Chapter 26 Childishness
When several other people came over for breakfast, Xu Rui asked around and found that none of them had any plans.
"It just so happens that I still have some work to deal with. It's rare that I don't have any arrangements. I'll go and work on it for a while." Luo Youlin had breakfast, briefly explained to everyone, and then returned to the room.
Shen Ying didn't stay in the living room: "I also have some work. If there is any event, come up and call me."
There were four people left in the living room, and Hu Siyao asked, "If you are fine, do you want to watch the game with me?"
"What game?" Yao Xuedong asked.
Hu Siyao introduced: "The Beijing Youth Badminton Spring Championship is a very important competition if you want to stand out and be noticed by provincial team coaches in the city or other provinces."
Xu Rui asked: "Are there any students of yours?"
Hu Siyao nodded: "Yes, I originally thought that the program team had arrangements today, so I couldn't cheer her up."
"Let's go then." Yao Xuedong saw that he couldn't sit still and said with a smile, "Let's go together."
Xu Rui said quickly: "We didn't say we wanted to be together. You two go, after watching the game, you can have another round of sports PK like last week!"
Yao Xuedong was a little moved, knowing that the two of them had other arrangements, so he didn't force it, and said to Hu Siyao: "Then just the two of us?"
"You really want to go? You don't have to force it." Hu Siyao is engaged in this sport and knows very well that badminton is a leisure sport that is suitable for all ages and has a wide audience. However, the popularity of the event is another matter. People who like to watch badminton games are not many.
"Don't force me, just wait while I get dressed." Yao Xuedong hurried back to his room after saying that, and soon changed into sportswear, "How do you think?"
Before Hu Siyao could speak, Xu Rui praised: "You have style!"
"What kind of style?" Yan Ran asked.
Xu Rui said without hesitation: "Of course it's the audience style!"
Yao Xuedong was quite happy at first, but after hearing this, he laughed and scolded: "You two sang and harmonized, I thought it was a good thing."
"Very handsome." Hu Siyao smiled.
Yao Xuedong immediately said: "Listen, this is real praise."
"Okay, let's go quickly." Xu Rui urged the two of them out, then looked at Yan Ran: "Read the script now?"
"Okay, I'll get it." Yan Ran stood up, went upstairs and downstairs in less than half a minute, and returned to the sofa holding her thin book.
Xu Rui suddenly said: "Wait a minute, isn't it good to talk in front of the camera?"
"It doesn't matter." Yan Ran didn't mind.
"That won't work." Xu Rui shook his head, "I have a way!"
"What method?" Yan Ran was curious.
"Wait a minute, don't peek." Xu Rui went behind the kitchen bar, tinkered quietly for a while, and then appeared on stage with the props he made, "Look!"
Yanran stared blankly at the two disposable paper cups in his hand. There was a small hole in the bottom of each cup and a thread was connected to it. This reminded her of the experimental class when she was a child.
"Is this the way you thought of?" Yan Ran couldn't help but laugh out loud, raising the thin book in her hand as if to throw it away.
"It's very useful!" Xu Rui showed it to her.
Yan Ran tried her best to hold back her laughter, looked at him and said, "What I write is just common short drama stories. There are no particularly novel ideas, so there is no need to worry."
Xu Rui was dissatisfied: "What if I come up with some particularly good ideas for you?"
"If you want to figure it out, I'll use them!" Yanran pointed to the disposable paper cup in his hand.
"It's agreed." Xu Rui sat next to her.
"It's agreed, take a look." Yan Ran handed the notebook to Xu Rui, sat cross-legged on the sofa, watched him read, and waited for his opinion.
Xu Rui didn't play around and read the script carefully. He found that Yan Ran wrote a thriller and suspense short drama, which should be inspired by the popular script killing method nowadays.
The short play mainly tells the story of seven friends who met to play a killing game, but suddenly someone disappeared. They thought it was a script design at first, but they didn't expect that someone would be killed one after another.
The number of words is not many. Looking at the word count of the text, it is less than 50,000, and it is not finished.
Seeing him dragging the document to the bottom, Yan Ran asked: "Have you finished reading it? How is it?"
Xu Rui naturally said good things: "It's very beautiful. I think it can be made into a drama."
Yan Ran shook her head: "Such scripts are very common. Not to mention the drama, film and television literature majors in our school, as far as the exercises done in the drama literature class in our directing department, there are many works of similar quality."
"I don't believe it!" Xu Rui shook his head.
"real."
"You don't believe that either."
"Why?" Yan Ran was a little confused.
Xu Rui said confidently: "If, as you said, there are so many high-quality scripts in the industry, why do I see that among the new dramas released every season, eight out of ten are bad dramas?"
"Shh." Yan Ran raised her finger on her lips, "You can't say this casually."
"You can talk about this." Xu Rui picked up the disposable paper cup.
"I don't want it!" Seeing that he was still thinking about the paper cup, Yan Ran reached out and slapped him on the arm in a funny way, "You haven't raised your opinion yet."
"I do have some ideas, but..." Xu Rui looked at her and smiled without saying a word.
Yan Ran bit her lip, knowing that he would not say anything if it would not satisfy his bad taste, so she picked up a disposable paper cup and put it over her ears: "Are you satisfied, tell me quickly!"
Xu Rui picked up another paper cup. At his level, it would be difficult to directly rewrite Yan Ran's script, but he could tell her about the excellent films he knew. As for how much he could gain, it all depended on her understanding.
He didn't watch many thriller and suspense films. The advantage of having a small inventory in his memory is that he can find the target quickly when searching. One of the low-cost suspense dramas with a sci-fi style left a deep impression on him.
The name of this film is "The Night the Comet Came". Using the concept of parallel time and space, the director used less than an hour and a half to shoot a very brain-burning story.
At that time, in order to understand this movie, Xu Rui not only watched it several times, but also looked up many movie analysis reviews. Until now, he still remembers the details very clearly, and it is not a problem to tell it to Yan Ran.
He organized the language in his mind and slowly told the story with a paper cup.
Xu Rui did not tell the story in the way of the script, but retelling the film, which made Yan Ran more and more interested the more he listened, but also the more he listened, the more confused he was.
The paper cup is actually not very useful, but Yan Ran still holds the cup to her ears. She finds a little childishness from it, a very nostalgic feeling.
She sat cross-legged on the sofa with her body slightly tilted, leaning against Xu Rui. She didn't need to look at him, she just closed her eyes and listened to him, and then silently pondered in her heart.
The people in the program team found this scene funny and a little warm.
But soon someone came to their senses: "Director Yang, they can't record the sound like this."
Yang Hui had just finished looking at the data of the first broadcast yesterday. The single-day playback volume on all platforms was 18 million. This data is actually very good without adding water. The important thing is that from the feedback of the audience, there is great potential for improvement, which means that if the program does not go wrong in the future, this new variety show will be a success.
Yang Hui, who was in a good mood, heard someone asking and smiled: "It's okay, this is their work privacy, and it's also quite effective for the program."