While Song Zheng asked Su Wenwen to contact Teng Wenyi, he didn't forget to let Su Wenwen quickly win the film and television adaptation rights of "Blood Romance", if he remembers correctly, this play should have been broadcast at the end of 2004, that is to say, there is not much time left for the 1+1 studio. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Su Wenwen was not very satisfied with Song Zheng's choice, since Song Zheng had already decided, she would still resolutely implement it.

"Wenwen! I'll leave it all to you!"

Su Wenwen looked at Song Zheng and directly regarded Song Zheng's eager tone as distrust, and the eldest lady's temper instantly flareed up: "If you can't trust me, let others talk about it, anyway, I have no interest in starting this project at all!"

I'll go!

Who's the boss!?

"Yes, I can't trust anyone, I can't trust you, in short, it's up to you, you go and talk, whatever conditions can be achieved, as long as you can take it, everything is not a problem!"

As soon as Song Zheng finished speaking, he heard his mobile phone ringing, and when he took it out, it was still an unfamiliar number.

"Hey, who?"

"Damn!" the other side scolded directly, "You kid didn't save my mobile phone number at all?"

Now Song Zheng knew who the other party was, and hurriedly said: "Yo! Brother Xiaogang, it's nothing, didn't I just get up? I really drank too much yesterday, and my head is still dizzy, lying that you are a grandson!"

Feng Xiaogang didn't bother to entangle with Song Zheng on this issue: "If you don't save it, you don't save it, I'm still going to talk to you endlessly about this! As long as you don't forget what we said yesterday, it's done!"

Yesterday I said yes!?

Song Zheng hurriedly recalled, fortunately, although he drank too much yesterday, he didn't break it after all, and he still remembered what he said.

"How can I remember!"

"You remember a fart!" Feng Xiaogang said in an unhappy tone, "If you remember, you haven't come here yet, who are you fooling!

After Feng Xiaogang finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, which made Song Zheng confused.

What are you talking about!?

That's right, at the celebration banquet yesterday, Song Zheng still remembered what he said to Feng Xiaogang, and the two of them hugged their shoulders and discussed how to make a movie to kill Zhang Yimou's "Hero".

But what's going on today!?

"Wenwen, what did I say to Feng Xiaogang yesterday?"

Su Wenwen glanced at Song Zheng, hugged his shoulders, looked out the window, and said in a quiet tone, as if talking to himself: "I'm going to go shopping after work, the bag I saw last time, I really want to buy it!"

Song Zheng listened, the corners of his eyes twitched vigorously, who did this dead girl learn from!?

"Good, good, good, buy for you, buy for you!"

When Su Wenwen heard this, he couldn't help laughing, and said, "I seem to remember that you promised Director Feng that you would go to his house today and discuss the script with him!

Song Zheng smiled dryly: "You'd better be embarrassed!"

Go to Feng Xiaogang's house!?

When did you say that!?

Song Zheng didn't have any impression at all, okay! Just go, but the question is, how does he know, where Feng Xiaogang lives!?

This is not something that can be known by Baidu!

Wang Zhongjun must know, but Song Zheng was too lazy to call Wang Zhongjun, so he could only continue to ask Su Wenwen for help.

"Wenwen!Where does Feng Xiaogang's family live!?Do you know?"

Su Wenwen continued to look out the window and said to himself: "There is also that set of cosmetics, forget it, let's wait until the salary is paid, let's talk about it!"

Song Zheng gritted his teeth and accepted the blackmail of the dead child: "Buy it for you, buy it for you, buy it for you whatever you want!"

Poof!

Su Wenwen couldn't hold back, laughed out loud, and said, "Okay! Okay! I won't tease you!"

Amuse!?

This is a joke!?

I was provoked by a cute girl!

Song Zheng's head was dizzy, he took the address that Su Wenwen wrote to him, turned around and left, and heard Su Wenwen shouting the moment he closed the door.

"Promise me my bag and makeup, but don't go back!"

Song Zheng replied angrily: "It's sold out, come back to me for reimbursement!"

was blackmailed by Su Wenwen, Song Zheng got Feng Xiaogang's address, speaking of which, it is not too far from the studio, it is only ten minutes' drive away, and it will take a while to arrive.

To Song Zheng's surprise, Feng Xiaogang actually lived in a courtyard house, although it has not yet reached the time when the housing prices in Yanjing are so high that they are crazy and every inch of land is expensive within the fifth ring road, but in this place in Yanjing, there can be a set of courtyard houses to live in, it is absolutely awesome!

got out of the car, walked in directly, bypassed the shadow wall, and happened to see Xu Fan's beauty.

