After the college entrance examination, the stupid beauty shocked the world by drawing cards

Chapter 111 Is a kindergarten stage play also considered a screenwriter?

Wen Xi just walked to the passage of 2307 and heard the words coming from the loudspeaker. She stood there and almost thought there was something wrong with her ears.

What, applying for a job as a screenwriter? !
Wen Xi was dumbfounded. How could things develop differently than he expected?

To be a screenwriter at her level...

Wen Xi tried hard to recall the TV series he had watched in his previous life. All that came to his mind now were some cliché scenes of dog blood names that had appeared over and over again. They were so impressive that they were engraved in his DNA.

Lovers in the world eventually become brothers and sisters, falling in love with the son/daughter of the enemy who killed their father...

If these bloody plots are pieced together into a script, will the audience send them comments?

At this moment, the area around 2307 was vacant, and Wen Xi stood alone at the entrance of the passage, attracting everyone's attention.

"This beauty... looks like Wen Xi?"

"This is Wen Xi, she's so beautiful in real life! Is she here to interview for the female lead?"

"I didn't even get the news in advance... When I saw her face, I felt it matched the heroine in the script very well!"

"That's it. Today is in vain. This is the heroine who came out of the script."

"Don't worry, I've seen Wen Xi's low-budget online drama. She can only stare and giggle, and her lines are saved by dubbing. The director of this drama has very strict requirements."

The actors who were not familiar with Wen Xi breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this. They dared to come to audition for an S-level large-scale drama, and they were very confident in their acting skills.

"Aren't people with bad faces and poor acting skills bound to be kicked out this time?"

"Does this kind of person dare to come for an interview?"

"I do know that Shizhen, the daughter of Liran Technology, is really shivering, with a bulbous nose and squinty eyes. I found out from my agent that she also participated in the casting."

While the candidate actors were discussing, a beautiful woman with a nose bandage that had not yet been removed and a face with high-tech technology came out of the casting venue. Everyone looked at her with strange eyes.

The actor who just spoke immediately fell silent. This was Shi Zhen, the eldest lady of Liran Technology.

Shizhen obviously heard the discussion among the candidate actors.

Not only was she not angry at being criticized, but she flipped her hair arrogantly: "I'm sorry, I dare you."

"Because I brought capital into the group."

Shizhen walked away gracefully, leaving behind a group of candidate actors who were filled with hatred.

If the eldest lady of the Shi family can't be offended, then choose someone who can handle her.

At this moment, the actor leading the public opinion was going to meet Wen Xi, but found that Wen Xi had walked to 2307. What kind of operation was this?
Interviewing a screenwriter?

Or have you foolishly gone to the wrong place?
It's like something Wen Xi can do.

The middle-aged man with a loudspeaker saw Wen Xi standing at the door, and his eyes lit up. After waiting for so long, someone finally came to 2307: "Are you here to apply for a screenwriter job?"

Wen Xi confirmed now: "2307, screenwriter?"

The middle-aged man nodded wildly: "Yes, yes, please come in, please come in!"

Wen Xi walked into 2307 in confusion. The overall structure of 2307 was similar to the conference room where Wen Xi had just auditioned, but with the addition of a large screen and a whiteboard for shoes, it was more like a multimedia classroom.

The environment here gave Wen Xi the feeling of giving a success lecture, as if he was going to lead people to shout slogans the next second.

The middle-aged man led Wen Xi into the conference room and introduced himself to Wen Xi: "My name is Su Yongsheng, and they all call me Lao Su."

"Come on, let me sign you in."

Su Yongsheng led Wen Xi to the sign-in desk on the left side of the conference room.

He handed the gel pen on the table to Wen Xi: "You find your name on the list."

Wen Xi looked at the sign-in form. At the top of the sign-in form was written the "Eagle Young Screenwriter Selection Plan": "I didn't sign up for this event?" "Didn't sign up?"

Su Yongsheng frowned slightly, and he turned around and glanced at the slightly empty conference room: "It's okay! When I see you, you are talented!"

"In order to prevent your talent from being buried, I will make a special arrangement for you so that you can register on the spot!"

Wen Xi looked at the clock-in tasks on the system panel and nodded hesitantly.

Su Yongsheng: "Name?"

"Wen Xi."

Su Yongsheng: "Something sounds familiar. Fill out this registration form yourself."

Handing the registration form to Wen Xi, he asked, "Do you have any screenwriting experience before?"

This question made Wen Xi feel guilty, but at this moment the system did not show that the clock in was successful. She had to stay here longer, so she could only act according to the situation: "No, I am very amateur."

"Um, if you want to talk about it, does it count as having composed a stage play for a kindergarten performance?"

Wen Xi himself felt embarrassed after saying this, but Su Yongsheng looked like he was looking at a future star: "Why doesn't it count?!"

"This shows that you have the courage to try and that you have a dream of being a screenwriter."

The more Su Yongsheng talked, the happier he became: "Having a dream is great!"

It’s great if you don’t have screenwriting experience and are not familiar with the market!

Wen Xi felt that Old Su was a little too enthusiastic: "Are you looking for serious screenwriters here?"

Su Yongsheng immediately took out the relevant documents and information: "Why not?!"

He pointed to the seat in front of him: "Did you see that teacher with long, artistic hair? Mr. Qian, the screenwriter of "Ends of the World"!"

"You've always heard of "Ends of the World", right?"

Wen Xi searched from the memory of the original owner and found that "Ends of the World" was a worldly romance drama that received good ratings two years ago and was loved by men, women, and children.

Wen Xi said calmly: "That's it."

Su Yongsheng was a little confused when he saw Wen Xi being so calm. When most people heard that the screenwriter of this drama was here, they would excitedly step forward to take a photo and ask for an autograph to express their appreciation.

Is it here to mess things up?

After Wen Xi filled out the registration form, she received a tag for the "Eagle" young screenwriter program. After she found a seat and sat down, more than a dozen young people, both male and female, came in one after another at the gate. They all shine with the light of dream chasers.

Wen Xi didn't know if these people were invited by Su Yongsheng, but the desire and hope in the eyes of these young people didn't seem to be staged.

After these young people signed in, many of them recognized Mr. Qian, the screenwriter of "Ends of the World", and took the initiative to say hello. They were extremely excited.

Su Yongsheng breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this person named Wen Xi was a special case.

However, in the next second, a girl wearing black-rimmed glasses took a sharp look at Wen Xi sitting in the corner.

"Big Wen Xi!"

"I really like your "Daoxiang"! Can I get an autograph?"

Her excited call attracted everyone's attention.

Many people immediately gathered around: "Mr. Xi, my nephew likes you very much. Can you sign an autograph for him? Just sign for Rain God Wen Xi!"

"Xibao, why are you here?! Oh my god, my dream is that you can play the heroine of my script!"

(End of this chapter)