Chapter 162: A Woman Named Ruhua

“…… Forehead. Li Hanxiang looked at Yang Qiu, who rarely lost his temper, scratched the back of his head and said confusedly: "Brother, this name is not so bad, right?"

"What did you just say?!"

"What?"

"It's a stage name. Yang Qiu hurriedly put down the teacup, looked at Xiao Zhannian and said, "What did you just say about his stage name?"

"Qin Ling. Li Hanxiang spread his hands helplessly.

“……”

Qin Ling......

Well, this name is Yang Qiushu, a veteran actor in Hong Kong, the golden villain and supporting role in the movie, and he has played countless roles, can he not be familiar with Hong Kong entertainment.

Not to mention, Qin Ling also has a younger brother named Jiang Dawei.

Jiang Dawei ......

Jiang Weinian......

Well, this baby is on the right track.

In addition, Qin Ling and Jiang Dawei also have a half-director brother Er Gusheng.

But of course not right now.

There was only one sister under the two brothers at this time.

But thinking about Erdi's current diligence, it's not for nothing that these two people have the surname Er.

So Erqi is Ergusheng's father?

Well, that makes sense again.

Yang Qiu didn't expect that he would meet people familiar with the Xiangjiang film industry in the future in this way, which are basically milk dolls.

Well, and a bunch of milk dolls aren't even ......

Sure enough, he still wore early!

"Brother, there's nothing wrong with my name, right?" Li Hanxiang bent down slightly, and asked with some apprehension.

"Uh...... , no problem, no problem. Yang Qiu nodded, glanced at Jiang Zhannian carefully, and said to Li Hanxiang: "However, does Xiao Zhannian like this name?"

"I ...... Hmmm......"

As soon as Jiang Zhannian wanted to speak, he was lightly pinched by Li Hanxiang's chin, and before Yang Qiu could speak, Li Hanxiang nodded on Jiang Zhannian's head and replied for him: "I like it, Xiao Zhannian, oh no, Xiao Qin Ling still thinks this name is good." ”

“……”

Yang Qiu rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to this unreliable one.

"Brother, can I ...... Can I give you a little advice?" Li Hanxiang bent his waist lower again, leaning into Yang Qiu's ear and whispering.

Yang Qiu raised his eyebrows and didn't look up, looked at the script in his hand and said, "What?"

"Can my film be made in color?"

"......" Yang Qiu paused for a moment, then raised his head in astonishment, stared at Li Hanxiang and said, "You?"

Li Hanxiang hurriedly nodded and responded, "Yes!"

"Well, I didn't hit you. Yang Qiu rubbed his forehead and said with a headache: "Li Hanxiang, this color film, the most important set, how do you want to cloth?"

"Scenery?" Li Hanxiang was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth and said: "Scenery, find a set designer." ”

"Looking for a set decorator?" Yang Qiu raised his finger to draw a circle, and gestured: "Ninety-nine percent of the people in Xiangjiang who have taken color films, or are shooting color films, are in this studio." ”

"Or, you're looking for a black-and-white set artist?"

Li Hanxiang was really stunned at this time, he was a person who was new to everything and wanted to use it immediately, but when he saw Yang Qiu taking color films, he immediately felt itchy.

Completely, no other factors are taken into account.

The set of this black and white film cannot be generalized with the color film at all, and the visual expression between color perception and color transition is a university question.

Between the two, there is naturally a difference.

Yang Qiu is sure that he will set himself in the movie, because he has a good sense of color and has watched the color film of 'a lifetime'.

As the saying goes, I've never eaten pork and I've seen a pig run.

He's kind of experienced.

And Li Hanxiang, he has not seen more than one slap in color films in 20 years, how can he control it when he suddenly shoots color films.

"I ...... I ......" Li Hanxiang intermittently didn't know how to answer.

"Well, I'll give you a question. Yang Qiu thought for a while, turned his head sideways and said, "You draw me a set of scenery, and then paint it with color, if I am satisfied, I will let you color." ”

Li Hanxiang was suddenly overjoyed and said, "Really." ”

"Well, it's more real than real gold. Yang Qiu nodded and continued: "But if I'm not satisfied, you can go back to shoot black and white safely." ”

"Sir, I'm going to paint!"

