Chapter 827: "Hunan Girl"!

Could it be that Duan Lang's nonsense just now was recognized by Feng Dagang?

Isn't that too unbelievable?

At this moment, even Duan Lang, who is the person concerned, can't help but "chuckle" in his heart, could it be that Feng Dagang deliberately caters to himself because he learned that he is the behind-the-scenes boss of Shennong Pharmaceutical?

No, what if that's the case and the photograph is not recognized?

"Director Feng, I was just talking nonsense just now, don't take it seriously. Duan Lang explained in a low voice.

"No, I genuinely think your idea is very good. Feng Dagang said. "When I received a call from Mr. An, I have been thinking seriously about how to find a proper entry point, unfortunately, I have been making a fuss about the scene and environment, and ignoring the most basic attributes of the product, which is what Mr. Duan just said, from nature, return to nature. ”

"......" Duan Lang was about to cry. Because he didn't know whether Feng Dagang's words were in his heart, or just complimenting him.

"Mr. Duan, I have to say, you are really a creative genius. Feng Dagang said again with praise. "Give me a few minutes, and I'll sort out this idea in the most professional language......"

"Quiet ......" Duan Lang said with a face still uncertain. "I know that what I said casually just now was wrong, you quickly apologize to Director Feng for me, you continue to discuss, and I will disappear by myself. ”

"That's it. Said quietly. "Do you think that with Director Feng's identity and ability, I need to compliment you?"

"What do you mean?" Duan Lang couldn't help but ask.

"Director Feng is the most serious director in the circle, he does his own thing, he is self-contained, and he will never be because of the other party's identity, status, Once, Director Feng overturned all the preliminary preparations for a film because of a sentence from a street beggar and started from scratch......

"......" Listening to the quiet words, Duan Lang was stunned and at the same time, he was convinced of a problem. That is, I really thought too much just now. This Feng Dagang is indeed an alternative director.

"So, do you think Director Feng may be able to give up his creativity to cater to you because you are the behind-the-scenes boss of Shennong Pharmaceutical?" asked quietly and softly.

"Definitely not. Duan Lang said. "But ......"

"What?" asked Quiet.

"Director Feng is so sure of this idea, should you pay me a little bit for the idea?" Duan Lang asked very brazenly.

His gaze fell on Jing Jing and Feng Yuzhi from time to time, wondering if he should carry out what he didn't do last night to the end?

"Yes, yes, yes. Said with a quiet smile. "You give me and Fairy Feng all your shares, and then, we will pay you a salary and pay according to your work......"

"I think it's better to forget it. Duan Lang's forehead couldn't help but be dripping with sweat and said.

"Everyone, ......" When a few people were whispering, Feng Dagang had already sorted out his thoughts and said. "I synthesized Mr. Duan's creativity, and it was roughly like this: a long, long time ago, in a quiet and ancient mountain village, there lived a young couple, the woman was gentle and beautiful, skilled and dignified, the only deficiency was that he worked outside, in order to save an injured little white rabbit, and broke his leg, and left a long scar that cannot be erased...... The couple's life can be described as happy and happy, the only deficiency is the scar on the woman's leg, for this reason, the man often goes deep into the mountains to find good medicine, the only purpose is to heal the scar on the woman's leg......"

"What happened later?" A few people were quiet, but Feng Dagang stopped. Although it is said that the story that Feng Dagang sorted out is the prototype provided by Duan Lang, it has become much more proficient after professional processing.

“...... Again, the man went deep into the mountains, this quiet mountain village, but suffered a rare rainstorm in a century, the torrential rain caused flash floods, mudslides, cut off all roads to the mountain village, the crops in the mountain village, because of the flood, the grain was not harvested, many houses, directly washed away, many people, even more bones...... The remaining wise villagers united to fight the flood and finally defeated the flash flood, however, the women who survived were slow to hear of the man's return...... She was worried all day, leaning in front of the door, staring at the road leading to the mountains, just when she was extremely desperate, thinking that the man would never come back, suddenly, on a rainy day, a figure, on the bluestone paved path in front of the house, loomed ......"

"Okay, it's worthy of Director Feng. ”

"yes, a script, and it's all in one swing. ”

"This story is so touching and fascinating. ”

......

A few people were quiet, and they couldn't help but talk.

"Yes, this idea is much stronger than the story of the general and the princess of the ancient battlefield in the Middle East. Feng Dagang said excitedly. "I have to say that it is indeed a pity that Mr. Duan is not engaged in creativity. ”

"Where, where. Duan Lang smiled and waved his hand and said. "I'm not creative, and that's because I've had a compassionate feeling since I was a kid. ”

"How do you say that?" Feng Dagang asked a little strangely.

"You think. Glancing at a group of people, Duan Lang said. "If such an excellent talent as mine goes to engage in creative work, then in the world, people who rely on creativity to eat, won't they all drink the northwest wind?"

The "......" group, including Feng Dagang, were silent. They just praised Duan Lang a few words ceremoniously, but they didn't expect that this animal really thought that Lao Tzu was invincible in the world.

"Director Feng, don't be surprised, don't be surprised, don't worry, I won't compete with you for a job. Seeing Feng Dagang's surprised look, Duan Lang hurriedly explained.

"Then, I thank Mr. Duan for his grace not to kill. Feng Dagang was covered in cold sweat and said. "When I conceived this advertisement just now, I had already given it a name, which was called "Waiting", what did Mr. Duan think?"

"'Waiting' can be, but I think, isn't it better to call 'Hunan Girl'?" Duan Lang asked.

""Hunan Girl"?" Not only Feng Dagang, but even the quiet Feng Yuzhi and the two of them looked at Duan Lang very puzzled when they heard the name "Hunan Girl".

"Waiting and waiting, undoubtedly is waiting for the husband, watching the meaning of the husband, I remember, in Li Bai's "Wangfu Stone" there are clouds: as if the ancient Rongyi, with sorrow with dawn, dew the tears of the day, moss like the clothes of the past, there is hatred with the Hunan girl, speechless like the concubine Chu, in the silence, as if waiting for the husband to return - since ancient times, the Hunan woman is amorous and dedicated, rather than called "Waiting", it is better to call it "Hunan Girl". ”