Zhang Hong sent Sun Zheng and Liu Yishou away not long ago, and at this moment he is chatting with several old grandfathers while eating and watching dramas, and then listening to them reminisce about the past.

With the end of the ending song, an old man took a sip of home-brewed rice wine, and the peanut beans that he bit with his dentures were crunchy.

"Yes, this is similar to what Brother Lai said at the beginning. Sure enough, it was right to find you kid to shoot this drama!"

Although the old man is almost ninety, Zhang Hong, who still shoots with an iron sand palm, grinned: "I have watched "Blood Fanghua", and the acting is good! Speaking of which, the role you played is still a little similar to the next brother!"

Grandma Lu Yingzi put down a plate of freshly made fried shrimp with green peppers, pursed her lips and chuckled: "It would be good if this drama could be filmed so that Brother Lai Sheng could see it." ”

She looked at Zhang Hong: "Xiaohong, don't blame grandma for being anxious, how are you going to shoot this drama?"

Zhang Hong was prepared.

He snapped his fingers, and Li Muqing took out several copies of the script written by Zhang Hong from his brand-name bag and handed them over.

Zhang Hong took it and gave one to each of the old people.

Several old people also put on reading glasses hanging around their necks, squinted and couldn't wait to turn them over by the light.

Zhang Hong sipped the rice wine that he was not used to drinking, and was full of confidence.

He had already learned the general situation from Liu Yishou and them in advance, and understood that this group of old men was nostalgic for the comrade-in-arms in the past, maybe it was the grandfather in the next life.

So they wanted to make a TV series in his honor.

Then your own prediction is correct.

Those who have passed away become more and more perfect over time.

So give them a swallow double eagle!

However, in the face of these old men who have really been on the battlefield, Zhang Hong has already figured out how to explain when they question it is just for artistic effect.

In order to make money, is it a shame to shoot a drama of the Anti-Japanese War?

No shame!

But he never expected that the old people did not question it.

There was even an old man who made a disdainful voice after reading the script:

"That's it?"

Zhang Hong: "???"

What do you mean by "that's it"?

This is Yan Shuangying, my lord!

It's Yan Shuangying, the protagonist of the martial arts drama who strayed into the anti-Japanese war film!

Isn't that enough? Then I'll add a little more "wolf warrior" as ingredients.

Otherwise, the American team of the "American Anti-German Drama" in the previous life will also be mixed in.

Seeing that Zhang Hong didn't seem to understand, the old man smiled and said, "Child, although I can't read the script, your story is very good." ”

The old man first offered to approve, but immediately raised a voice of doubt.

"But...... It's just that your protagonist is too mediocre, or a little mediocre. ”

He is still very considerate of Zhang Hong: "I know you don't want to write too realistically, but there is no need to deliberately write the protagonist so much like an ordinary person for the sake of artistry, right?"

Zhang Hong: "......"

Crooked than crooked?

Crooked Bibab?

Did he, Zhang, hear it wrong, or did you say it wrong, old man?

Yan Shuangying is still very mediocre?!

Then it would be impossible to prevent Yan Shuangying from merging with Leng Feng.

Seeing Zhang Hong's eyes widen, the old man began to give him popular science.

"Our group of people all fought with Brother Afterlife and the platoon commander at the beginning, and we have made collective first-class merits!"

Zhang Hong was in awe: "First-class merit?"

This is not something that ordinary people can do.

The old man touched a glass of rice wine with him, and said happily: "No, we raided the headquarters of the 617th Regiment of Fusang, and we followed Brother Lai Sheng to form an infiltration team to return to the enemy's back, we first annihilated a guard squad, and then we continued to penetrate in depth. ”

After taking another sip of rice wine, the old man talked happily: "Later, our platoon encountered a company of enemy troops, but when they saw that we not only surrendered, but dared to resist!

After that, our twelve warriors followed the next brother and continued to infiltrate in depth, walking and walking, and suddenly there were more people in the team!

We're going to take him prisoner!

Brother Lai Sheng knew Fusang language, so he interrogated him.

The little devil was a herald, and when he saw us swaggering towards the rear, he thought that we would be some kind of official in the next life, so he came over and wanted to be familiar.

Then we interrogated the arming and passwords of their regimental headquarters.

Then we touched it. ”

Zhang Hong scratched his cheeks: "Then a few of you detected the enemy's regimental movements, and waited for the reinforcements to arrive and annihilated the other party?"

"No!" the old man waved his hand and said disdainfully, "we just finished putting on makeup and went in." At that time, after the password, the little devil sentry still asked the number, and the next brother went up to be two big mouths! and scolded 'Baga'! Then they let us in. ”

Zhang Hong: "......"

Ah......h It's really powerless to complain.

But that's not all.

