CTTT Chapter 114.2

Then, they remembered Jiang Ting’s question and shook their heads.

One person who was sweet-mouthed and knew how to look at others smiled and said, “Director, you can shoot it however you want. We have no objection.”

Jiang Ting didn’t say anything after listening. She lowered her head and continued to flip through the original script of the program team on her lap.

The original script was called ‘Fate Fox’.

A little fox’s family needed a marriage alliance. The old ancestor wanted to give her to an old fox as a concubine. She ran away unwillingly. As a result, she met the Demon King on the road. The two of them fell in love.

Halfway through, she was caught by her family and given to the old fox. Then, the Demon King suddenly appeared, robbed the fox concubine, and fought with the old fox for three hundred rounds…

Jiang Ting was too lazy to watch the follow-up.

This third-rate and vulgar script, in Jiang Ting’s opinion, was even more irritating than ‘The Spin of Love’.

And to be honest, the script of ‘The Spin of Love’ was not bad. The core of the story was quite logical.

The heroine was an inspirational sister. In the end, through her own efforts, she moved the tall, rich, and handsome man and fell in love with him. The script was at least a little logical.

Although it squeezed out the previous 2.3-score first worst movie in the entertainment industry and became the 1.9-score first worst movie in the current entertainment industry, the main reason for becoming a bad movie was still the director.

Although the plot was also vulgar, it was not so bad that it was rotten to the point of irritating eyes.

But, the script released by the program team was different.

Jiang Ting was puzzled. Was this fox married and became a concubine? Was it so spiritual?

A demon was a demon. It was born with a demon nature. Even a kind demon had a demon nature. Demons might be innocent, perverse, and wild, or indifferent and cruel. The only thing was that they could not be like humans and bind themselves to the feudal ethics of cannibalism.

Jiang Ting even wanted to ask a question without any derogatory meaning.

Was it true that if an animal became a spirit, it was no longer an animal? If it became a human body, could it completely become a human?

Jiang Ting looked at this script, but she did not see the real ‘demon’. She could only see a group of people who lived in the world with each skin, neither human nor demon.

This fixed dead logic made the script really unable to convince Jiang Ting. It made her feel like there was a thorn stuck in her throat.

Jiang Ting was too lazy to complain about the plot afterward. Her biggest problem was that if the script could not convince her, she would not shoot it anyway.

Gradually, an idea took shape in Jiang Ting’s mind, but she did not say it out loud.

She just said to the 10 actors sitting around, “Let’s create a group chat first, and join the group. Let’s stop here today, go back to the dormitory to have a good rest, and recharge our energy. When the script comes out, I will notify everyone.”

Jiang Ting’s words shocked the ten people. What else were they waiting for Jiang Ting to say? But they never expected Jiang Ting to let these people go back to rest first.

But the ten people were too weak and dared not refute Jiang Ting’s words, so they could only do as Jiang Ting said.

Jiang Ting first created a group on social software, added the other ten people to it, and let them go back to their own homes and find their own mothers.

The next day—

Other crews started work one after another, but Jiang Ting’s crew never made any moves.

Jiang Ting stayed in the room prepared for her by the program team for a whole day. She finally showed up the next day, bought a computer with the highest configuration in the mall outside, and had someone send it back to her room.

After buying the computer, Jiang Ting remained motionless on the third day.

On the fourth day, she stayed in the room as usual, at most going downstairs to get a takeaway.

On the fifth day, the program team finally got anxious and started calling Jiang Ting.

“Director Jiang, what’s the matter with you? Why haven’t you seen the filming?”

“I’m busy now!” Jiang Ting responded indifferently.

“It’s been a week, haven’t you finished writing the script yet?”

Jiang Ting had previously refused to use the script and would only start filming after it was finished being revised, but the program crew never expected that she was a procrastinator. It had been almost a week, and she still hadn’t finished it.

“It’s out, the script has been out for a long time.”

“Go ahead and film it if it’s out. If you keep dawdling, there won’t be enough time to film. Our program won’t be postponed. We’ll broadcast it as it’s filmed.” The program crew was anxious and said in a half-threatening tone.

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