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Chapter 84 A Good Knife (2)

"Buzz!"

In an instant, there was a commotion in the house.

Lu Xiaowei and Zheng Xiaolong sat a little far away, leaning forward slightly, and the eyes of Chen Yanmin, Li Xiaoming and others were all attracted to them.

That one-meter-long, half-meter-wide thing is like a drawing board, on which is a painting with a very strong style.

The main color is half red and half dark blue, rich and colorful, with outstanding rendering, interpenetrating and resisting each other, just like ice and fire, impulse and reason, reality and belief are entangled, struggling and tearing apart at the edge of their respective boundaries.

And in the middle of these two colors, a man was sitting on the ground, his scalp was blue, he was in handcuffs, his head was buried deeply, and his face was processed in an unclear manner.

This is obviously a criminal, but he doesn't feel extremely vicious, but instead presents a kind of lonely, desperate, intense pain that is not understood by others.

Suffer in darkness, suffer in silence.

"..."

Everyone's attention was attracted, and they obviously couldn't see the man's facial features, but it seemed that he was raising his head and staring ahead with a pair of eyes.

This kind of gaze is extremely clear, with the visual impact embodied by the tip of the pen, and it is unreservedly displayed in front of everyone.

Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.

Feng Pants is an art student, so he almost stood up.

Nowadays, only movies have posters, not TV dramas, but movies have never been painted like this. Most of them are like comic books, with a big head of a person, with background and props, rustic and monotonous - this is the style of posters inherited from the last ten years.

This one is different, it settles down all at once, the rendering of the color, the outline of the character's heart, as if there is something alive in it.

"A good story must have its own dramatic tension. There are many techniques for presenting tension. The exchange and contrast of identities is the most typical one."

Xu Fei stroked the painting that took several days to complete, "What will the audience immediately think of when they see this person?

Oh, he's a criminal, what crime has he committed, is he a bad guy?

But he is not, he is a policeman, a good policeman, a good policeman who was wrongly imprisoned!

This is the drama tension, the most important factor to attract the audience, which is what I just said, shocking the soul! "

After Mr. Xu finished laying the groundwork, he finally took out a book from his briefcase. Everyone glanced at it. There were four large characters printed on the cover, "Plainclothes Police".

Um?

Zheng Xiaolong's heart skipped a beat, he forced himself to remain calm, and quietly closed his folder.

"You mean, adapt this novel?" Lu Xiaowei asked.

"Yes. In terms of subject matter, whether it is a realistic subject matter or a rare industry subject matter, telling stories about police officers naturally has a large audience, and it is also easy to attract political attention.

In terms of characters, they are different from the high-level police images in previous film and television works. They are fresh and fleshy, imprisoned unjustly, suffering and incomprehensible, but still insist on faith and pursue the light.

In terms of length, with more than 400,000 words, it is definitely possible to make a series with at least 12 episodes.

So I think the center's key project this year can completely bet on "Plainclothes Police". "

"..."

After a few words, everyone felt weird. Kaka one two three four said, it seems that they have admitted the other party's point of view invisibly, and there is no reason to refuse.

"You can shoot as you say? A key TV series a year, can you take responsibility if it goes wrong?" Jin Yan said suddenly.

"Mr. Jin, have you read this novel?" Xu Fei asked with a smile.

The other party snorted and didn't answer.

"I have seen it, and I have studied it, so I dare to say it here. As for whether it can be successful, there is nothing in the world that guarantees absolute success. If you don't even have the courage to break through and innovate, what are you talking about as a leader?"

"alright!"

Lu Xiaowei knocked on the table and said, "Who here has watched "Plainclothes Police"?"

A few people raised their hands.

"How about this, everyone will read the original novel when we go back, and we will discuss it in three days. Alright, the meeting is over!"

As soon as the words fell, Jin Yan was the first to go out, and several others also had cold faces.

Xu Fei didn't take it seriously, just as he was about to take the drawing board, Feng Trousers suddenly leaned over, "Come on, I'll help..."