Li Hanxiang was ecstatic and left Xiao Qin Pei and turned to leave, leaving only this pouting child sulking here.

"Brother Qiu, can I not use this name?" Seeing that Li Hanxiang was gone, Xiao Qin Pei asked a little cowardly.

Yang Qiu smiled sideways and asked, "What, you don't like it?"

"Hmm. ”

"Then ——, might as well ask your mother. ”

“……”

Hong Wei naturally ignored the child's attitude, she also felt that Qin Ling's name was really good, no matter whether he Qin Ling wanted it or not, so she acquiesced.

Xiao Qin Pei wanted to cry without tears.

Just like that, it took two more days of filming, and Li Hanxiang hadn't sent the set draft to Yang Qiu, but Yang Qiu received a notice that Zhang Shankun wanted to invite him to get together in Tianming Pavilion.

So early the next morning, Yang Qiu came to Granville Road alone.

As soon as I entered the tea room, there were four more people sitting inside.

However, this time Ma Xu Weibang was gone, and was replaced by another strange man in his forties, and after Zhang Shankun's introduction, I learned that this person's name is Hu Jinkang, who is Zhang's old friend when he was in the magic capital, and is now doing some production work in Xiangjiang.

Yang Qiu naturally greeted him, and then everyone sat down with each other.

"Everyone, the incident some time ago, everyone bothered, but in the end it didn't work out, Zhang is ashamed, this time I specially came to everyone, just to apologize to everyone in person. Zhang Shankun saw that everyone had arrived, so he gave up.

"It's okay, it's okay, damn it, who of us would have thought that this thing would be stuck in the Hong Kong government in the end. Wang Yuanlong waved his hand and scolded, "It's a big deal, let's try other ways in the future." ”

"For now, don't try. Zhang Shankun whispered.

"Boss Zhang......" Yang Qiu poked his head slightly, and wondered: "Did you receive any warning?"

Zhang Shankun paused for a moment, raised his hand and pointed to the north and said with a wry smile: "The peninsula is preparing for peace talks, the Americans have lost, and the British don't want to provoke that side." ”

“……”

Everyone at the scene was a little silent, with different thoughts in their hearts.

The atmosphere is a little cold.

"Haha, don't say it, don't say it, this matter is over. Zhang Shankun lightly fanned the coals, boiled the tea, and said casually: "My Xinhua is officially ready to restart, Yida screenwriter, do you have any good books recently?"

"Me?" Yi Wen was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "I have written a lot of books recently, but I don't even have a good book that I am satisfied with." ”

"Ha, there are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people, Brother Yi, you can't look down on them, maybe our boss Zhang likes it very much. Hu Jinkang said on the side.

"No, no, no, when it comes to screenwriters, ...... of us here" Yi Wen looked around, but finally his eyes fell on Yang Qiu: "I'm afraid there is no one who can compare to Boss Yang." ”

Smack——!

Hu Jinkang slapped his palms and said suddenly: "Yes, Boss Yang's "Secret Love in Peach Blossom Spring" is really well written, I have seen it once, it is really funny, but with tears in laughter, Boss Yang is really a ghost." ”

Yang Qiu didn't expect this to be brought to him in the end, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "False praise, false praise, Yang is ashamed." ”

"Boss Yang is too humble. ”

"That's it. ”

“……”

Zhang Shankun was very open-minded, and leaned over directly and asked, "Boss Yang, it's not that I want to rob you of your business, it's just that this Xinhua reopening work is really important to me." Do you have any more scripts that you can't finish, give me a copy, and I will buy them at the highest price. ”

"This ......," Yang Qiu hesitated slightly.

Yi Wen's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked, "Boss Yang really has it!"

"It's not a script. Yang Qiu shook his head and explained, "It's just a story I heard when I was still living in Shek Tang Tsui. ”

"Oh, what's the story? I wonder if you can tell us about it. Zhang Shankun picked up the boiling pot of water and prepared to start making tea.

Seeing that the other four were all listening, Yang Qiu also slowly told the story while reminiscing.

"Forty years ago, in the Red House in Shek Tong Tsui, there was a woman named Ruhua......"