placed on the stage. I'm laughing at you. Everyone, you're laughing at me …]
Just like that, they began to flatter each other on the platform. The more they flattered, the more they praised each other. It was as if the platform had become their stage.
Ye Lingchen continued reading. The more he read, the more ridiculous it became.
XX City Writers' Association Councilor: [Since everyone has brought out their works for exchange, then I'll also show my incompetence. Everyone, please enjoy yourselves.] Daming Lake: [Daming Lake, Ming Lake is big. In Daming Lake there are lotus flowers. On the lotus flowers there are toads, poking and jumping.]
XX City Writers' Association Member No.1: [Good poem, good poem!]
XX City Writers' Association Member No.2: [This poem vividly expresses the scenery of Daming Lake. Wonderful, wonderful!]
XX City Writers' Association Member No.3: [Everyone, give me a round of applause!]
Other than that, there were also people asking for advice.
XX City Writers' Association Member: [I was inspired to write a poem too. I hope that the Councilors and Chairman can give me some pointers.] Praise for White Clouds: [The white clouds in the sky are really white. Really, really white, very white, very very white, extremely white, extremely white, extremely white, so white that it's dead white. Ah!
That was not the weirdest part. Below it, there were actually people giving pointers.
XX City Writers' Association Councilor: [Your poem is mainly about the whiteness of the white clouds. The theme is clear, but the meaning is lacking. However, the standard of the poem is still passable. It's barely an entry-level.]
XX City Writers' Association Councilor: [I think you need to add another line in your poem. For example, when reflected in the water, the water is all white.]
XX City Writers' Association Member: [The finishing touch, the finishing touch!] [As expected of a Councilor. Thank you for your pointers. I've learned!]
[No, I can't read on anymore.]
Ye Lingchen hurriedly retreated. If he continued reading, his IQ might be affected.
No wonder countless people complained that they could not take it anymore. That was f * cking challenging their limits!
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