"Whoa!"

As soon as the van door opened, Zhang Li jumped down tiredly, holding an umbrella between the doors of the car store, beckoning everyone to move and unload the equipment.

From yesterday to noon today, I worked for more than 20 hours, and I was exhausted one by one. Caught up with the heavy rain again, greasy from the inside out, melancholy, all kinds of misanthropy.

"Tomorrow afternoon, everyone have a good rest. ”

"It's only been half a day off, it's more ruthless than Zhou Papi!"

"It's called a day, isn't it an afternoon?"

Lin Fangbing, Zhou Jie, and Teacher Li were about to break up and helped each other into the building. They are the workload of the two works, and the intensity is extremely high.

Zhang Li advised: "Eat and then sleep, recover quickly." ”

"Got it, got it, see you in the evening. ”

Lin Fangbing waved his hand and said, "By the way, I'll go to the restaurant in the evening, I'll have a treat." ”

"Mm-hmm, I haven't eaten meat in a few days. Zhou Jie nodded hurriedly.

"I'm not going, there's something going on. ”

"Why don't you go? ”

"Anyway, there's something, you guys go ahead. ”

Lin Fangbing raised her eyebrows and poked at her, "See, it's been weird these days, there must be wild men hidden." See you and forget your friends!"

Teacher Li pursed her lips and smiled, and Zhou Jie followed: "Forget your friends when you see it!"

"Tsk!"

Zhang Li glared back, went into the house by herself, cleaned up a little, and went out with an umbrella.

......

In the afternoon, the sky was gray and the rain was drenching.

The rainfall is too abundant, and there will be a big flood next year, and the Taihu Lake basin is a vast ocean, and the water level of the canal has risen to nearly 5 meters.

When she came to the inn, the door was left open, and she knocked before entering.

"Huh, what are you doing today...... Oh, it's raining. ”

Xu Fei raised his head, and his hands were in a hurry, picking out a few pages that he couldn't read.

"No need to hide, I don't look at it. ”

"It's nothing, a little work plan. ”

He handed over what he could watch, Zhang Li couldn't help but be curious, and took a look, but it was a TV series shooting plan.

"The oil seller monopolizes the Oiran? This is an old story, and there are several movies, you want to make them?"

"It's different, you taste, you taste. ”

“......”

The girl was confused and continued to look down.

"Zhu Chong's original surname is Qin, a native of Bianliang, and he is the adopted son of the owner of the Zhu family's oil shop, and he is honest and kind. Yaoqin, a wealthy young lady, was separated from her parents, was almost abducted and sold by her neighbors, and fainted in front of Wang Jiu's mother, where she was hospitalized. Yaoqin only said that she met a good person, and she was grateful, but she didn't know that she was trapped in a green building. ”

Zhu Zhong was expelled from the oil shop, still surnamed Qin, and began to sell oil along the street, and his popularity was excellent. One day, Qin Chong met Yaoqin by chance, and was shocked by heaven and fell in love.

As soon as I inquired, I found out that I saw that Yaoqin asked for at least ten taels of silver, so I worked hard to save it. ”

"Yaoqin gave her net worth and life to Qin Chong, and Qin Chong came as promised......"

"The Oil Seller Monopolizes the Oiran" is from "Three Words and Two Beats", a famous article of the world. The synopsis is broadly similar, but with a few changes.

She flipped it again, and there was still one.

"Green Peony", Liu Xiqian, Xie Ying, Che Ben Gao...... Is this a miscellaneous drama?"

Zhang Li understood, and said, "How many little stories do you want to write together?"

"Right. I lived for more than ten days and was lonely, unaccompanied, but I felt that the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River were too good, and it would be a pity not to shoot. ”

"And what are you going to shoot like?" she didn't answer.

"The world, of course, filming the world TV series. ”

The so-called world situation is to write about social states such as love and marriage, family shortcomings, business transactions, and Qinglou officialdom. It arose in the middle and late Ming Dynasty, and "Golden Vase Plum" and "Dream of Red Mansions" were the peak.

In the current online article, that is, the flow of life, "Since 1983" or something......

