When I arrived in the capital, it was already dawn, and after leaving the station, I first went to the side post office to send a letter, and then took a taxi and went straight to Zhang Zizhong Road, Dongcheng District.

In 91, the capital was not much more prosperous than Binhai City, there were more cars on the streets, more high-rise buildings, and the crowd of people who went to work by bicycle in the morning was larger, the only essential difference may be the size of the city, Binhai City is currently only an urban area within the second ring road, about less than a quarter of the entire capital city.

When I arrived at the destination, I got off the car and got into an alley, which is what the people of the capital often call the alley, the alley is very spacious, the bicycles come and go, walk out of more than 50 meters, and then turn again, and enter a small alley that barely allows two people to stand side by side, and the surroundings are quiet all of a sudden.

The small alley is quiet, and there is a mottled wooden door at the end, Lin Zhixian led the way, and the familiar door pushed open the door and walked in.

Behind the door, it suddenly opened up, it was a small courtyard, but there were rooms on both sides, and one side was a blue brick wall, and under the wall was a pile of briquettes.

When the courtyard is planted with grape trellises, under the grape trellises, there is a middle-aged man with slightly gray hair, wearing a white sweatshirt and big pants, holding a bowl of gray bean juice in one hand, holding chopsticks in the other, and holding a fritter that is about the thickness of a child's arm.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, the man looked up and looked surprised: "Xiaoxian, why are you here?"

"Uncle, let me introduce, this is my friend, named Liang Yifei. This is my uncle, Associate Professor Peng Yuanqing Peng. Lin Zhixian introduced the two.

"Hello Professor Peng. Liang Yifei smiled and nodded.

"Hey, what professor doesn't teach, I can't even memorize Zhu Ziqing's prose collection now, and I can still call twice, but I can't teach it. ”

The man was quite cheerful, and had not become decadent because of the previous misadventure, he grabbed a towel and wiped his hands, turned and went back to the house, and after a while he came out again, carrying a small maza in one hand.

"It's too stuffy at home, so let's just sit in the yard. By the way, have you eaten the two of you, I'll go out and buy some for you if you haven't eaten?" asked Peng Yuanqing.

"I've eaten it. Lin Zhixian sat next to Peng Yuanqing first, and beckoned Liang Yifei to sit too, and after sitting down, he said with a smile: "Uncle, the two of us came by overnight from Binhai City, and I want to ask you for help." ”

Liang Yifei saw that there were cigarette butts on the ground, so he took out the red panda cigarette he bought halfway and handed one over.

Peng Yuanqing looked at Lin Zhixian, then at Liang Yifei, and finally at the red panda in his hand, and said: "Xiaoxian, you are in the big newspaper, Xiaoliang, you are a red panda as soon as you make a move, it seems that you are not bad for money, I am an old guy who has no job, what can I help you with?"

Lin Zhixian said to Liang Yifei: "You know the situation, you can say it." ”

"Okay, Uncle Peng, that's probably it. ”

Liang Yifei talked to Lin Zhixian about this uncle halfway, and he was also a wronged person, so he shouldn't mind his prison experience, so he came out of prison and gave people ideas, all the way to running a school, lack of qualifications, and the whole incident was told from beginning to end.

Peng Yuanqing nodded slightly while listening, and from time to time he 'oh', and when he heard the excitement, he would look at Liang Yifei a few more times in surprise.

"Uncle Peng, you see, my school is also a little better now, that is, it is stuck on the certificate, you see, if you can come forward to run a school, I can pay to buy this school, or if you want to make a long-term profit, you can also hang an idle job in the school, and I will pay you a salary regularly. ”

glanced at Lin Zhixian, and then said: "The question of money is negotiable. ”

"Hmm. Peng Yuanqing nodded, but didn't say yes or no.

Lin Zhixian hugged Peng Yuanqing's arm and said coquettishly: "Uncle, you are not an outsider, you should do your niece a favor." ”

"You don't sell small things with your uncle here, you're in your 20s, and you're still pretending to be children. ”

Peng Yuanqing patted the back of Lin Zhixian's hand lightly, and then said to Liang Yifei: "Since Xiaoxian has opened this mouth with me, I will designate to help, and I don't need money." ”

Without waiting for Liang Yifei to thank him, he waved his hand and continued: "But it will take a while." I promised a friend to help him catch up with a script, the crew asked for too much time, I have been on it every day recently, I can't get out, and when I'm done here, I'll help you immediately. ”

"Uncle, then you have to work hard. Lin Zhixian said, "He's in a hurry, the Education Bureau has checked it once! It may be checked again at any time, and then it will be a big trouble!"

