Three days later. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

At the "Literature and Art Best-Selling Tour" event held by a flagship bookstore in the capital, Zheng Wenhan "coincidentally" was arranged to sit with Rong Maoshi.

This is the first time that Rong Maoshi has taken a serious look at this Deng Zheng's high-ranking apprentice, who previously led the sci-fi fight martial arts, and only had Jin Liang in his eyes, at best, counting half of Gu Wen - the latter is not full of wings after all, and he is still on the way.

As for this well-known Yu Zhongtang, he has never been caught in the corner of his eyes at all.

also knew that he was the famous "tired old man" on the Internet, so he worked hard to study it, but he didn't expect that the "knife, sword, stick" trilogy was really a little amazing even for him. The arbitrariness and aura that permeates the lines, the kind of brushstrokes that can naturally get close to people's hearts, is what he has been asking for for so many years of writing.

Absolute talent.

That's why today's initiative to meet us, otherwise, with his status as the owner of "Galactic Science Fiction" magazine, this kind of bookstore-level event, no matter how grand it is, it will be really difficult to invite him.

"Seeing this scene, it's really a bit touching. Lao Li, the owner of this bookstore, has known him for many years, and he has been working day and night in Xinhua, that is, he is a reserve store manager, and this reserve has been reserved for six years, and the reserve is still in reserve. At the beginning, many people persuaded him to think twice, saying that Xinhua is the first in China after all, the platform is large, and it is more stable and promising, but he didn't listen, he had to jump out of the wind and waves, and as a result, he really hung up on Yunfan, which was less than ten years old, and he had already achieved the top three in Beijing. The scale and hard power of this store alone are difficult for any one in the capital to match. ”

Towards the end of the event, looking at the bookstore owner who was giving a speech on the stage, Rong Maoshi suddenly spoke, speaking lightly, as if talking to himself.

When he came, he suddenly turned around meaningfully and looked at Zheng Wenhan:

This really fulfills the saying, the tree dies, and the man lives. What do you say, Xiao Zheng?"

Zheng Wenhan's heart jumped, and his face did not change: "The main thing is that Mr. Li has this ability." ”

Rong Maoshi laughed, his eyes became more and more ambiguous: "If you don't jump out, how can you know how capable you are? There is a good advertising slogan, how big the heart is, how big the stage is." If you're young, don't tie yourself up to death. ”

Zheng Wenhan felt an indescribable boredom in his heart, and got up decisively: "I'm sorry, Teacher Rong, I have to leave if I have something urgent, and I will ask for advice another day." ”

Rong Maoshi smiled, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Zheng Wenhan's wrist: "It's better to meet by chance, I think it's just today." I do ......"

I'll go, you old thing is living so old for nothing, don't you have a little eyesight? Didn't you see that the master was in a bad mood, and didn't you have time to talk nonsense with you?

If you want to pull me into the water, and don't pee to see if you have this strength, my master's style of acting is too old-fashioned and low-key, but you are so powerful, all kinds of light, dark, and insidious, aren't you eating ashes behind your ass?

To put it mildly, even if this big tree is really going to fall this time, the master will never be in cahoots with you, and people can't live back, right?

The tone suddenly became unkind, shook off Rong Maoshi's arm, and sneered: "I'm sorry, although I am not talented in Xia, I can still eat well, this Dong, not everyone has a share." ”

"I'm not weighty, Song Xiao, who came here on behalf of the Song family, is it okay?"

At such a sensitive moment, hearing the word Song Xiao, Zheng Wenhan unconsciously slammed his body, but quickly returned to normal. He snorted heavily, got up and left.

After leaving the venue, Zheng Wenhan went straight to the garage and got into the car with irrepressible irritability and anxiety. Start, turn off. Start again, turn off again.

"Grass!"

His right fist slammed the steering wheel a few times, then slammed open the window, lit a cigarette, and coughed, allowing the smoke to hide his somewhat blurred face.

Why, why don't you just listen to the opinions of all of us, you have to do everything you have to go your own way, it's just the first movie, how good is it to make a small attempt first, and you have to ignore it, and resolutely throw 300 million into it?

If you choose the Condor Trilogy to adapt, that's it, with the super popularity of this series of books, as long as the shooting is above the level, you won't lose money, but you just want to play new tricks, you want to show your ability, choose such an unpopular theme, make such a limited name, do you panic with more money?

There is also the TV series "The Condor Heroes", Xiaolongnu has been selected for almost a year, so many stars in the circle are not selected, those who are popular are not good, they are not good-looking, and in the end, they don't know where to dig a country girl, or is she engaged in nuclear physics research?

I'll go and look at the pictures exposed on the Internet, it's just a malnourished pork ribs, and that's it, and it's time to shoot? What the hell are you doing here?

The most speechless thing is that listening to the people of "Shenzhou Martial Arts" magazine chatting, saying that you are recently going to announce a year off after the end of the last chapter of "Yitian", brother, what is the pass, do you still want to rest?

Is it really as said, he has worked hard to open up the film territory and has no time to take care of it, or is the fact that Jiang Lang is exhausted due to age, knowledge and experience, and insufficient accumulation, as many people privately fear?

As soon as he thought of these eight words, Zheng Wenhan's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but think of Fang Cai Rong Maoshi's sentence "How big the heart is, how big the stage is", and then thought of Song Xiao, who suddenly threw an olive branch, and thought of the brother pictures that the teacher would praise every time he mentioned it when he was studying......

Quickly shook his head, forced himself not to think about it anymore, quickly started the car, and drove all the way back to the expeditionary culture.

Parking and going upstairs, the ghost sent a god and walked directly outside Deng Zheng's office.

Just about to knock on the door, I suddenly heard a voice from inside, which was like a nose, coquettish, every syllable, every breath, as if with a hook, can make people's hearts thump and unable to breathe: "Giggles, you men are all so anxious." Say you want it, and leave when you're done. ”

Zheng Wenhan was stunned for a moment, he felt that this voice was very familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, his face was pale in an instant, bloodless, and his hands and feet were cold, like a bucket of cold water poured from above, drenched through.

It's a hook.

He chased after him for a long time, and he didn't say anything about the goddess.

Zheng Wenhan's brain began to lack oxygen, and his body began to tremble, and then, there was a flutter inside, and the sound of the human body being thrown on the table, accompanied by Deng Zheng's low, manic voice, with a low hoarse roar that belongs to some monkey moments that belong to a man: Don't say it again.

Zheng Wenhan's whole person was like being hit with a hammer, his body shook, he couldn't believe it, he didn't want to believe it, and there was still one ten-thousandth hope in his heart, but then, Gou Han's dissolute smile "Giggles, look at you are in a hurry", ruthlessly shattered all his illusions. (To be continued.) )