Just now Song Zheng listened to Feng Xiaogang's vernacular, and he could feel that the story of "Mobile Phone" had a prototype in Feng Xiaogang's mind, one that uses mobile phones as the main clue to reflect certain social phenomena. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

What is missing now is to make up a story according to this clue, and the reason why Liu Zhenyun is here is obviously to make up a story for Feng Xiaogang.

However, a story from scratch is obviously not a simple matter, Liu Zhenyun is not like Song Zheng, even if he is a great writer, if he wants to write a complete one, which can stand up to scrutiny, it must have profound significance, and at the same time, it must not lose the essence of the black humor of Feng's film, and it will not be possible to take it at all without a month or two of work.

However, this matter is obviously much easier for Song Zheng.

Immediately, Song Zheng told all the plots of "Mobile Phone" that he had watched in his previous life from beginning to end, of course, his private work was naturally indispensable.

The reason why he handed over this script to Feng Xiaogang so happily, Song Zheng also has his own ideas, first of all, he is a fan of Feng Xiaogang, even if he is not an iron fan, but he still admires Feng Xiaogang, a Chinese film fighter, the original "Mobile Phone" As Feng Xiaogang's transformation work, to be honest, it is really not a success, there are many loopholes in the whole story, and it basically abandons the most attractive black humor of Feng's films, except for Chef Fan's performance in the play, which is eye-catching, including Uncle Ge's performance is not outstanding, the story he told is the same as the original version of "Mobile Phone" In comparison, there are still big differences, those differences are the changes made by Song Zheng according to his own ideas, as for whether Liu Zhenyun will change the story back to the original version after the script is completed, it is not something that Song Zheng should care about.

Secondly, Song Zheng intends to use this opportunity to befriend Feng Xiaogang, this purpose is simpler, no matter how much controversy Feng Xiaogang's movies exist in the future, there is no doubt that he is the king of the Chinese film box office.

Take this script and throw stones to ask for directions, maybe there will really be a chance to cooperate in the future.

After telling Yan Shouyi's story, Song Zheng still had a feeling of unfinished, but looking at the expressions of Feng Xiaogang and Liu Zhenyun, especially the eyes, it was as if he had discovered an alien, so he quickly shut up.

Feng Xiaogang stared at Song Zheng for a long time, then sighed and said: "People say who is a TM genius, I always felt before, today is a real TM insight,, Zhengzi, you are really awesome, Da Liu!

Liu Zhenyun also came back to her senses, leaned back in the chair, and said with a smile: "Convinced! Really convinced, Xiao Song, are you still a human brain? I just have a rough framework in my heart, you even made up the story, amazing! It's amazing!"

In front of the original author, being praised by the original author so much, Song Zheng's face was slightly hot, no matter how thick it was.

"Brother Xiaogang, Brother Liu, if you praise me like this again, I will really have to go down in the chair!"

Feng Xiaogang smiled and said: "! You are playing modest! I will also tell you, if a person is really talented, if he doesn't show it out quickly, and learns from those hypocrites to hide it, it is purely sick!"

Holy!

The traditional virtues of the Chinese nation for thousands of years have become hypocrites when they reach Feng Xiaogang's mouth!

"That's it!Zhengzi, how about you write this script?" Feng Xiaogang directly began to order, he is like this, he can say whatever he wants.

When Song Zheng heard this, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed for a while, Liu Zhenyun is still here, Feng Xiaogang called Liu Zhenyun today, obviously planning to use Liu Zhenyun's book, and now Song Zheng directly plagiarized other people's scripts, and he also had to intercept other people's pen fees, even if no one can know about this matter, he is not happy.

"Don't!Brother Xiaogang!Why are you worshipping me as a bodhisattva in front of the true god, we just said it, it's just chatting, I'll be responsible for making ideas, how to write, you still want to find Brother Liu!"

As soon as Feng Xiaogang heard that Song Zheng was going to pick a son, how could he do it!

"Hey, what's the matter, take your brother a hand!"

Song Zheng explained: "I really don't mean that, Brother Xiaogang! You also know, I still have a studio in my hand, I just decided today, I plan to shoot a TV series, my male number one, if I really take your job, when your film starts, when the time comes, I still have to follow the group, I really can't spare time!"

Feng Xiaogang heard Song Zheng say this, and he was not reluctant, he was crazy and reckless, but he was not ignorant, and the earth did not revolve around him alone, he also knew that Song Zheng's studio had just started to do it, and it was very prosperous now, and he could really let people put down their own affairs and rush over to help him.

But~~~~~~~~

Feng Xiaogang turned his head to look at Liu Zhenyun with some embarrassment: "Da Liu, what do you say!?"

When Liu Zhenyun saw that Feng Xiaogang asked him to be a pick-up man, he was immediately embarrassed, and the Chinese literati were like this, and they were all arrogant in their bones.