Peng Yuanqing smiled lightly and said: "The matter of applying for a certificate is not something that can be completed in one day or two, one trip or two, and I still have to go to the coast, which is too time-delaying." Xiaoliang, when you do business, you should understand that you have to be trustworthy, and there is a first come and first come in everything. After all, I promised others about the script. ”

This is true, not to mention, I don't know each other, and the first person agreed not to use money to help such a big favor, this favor is not small, even if it is my own uncle, he may not be able to do this part.

After thinking about it, he asked, "How long will it take?"

"It's hard to say the specific time, it's time to create, inspiration is coming, it can be completed overnight, no inspiration, a year is in vain. ”

Peng Yuanqing paused and said, "Well, I estimate that it will be as little as twenty days, or at most as one month." ”

"So long!" Lin Zhixian muttered.

It's been a long time.

A month's time is not long, it is not short, and the time required to apply for a permit is probably two or three months, and if the coastal side does not cope well, it is easy to have new troubles.

"Uncle, do you want him to help you think of a script?" Lin Zhixian suddenly made a very unexpected proposal, "By the way, he is the king of ideas, maybe he thought of it all at once!"

Peng Yuanqing smiled and didn't speak, but the smile had already made the meaning very clear.

The king of ideas, he can write scripts, he can make up stories?

Running a business and writing a script is not the same thing at all!

If you want to say that you have a good brain and think about a few specific plots, Peng Yuanqing believes that it would be a bit fantastical to say that Liang Yifei can undertake the entire screenwriting task.

In the screenwriting team of this play, there are several heavyweights in several circles, and even top celebrities, these people have gathered together and planned for more than half a year, and only seven or eighty percent of the content has been completed.

"Why don't I help the staff officer?" Liang Yifei said, "Maybe I have a good idea and can use it." ”

Peng Yuanqing thinks about it, anyway, people are coming, talking about the script, even if it doesn't help, it won't hurt.

"Okay, you wait. ”

He got up and went back to the house again, and after a while he came out again, holding a stack of papers in his hand, and put it on the low table, and said: "This play is a comedy, there are 26 episodes in total, each episode or two episodes is a small story, I have three story tasks at hand, and I haven't thought of a suitable one at present." ”

Lin Zhixian picked up the script, curiously opened the cover, revealing the first page with the title of the play, she read: "What is the story of the editorial department?"

Well?

Liang Yifei was slightly stunned, as if playing background music in his head, and suddenly a lyric sounded: Invest in love once, forget yourself......

The story of the editorial department?!

It's so familiar!

It's not just familiar, it's impressive.

The first series of comedies in the mainland, the first TV series, after it was broadcast in 92, it immediately triggered a ratings frenzy, and in the next ten years, I don't know how many times it was replayed, and several of the protagonists in it basically became big names later.

looked up and glanced at Peng Yuanqing strangely.

In my impression, there is a long list of screenwriters of this play, Wang Shuo and Ma Weidu.

It seems that there is Feng Gang, the later director, who has been working in the crew before, and it is with the screenwriting work of this drama that his career began to advance by leaps and bounds, and in the next two or three years, he directed several famous movies and TV series in a row, and became a domestic first-line director and a super celebrity in the literary and entertainment circles.

It's just that I don't remember that there is another one named Peng Yuanqing at all.

This doesn't matter, if it's a story in the editorial department, I've seen it more than once, and I remember a lot of storylines very clearly, and it's not difficult to plagiarize a few stories based on impressions.

When the story is written, Peng Yuanqing will be able to get out as soon as possible and help with the certificate, the document problem is already a big problem on the surface, and it can be one day in advance.

But......

"Professor Peng, have you already written the script here?" Liang Yifei casually flipped through the script, and there were only four episodes.

"The scripts were written by different screenwriters, and some of them I couldn't see. Peng Yuanqing said.

This drama is 30 episodes small, which ones have already been written and which ones have not been written? In case you write one yourself, other screenwriters have already written it, and if you compare it with the past, the plot is exactly the same, and there is no difference in even the classic dialogue lines, which cannot be explained at all, and it makes no sense to say that plagiarism is explained.