"Are you willing to be my disciple?" Wen Tao saw that the old man was a little eager to try, and hurriedly spoke.

"Yes, the teacher asks the disciple to bow down. This good thing is a once-in-a-lifetime event, Meng Fanzhu bowed his head and seized the opportunity to cook the raw rice first. Who knows if Professor Wen has a hot brain, in case he moves slowly, he regrets it, then he will miss the opportunity.

Seeing Meng Fanzhu's sincere apprenticeship, Wen Tao also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he really cherished Meng Fanzhu's talent, but he didn't have the confidence to let this child worship him as a teacher, if he wasn't afraid that the old man would get him a junior brother who was less than twenty years old, why bother to do such an uncertain thing, if he was politely rejected, he would have no face to live.

The older the old man gets, the more reckless he becomes, the disciple he accepted 5 years ago now gives Wen Tao a headache, he is simply a bastard, he has no literati temperament at all, and now he is running to the film and television circle, the year before last, CCTV established CCTV Fengyun Film and Television Company, this guy was stunned and applied for a director, and now the wind and water are booming, and Zhangtai is very popular with the old man. Although he couldn't get used to it, Wen Tao had to admit that this person was indeed a wonderful person. In addition to the disadvantage of not being able to create literary works, he is a good drinking friend, a card friend, a travel friend, a conversation friend and a bad friend.

In view of this, there was the scene where Wen Tao preemptively accepted the apprentices just now, although the apprenticeship was completed, Wen Tao also made a request later. Meng Fanzhu wrote a history of the Ming Dynasty in three years of high school, and he must complete two historical works during college, with no restrictions on the style, otherwise he will be expelled from the school and write a bad review on the graduation comment.

It's so ruthless!

This condition is too harsh, not to mention an undergraduate, who usually has heavy academic and social activities. Even an expert who studies historical materials all day long can't write a book in two years. This is not online literature, where the brain is opened, and the text is whirring. Historiography cannot be written without a detailed historical foundation, careful excavation of the context, and bold logical speculation!

Looking at Aunt Lu, who was a little worried, Meng Fanzhu quietly blinked her eyes to reassure her, and then agreed with a look like a strong man going to death, which made Wen Tao a little unbearable, and he had the intention to reduce the difficulty, but the words had already been spoken, how could he go back on his word, and it was OK to put some water at the end.

In fact, Meng Fanzhu has the bottom in his heart, he now considers himself a cultural communicator, that is, he is responsible for spreading the cultural works of those cows in his dreams to the real world, and he can't let the classics be dusty and the legends disappear, as for the author's signature, even if it is a little labor fee, I believe that the masters in the dream will not mind, after all, the dream is an illusory world. As for those two historiographical works, is it difficult to write Lao Yuan's "What is History" and "War is Like This", and it will only be a matter of minutes, with "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty", it is difficult to say that the sect was established, and it is no problem to be self-contained, and I believe that it will not insult the prestige of Professor Wen Tao.

The apprentice who is busy here has an uninvited guest. Meng Fanzhu saw him for the first time, and almost rushed up to sign it, did Uncle Ge in his dream travel to reality?

"Big Tooth, why are you here," Wen Tao was a little surprised, he was still thinking about this bastard just now, and he came to join in the fun.

"It's not a weekend to come and see the master. After greeting Elder Wen, "Am I catching up with some happy event?" Uncle Big Yage asked curiously.

"I'm going to take in a great disciple today. Come, Duoduo, come and meet your little uncle, Shi You" Wen Tao called Meng Fanzhu

"Uncle Shi is good, my nephew's full name is Meng Fanzhu. Meng Fanzhu respectfully bowed his hand and said hello.

"Yo-heh! Just call Uncle Big Tooth. It's a blessed child, mix with my senior brother, and you can just wait to eat and drink spicy food. "Shi You's authentic BJ accent, Wen Tao is no longer surprised that he runs the train with his mouth.

Shi Daya patted Meng Fanzhu's shoulder, and then began to touch it all over his body, and he didn't let go of the shoe shell, picked it a few times, and finally spread his hands: "I didn't bring anything, I'll give you a make-up gift another day." ”

Meng Fanzhu hurriedly thanked Bumin, and Shi Daya was not hypocritical, so he went directly to the old man. Seeing his hippie smile and making the old man laugh from time to time, you can know how favored he is as an old disciple.

Now that I have apprenticed, I definitely can't leave for lunch, so I asked the little nanny to cook a few more dishes. Lu Yuanyuan half-jokingly complained to Wen Tao: "If you don't accept apprentices, won't we be able to get along?" Looking at Wen Tao's embarrassed expression, it seemed that it was true, which provoked Lu Yuanyuan to criticize him for a while.

Lunch was naturally enjoyable, with Shi Daya, a living treasure, and the atmosphere at the dinner table was very happy. However, happy times are always short-lived, and Shi Daya, who came back from a phone call halfway, smiled a little.

"Big Tooth, what's on your mind, I'll listen" Old Man naturally couldn't see that the old apprentice was unhappy.

"Teacher, it's nothing, let's eat ours. Shi Daya didn't want the old man to follow him to get angry, so he didn't mention it and wanted to divert the topic. In the end, under the repeated insistence of Wen Lao, he said the situation in a timely manner.

CCTV Fengyun recruits directors with high salaries from the society, which is naturally not a public welfare undertaking. Each director should submit at least 2 film and television drama scripts per year or accept the shooting task of one script approved by the above, otherwise he will be dismissed. There are many doorways here, and it is naturally the most comfortable to accept the task, there is a ready-made script, and there are supporting funds, and it is my ability to shoot well, and it is the problem of the script if I shoot badly. Of course, this kind of good thing is mostly picked up by the director transferred by CCTV and the director who has a relationship. When it comes to Shi Daya, he can only go out to gouge and eat by himself, but the current freelance screenwriters usually boast about themselves one by one, which seems to be amazing, once they really let them take the works, they will all pull the shuttle. So Shi Daya hasn't gotten any particularly good books in the past two years, and he's already on the verge of being fired. As a self-proclaimed liberal cultural worker, he doesn't care much about the salary, he cares about the face. Last year, I filmed an urban romantic drama, fifteen episodes, and the ratings were very average. I have the heart to make a boutique this year, but I can't touch a good book. I barely got two scripts by digging holes, and I was beaten back when I handed them over. The phone call just now was a colleague informing him, and the third script was also killed, so it's no wonder that he can be in a good mood.

Wen Lao was also a little embarrassed when he heard this: "Why don't you take "Border City" and change it into a script." For the sake of the old apprentice, Wen Lao even took out his own novels that won the Contradictory Literature Award.

Shi Daya shook his head and said gratefully, "Teacher, your work will not move until I am 10,000 percent sure." Once filming starts, regardless of the cost, it is not for commercial gain, but to make your work a film and television. If I try to figure it out, don't you know how wild my path is?"

These words are true, Meng Fanzhu made a positive judgment from Shi Daya's heartbeat and emotional perception, and his senses for this somewhat strange uncle have improved more than one level, this is a person who respects teachers and respects his senses.

"Can I have a spy war script, can I help?"

(End of this chapter, read the next chapter)