"You are the screenwriter of "Shanghai Bund"? How is that possible!" Zhao Yazhi's first reaction was that he didn't believe it, but because he was too surprised, the sound of shouting was quite large, at least everyone around could hear it.

Zhou Runfa, who was drinking water, didn't hold on for a while. The water that was about to drink in his mouth was sprayed out directly, spraying it onto a cat's face. A few drops of water flowed out of his nose, making him cough repeatedly.

"I'm sorry, brother, I really didn't mean it. I'll wipe it with a cloth for you!" Zhou Runfa's face turned red, and he quickly bent down and apologized sincerely to the angry dragon suit in front of him. He found a towel from the side, and helped wipe it in a hurry.

He didn't know what to do, so he was naturally angry, but Zhou Runfa was considered a star after all, and it was obviously an unintentional mistake just now. He apologized sincerely, and he was not easy to have an attack, so he had to let Zhou Runfa wipe him, and he sighed in his heart.

After Zhou Runfa finished wiped, he apologized to Longsuan again, and then he was embarrassed to surround Zhao Chen with others.

"Sister Yazhi, if you don't believe it, I can say the lines behind Su Rongrong!" Zhao Chen's eyes became quite serious, and he stared at Zhao Yazhi and said, "He knew that Zhao Yazhi would not believe it."

"No, can you be Zhao Chen? Just now the guard clearly said that you are a fan of a certain star!" Wang Tianlin obviously heard Zhao Yazhi's surprised voice, and approached with a big belly. When Zhao Chen said this, he couldn't help but look at Zhao Chen with a very strange look. No matter how he looked at Zhao Chen, he didn't look like a screenwriter.

"It's true! Sister Yazhi, please open the script of the line first, and I'll tell the lines that belong to Su Rongrong. Then you will know the truth!"

Hearing Zhao Chen's serious look, the actors and directors around him couldn't help but pay more attention. Perhaps the confident young man in front of him was really the young screenwriter!

Zhao Yazhi had just opened the line script, and Zhao Chen even spit out the lines belonging to Su Rongrong in his mouth, which seemed to be memorizing. Zhao Yazhi was stunned because she found that Zhao Chen had said so much, but she did not say a word wrongly! The most important thing is that the scene belonging to Su Rongrong has not yet begun. Apart from the important characters in the screenwriter or crew, who can know, let alone memorize it like memorizing it.

The expressions of the rest of the people were similar. Although many of them didn't know what Zhao Chen was carrying, they could clearly detect from Zhao Yazhi's expression that the boy seemed to be the screenwriter of "Shanghai Bund"!

Just as these people were complaining in their hearts, Wang Tianlin rushed to Zhao Yazhi and turned his eyes to the script. To be honest, Wang Tianlin had only read the script a few times and remembered it was not very clear. All he needed to do was to master the general direction and correct the actor's acting skills and shots.

When Wang Tianlin looked at the script in Zhao Yazhi's hand, his expression was shocked. After a few glances, he suddenly realized that he was outrageously wrong and forced the screenwriter to be a supporting actor. If this matter was spread, he would not be laughed to death by his colleagues, and he would have done his job inadequately.

"Stop, stop memorizing, I understand, you are indeed the screenwriter of "Shanghai Bund"!" Wang Tianlin saw that Zhao Chen was still memorizing the book, and it felt like there were a few monks chanting scriptures in his ears, which made him immediately reach out to let Zhao Chen stop. If he memorized this way, he might even go crazy.

"Huh, Director Wang believes it!" Zhao Chen stopped quickly and said with a light breath.

"Oh, I didn't expect that the screenwriter was you. I'm so young that people won't think about that." Wang Tianlin sighed lightly, and his eyes were full of lamentation when he looked at Zhao Chen. It was really too different from what he imagined.

"Director Wang, being young does not mean you have no ability!"

"Yes, today I've seen it with my own eyes! I'll call you Brother Zhao in the future. Ask you a question, I wonder why the guard didn't let you enter the set just now?"

"If you were a doorman, would you believe it if there was no proof?"

When Wang Tianlin heard Zhao Chen say this, he suddenly realized his mind. He really was the contented person who was confused and the bystanders were clear!

"Of course I don't believe it, but I believe it now!"

"That's good. I'll just come and take a look. You guys continue, I'll just watch from the side!" Zhao Chen wiped the hot sweat from his forehead and said with a smile to Wang Tianlin.

