Li Changan was thinking about it, but there was a knock on the door.

Knock knock!

"Please come in!"

Li Changan tidied up his clothes, instantly hid the excitement in his eyes just now, and said with great majesty.

The one who came in was a middle-aged man, the film and television director of Chinese Brothers Film and Television, named Song Zhuocai, and I saw him frowning and his face hurting.

Li Changan thought it was his secretary, but when he saw that it was Song Zhuocai, his originally serious face instantly showed a smile, "Old Song, what's the matter?" ”

Song Zhuocai stretched out his hands and sighed: "What else can I do, isn't it just that the upper side is urging again, hey!"

Hearing this, Li Changan smiled bitterly, smacked his lips and said: "Three days and two ends, if you are really urgent, why don't they write it themselves?"

"yes! Song Zhuocai sat on the sofa next to him and also complained.

Regarding this script, they don't know how much manpower and material resources they have invested, but they have been rejected all the time, and it is inevitable that they will be unhappy when they come and go.

Li Changan tapped the table a few times with his fingers, "Old Song, do you know any other screenwriters you know, can you recommend them?"

"It's really gone!" Song Zhuocai didn't hesitate for half a second, and raised his hands up.

He has almost searched the entire capital, and even the provinces on the edge of the capital have been there, and he has invited everything he can invite, if it weren't for his feelings here, he would have slammed the table and left.

Li Changan glanced at him and scolded with a smile: "Old Song, are you so disgusted?"

Song Zhuocai held his mouth: "Don't dislike it, I'm tired! I see how much I've run in the past few days, not only my feet are worn out, but even my mouth is worn out, I don't care, no matter what, I won't do it anymore!"

"Okay, okay!" Li Changan was also drunk, but he was also used to it, and he didn't have any temper at all with Song Zhuocai, "Then do you have any ideas......?"

Song Zhuocai suddenly thought of something, slapped his palm, and said: "Why don't we invite Zhang Lao over?"

The movie "Those Years", Li Changan naturally knows, after all, it is a work from one of his own subsidiaries, and at a very small cost, it earned 200 million box office, directly breaking the highest box office record so far.

In fact, to be honest, he also thought about asking Zhang Lao to make a move, but the problem lies in this theme. Because he knows that Zhang Lao is good at martial arts, and the pinnacle work he represents is "Tai Chi", a standard martial arts action masterpiece.

But if you want to talk about military themes, he can't be sure...... In case Zhang Lao really doesn't know this theme at that time, both parties will be embarrassed.

"Please ask Mr. Zhang, his old man?" Li Changan pondered for a moment.

"Although Zhang Lao may not be familiar with the theme of military service, Jiang Lao's spiciness, in terms of pen power, is definitely not comparable to those young screenwriters. Song Zhuocai then explained.

Li Changan really sounds like that, and the box office of "Those Years" is really over there, as long as it is a script written by Zhang Lao, even if you don't look at the monk's face, you have to go to see the Buddha's face.

And that seems to be the only way to do it now......

"Okay, I'll ask!"

As he spoke, he directly took out his mobile phone and made a call to Zhang Lao.

……

At this time.

Inside a small yard.

The courtyard is sixty or seventy square in size, surrounded by a red brick wall, the wall is full of vines, and all kinds of flowers and trees are planted in the wall.

One wall, but two worlds inside and out.

In the courtyard, I saw a tough figure, holding a small watering can, taking care of these flowers and trees, and his eyes were full of kindness, as if he was taking care of his own children.

That's right, this person is Zhang Lao!

Since being behind the scenes, in addition to his usual exercise, his only hobby is to raise these flowers and plants.

At this time, the mobile phone on the table next to me suddenly rang.

He slowly put down the watering can, picked up the mobile phone in the past, was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart why the old club would suddenly call him.

He smiled and continued: "Chang'an, why do you have spare time to bother me as an old man at this time?"

Li Changan was obviously a little apologetic: "Old Zhang, look at what you said, how can I have it!"

Zhang Lao said: "I remember that you haven't called since last summer!"

Li Changan hurriedly said: "I'm not afraid of disturbing your peace!"

"Okay, okay," Zhang Lao sat on the Taishi's chair and laughed, "I'll just say casually, by the way, why are you looking for me, an old man?"

In front of Zhang Lao, Li Changan didn't dare to be disrespectful, "I won't hide it, I call you this time, I want you to help me write a script." ”

"Writing a script?" Zhang Lao shook his head and smiled, "I'm so old that I can't even get rid of my head, so I still want to write a script! ”

Li Changan hurriedly said: "How can you! You are too modest! You are now old and strong, otherwise how could you write such a shocking script as "Those Years"?"

"Oh, you said the movie "Those Years"! I didn't write the script. Zhang Lao said with a smile.

Li Changan laughed and said: "Mr. Zhang, you are too modest, who else writes it except you?" he didn't believe it, and the film production list clearly wrote the words "screenwriter, Zhang Yihua".

"It's not me. Zhang Lao repeated, "It was written by my apprentice." ”

In fact, he also learned about Ye Hao's writing of the screenwriter as his name later. However, he knew that this was Ye Hao's filial piety to him, his apprenticeship.

Moreover, there is no teacher who does not love his apprentice and honor him.

When did you have an apprentice?

Li Changan was completely confused, and said in disbelief: "...... Have you taken in an apprentice?"

"Yes, just a few months ago, speaking of which, I took advantage of others, hehe," Zhang Lao every time he thought of Ye Hao's apprentice, he was proud for no reason.

Did the master take the apprentice, or did the master take advantage of the apprentice?

For a while, Li Changan felt that his worldview had collapsed, why is he playing like this now?

"By the way, what type of script do you want this time?"

"Military ......"

"I'm really not good at this type of script, or else, I'll give you my apprentice's phone number, maybe he will write this kind of script. ”

Li Changan: "......"

(End of chapter)