The National Director is Mr. Perfect Chapter 8: Script creation
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"Have you come back? Nian Nian, are you tired from studying today? Mom will give you something to drink."
Fu Cuihua’s voice came from outside the house, followed by Zhang Nian’s impatient voice: "What can be tiring? Isn’t it that way? The college entrance examination is about to be done, so upset."
Jun Ci opened his eyes from a false sleep state, and a gleam of light flashed in his pupils.
The high school they attended recently is about to take the college entrance examination in three months.
Jun Cidai's ordinary high school pressure is not so great, but Zhang Nian, who is not very good at first, attended the first high school.
The pressure of studying is very high. There are students who are better than her, and she will even be at the bottom of the grade if she doesn't pay attention.
Under such a state of pressure, Zhang Nian would bring his injustice and unwillingness back from school, and he would vent to Junci.
"Mom made a meal. You are hungry. Sit down and have a bite. I'll call your dad."
"Why are you cooking? What is that trash doing?"
Zhang Nian's tone was extremely unhappy, and Jun Ci was nothing but **** in her eyes.
Speaking, there were heavy footsteps approaching the door of Junci's room.
"Don't, Nian Nian." Fu Cuihua seemed to stop Zhang Nian: "He was beaten by your dad yesterday. He woke up just now. He seems to have a physical problem. Let him rest for a while. What's the matter, your dad will just have trouble!"
"Sneer." Zhang Nian sneered disdainfully: "Why didn't you kill me?"
The sound of footsteps is gone.
In the darkness, Jun Ci evoked a sneer.
It's really beaten to death, you **** can still study here with peace of mind?
She turned over and sat up from the bed, and put her palm back in the only place where the sun was shining in the corner.
The U-shaped symbol on the palm of the hand seems brighter, like a normal tattoo.
"Guru, how do you feel now?"
"Guru feels much better."
Charged a little solar energy, at least it works faster.
"Guru has found the most suitable novel website for His Highness, Luodu Literature Network. This website is supported by the Huaguo Cultural Center. Although the traffic is not very large, the cooperation with multiple mobile apps has a promising future. The most important thing is that the copyright control is not strict. It may be because the website does not have any big IP works, so I am more relaxed about this area. Taking advantage of this area, it is currently the best development website for you."
Guru’s analysis is the most advantageous.
If Junci really intends to move from novels to IP value, then the copyright must be held in his own hands.
Most people write novels and rarely think of IP. Even if they do, it depends on whether your novel has this value.
And Junci has a lot of confidence in himself.
It is not difficult for her to write a hot IP work with Gulu.
But what story should I write?
"His Royal Highness writes science fiction, which is in line with the characteristics of Luodu Literature Network, just one word, it must be cool, preferably the kind of counterattack."
After listening to Guru's words, Jun Ci felt his teeth were sour.
Drip silk counterattack...
She has been arrogant and dude all her life, and finally regenerates a bite.
But, how did she know what kind of psychology should be like?
"If your Royal Highness doesn't mind, you can directly rewrite some of your deeds into a novel, but in order to attack the big screen, your Royal Highness's identity can be set too low-end, just use the general's son. Just set it up."
Guru's words made Junci understand instantly.
Netizens like to read novels about the counterattack, but they won’t work on the big screen.