It was late at night, and Yu Fan received a script, the first article, which was a subject she had never been exposed to before.
The blank document, the bounced corner mark, and the outline set by the director are swirling in my mind, like a century-old tree with leafy branches, and the context is clear and clear. Yu Fan was indeed curious as to why there were so many people in this world who knew it was impossible but still insisted on doing it.
The next night, it was her friend's birthday, and she was invited there. The music venue was inevitably a mixed bag, and after three rounds of drinks, someone went out and forgot to close the door. However, in just a moment, Yu Fan locked eyes with the man in the main seat in the opposite compartment. His face was indifferent, and he let the woman beside him linger.
Yu Fan dropped his gaze and smiled.
I went back that night and wrote a 30,000-word manuscript all night long.
Yu Fan never thought there would be a follow-up. In that scene, they were only one meter apart, and the tip of her nose was the clear smell of the man's cigarette. Yu Fan looked sideways frequently. The man's movements were calm and dignified, and his eyes involuntarily glanced at the name tag on the table. She squinted for a long time without seeing it clearly.
The man seemed to see her intention clearly, and said in a joking and casual tone, "Fu Yuan."
No matter how many years pass, Yu Fan will never forget her embarrassment at that time and the dignified smile on the man's face. She later spent a lot of thought and time to prove one thing: temperament is destined.
One afternoon, Fu Yuan held her ID card and asked casually: "Yu Fan, why did you get such a name?"
"Because my mother didn't want me to stay in that small county like her. She wanted me to sail thousands of miles."
When it comes to Fu Yuan again, Yu Fan is already a well-known screenwriter, and most of the credit goes to the TV series that was so popular back then.
"Teacher Yu, do you think there are really people who fall soberly in love in reality?"
The plot on the screen was still playing, and Yu Fan skipped it for a while. She recalled many past events, and after passing through layers of confusion, the handsome and noble face gradually became clear, and finally they were all washed away by a smile.
"Yes."
Because the century-old green tree with lush branches and leaves has countless root systems under the fertile soil.
□□Article//Female Screenwriter & Prince of the Beijing Circle
I have never come across this subject before, so I will practice my writing skills first. I estimate that I will not write this article until 2025. (Ps: If I collect enough, I might become so excited when I see money)
Intention: The prerequisite for not getting lost is to find the right lighthouse