Feng Wuling was very flattered when he heard that Old Man Li was going to preface himself, scratched his head very shyly, and replied with a smile: "Isn't it too troublesome for your old man?

In ancient times, it was mostly placed at the back of the book, but now it is generally placed at the front of the book. And the preface that is placed at the back of the book is called the postscript or the prologue. The content and style of the preface are roughly the same, so they can be collectively called the preface. The general book is orderly, if you feel that the preface is not finished, there can still be a book behind.

Generally, he invites well-known figures in the industry to work on it, which can be a sentence, or a paragraph of post-reading or pre-reading feelings; The preface is when the author writes for himself, summarizes his feelings about writing, or introduces the main points of the article.

And who is Old Man Li?

It's up to him to make the preface for himself, which is very high!

"Haha!" Old Man Li stretched out his hand and tapped him twice, and scolded with a smile, "You kid, when did you become so hypocritical!"

Feng Wuling smiled and accepted it completely.

So far, his purpose of returning to Hangzhou City this time has been fully achieved. He stayed at the teacher's house until the evening, and then said goodbye and left, and returned to the magic capital.

As soon as I went back, I sent (alive) to Ding Weizhong's mailbox.

And Ding Weizhong, who didn't care about seeing it first, directly sent it to Pan Mingwei first. It's Tuesday, and there's not much time left until Saturday's premiere, so we have to hurry up and let him make a decision.

Pan Mingwei, like Qi Yunjiang, belongs to the backbone of the domestic director industry, and is also the second of the three people who are most likely to be promoted to the top directors in China.

It has a very huge popularity and appeal.

Today, it has been nearly half a year since the end of his last film, and he is now picking out a new script like Qi Yunjiang. Prepare for the impact on the ranks of top directors.

He wasn't in a hurry, because this kind of thing couldn't be rushed, and it had to depend on fate.

However, since Qi Yunjiang had already selected a new script and started filming, he couldn't help but be in a hurry.

Therefore, he found him straightforwardly by virtue of the reason that he had cooperated with Ding Weizhong once before.

After waiting for nearly a week, I finally received Ding Weizhong's email.

At this time, he was with his royal screenwriter Liao Junshan, hiding in the office of their own studio. On the table in front of me, there are dozens of scripts.

Since the end of his last film half a year ago, there have been screenwriters sending scripts to his mailbox, some of whom he knows and some of whom he doesn't. Without exception, they all want to be appreciated by him.

So, he printed out all these scripts, read them carefully, and put them on the table one by one. Over time, more and more.

But there are so many scripts in front of me, but none of them are satisfied.

Just when the two of them were also sad, a new email prompt sounded, and Ding Weizhong's new email arrived.

Hearing the voice, both of them turned their heads to look at the computer screen at the same time.

Ding Weizhong!

In recent times, the famous screenwriters have become more and more famous.

Both of them were stunned for a moment, then turned their heads to look at each other. But Liao Junshan quickly snatched the mouse with his hand and quickly clicked on Ding Weizhong's new email.

(Alive)

Judging by the name alone, there is nothing strange about it, nor does it have any appeal. There is no sense of a title party at all, and it doesn't rely on the title to attract attention at all.

But the more mediocre the title, the more it means, there is material!

After seeing this, both of them breathed a sigh of relief, neither of them was in a hurry to look, they took out a cigarette and a lighter at the same time, and at the same time put a cigarette in their mouths and lit it at the same time. The movements are in sync, as if they have been rehearsed for many years.

Then, with just one look, both of them fell in at the same time. Can't help yourself.

And Feng Wuling also went to work early on Wednesday morning after taking two days off.

But it doesn't make a difference whether he goes to work or not now, it's just a change of script. A high degree of freedom.

(Terminator) is almost finished, and the next step is to prepare a new script (bullfighting) for He Qiyong.

This is Huang Dada's work as an emperor.

The plot mainly revolves around a cow. The devil is coming, and the troops entrust the villagers to hide the cows and return them to the troops in the end. By drawing lots, Niu Er became the custodian of the cows.

For most movie lovers who have read a certain amount of film, (bullfighting) will definitely be called a good movie. Because it has a very complete story, it has a very distinct artistic personality, and in addition, it has a little bit of so-called thoughts that seem to be inexplicable.

In the current Chinese film environment, it is very rare to insist on making things with artistic personality. And insisting on making something that has artistic personality and can take into account the feelings of ordinary audiences can be said to be precious.

is like what the director himself said: he eats TV series as a meal and drinks movies as wine. When a person engages in art after he has eaten and drunk enough, he must have a different realm from those who eat art as food.

This film is a black comedy, and (Crazy Stone) is also a black comedy. These two films are of the same genre.

He Qiyong finished shooting (crazy stones), and then shot (bullfighting), it should be very handy.

All morning, he sat in his seat, his hands "crackling" non-stop.

It wasn't until lunchtime that I had time to take a break.

On the fifteenth floor of the Tiancheng Building, there is a large shared canteen, which occupies nearly one floor of space.

The dishes are varied, very rich, and the prices are relatively reasonable. As a result, almost the entire office building has employees from all over the company who come here to eat.

As soon as he bought the food, he found a remote corner by the window and sat down, and Zou Kai sat down opposite with a plate of rice.

Ya Jue is always following herself.

Feng Wuling took two bites of food, stopped his chopsticks, looked up at him with a slight frown, and asked vaguely, "Is there something?"

Zou Kai bought two large chicken legs, and very attentively sandwiched one for him and put it on his rice plate.

At the same time, with a flattering smile on his face, he asked very affectionately, "Brother, I see that you have been coding the words all morning, have you received any new big orders?"

Feng Wuling looked at him like this, goosebumps straightened, and he couldn't help but lean back to stay away from him. At the same time, he asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

Zou Kai also didn't answer, like a thief, turned his head back and forth, then approached him, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, when I saw you coming in the morning, it seemed that you were driving a yellow bull." ”