"Why can Mr. Gu Long write about a woman like Lin Xian'er?"

"Well, the works are often related to the author's mood."

"What do you mean is Mr. Gu Long's emotional experience?"

"As far as we know, he has three sons, but each of them has no surname Xiong."

"Oh, is Mr. Gu Long's surname Xiong?"

"Sister, don't pretend to be stupid."

"I really didn't pay attention to this."

"Okay, actually, it was when writing this book that Mr. Gu Long had just experienced a huge emotional change. Of course we don't know the specific situation, but we can be sure that a woman left a man, and later a woman had a child."

"This... sounds like a very complicated story."

"It is difficult for honest officials to make a decision on family matters. We are outsiders, so it is better not to talk too much."

"By the way, what are those?"

"What?"

"So much paper, these...segments are great, my brother is awesome."

"Sister, you use this word..."

"I won't tell you anymore, I'll watch the storyboard."

Wang Yu looked at his sister's back and was helpless. He drew those storyboards in a hurry and were quite rough, but if his sister wanted to see them, she would let her see them. As for himself, she really couldn't hold on.

"Remember to close the door when you leave, I'll go to bed first."

"Don't snore, otherwise I'll record it."

Although my sister said that, she didn't look back at all. Wang Yu couldn't hold on anymore and fell asleep soon after.

Maybe it’s because there’s the sweet smell of my sister on this small bed, maybe it’s just that I’m too tired.

After the gentle snoring sounded, Sister Feihong turned her head and looked at Wang Yu's face, and a smile appeared on her face.

I made up the quilt and looked at the watch. It was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Fortunately, the security in the capital is very good, otherwise, I would have called this guy to give it to me.

Those storyboards, take them away.

...

The cold wind is like a knife, using the earth as the chopping board, and treating sentient beings as fish.

Flying snow thousands of miles away, the sky is used as a furnace to contain all things as silver.

At night, the moonlight shines on the snow, bright and bright.

Under a dead tree, there is a bonfire, a horse, two people, and a jar of wine in front of the fire, as if there is nothing else between the heaven and the earth.

Not far away, a creaking sound came, and a young man in clothes that looked like a hunter appeared, with a sword stuck between his waist.

This sword doesn't look like a sword, it's more like an iron piece.

"This guy is cold, do you want to have a drink?"

“…”

"Drink a drink, take a break, and you can go further."

“…”

"Is it a mute?"

"..." The boy's hand had already pressed the hilt of the sword.

"Oh, it seems not."

"Why do you have to invite me to drink?"

"No, just meeting here is fate."

"But I can't afford to drink."

"I don't have any money to invite you to drink."

"I don't want something I bought myself. I definitely don't want it. I don't want it if I bought myself. I will never drink it. Is it clear enough if I say it?"

"It's clear enough. Then, when you can buy wine, please invite me to drink, is that OK?"

"You are so strange... OK, I'll treat you."

The boy walked very fast and soon walked away.

"Young Master, why are you talking to him so much?"

"Have you ever seen a strange boy like him? I thought he had experienced many vicissitudes, but he didn't want to speak so naively. Have you seen his sword?"

"Is that a sword? In my opinion, it's just a toy for a child."

"In my opinion, this toy is very dangerous, so it's better not to play with it."

Cough cough... I drank another cup, which caused a cough, and the master and servant set out on their way again.

With the sound of thorns, the strong man swept a big handful of snow with his feet. The bonfire was no match for the ice and snow, and it gradually went out.

But there are always sporadic fires that are blown by the wind and struggle to continue burning. Unfortunately, after the wind passes, they slowly return to darkness.

It seemed as if everything just now had never appeared between the world.

Crack!

The sudden ember explosion was faint and strong, as if proving his former existence.

This is the encounter between Li Xunhuan and A Fei.

...

"Old Wang! Yes!"

"Brother Wang, you're awesome, you feel so good!"

"It's too insignificant to be a screenwriter for our Xiao Wang's method, so we should be a director."

After filming this scene at night, the temporary crew temporarily rested, and this gave everyone a chance to see how the filming was.

As for a TV camera, you can watch it directly. As a result, everyone who has seen it praises Wang Yu.

This made Wang Yu blush. After all, he is still in the state of director Chu Ge, so he kept saying...

My Lao Wang produces it, it must be a fine product.

My face is so thick-skinned!

Of course, this is just a joke between everyone and it is quite a joyful thing.

However, Wang Yu is still working hard for this drama.

The first chapter of "The Relentless Swordsman" is very rich in content. Li Xunhuan and A Fei met, and their personalities were clearly displayed in this chapter.

Li Xunhuan, drinking and carving wood, is a middle-aged man who values ​​love.

A Fei said, just by saying that I didn’t want something I bought, and my personality suddenly stood up.

Later, the golden silk armor was born, and the fast sword killed the white snake.

To be honest, Moji can shoot two episodes in just one chapter. If he uses the ghost-like methods of "The Last Biography of Journey to the West", the whole four or five episodes will be fine.

If you want to shoot more and get more than ten episodes, add some memories to kill.

For example, Zhuge Lei who transported the golden silk armor, we can make one for him, how he went from a small escort to a touching entrepreneurial story and inspirationality of famous escorts from all over the country.

Finally, let’s talk about the topic. In fact, he married the daughter of the boss of the escort agency... It has a lot of flavor in "Adopting Science".

Or, focus on describing the lingering friendship between the two snakes of the blue blood, and let us explain why one is called the black snake and the other is called the white snake, but when they are combined, they become the ‘two snakes of the blue blood’.

Especially about the word "Bi" in "Bi Blood", OK, let's talk about it, which of you two is greener?

All of these were used in many film and television dramas later, and Wang Yuke had seen a lot.

But the Quick Sword Killing the White Snake is an indoor drama. Wang Yu and the others don’t need to shoot it now, and they can’t.

However, in this play, I have put a lot of thought into it.

There is a carriage in the novel, and there is wine in the carriage. Li Xunhuan saw that Ah Fei Bufan and invited him to get in the carriage to drink. This is the original content.

Now, for the cost-effectiveness, what should we do without a carriage?

Wang Yu created a bonfire.

The master and servant, because Li Xunhuan rode a horse, they had surpassed A Fei before. Now they are resting and invite A Fei to drink together, which is reasonable.

The lines also need to be changed, but those who set up characters must not be moved.

Of course, you will definitely have to be dubbed later, so the focus now is on expression.

So Wang Yu set the camera on the bonfire.
To be continued...