Chapter 2857

Ling Lin complained: "Why is it so easy to come up with a good script? I'm also busy recently."

"I'm busy, I'm busy walking the dog." Feng Hua picked it up, his tone full of jokes: "Now I can't bear it anymore, Lao Wang, Lao Chen and Lao Lin, I can help you alone, and now They're in a group."

Ling Lin chuckled: "Is this still a Hongmen Banquet?"

Feng Hua: "I don't want to either. Isn't there no way? These few are jealous now. They also want trophies."

When the two were talking in the office, it might as well be that the door was suddenly pushed open, "Old Feng, you are not authentic, Director Ling has been here for so long, and you are still hiding from us, pouring down the tea There are several pots."

Seeing the visitor, Ling Lin immediately stood up: "Director Wang, long time no see, how are you doing?"

Director Wang immediately smiled: "Director Ling, long time no see, we haven't seen each other since the last awards ceremony, what have you been up to lately?"

Ling Lin said one thing: "Recently I'm writing a script for a TV series, and I started working on it before I went to the awards ceremony."

Director Chen pushed Director Wang away: "Director Ling, what is your brain? Why did you give Lao Feng such a literary script as "Falling Leaves"? We also started making literary films... "

Director Lin was straightforward: "Director Ling, now that I've come to you, I just want to ask for a notebook, so just ask for anything."

Ling Lin had a headache: "It's too much to ask for words. You are all seniors, how can I be so supportive? It's just that I really don't have time recently..."

Feng Hua smoothed things over: "Every one of you needs a book, and Ling Lin is alone, how can she do it? Good works take time to polish, how can it be done overnight?"

Director Lin stared at Feng Hua: "You're being cheap and acting like a good boy, won't "Falling Leaves" come out soon?"

Ling Lin knew that she couldn't avoid it this time: "Let me think about it, maybe the time is not so fast, and I do have a lot of work on hand."

There are too many scripts for Jiang Chan, but Ling Lin can't give them so easily. If people give them as soon as they ask, it will be even more difficult to refuse others in the future.

With this accurate statement, the directors were barely satisfied, and the atmosphere in the office was unbelievably good for a while. It was actually out of face that I didn't contact Ling Lin before. After all, they are both well-known directors in the circle, and I don't know how many times they have been beaten in the world of mortals.

Now the achievements are not comparable to Ling Lin, and the box office is not comparable. They really don't know how to deal with Ling Lin. Just seeing that old boy Feng Hua is proud of his spring breeze, these people can't sit still.

Fortunately, Ling Lin was easy to talk, and after they really got to know her, they felt that Ling Lin's mind was very pure. They have also met such pure people, but the purity of many people gradually disappeared in the experience.

But Ling Lin has been in the circle for five years, but she still has a heart of sincerity, which is really not easy. It's no wonder Feng Hua, an old fox, has such a good relationship with Ling Lin, presumably because the little girl has a good heart?

Director Lin and the others approached Ling Lin on the front foot, and their phone calls were rang off on the back foot. There was only one central meaning. When will the script from Ling Lin be available? They are always ready.

Not only artists from all walks of life, but also investors from all walks of life are ready to fight. So far, Ling Lin has never been overturned. Everyone knows that investing in her scripts has never failed.

They didn't see Xu Shu back then, but they have been holding Ling Lin's thigh tightly all these years, and they are all greedy for their wealth.

She thought that she would give the script some time later, but she missed these after all, so after Ling Lin produced her own TV series, she simply chose three scripts from Jiang Chan.

These three scripts were not written by Jiang Chan herself, but excellent works from other planes she collected. Those who can catch her eyes are naturally unusual, anyway Ling Lin is reluctant to part with it.

She thinks that she has studied for so many years and has achieved a little success in screenwriting, but when she sees these excellent works, she can't help but be amazed.

Jiang Chan: "This is hard to compare. You have won the best screenplay twice, which is enough to show your strength. Talents are everywhere these days, and good works emerge in endlessly."

Ling Lin was coaxed by Jiang Chan in a blink of an eye, and she glanced at the three printed scripts: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, let's just say today, as soon as I worry about it, I feel uncomfortable doing my own thing, I realize I'm not a A person who can take care of things."

Jiang Chan didn't care: "Then you can give it to them, and give them the script to make them have a headache. I also want to see what flowers they can shoot."

Ling Lin narrowed her eyes; "I'm also looking forward to it. In fact, they are all very capable directors. These books also fit their respective routes. I'm really looking forward to it."

The three directors Lin Wang and Chen didn't expect Ling Lin to move so fast, so it's been less than three months since they said this? There is a script coming out so soon? Originally, they thought they only had one copy, and they were still thinking about how to get it in their hands on the way here.

But looking at the three scripts on the desk, the scalps of all three exploded. Finished three books so quickly? It's not a word of water, is it?

Feng Hua could see their thoughts at a glance: "If you don't want it, just give it to me. I will take it slowly after I finish filming "Falling Leaves."

He probably has already read the three scripts. In order to prevent his heart from moving, Feng Hua forcibly held back and didn't read any more, because he was worried that he couldn't help prying the corner of the wall.

At the same time, Feng Hua paid more attention to Ling Lin: "Ling Lin, we are gold medal partners. From now on, all my scripts will be directed at you. Tell me about you. You are so prolific, and you always complain to me."

Ling Lin smiled wryly: "I always feel that I owe others, and I can't let it go. As long as I have the script in hand, it's no problem if you want to shoot."

"But it's too intensive, and I can't survive the past few months. I'm too tired."

Feng Hua only thinks that she is busy with work, but does not know that Ling Lin is doing this because she wants to do TV dramas, but of course Ling Lin will not say such a wonderful misunderstanding.

Feng Hua comforted her: "I also want to take a rest after filming "Falling Leaves" this year. After all, I am getting old. Why don't you shoot such a good book yourself? Give them some?"

Ling Lin chuckled: "I really don't have the heart to work on the movie script at the moment. I've been busy for the past few years. In fact, after picking up that pearl, I suddenly became a little confused about the future. I didn't know what to do. What."

Feng Hua: "Then you should find something else to do first, because you became famous too early, it seems that awards are too easy to come by."

Ling Lin: "It's not easy for me at all. Didn't you see my director when I lit the lamp to boil oil? In order to write a script, my hair was going bald."

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