"I put all my background in Jiangnan, and I don't have a thousand years of achievements, and the private affairs of Yishui's children and daughters. Food, clothing, housing and transportation, small bridges and flowing water, all pursue a better life. ”

"When are you going to shoot?"

"Not sure yet. ”

"Then you shoot it, I'm sure I'll like it. ”

Zhang Li blinked her big eyes, very fascinated, and then looked at him under her elbow again.

"Hey, you can't see this!"

Xu Fei hurriedly crushed to death.

"If you don't look, you don't watch. ”

She scanned the outline again, loved it all the more, and yawned at the end.

"Sleepy?" he realized that the other party had dark circles under his eyes.

"I took an all-night shoot yesterday, and if it hadn't rained today, I wouldn't have been able to come back. ”

"Then you can sleep, and I'll write some more. ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhang Li got up and went to the bedside, one was full of luggage, the other was messed with the quilt, so she took off her shoes and lay down directly.

People go to bed in the afternoon and often feel lost and lonely when they wake up. Especially on autumn afternoons, looking at the desolation outside, I almost want to die.

She slept soundly and peacefully, with strong winds and rain outside, day and night. I don't know when I opened my eyes, I was very comfortable, and the fatigue of staying up all night was gone.

The TV is on, the music is soft, and a black and white cake is crammed into the screen.

Today, Tuesday, many units are closed in the afternoon, and there is no signal from the TV station. As for this round cake, the scientific name is color TV signal test chart.

"What time is it?"

She stretched her back and slowly got out of bed.

"It's four o'clock. ”

Xu Fei fiddled with a table of food and said with a smile: "Are you hungry?" I bought dried tofu, pork ribs, rice, rice wine, and snacks. ”

"Ah, King Kong's navel. ”

Zhang Li picked up a piece of puff pastry, "I like to eat this." ”

King Kong's navel is mixed with flour and soybean oil, stuffed with salt and pepper filling, sprinkled with sesame seeds, and is said to resemble the navel of King Kong in the temple.

The two dined around the table, and Mr. Xu took a sip of rice wine and shook his head: "I can't get used to drinking it a few times, it's better to drink the Arctic Ocean." ”

"I think it's soft, Xiao Xu likes it too, you go back and bring her a few bottles. ”

Zhang Li also took a sip, only felt energetic, and said with a smile: "It's still my good health, this has to be replaced by Xiao Xu, and I can have half a life if I stay overnight." ”

"She coughed and it was gone, and she still needs to boil?"

Teacher Xu sneered and persuaded: "Don't say it with your mouth, be strong in your heart." The body is the most important thing, what should I do if I get sick from exhaustion?"

“......”

The girl didn't respond, and after a while, she said, "If you don't do it, you can't do it." I have been with the group for more than half a year, and I have found myself more and more inadequate. said that he wanted to be a big producer like you, but in fact, he knew in his heart that I don't have the ability to build a group independently now, let alone any ideas, shots, and performances. ”

She was a little depressed, "Maybe I'm only suitable to be a production director and logistics housekeeper." ”

"Don't think so! I'll ask you, do you like this?"

"Like. ”

"That's fine! Don't compare yourself to me, I'm a genius.

You compare yourself with yourself, since you like it, you have to persevere, if you really don't think it's good, the film and television industry is not only a producer, you can also do something else. ”

Xu Fei snapped his fingers, "Magazines and periodicals, production companies, brokerage companies, theaters, film and television cities...... Hey, like this Tang City, maybe you'll build one yourself in the future. ”

"Nonsense again, how can I have such a big ability?"

Zhang Li's personality is different from Xiao Xu, she doesn't drill the horns, and she can't help but think about the future path.

She was a producer to test the waters, but she found that her talent was not enough, especially when Xiao Xu's career started, and she felt that she had achieved nothing.

After dinner, the two sat at the table, and Xu Fei continued to write the big frame of the story.

He doesn't plan to produce next year, this is reserved for himself, positioning a costume romance drama, relaxed and cheerful, and pleasing to the eye.

If conditions permit, he wants to try all types of dramas. I have to let the domestic audience have a comparison, lest any bullshit stuff come in, and it will be regarded as a treasure!

In addition, there are several other dramas in the making, which belong to the category of "prophets" that cannot be watched.