"It was already the middle of the night, and after we went in, the soldiers were divided into four groups, and we started working in groups of three! My two brothers and I annihilated the devil's guard platoon, the second group took the devil's regimental headquarters, the third group blew up their iron tanks and trucks, and the fourth group fought guerrillas! Then they thought that there was a large force behind us, so they all surrendered, and it was only a few hours later that our large army arrived to receive the prisoners. ”

Zhang Hong: "......"

Three people annihilated a platoon?

Thirteen people captured a regiment?

What's so ......

Per capita "Yan Shuangying" and "Wolf Warrior"?

This group of old men won't suddenly pull out their guns and ask themselves if they want to look at their brains, right......

Zhang Hong decided to go back like the writers of the Anti-Japanese War drama repented.

This is even more exaggerated than written......

The old man was very satisfied with Zhang Hong's stunned reaction.

He finished the rice wine with satisfaction and patted Zhang Hong on the shoulder: "Young man, you write boldly! It's okay!"

He pinched Zhang Hong's shoulder and gave him a look.

Zhang Hong nodded in understanding, and then continued to accompany the old men to reminisce about the past eventful years.

Grandma Lu Yingzi smiled and sat on the side watching them chat.

When Zhang Hong was full of wine and food, and when they were about to say goodbye and leave, she took Zhang Hong's hand, stuffed a bank card containing her life savings of one million, and said softly: "Child, please leave it to you." ”

Zhang Hong smiled back: "Don't worry, I promise to complete the task!"

Several old men also left with Zhang Hong and them, leaving only Lu Yingzi and the nanny to stay and clean up.

Zhang Hong supported the old man just now and followed everyone out of the alley.

Halfway through, the old man looked back and saw that Lu Yingzi didn't come out, so he stopped, took Zhang Hong's hand, and had a rare serious expression: "Child, there are some things we can't mention in front of Yingzi just now, now I'll tell you." ”

Zhang Hong was stunned for a moment, and quickly nodded: "You have something to order." ”

The old man took out a panda eye from his pocket, pinched off the sponge filter and lit it, and slowly took a sip before saying, "I want to tell you about the next brother, which is also the heart disease of our group of old guys." ”

Zhang Hong's eyes lit up, and the secret drama came.

The old man sighed, staring at the street lamp with his head half-tilted, as if recalling the past: "Brother Wei Laisheng's name is Wei Laisheng, and he is a scholar who joined our platoon later." ”

"At that time, our platoon was all sixteen or seventeen young men, who were not originally considered regular troops, but we didn't leave, and there was no way to organize it, so we platoon leader Jia Shen came over to lead us.

Brother Afterlife was found when we touched the enemy's door, and he was white and pure, saying that he was a scholar from the south, and he said that he was writing fantasies. He often taught us some strange things, and as for the robot you filmed, he said that he might be able to build it in the future. ”

Yingzi was less than sixteen at the time, and the next brother treated her as a sister, and even made candy for her to eat. But we can see that Yingzi likes to give birth to his brother.

I remember that a few days before we drove the devils into the sea, we were ordered to hold the enemy's last counterattack, when the devils had gone crazy and started suicide attacks.

Brother Laisheng said to let him go, and the platoon commander agreed, and the result was ......"

The old man's eyes were filled with tears: "As a result, my brother never came back in the next life." ”

Zhang Hong lowered his head and was silent.

The old man wiped his face and continued: "Because when the next brother said that the war is over in the future, the country will definitely build a monument, and when the time comes, he will take the big guy to see the monument, and Yingzi will stay here, and he has never been married in his life." ”

"There is also the platoon commander, he is older than us, and he has regretted it all his life, and he often says that if he refuses to give birth to his brother, it will be good if he goes to the queen himself. ”

The old man took out a bank card and stuffed it into Zhang Hong's hand, and then held his hand tightly: "There are more than four million in it, which are saved by a few of our old guys, and they will be handed over to you." Our platoon leader is in the hospital, and his disease can actually be cured, but ...... We want him to get rid of this obsession and treat it well, and stop feeling guilty.

And Yingzi, she's been waiting for her whole life......"

As he spoke, he took out another package and stuffed it into Zhang Hong's arms: "Here are all the things we remember about the afterlife, as well as the original awards and military medals, child, please leave it to you." ”

He wanted to bow, but was hurriedly stopped by Zhang Hong.

He didn't refuse the bank card in his hand, but he didn't accept the other party's courtesy.

Helping the old man up, Zhang Hong's expression was rare and serious: "Don't worry, I will definitely shoot this drama well! This is my promise as a Chinese man!"

Yan Shuangying?

Wolf Warrior?

No, there's no need to shoot any of that.

He already had a rough idea, and he just had to go back and refine the script.

PS: Daily ticket request 2/5

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