Speaking of which, Xu Fan is not the kind of beauty that makes people feel amazing at a glance, or rather, she is not very beautiful, but the innate temperament on her body makes people feel comfortable when they look at it, no wonder Xiao Gangcang was willing to be criticized and abandon his wife and daughter, and he wanted to be with her.

Song Zheng can only say that it is really worth it to live with such a woman for a lifetime.

"Yo! Xiao Song! Come in quickly!" Xu Fan saw Song Zheng at a glance, and greeted him warmly, but then Xingshi asked the guilt, "Yesterday, you poured too much into our old Feng, right!?

Xu Fan grabbed the white all the time, turned around and ran away as Song Zheng said, smiled awkwardly, and said: "What, sister-in-law, this~~~ I can't be blamed for this, the key is that Brother Xiaogang doesn't spare me, he has to drink, my ~~~~~~"

Xu Fan smiled, raised his hand and patted Song Zheng's shoulder lightly: "Look at you, playing with you, seriously, I really have to thank you, it's been more than a year, and Lao Feng has never been as happy as yesterday!"

Glad?

Fun!

What kind of routine are these two!

As he was talking, the door of the main room opened, Feng Xiaogang poked his head out, saw Song Zheng, and said, "Come on! Come in, Teacher Xu, what's that, Zhengzi is eating here with us today, Ma Yu'er is getting ready!"

Xu Fan said with a smile: "You said, go in, I've been waiting for you for a long time, I got up early in the morning and started to be a demon, if you don't come again, I can't serve him!"

It's too easy to think about it!

What are these two guys doing in the morning!?

Song Zheng smiled at Xu Fan, stepped into the main room, and as soon as he entered, Song Zheng almost didn't get lung cancer directly, good guy, it was like a fire inside, and the smoke was billowing out, even an old smoking gun like Song Zheng could barely bear it.

"me, Brother Xiaogang, what are you ~~~~~~ doing here!?"

It was easy for Song Zheng to see the situation in the house, and it was not Feng Xiaogang alone, but there was another one, each of these two people had a cigarette in his hand, and he was very happy.

Feng Xiaogang beckoned Song Zheng: "Sensei, come over and introduce you, this is Liu Zhenyun, my friend!"

Song Zheng looked at the middle-aged man shrouded in smoke in front of him, who was not tall and unattractive, and was actually the famous Liu Zhenyun, but why did this guy look so familiar!?

Liu Zhenyun was about to say hello to Song Zheng, but found that Song Zheng was staring at him vigorously, it was awkward, he was so big, it was the first time he attracted such a strong attention from others, and he was a man.

Liu Zhenyun looked at Feng Xiaogang, and Feng Xiaogang obviously noticed: "Hey! Zhengzi, what are you looking at!"

Song Zheng suddenly remembered, no wonder he looked at Liu Zhenyun so familiarly, the feeling that this grandson was the one who played a cameo role in "Party A and Party B", and he was the one who had a meal with the beautiful girl Liu Bei pretending to be Princess Ayi.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Brother Liu!

Song Zheng enthusiastically stretched out his hand, but Liu Zhenyun didn't dare to pick up the stubble, his fingers just touched it, and he immediately retracted it, he could only say that Song Zheng's eyes just now were too strong, and the big writer couldn't bear it.

"Alright, sit down, let's get down to business!"

Feng Xiaogang saw that the atmosphere was a little wrong, so he hurriedly relieved the two of them and sat down according to Song Zheng.

Song Zheng found a place by the window and sat down, and by the sun, he saw the smoke whirring out, fortunately, the weather is warm now, if it is in winter, just these two people, plus he is also addicted to smoking, it will not take five minutes, and there will be no one in this room.

"Zhengzi, do you have a score in your heart about the thing you said yesterday?" Feng Xiaogang said, throwing a box of cigarettes to Song Zheng.

Song Zheng caught it, took out one and lit it, took a deep breath, and said, "You're my own brother, we drank like a bear yesterday, and it's good that I can get up today, and you have to let me think about it! By the way, didn't you say you had an idea last year? Why don't we talk about this today?"

The two people here today are both gods, one is a well-known director in China, and the other is a well-known writer who won the Contradictory Literature Award.

Fortunately, Feng Xiaogang didn't expect Song Zheng to make his thoughts flow as soon as he came, and the idea that just popped up at hand, if he wants to become a script, the key is to rely on Liu Zhenyun's pen.

"Okay, I'll tell you about my new idea!"

As soon as Feng Xiao opened the chatterbox, he couldn't hold it at all, chattering, chattering for a long time.

Song Zheng listened very seriously, and at first he didn't understand what Feng Xiaogang's broken idea was, because Feng Xiaogang's thinking was too chaotic, and he just said whatever he wanted, and in the end, he realized that what he was talking about was "Mobile Phone".