No, I think I can still be saved!
"Senior White, I don't think the role of 'Brother Gao Sheng' is suitable for me." Song Shuhang pointed at his own face. "I think I can play a kinder character. For example … "
For example, which character is good?
Damn, it's not easy to find a kind-hearted male character among the few characters in the beginning of the story written by Gao Mou.
The only one who could be considered a 'kind-hearted male character' was the one who married his senior sister and died together with her in the end. He didn't even have a name.
Moreover, this character, because he was married to Senior Sister, was also very hateful in the beginning.
Song Shuhang thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of a suitable character for himself.
Seeing Song Shuhang mumbling for a long time, Venerable White said, "I think this Brother Gao Sheng should have a very kind appearance. In this way, his kind appearance and actions will give people a strong sense of contrast. "
Venerable White's words made sense, and Song Shuhang couldn't refute it at all!
Venerable White looked at Song Shuhang. "Shuhang, are you not willing to play this role?"
Song Shuhang laughed dryly. "Senior White, actually … I'm not prepared to play the role of Brother Gao Sheng at all. I'm afraid I won't be able to play this role well."
"Don't worry. Since the movie hasn't started shooting, you can study this character more. Moreover, when the movie starts shooting, we still have the opportunity to audition. If it's really not suitable, we can just change the character, "Venerable White comforted him.
Song Shuhang's eyes lit up. "That's true." There was still the opportunity to audition. If he didn't act well, they could change the character.
Venerable White asked again, "Speaking of which, Shuhang, when will we start shooting this movie?"
"I think we should at least wait for Gao Mou to finish writing the story, then ask Master Tunyun to adapt it into a script, and then we can start shooting," Song Shuhang replied.
Venerable White: "How long will that take?"
"Gao Mou once said that he would be able to finish the script by the end of this month. Then they could start filming. At that time, I'll be starting school, "Song Shuhang murmured.
This summer vacation had passed very quickly, but it also felt especially long. Because during this summer vacation, he had experienced too many things. Coupled with the fact that the Clearwater Pavilion was in the Time City, it allowed him to experience nearly a month more.
"It's going to take so long," Venerable White said softly.
"It can't be helped. After all, the script needs time. In addition, the seniors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group will need some time to get in touch with the crew and rush over to shoot the movie, "Song Shuhang replied.
"In other words, it's going to take even longer?" Venerable White muttered, "I really hope that the script can be finished sooner. It would be great if we could start shooting tomorrow."
Venerable White felt that his' actor soul 'had been ignited, and he couldn't wait to act in a movie.
"It won't be that fast. In addition, both Gao Mou and Master Tunyun drank too much, and they are currently sleeping. Tomorrow, I'll ask them to hurry up and finish the script so that we can start shooting as soon as possible, "Song Shuhang said with a smile.
Although Swallow Cloud was addressed as' great master ', he was just a layman disciple, and he still ate meat and drank wine as usual. Therefore, he drank a little too much and got drunk.
"That's the only thing we can do," Venerable White said.
* * * * *
August 10th, 7: 00 PM.
The originally drunk Gao Mou suddenly woke up, and he couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard he tried.
At the bottom of his heart, there was something called 'inspiration' that exploded like a nuclear bomb. Countless inspirations filled his brain.
For an author, inspiration was the most important thing when it came to writing. Without inspiration, even if one had the best writing skills in the world, what they wrote would be nothing more than a pile of beautiful words and lacked soul.
At this time, Gao Mou, who was bursting with inspiration, couldn't fall asleep at all. He quickly got out of bed and grabbed a pen and paper, quickly recording down the inspirations in his mind.
As long as he organized these precious inspirations, they could all become the plot of Gao Mou's story.
After writing for a while, Gao Mou wanted to turn on his computer and record these inspirations. But just as he was about to turn it on, he saw his girlfriend Yayi beside him.
Gao Mou was a considerate boyfriend.
In order not to disturb Yayi's rest, he carefully left the room, took his pen and paper, and prepared to find Song Shuhang or Tubo Tubo's room to write.
When Gao Mou pushed the door open, he happened to see a figure walking towards his room.
It was Master Tunyun, the 'National Top Screenwriter'.
"Hey, Little Friend Gao Mou, you're awake?" Master Tunyun smiled when he saw Gao Mou.
"Master, aren't you awake too?" Gao Mou smiled lightly. He waved the paper and book in his hand and said, "I don't know why, but when I was sleeping just now, I suddenly felt a lot of inspiration in my mind. There were too many inspirations, and I was afraid that I would forget them when I woke up, so I got up and prepared to record them down."
