Chapter 1131 Who Ate My Brain 28

Luo Shuqi was very sad, even if the man in sunglasses said that he had sent the script to his mailbox, he was not happy, this was the last time, and what was supposed to be a good thing for sustainable development ended up being cut off.

No.

That's not the point.

What if there is a script, do you really think they fancy those brain-dead stories? Without Mr. for post-production, the things that come from the show are simply rubbish, don't think anyone will chase them.

Not alarmist.

Previously, a director was negligent and accidentally stole the script by his opponent, and lost the lawsuit, so he had to be aggrieved and let Xian.

As a result, the man was scolded so much that he almost quit the showbiz after filming it, and he also wore the title of the worst movie.

He'd seen it.

To tell the truth, because he is a director, whether it is the actors, props, costumes, and post-production of photography, he is better than them.

It was terrible.

Therefore, the directors who also became famous with the help of Mr. speculated in the group, except for all the conditions, only Mr. was at that level.

Sir has magical abilities.

Although it has not been confirmed, it is a tacit secret for the directors.

Yes, sir, have eternal life.

Luo Shuqi has not been famous for a long time, and his famous director's good life has not been enough, and he still remembers the days when he rented a basement to eat instant noodles.

The key is that his uncle is still locked up.

Alas!

It's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, and the boat was late and encountered a head wind.

Luo Shuqi drove slowly into the high-end luxury bungalow community he bought in the city, and when he got home, the first thing he did was to open the mailbox and check the compensation sent by his husband - the new script.

Kindness.

γ€ˆMy Master of the Underworld Demon〉

The face is very wooden.

What does Mr. mean, do you want him to make a demon series.

Count with your fingers.

"The Pretty Girl of the Demon Prince", "The Demon Lawyer of the Rookie Girl", "I Work as a Maid in the Demon Earl's House"

Scold.

Here's another one.

Although he made his debut by demon at the beginning, he became a somewhat well-known director from an unknown self-taught rookie director.

Be grateful.

But as an idealistic and ambitious director, he doesn't want to be stereotyped, and he also wants to try other genres.

Kindness.

A good director is one who can master all scripts.

Luo Shuqi didn't expect it at all.

He sent a message in the director's group.

There is only one radish left for the rest of his life: "What is the script of the big guys?" ”

Warm down boots clearance sale: "Slot, Lao Tzu is another workplace drama, and the routine plot of the previous one is almost the same." ”

My family has no mine: "Me too, isn't my husband coping perfunctory!" ”

Tomorrow's guide: "Wow Ka Ka, I received a biography of the big heroine, which is clearly the rhythm of becoming a god." ”

Tomorrow's Director: "Sir, a director with a professional conscience. Support! ”

Darkness is not the original sin: "Ghost film plus 2, if you shoot this again, Lao Tzu will fight to death, why is the Yin family obviously a cute and cute little girl who was assigned to make ghost movies, and I also want to fall in love sweetly." Cry chirp! ”

Chunfeng was proudly investigated: "Haha, upstairs is embarrassed to say, look at the screen name you took...... There is nothing wrong with the sir. ”

Darkness is not original sin: "I fell to the ground crying, don't pull me!" ”

The scalp snow is flying: "Cry together!" How can I conquer the sea of stars when I was abandoned by my husband? ”

……

Anyway, there was sadness in the director group.

All for their own bright future that is about to fall.

There is only one radish left in the rest of his life: "What, I have a proposal......"

In the group: ......

Silent.

After a long time, someone said very sadly, "What else is there to mention, nothing can change our fate in the future." ”

Alas!

There is only one radish left for the rest of his life: "We can exchange scripts." ”

Exchange?

But not everyone wants to.

Luo Shuqi decided to exchange with a weak bird who was filming a fairy heroine drama.

Kindness.

The weak bird only made a movie, and he may have little talent and no experience, so even if he had a husband to help, he was scolded very miserably.

In fact, sometimes it will be popular when scolded.

At least it shows that there are a lot of people watching, and someone watching means that someone is chasing.

Weak bird glass heart.

He now wants to enter from the simplest youth idol drama like some rookie actors, and it is not easy to shoot a good brain film.

Luo Shuqi is quite satisfied.

However, the old fritters who have already become famous and have been widely known have different ideas, relying on the sky and the earth to rely on the ancestors, it is better to rely on themselves.

Start a company.

Then recruit a group of professional writers, and I don't believe that I can't write a good script.

The four dark shadows were cautious.

After being broken into by Siru, he decisively interrupted the ongoing plan.

But, it's not that easy.

Even if they have some weird abilities, they can't forcibly remove all the dramas released in reality.

Scold.

If so, do you still need to borrow TV series to do things?

In the mountains and forests.

One of the black shadows said hatefully, "Let me know who it is, and when Lao Tzu completes the buffer, he will definitely be killed!" ”

"Don't blow it!"

Another dark shadow sneered, "With your intelligence, let's wait for the wind to calm down a bit, but you'll have to be more careful later." ”

Truly.

If they hadn't been meme, they would have ......

"Ugh!"

"What if~ that person is ...... If you don't ~ don't go, then we'll ~ let's ~ stop doing it~? ”

Said the shortest and most stocky black shadow.

Suddenly there was no word.

The wind blew, and the fog in the mountains seemed to be a little thicker, but the black shadow that had been in the woods was gone, as if it had never appeared.

Siru is still watching the show.

She didn't really think it was pretty.

Although the actors in the play are beautiful and sweet, P is quite good, but the plot is indeed rubbish, and the various plots are not connected.

Boring.

Isn't the brain circuit of a busy person different from that of a full-time housewife?

Maybe Meng Heping knows.

Siru decided to go home after work today.

"Xiangyun, come to my office."

Zhou Ju came in from outside, and Chao Siru said.

Siru: ......

Just follow him.

Because of Miss Tan's affairs, Zhou Ju has been in a very bad mood recently.

"Has there been any progress?"

Obviously, he didn't have any hopes, and continued without waiting for Siru to answer, "I went to communicate with radio and television before, but they didn't take it seriously, but said that I was superstitious and incompetent, and if I couldn't solve the case, I would put the blame on the TV series, and I wouldn't take it off the shelves." ”

"I've got a master."

Siru: Huh?

"Master?"

Zhou Ju nodded, "He is a master, and he has some skills." ”

"I'm going to ask him to check if there's any goblins messing around."

Siru blinked.

It seems that she didn't say that it was the goblins who caused the incident.

"But Zhou Bureau, the brain case involves a large range, and the victim is a random event, how do you find the murderer?"

Zhou Ju waved his hand and said, "It depends on the master's ability." ”

Therefore, Siru did not say anything more.

Coming out of the office, Ye Jiajia walked up to Siru, "Boss, let's ...... Do you have any recent assignments? ”