Liu Zhenyun is not because Feng Xiaogang looked for Song Zheng first, Song Zheng didn't have time, and he came to him again, he was dissatisfied, the key is that this story is all Song Zheng's, now let him write it, pick up ready-made, he feels both unhappy and awkward.

What is the most taboo for people with a pen stick, that is, plagiarism, Song Zheng is a two-skinned face, plagiarizing other people's songs, scripts, except for a little mental obstacle, really do it, in fact, there is no psychological burden, but Liu Zhenyun is different!

"Lao Feng, do you think this ~~~~~~ is appropriate?"

Feng Xiaogang didn't speak, Song Zheng hurriedly said: "Brother Liu, it's suitable! What's wrong with this, I just paid attention to it, how to make this story perfect and turn it into a script, I don't have your ability, if I really write it, when the time comes, Brother Xiaogang is not satisfied, I have to come back!"

Feng Xiaogang didn't expect Song Zheng to be so generous, he could hear it clearly just now, Song Zheng has basically told a complete story, what Liu Zhenyun needs to do is actually to turn Song Zheng's words into words, and then pass through his hands and turn them into storyboard scripts.

But since Song Zheng didn't care, Feng Xiaogang naturally didn't have anything to say: "Da Liu! I think this matter is like this, when the time comes, this script will be counted as the two of you! What do you think!?"

Song Zheng continued: "Brother Liu, you just think you're helping me!"

Liu Zhenyun was said by these two people one by one, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's really evil, I still see it for the first time, and I'm anxious to give away my own things, and I'm afraid that people won't want it! I took this job, but when the time comes, the script is yours, and I will proofread it, if you agree, I will agree, if you don't agree, this work of copying the public, you can find whoever you want, I won't mix!"

After Liu Zhenyun finished speaking, the door was pushed open, Xu Fan walked in, and while walking, he fanned his hand in front of him, and complained: "This window is open, and no one can be seen in the house, fortunately we live in a courtyard, if we live in a building, others have to call 119, okay, don't talk, the wine and food are ready, if you want to talk, go to the courtyard and continue!"

After Xu Fan finished speaking, he turned around and left, looking as if he stayed in this room for a second longer, he could get a lung cancer!

Feng Xiaogang hurriedly got up and said, "Okay! Let's eat first, Zhengzi, then do it according to Da Liu's wishes, don't be embarrassed, these days, the director is easy to do, but the screenwriter is not easy to find, such a good story, if Da Liu picks up the cheap you give him for nothing, he won't be able to sleep well for the rest of his life!"

Liu Zhenyun followed and said: "I still say the same thing, if you want me to agree, you have to do what I say!"

With all the words said, what else could Song Zheng say, he could only nod and agree.

After finishing the business, the servants went out of the house and arrived in the courtyard, the corridor on the side of the courtyard had already set up a dining table, a large table of dishes on it, four people were seated, Song Zheng looked at the table, and couldn't help but be curious, the dishes were very exquisite, what made him curious was that the water in front of Feng Xiaogang and Xu Fan was vegetarian dishes, and he and Liu Zhenyun were here, how to make up for it.

Xu Fan noticed Song Zheng's curious gaze, and explained with a smile: "Xiao Song! Lao Feng and I are both vegetarians, and every time a guest comes home, we do this, you're welcome, eat!"

When Song Zheng heard this, he stared at Feng Xiaogang with beads of eyes, he is a vegetarian!?

Don't look at Song Zheng drank too much yesterday, but his head is dizzy, his eyes are not blind, Feng Xiaogang is a vegetarian, what are you kidding, on the table yesterday, which piece of meat didn't enter his stomach, and even the chicken bones were chewed.

Feng Xiaogang felt Song Zheng's gaze, couldn't help but feel nervous, and quickly coughed, reminding Song Zheng: "Zhengzi!

Song Zheng almost burst out laughing when he heard this, looking at Liu Zhenyun's appearance, he obviously endured it very hard.

Song Zheng never expected that Feng Xiaogang was still a master who was afraid of the inside, fasting and guarding the precepts in front of Xu Fan, and eating Haisai behind his back.

Feng Xiaogang was obviously reminding him, of course Song Zheng would not break it, smiled, picked up the chopsticks, and followed Liu Zhenyun to pull up the table.

I have to say that marrying a wife can marry a virtuous helper like Xu Fan, Feng Xiaogang is afraid that he has been stepping on dog shit since he was born, otherwise, why does God favor him so much for this unsightly thing!

Not to mention anything else, just this dish, Song Zheng felt that even if Lin Xinru cultivated for another eight lifetimes, he might not be able to catch up.

As soon as I remembered Lin Xinru, Song Zheng's mobile phone rang, and when I took it out, Lin Xinru called.