I'm sorry, we're closing. ”

"Oh, let's settle the bill...... I'll come, I'll ......."

The five of them ate and chatted, and it wasn't until the waiter came to remind them that they realized it was late.

Chen Xiaoer didn't move as usual, Liang Zuo stood slightly, Feng Pants and Zhao Baogang were sincere in checking out, but they were invited by Xu Fei, and they would not let others pay.

When he had finished settling the accounts, he came back and said, "What's the matter, disperse?"

"It's still unsatisfying!" Feng smashed his pants and mouth, looking dissatisfied.

"Mm-hmm, that's not enough. Zhao Baogang nodded.

"Hehe, I'm casual!" Chen Xiaoer touched his bald head.

"It's ok. Liang Zuo said.

"Nacheng, go to our house, talk around the fireplace today, and don't break up if you don't have fun. ”

Saying that, the five of them went out, and there was no one in the two corridors, and there were no street lights, and there were black holes. Each rode a bicycle and ran to Baihua Hutong.

Xu Fei took a step forward, parallel to Chen Xiaoer, and asked in a low voice: "I said, Teacher Liang is not very satisfied, he has not spoken." ”

"If he is really unhappy, he will not turn the table with you, some make friends quickly, some slowly, this person has to take his time. ”

"Okay. ”

He nodded, knowing what to expect.

Staying in the depths of the hundred flowers, the courtyard is independent, Xu Fei pressed the lamp, and the two red lanterns reflected the old wooden door, and the copper bells of hundreds of years ago jingled crisply.

"You can do this! real people don't show their faces, they can play!"

Chen Xiaoer gave a thumbs up, opened the door, raised his foot and stepped in first, followed by a shudder.

"Wow!"

"Meow!"

"Hey, I'll go!"

He clutched his chest and palpitated, "Why do you still have cats and dogs?"

"It's kind of fun...... Pomegranates, gourds, while playing, don't disturb us. ”

"Wow! Wow......"

The gourd was still barking, and the cat cut off a paw, and rolled on its own.

Liang Zuo looked around, full of curiosity and interest, this Mr. Xu is becoming more and more like a wonderful person.

The five of them entered the dining room, the stove was burned, and Zhao Baogang took out the paper bag that had been hidden for a long time, a piece of pig's head meat, a piece of fried peanuts, and a portion of chicken offal.

Xu Fei opened a bottle of wine again, cut two apples, and used it as a pastime after the meal.

Soon the fire burned red, the room warmed up, and the five of them continued to talk about the topic just now.

"At present, in the mainland literary and art circles, the book is basically adapted, and there are few independent creations. But Hong Kong is just the opposite, they are commercial, the market is relatively mature, and no one watches the kind of serious films, how to entertain them.

There are two types of screenwriters over there, one is apprentice, who does not have the power to create scripts, and mainly provides jokes, and several people, or even a dozen people, save scripts together.

The other is called the opera master, who can come up with a complete story, and the quality is high and the status is noble.

Hong Kong's cultural soil is not good, the threshold is low, everyone can write scripts, and screenwriters are not taken seriously. What really works are the big stars and big directors, who come up with an idea and then find someone to improve it.

At first, it may be just a sentence, an idea, and it is forced into a movie. The person who does this work is called Duqiao, and the bridge is the meaning of the idea, which is the jargon of the theater troupe.

The most awesome is called the bridge king, the good idea is called the bridge, and the bad idea is called the bridge...... I've heard that, too!"

Xu Fei added at the end of the sentence, saying: "Anyway, since I came into contact with film and television dramas, I feel that our independent creative ability is too poor, and today is also fate, several talents gathered, if you have the intention, let's save a framework."

And Mr. Liang, if you think that our drama can be filmed, please write a script for you. ”

"Goo-goo-goo!"

The water in the large pot was boiling, and it was constantly spewing hot air out. The wine is hot and comfortable, the pig's head meat is tender, and the peanuts are fragrant and crispy.

In this day and age, who knows what's going on in Hong Kong?

Feng pants kept rubbing his thighs, "I didn't do much at first, listening to what you said, it hooked my addiction out, yes, count me in!"

"Count me in!" Zhao Baogang said immediately.

Chen Xiaoer was interested, but he was still holding a little, "I'm busy, I'll take a look when I have time." ”

“......”