After he finished writing a page, Zhang Li looked at a page and suddenly said, "Is Qin Chong interested in Yaoqin?"

"Count, but this Qingqi is here.

The male protagonist is a small businessman, and the female protagonist is a prostitute. is different from the previous loyal and strong things, Feng Menglong's love for small citizens shows human desire.

Qin Chong's feelings are suitable for the other party's beauty, and Yaoqin's feelings are suitable for the other party's sincerity, but you taste it carefully.

An oil seller worked hard to save ten taels of silver, just to see her. I didn't do anything when I saw him, people were drunk, and he took care of them for a night.

Can you say that he is purely for sex? No, his feelings for Yaoqin are upward, saving money from copper plate to copper plate, just like a pilgrimage.

Besides, Yaoqin, handing over the private money to Qin Chong, who had only met twice, and letting him redeem himself was undoubtedly a gamble.

Does she have love? Maybe a little bit tempting. The key is that she is willing to follow Qin Chong because he is good to herself.

This may be the love that the ancients understood, or rather, real life. ”

The ancients were tactful, and put it in one sentence today: licking the dog will eventually get the house!

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

The rain was like a curtain, and the sky was getting darker and darker.

This drama is called "The Book of Love", Xu Fei can't remember it clearly, it belongs to recreation. There is also a "Wrong Sedan to Marry the Right Lang" is better, but he is not sure that the original work will come out.

"Yaoqin is the daughter of a big family, full of poetry and books, and when she falls into the Qinglou, she drinks and talks about poetry with literati. I've arranged for an improved version of the Flying Flower Order, you can help me think about it. ”

As he spoke, he got up, snapped, and turned on the light.

The dim light flickered on the faces of the two of them, and the wall clock clicked, one did not speak, and the other did not speak.

After a few seconds of silence, she picked up the manuscript, "The number flying flower order, even one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight and nine, and add another flower...... It's also too difficult, you have to look it up from the book. The flying flower order should be suitable for the situation, and it is better to make it simpler. ”

"Then change it to the word rain, you have read a lot of books, can you take ten sentences?"

"I'm not really Baochai. ”

Zhang Li glanced at him, "But I've also read a lot of poems, I want to think about it...... Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight. ”

"Well, go ahead. ”

"The moss and mangroves under the stairs, the rain is scarce and the moon is sad. ”

"The drizzle wet clothes are invisible, and the idle flowers are silent when they fall to the ground. ”

"The swallow does not return to the late spring, and the apricot blossoms are cold. ”

The ancient Flying Flower Order had extremely strict requirements for the rhythm, and now whoever understands the rhythm is a simplified version.

She read seven sentences in a row, and she had a headache for a while, got up and took a few steps, and suddenly said, "Yes, drizzle rides a donkey into the sword gate!"

"That's good, chivalrous!"

Xu Fei slapped his face, this is Lu You's poem.

"I can't think of it, there are two left, you make up. ”

"I really don't know ancient poetry, you are difficult for me, uh......"

He pulled the other party and hugged him on his lap again, holding his head sweaty, "Hey, there is!"

"Which one?"

"Warm rain and sunny wind break the frozen ......"

He looked at the girl in his arms, "Apricot eyes and peach cheeks, I am already excited." ”

This is Yi'an's word, the original sentence is willow eyes and plum cheeks, and I have felt the spring heartbeat.

"You!"

Zhang Li's face turned red, and her heart beat wildly, "You are not serious." ”

"Why am I not serious? Xu Fei said with a smile.

"I ......"

She only felt that the gaze was bold and enthusiastic, and this enthusiasm, coupled with the close body temperature, made her tremble slightly.

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

The rain was still falling outside.

"The last sentence, think again. ”

"Hmm......"

Her mind seemed to be a mess of the rain, her breath was warm, her earrings lingered between his lips and teeth, and she barely squeezed out another sentence, "The rain is wet screen." ”

"Whose sentence?"

"Xin, Xin renounces illness. ”

"It's too little, add a sentence later. ”

Xu Fei slid down and buried it in her neck, "The rain wets the screen, and the ears and temples grind." ”

(No!)