Everyone left the meeting room and went back to their rooms.

As soon as Xu Fei returned to his table and sat down, he felt the change in everyone's attitude towards him.

Bi Jianjun, the head of the technical department, didn't say anything, but the number of times he looked this way increased significantly. Feng Pants on the opposite side even opened his mouth, hesitant to speak several times.

The rest gathered together and whispered, the subject of the discussion was obviously themselves—maybe they were afraid that they might not hear them, so they flew out a few words from time to time, deliberately drifting this way.

No matter what unit, there are always a few colleagues like this. As soon as he said something and acted a little high-profile, he became eccentric, but it had nothing to do with him.

Especially when you are a newcomer, you are not welcome at the meeting, and you have a gesture of pointing out the country.

"ha……"

Teacher Xu yawned and didn't care.

I came rushing to the wild boar pen, don't try the real chapter, and find out that the fuck is a porcelain shop, and it will break if you hit it, so it's boring.

"Hey, Xiao Xu!"

Feng Pants simmered for a while on the opposite side, and finally opened his mouth.

"What's wrong?"

"Well, do you have a script for the speech just now?"

"There is a draft."

"Can you lend me a look?"

"At home, I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

"okay!"

Feng Pants grinned a mouthful of rotten teeth.

He felt that what Xu Fei said was very good, not to mention enlightening, but also very inspiring. He really wanted to communicate, but he was afraid of being said that he was close to the other party.

"Hey, there's me too, let me take a look."

Zhao Baogang came out from nowhere.

"Then let me make two copies, and don't borrow it."

"That's kind, thank you in advance!"

In such a large center, only these two people expressed interest in the speech.

Sometimes, a person's starting point may be high, but the upper limit may not be high; on the contrary, the starting point is low, but the ceiling may be extremely high.

This thing is like a root talent, and achievements are slowly revealed. Of course, it doesn't matter if you want Laomo Han's vial, that's called hanging.

…………

Zheng Xiaolong sat at the desk, in a delicate mood.

He quietly opened the folder, and there was a book inside, which was also "Plainclothes Police".

He has a partner named Wang Xiaoping, who is the editor of the Mass Culture and Education Publishing House, and happens to be in charge of this novel. She thought it was very suitable for adaptation into a TV series, so she recommended it to her boyfriend.

Zheng Xiaolong planned to take this out if he didn't have a good proposal today, but in the end...

"Old Zheng!"

Lu Xiaowei pushed the door open and came in, asking, "Do you want to have an internal reference for today's discussion?"

"It's better to take it easy, there are a lot of radical views in it, I'm afraid the superiors won't be able to accept it."

"Well, yes."

He nodded, closed the office door, and said with a smile, "What do you think of this kid?"

"Talent, too sharp, need to accumulate some practical experience."

Zheng Xiaolong paused, and said seriously: "Actually, I think it's a good thing to be sharp. The staff in the center are young and energetic, but they always lack some direction.

You have read all the manuscripts you gave me, and you really have a unique idea. This kid is a good knife. If you use it well, you can cut through thorns and thorns without any disadvantage. "

"A good knife is a good knife, and we need to carry it around in the back, so as not to make some mistakes that shouldn't be made."

Lu Xiaowei suddenly lowered his voice, and said: "By the way, the stage has been approved, and the new official will take office after the new year."

"So fast?"

"It's all thanks to "Four Generations Under One Roof". Taili has paid more and more attention to the center, so it is estimated that the level will not be too low."

"Tsk!"

Zheng Xiaolong was not very straightforward, obviously because the center was gaining momentum, he sent someone down to gild it.

"Actually, it's good. I can devote all my energy to creation, and I want to be famous in history." Lu Xiaowei made a not-so-funny joke.

"..."

Zheng Xiaolong didn't say anything, just patted him on the shoulder, and said: "The idea of ​​"Plainclothes Policeman" is good, if that's the case, let's confirm it as soon as possible, so as not to cause side effects."

(Hey, I beg for the first order, and...)

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