Liang Zuo pushed his glasses and said, "What framework, do you want to think about the characters first, or do you want to think about the story first?"

"Characters, sitcom characters are the most important, I'll start first......"

Xu Fei paused and said: "It's not easy to cut into the headless and tailless, let's start with the age group, and there must be four generations of old, middle-aged and young people." Let's talk about the old ones first, the old ones can't be too much, there are more scene-stealing ones, and one man and one woman are just right. It can't be a family, a family is boring, hey, a widower and a widow, how about it?"

"Yes! The widow has a daughter, a big silly girl. Zhao Baogang said.

"It's not good to be a silly girl, deliberately, how about the divorced daughter?" Feng said.

"Okay! Divorce is more interesting than divorce. ”

Chen Xiaoer showed his bald head again, "The old widower has a granddaughter, in her early twenties, and her children work in other places. The granddaughter is pretty, tall, big-eyed, yes, yes, model!"

"Hey, good model!"

Zhao Baogang slapped his belly, "I haven't seen a model in a TV series!"

"Then there is a ...... in dramatic conflict"

Liang Zuo, who listened carefully, suddenly said: "Widowers are retired old traditions, conservative, and if a granddaughter wants to be a model, there will inevitably be contradictions." If the widow's daughter wants a divorce, will others persuade her to make peace or persuade her to leave? This is another conflict. ”

"Awesome! In the more than ten years of reform and opening up, there are still people who would rather demolish ten temples than dismantle a marriage, and this kind of person should be killed!"

Xu Fei also gave a thumbs up, "I think the careers of the two old men are more interesting." The old lady can retire from literature and art, hang her throat every morning, she used to be a militiaman, and her body is tough. ”

"The militia explained that they had practiced, and when necessary, they were taken by surprise and bravely captured criminals, and this burden is there!"

Chen Xiaoer pondered, "The old man is a very good spice, and there is a special drama, but the protagonist has to be placed on the young man." ”

"It stands to reason that young people are the protagonists and the audience loves to watch them more. Feng said.

"Middle-aged, middle-aged with a family and a job, a stable life, can be set to be a cultural person, how about a Chinese teacher? Xu Fei said.

"My daughter-in-law is a canteen worker, she is quick to talk, and her housework is a good hand, and she lacks spiritual communication. plus a daughter, there are also young characters. ”

Liang Zuo thought for a while and continued: "There is a new colleague from the school, a young girl, who reads poetry and writes, and likes Whitman and Jane Austen. The teacher felt that she had found a spiritual partner, but it turned out that the girl loved money, and it was another postmodernist relationship......"

"Haha, absolutely never!

Zhao Baogang stood up all of a sudden and laughed.

"Besides, you can write about a foreign couple, open a small shop or something, which can enrich the content. ”

Chen Xiaoer counted with his fingers, "A widow with a daughter, a widower with a granddaughter, three teachers, and two couples from other places, this is nine, it is enough to be a fixed actor, it depends on what happens to the protagonist." ”

Xu Fei pondered: "I don't think the protagonist can be too young, a little older, twenty-eight or nineteen years old, unemployed vagrant, but not a gangster, has his own pursuits, what to pursue......"

"Art. Liang Zuo said.

"Well, yes, it's a lot more contrasting. Xu Fei said.

"But he doesn't have a job, what does he live on?" Feng said.

"Uh......"

Zhao Baogang rolled his eyes, and suddenly a flash of inspiration appeared, "Sell pirated tapes!"

"Hahahaha!"

"You're even better!"

"Good!

Xu Fei got up with a smile, picked up the second pot of water, and added it to each bowl.

The rising heat instantly filled the table again, white and wet, and everyone's face was smeared with a layer of water foam.

Several people poured out a hot feeling, from nothing to something, from existence to detail, like watching something slowly take shape in their own hands.

This kind of collision of ideas is a very high-level spiritual enjoyment. It's not that I had a good meal today and earned 200 yuan, which can be compared to a date with a girl.

"Heh......"

Liang Zuo finally smiled, showing his unsightly teeth, "I took this script." ”

(Updated 54 chapters last month, it's actually 55 chapters, and it's a chapter that was locked in.) This is the most month I've ever had.,There's eight more chapters to the moe master.,I calculated the monthly pass.,Count it according to 35 chapters.,One by one will make up.。 There are also ...... in the evening ）