“…Fu** you, you are a bird pool…”

"Do you have no brains? Are you pretending to be...?! You idiot, do you know how much effort it took to get you to study in that damn school. As a result, you stupid Bichi actually seduced a man shamelessly. Do you know how old that bastard is? He can be your grandfather at his age..."

"Don't worry about me, you Bichi!"

"Xiao Bichi, do you know who you are talking to!"

...

"... Give me some more time, I will prepare the money immediately, it is impossible, how could I escape..."

"Hurry up and put things in, damn it, I suspect... I've found the problem."

"Fake, Fake, why can't you find a normal job every minute? Why do I want to be with a bad person like you!"

...

“Wow wow wow wow wow…”

"...You Bichi, why don't you shut up the little bastard!"

"I'm not going to give birth to this little bastard, it's a waste..."

...

Screenwriter reality, the power of the evolution of the world is in his own hands, and even Zhao Yuan, who has always been calm, couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

I'm eager to try to see what functions are left after the system is repaired.

However, it hasn't been to Zhao Yuan to do anything yet.

The noise and condemnation that came from around the apartment made his originally excited mood suddenly disappear.

The apartment where Zhao Yuan lives is located in the Chinese district street in Compton, Los Angeles.

Although it is called the Chinese district, in fact, with the rapid immigration of Africans, the population structure of the entire neighborhood has undergone a huge change in the past few years.

More than half of African immigrants are the high crime rate in Compton.

Take Zhao Yuan’s neighborhood for example. So far, he has witnessed robberies and violence in the neighborhood more than once.

For Compton, the so-called policeman is just a decoration at most.

The deterrent effect it can produce is not even effective as a pistol.

If it weren't for the real difficulty of living, Zhao Yuan wouldn't have risked the possibility of multiple holes on his body at any time and rented a cheap apartment here.

The only threat that is more terrible than death is poverty.

Bang-

bump!

The huge sound of closing the door in my ears pulled Zhao Yuan's thoughts back to reality, with a series of dense and hasty footsteps.

He turned his eyes to the window facing the street. Through the blurred glass, he could see a pair of men and women carrying suitcases running hurriedly towards an old used car parked on the street.

He raised his eyebrows to the couple who appeared on the block to "escape" for life.

Zhao Yuan is not unfamiliar with him, and of course he is not very familiar with him. The only connection between them is the only mocking of their skin color when they met in the apartment corridor.

Even though, both of them are not actually American.

The guy named Anthony is an illegal immigrant who smuggled from Mexico, while the woman is a black and Latin mixed race, and she is considered an ugly type of mixed sex.

However, no matter what the reality is, once they face Asians with obviously different skin colors like Zhao Yuan, the two seem to become real Americans and become extremely superior.

Unfortunately, from now on, the two of them fled in panic.

These superiority obviously cannot help them anything.

If before the past, the "escape" drama of the desperate mandarin duck had no much to do with Zhao Yuan.

After all, in the Compton district where he lives, similar dramas are being staged every day.

The scene in front of him is more special, at best, closer to him, and the person who escaped had a little bit of a feud with him.

"Wait a minute, this may be a..."

"Chance!"

However, his eyes fell on the panicked couple, and a strange light flashed in Zhao Yuan's eyes.

Before, he was still thinking about experiments on broken systems.

Now, there is a perfect opportunity.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yuan did not hesitate at all, and immediately turned his attention back to the data panel in front of him, ignoring the cracks spread throughout the system, and immediately turned on the [Script Evolution] function.

Start creating the theme of your first script.

...

Things are urgent, and Zhao Yuan did not write a too complicated script.

In the current situation, too complex plot structure design will only make everything backfire.

Especially when he is not familiar with the system's [Script Evolution] function, a simple script story can better help him master the functions of the system.

and……

The eyes moved away from the script being created and fell on the top 403 [Plot Value] at the data panel.

Zhao Yuan could not tell whether the [Plot Value] of these 403s is more or less for the script he is currently creating.

Because without specific references, he could only delete the script content as much as possible.

Fortunately, he has had the previous "creation" experience of "Texas Chainsaw Massacre", and Zhao Yuan has already had some experience in reducing filming funds through adapting scripts.

With the deletion and deletion, a general story framework appears in the system.

Script 1: "Cycle"

Plot overview: The chaotic neighborhood of Compton, Los Angeles, and although gang activities were shattered about ten years ago, the problems of murder, guns, medicines, and poverty still exist.

The residents living here suffer from poverty and crime every day.

Poverty not only promotes sin, but some deeper dark forces also seem to be accompanied by the growth and spread of sin...

It is inconspicuous, but it hides a crisis.

One day, a couple living in a cheap apartment in Compton neighborhood were packing their luggage in panic. Judging from the terrified conversation and quarrel, they obviously did not want to go on a trip.

...

Give full play to your own advantages and create the script at an extremely fast speed.

Zhao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the simple short script in the system that he named "Cycle".

His eyes swept out the window to the figures that hurriedly threw their luggage into the car.

Without much hesitation, I confirmed the [Generate] button under [Script Evolution] in the system.

“…”

With the confirmation of the script, Zhao Yuan noticed that the interface of the system data panel was slightly sluggish, and the whole situation was very similar to the computer card he had encountered before.

Just when Zhao originally thought that the system that had finally been repaired was about to crash again, and he was extremely worried.

The system's stagnant panel finally changed again. Under the cracked [Script Evolution] page, several lines of text and frame columns began to emerge.

"Ding! Please invest the... materials that match the plot, and... corresponding [plot value] before you can make it... into a script!"
Chapter completed!