I really want to hit the street

"Register? Huh???"

Pu Jie was a little surprised that the instructor called him to the office and asked him if he had registered.

"No, no."

Wang Xiang looked unhappy: "This is your fault. A mature screenwriter should protect his intellectual achievements very well! You don't have any copyright awareness. What if you meet a selfish teacher who plagiarizes your script ideas?"

"You are the instructor, so I don't have to worry."

"Huh~"

Wang Xiang was obviously very happy, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"It's just that I met you. Our circle is very chaotic. What are you laughing at?"

Pu Jie put away his YY.

"Ahem, I remember something happy."

Wang Xiang looked at him suspiciously and continued, "Plagiarism happens from time to time. You must have copyright awareness. Only by filing can you prove that you came up with the script first. Otherwise, if someone files it before you, you will become a plagiarist!"

"Uh, is it that serious?"

"Of course! In the early years, I wrote a very creative movie script. I was very excited at the time and asked the director to see if it could be filmed. What happened? He registered the copyright of my script that day and it became his! At the press conference, he said that this was a self-written and directed movie!"

"I won't talk about trivial things. You must take it as a warning. Their works are not as good as yours, but they still remember to file them. You dare to take out works of this level so carelessly?"

Pu Jie was a little embarrassed. He also knew the operation of this world. The script must be filed in time, and there is no need to spend extra money.

But the script he wrote over the weekend had to be handed in on Monday, and he forgot it because he was too anxious.

"I will pay attention next time. Eh? Mr. Wang, what do you mean by this script of mine?"

Wang Xiang smiled, but soon suppressed it again, and said seriously: "I told you not to write those unwritten, how come you are getting more and more excited? Look at your script, the lines are a mess! A good soft science fiction script, you turned it into plain language, it is simply an insult to the creativity of this script!"

"Ah this!"

Sure enough, the lines are not good. After Pu Jie finished writing, he felt that his level was not enough. The adapted version was not as concise and interesting as the original lines.

This is the level is not good. Even if there is such a good idea in the head, but only a few classic lines can be remembered, which obviously can't support a movie.

It's like he wanted to copy "A Chinese Odyssey: Part Two: Cinderella", and only remembered a few lines in it.

【There was once a sincere love in front of me, but I didn't cherish it. I regretted it when I lost it】

【My sweetheart is a peerless hero. One day he will come to marry me on a seven-colored cloud. I guessed the beginning, but I can't guess the ending...】

[You look like a dog. 】

Are these lines good?

Great!

But can they support a movie alone?

Obviously not.

Pu Jie's script has this problem. His writing style can't keep up with the creativity of the script.

Wang Xiang saw it at a glance.

"Sure enough, Teacher Wang, my script is indeed not mature enough, but I feel that my current writing style is here, and I don't know how to improve it."

Wang Xiang's mouth curled up at this time.

"This is why I called you to my office. I'm going to help you revise this script."

"Huh? You?"

"Come, this is a contract. Sign it and we will be co-writers."

"You want to complete this script with me in person? Then won't my lines be..."

"Leave it to the teacher. Do you know what a gold medal screenwriter is! (tactical retreat.jpg)"

"Awesome Teacher Wang!"

Pu Jie signed the contract directly. He was the first editor and Wang Xiang was the second editor.

It means that Pu Jie's work on this script accounts for a higher proportion, while Wang Xiang's is slightly lower, but if it is made into a movie, both of their names will appear in the film, Pu Jie in front and Wang Xiang in the back.

A gold medal screenwriter is willing to be a junior.

Pu Jie was so moved that he almost cried.

This is what a teacher should be!

A role model for others!

Those mentors who discredit students' research results are not human beings!

After signing, the two talked a lot more, and Wang Xiang praised the script of "The Man from Earth".

"This is definitely the best script for a low-budget movie! With our revised script, director? Even if we tie a dog and shout "Cut!", it's fine. We're going to win an award after we finish it, Pu Jie!"

Wang Xiang was very excited. After he retired to the second line, he was rarely so excited. He made a lot of money and had a high status in the circle.

Now he writes things only to win awards.

So some big commercial film directors asked him to write scripts, even if they offered a generous price, he would not even look at them.

It's better to revise those childish scripts for his students.

"Is Mr. Wang's script so good?"

"Yes! It must be! There are stories that are purely advanced by dialogue, and there are also low-cost science fiction stories without special effects. This kind of story that purely relies on dialogue to show a science fiction core is still unique in my many years of experience!"

"Especially the idea of ​​Wang Mang, it's absolutely amazing! The emperor in history who is most like a time traveler, you gave him a reasonable identity explanation. When a person has experienced enough and has a huge amount of knowledge, he will gain a vision that transcends the times! So Wang Mang is not a time traveler, but an immortal. This idea is amazing!"

"But Qin Shihuang's logic is not very strong, and there are too many long-winded vernacular in the lines. I will revise it for you and handle the beginning of the conflict in the second act. Also"

After signing the contract, Wang Xiang talked endlessly with Pu Jie about his views on the script.

Pu Jie also benefited a lot.

Convert the audio-visual images in his mind into a script. The knowledge is huge, and he still has a lot to learn.

The script has been decided, and the two will work together to polish the script until it reaches an award-winning level.

Wang Xiang was particularly excited, as if he had received a new year.

The last time I was so excited was when I took the little blue pill.

The day after Pu Jie came back from his instructor was the day when Qidian paid his manuscript fee.

Last month, Pujie got off to a good start.

But he is still a little worried. What if something goes wrong this month?

He was afraid of being stabbed in the back by some crazy monsters. The last book was written like that, and it was even embarrassing.

I always felt like a knife was inserted into my back while I was sleeping.

The closer the publication fee comes, the stronger this feeling becomes!

"Damn it, Xiaoxing, you even gave me a recommendation. I'm going to have to endure the pain of improving my grades in the past two days."

In this materialistic world, only the meager royalties can bring him a little warmth.

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