"Okay, everyone thinks they have a rest, so let's continue the next shooting!" Wang Tianlin naturally had no objection. In this era, the screenwriter did have the right to supervise the crew's shooting.

The great director Wang Tianlin naturally has a strong appeal. As soon as he finished speaking, the actors and crew members surrounding Zhao Chen dispersed, leaving only Zhao Yazhi, who had no scenes yet.

"It's really strange. Even if you wrote this script, you won't remember it all! You can't memorize all the lines, it's not bad!" Zhao Yazhi looked at Zhao Chen with a ghost expression. She was the only one present who knew the most. Zhao Chen didn't even have a bad word when he memorized the lines.

"Do you know Ni Fu?" Zhao Chen's eyes rolled obscurely, and he knew very well that if he continued to be so "arrogant" in the future, he would probably not have a good end, because he is now at the level of a demon. If he wants to block others' mouths, he must express his talent as soon as possible to avoid making mistakes in the future.

"I know, what's wrong with the talented man who wrote the Wesley Series?" Zhao Yazhi asked strangely, staring at Zhao Chen without blinking, his heart full of curiosity.

"That's easy to explain. Do you know what Ni Fu's greatest talent is?"

"I think about it, hand speed, literary talent, imagination?"

"Wrong, his greatest talent is his ability to remember everything he sees. I also have this talent, now I know! Some people's brains are naturally structured!"

At the end of the conversation, Zhao Chen pointed at his head, looking light and calm, but in Zhao Yazhi's eyes, he was very stinky.

"Hmph, it's really different. It's best to let those scientists study it in slices and contribute to the development of our human beings." Zhao Yazhi snorted and said sarcastically.

Zhao Chen shrugged helplessly, continued to chat with Zhao Yazhi for a few words, and stopped saying anything, but instead looked at Wang Tianlin, who was commanding the actor on the other side.

As a well-known director, Wang Tianlin is indeed very proficient in correcting the actors' acting skills, but Zhao Chen is not even a half-baked person, so he naturally can't get involved. He can only watch Wang Tianlin command everywhere from the side.

After watching for a while, Zhao Chen had to sigh at the professional qualities of these actors, especially those starring actors, who were still wearing thick clothes in such hot weather. After each shot, they seemed to be wet with sweat, which was very uncomfortable. What Zhao Chen could do was serve tea and water to reduce the burden on these actors.

It took half a day until after lunch, Zhao Chen came to Wang Tianlin and said, "Uncle Tianlin, I feel very relieved to have you here to direct. If you think you have a better idea during the shooting, you can make free revisions. I won't come often in the future, after all, I still have a lot of things to be busy with."

After all, Zhao Chen is a busy man and wants to squeeze out more time to create every day. Naturally, he won’t come to the crew often, otherwise he will not have enough time when he stays here for half a day or a whole day.

"Okay, it's up to you to decide this." Zhao Chen's reaction was expected by Wang Tianlin. It was mainly because Wang Tianlin had the confidence. After all, he was a famous director, so the screenwriter naturally felt relieved, at least he didn't have to worry about the filming.

"Uncle Tianlin and everyone, I'll go back first. See you next time!" After Wang Tianlin agreed, Zhao Chen felt relieved. Fortunately, Wang Tianlin is a famous director in Xiangjiang. If he was an ordinary director, he might let Zhao Chen stay to avoid any mistakes.

After Zhao Chen left, he did not go home immediately, but entered Xiangjiang Broadcasting Co., Ltd.

"Isn't this Brother Zhao? What wind blows you over again? I wonder who you are going to find this time?" The security guard at the door was naturally impressed by Zhao Chen. He recognized him as soon as he saw Zhao Chen. He seemed to be approaching his name.

"I'll find Ms. Fang, please inform me!"

After all, Fang Yihua is a famous manager and has a lot of work to deal with every day. Zhao Chen is afraid that he will disturb her when he goes to her in a hurry, and it will be bad at that time.

"Okay! Brother Zhao Chen, you can do it there first." The security guard pointed to the sofa not far away, then returned to the security room, and called Fang Yihua's office.

In just two or three minutes, the security guard came to Zhao Chen again.

"Ms. Fang said, you can go up and see her directly!"

"Okay, then I'll trouble you!"

"This is my duty!"
Chapter completed!