"Little Friend Gao Mou, you're in a good state." Master Tunyun laughed. "Actually, I'm the same. When I was sleeping just now, I suddenly woke up. Then, I felt like I was full of energy and wanted to find something to do. Then, I remembered your story, Little Friend Gao Mou. So, while I'm full of energy, I want to quickly adapt your story into a script. "
Gao Mou and Master Tunyun looked at each other and smiled.
At this moment, the two suddenly felt like they had found a 'soul mate'.
"Then, Master Tunyun, why don't we find a place to complete this story?" Gao Mou waved the notebook.
"That's what I was thinking," Master Tunyun said.
"Then, why don't we go to your room, Master? My girlfriend is still resting," Gao Mou said.
Master Tunyun: "That's exactly what I was thinking."
So, the two inexplicably inspired original author and screenwriter, who were full of energy, met in Master Tunyun's room and started working on the script.
Gao Mou felt that he had never had so much inspiration in many years. Countless plot ideas kept popping up in his mind. These inspirations and plot ideas were completely enough for him to finish writing the script!
Tunyun Sangha also felt that he had never been so motivated before. The endless energy was enough for him to complete the adaptation of several scripts in one night!
In any case, Gao Mou and Master Tunyun had a kind of confidence in their hearts.
Tonight, it was today!
They were going to write this story perfectly!
* * * * * *
On the other side.
At the junction of the East China Sea and the Pacific Ocean, there was a mysterious island that had never appeared on any world map. The whole island was covered in a supernatural power, and even the most advanced technology couldn't detect its existence.
In the sky above the island, countless colorful butterflies were dancing. This was Miss Jouko Hagi's home, the Spirit Butterfly Island.
Venerable Spirit Butterfly was sitting in a pavilion and teaching his daughter how to construct the formation to transcend the tribulation.
The construction of the formation to transcend the tribulation was very particular. The heavenly tribulation wasn't finished in one go. Aside from the lightning tribulation, there would also be the water tribulation, the fire tribulation, the earth tribulation, and other heavenly tribulations.
The heavenly tribulation was unpredictable. Therefore, when constructing the formation to transcend the tribulation, all kinds of preparations had to be made just in case.
Jouko Hagi wiped the sweat off her forehead. Constructing a huge and complicated formation by herself was very tiring. However, she had to construct the formation by herself. Her father, Venerable Spirit Butterfly, couldn't interfere. Otherwise, the power of the heavenly tribulation would increase.
"Just a bit more, don't worry. Today, I'm a very patient 'young feather'. After completing the formation and transcending the tribulation, I can look for Song Qianbei to shoot a movie together. Father also promised me. Young feather, you can do it! "Jouko Hagi muttered to herself.
"Song Qianbei, wait for me! You must prepare an interesting role for me!" Jouko Hagi secretly clenched her fists and continued to construct the formation.
Shooting a movie was such an interesting thing, and she couldn't miss it!
… …
… …
In the pavilion, Venerable Spirit Butterfly sipped a mouthful of tea.
At this time, a colorful butterfly landed on Venerable Spirit Butterfly's shoulder.
"Teacher, I've already contacted an elite film crew. At this time, they are shooting a scene in China's Wenzhou City's Mountain Niuding. I've already reached an agreement with them. Tomorrow, they will rush to the Jiangnan area and start to prepare for the shooting of Song Shuhang's Little Friend's movie. " The colorful butterfly used the secret sound transmission method to transmit the information to Venerable Spirit Butterfly. "In addition, Teacher, I've already sent someone to infiltrate the film crew. When the time comes, we can increase the efficiency of the crew and ensure that they can shoot the movie in the shortest time possible. According to your instructions, I've arranged an illusory butterfly for each member of the film crew. With the illusory butterfly, the members of the film crew won't be surprised even if they manage to capture some amazing scenes during the shooting of the movie. "
After all, the actors of the movie were a group of powerful cultivators, and there was a chance that they might fly in the sky or use some magical technique during the shooting of the movie.
In order to guard against accidents, the meticulous Venerable Spirit Butterfly arranged an illusory butterfly for each member of the film crew. When the time comes … if the members of the film crew were to see the supernatural powers of cultivators, they would automatically block or imagine the scenes.
For example, if a cultivator were to use the 'Lightning Palm', the image of the Lightning Palm would be blocked. The scene of someone flying in the sky or burrowing in the ground would automatically imagine all kinds of props.
"Good job." Venerable Spirit Butterfly smiled and nodded. "In addition, when the time comes, our Spirit Butterfly Island will take care of the meals of the film crew. Add some 'vitality medicine' and diluted 'qi and blood pill' to each meal, and add some tea leaves of the Spirit Green Tea to the water they drink. I guarantee that the entire film crew will be full of energy and vigor. "
"No problem, Teacher." The colorful butterfly replied while flapping its wings.
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