“This kind of thing does not require discussion. This is not dull. It requires literature and art to be in it. The things shot are more touching, rather than spitting blood all day long.”
“What do you mean is our script is so bloody, do you mean that?” Other screenwriters were so angry that they stood up.
“Isn’t it because you looked at your previous things, vulgar?”
As soon as the two words vulgar were spoken, Shui Lingyu’s eyes were filled with fear. She had seen Wei Qingfeng’s poisonous mouth for the first time.
Although these screenwriters are not very experienced, they are not fledgling. Wei Qingfeng shouldn’t say this. So, the current screenwriters are so angry that they all jumped up.
“Hei Shouxiang, don’t go too far.”
Shui Lingyu saw that the screenwriter was so angry that she slapped the table, and Wei Qingfeng looked calm and composed, so she couldn’t really make a fuss.
She hurriedly advised: “If you have something to say, just make a clear statement, don’t do this.”
“Of course I can’t change it. I have to ask me that I’m not here to change the script. I just want to know how stupid people will change the most critical paragraph in the script.” Wei Qingfeng still said mercilessly.
“Can you say a few less words?” Shui Lingyu glared at him.
Even if you say it, be polite
Are you coming to argue?
Just as the dispute in the conference room was out of control, Shui Lingyu was lamenting with his forehead, the door of the conference room was knocked in without permission.
I was Wei Qingfeng’s subordinate in the bar that day, and he looked very panicked.
“What the hell are you doing?” Wei Qingfeng frowned.
“I received a call and something happened to the Weiwei.”