Wang Zijun boarded the plane to Taiwan early the next morning and personally invited Yuan Xiaotian to film. Due to time constraints, we can only sit in the ordinary cabin. couldn't make up and make up for disguise, so Wang Zijun had to put on and take off his hat and glasses as a disguise.

When passing through the security check, the security personnel saw Wang Zijun wearing a hat at the end of summer, and they all looked at him with suspicious eyes.

Wang Zijun took out his ID, and a female security inspector took it and looked at the name and photo, with a slightly surprised expression on her face, but fortunately, her professionalism was excellent, and she finally smiled and asked him to take off her hat.

Wang Zijun took off his glasses, waited for the security inspector to see it clearly, and quickly brought them back, and said with a smile: "I'm going to Hong Kong to do something urgent." ”

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, please take off your hat." The female security screener said with a smile.

"Okay." Wang Zijun shrugged.

"Ah, it's Wang Zijun" Someone suddenly shouted in a low voice, and everyone else turned their heads one after another.

Fortunately, those who can get on the plane at this time still have a little social status, so that it does not cause much chaos.

It's just that after Wang Zijun boarded the plane, women came over from time to time to talk and ask for autographs, and they didn't stop until the plane was about to take off.

Wang Zijun was next to a woman with long hair and a shawl, and when the plane started, she turned her head and asked with some hesitation: "Are you really Wang Zijun?" ”

Wang Zijun heard her question, and looked back, but she was a woman about 30 years old, who looked very ordinary, but she looked like she had seen it somewhere.

"I am, may I ask who you are?" Wang Zijun asked.

"Hello, my name is Chen Ping." The woman replied.

Chen Ping? Wang Zijun thought about it, but didn't remember that he knew a woman named Chen Ping.

"Hello Miss Chen, are you Taiwanese?". Wang Zijun asked.

Chen Ping said: "Sort of, but I've been abroad for the past few years." I spent most of my time in Taiwan last year, and I listened to your songs and enjoyed listening to them alone at night while I was sleeping. ”

"Thank you." Wang Zijun smiled and asked, "Are you going to Hong Kong on a business trip this time?" ”。

Chen Ping said: "No, I came back to visit relatives this time, and I went from Hong Kong to Africa to get married. ”

"Oh, I wish you a happy wedding." Wang Zijun said.

Chen Ping said: "I have also read your novels, I like "Sou Shen Ji", but I hate "The Legend of Double Dragons in the Lobby". Are you sure you wrote both of them? ”

This woman is really welcome

It was the first time Wang Zijun met a woman who spoke to him so bluntly and normally, and joked: "Maybe it was written by a gunman." ”

Chen Ping looked at Wang Zijun carefully, looked at it for a long time, and then shook his head and said, "You are a little different from what I imagined." ”

"What's different?" Wang Zijun asked, "In your imagination, what am I like?" ”

Chen Pingdao: "Talented, the body is a combination of elegance and uninhibitedness, just like a polite prodigal son." ”

What a metaphor ...... Unique. Wang Zijun smiled, "Then what do I present to you now?" ”

Chen Ping thought for a while and said: "Ordinary and mysterious, some disappointed, and some taken for granted. ”

Why is this woman talking so strangely?

The more Wang Zijun looked at it, the more he felt that this woman was a little nervous, and thought that he would not meet a mentally ill person. Thinking about it, it shouldn't be, it seems that literary young women will also say such strange things in their daily lives.

Wang Zijun asked: "Can I take this as a compliment?" ”。

"Sort of." Chen Pingdao.

Wang Zijun smiled and asked, "I'm curious, Miss Chen, what do you do?" ”

Chen Ping said: "I used to be a teacher, but now I have nothing to do, so I can do everything." ”

Wang Zijun said with a smile: "Miss Chen lives a very free and chic life. ”

Chen Ping said: "I hate being tied down, and every time I stay in a position or place for a long time, I feel very uncomfortable. ”…,

"Then Miss Chen must travel a lot, and she has been to many places." Wang Zijun said.

Chen Ping said: "Traveling is also a hobby of mine, and I have traveled more than half of Europe. As for you, you can run around making movies. ”

Wang Zijun said: "The rush of work is not a tour, and the mentality is completely different. ”

"That's just as well." Chen Pingdao, "The greatest enjoyment of travel is to meet all kinds of different people, get in touch with all kinds of different things, and enjoy all kinds of different scenery. ...... when I was in Munich"

Wang Zijun originally planned to catch up on sleep on the plane, but he didn't expect to meet such a talkative woman, and he actually talked about getting off the plane after chatting. The scene of the two chatting made many women who were ready to come over to talk angry, and finally took the same plane with Wang Zijun, how could they be occupied by such a woman who didn't seem to be as beautiful as herself?

After getting off the plane, Chen Ping waved at Wang Zijun and left, and poor Wang Zijun was still pestered to sign for a long time.

When Wang Zijun got into the taxi, his brain calmed down and he slapped his head suddenly.

He remembered who the woman he was sitting with on the plane

The future female writer Sanmao.

No wonder it looks familiar, I've seen it on the cover of a book before, but this is the first time I've seen Sanmao who can speak.

At this time, Sanmao was not famous at all, and there were still three years before her first book was published, so it is estimated that she came back to talk to her family, and then went to the Sahara to marry her Spanish boyfriend José.

Although Wang Zijun admired Sanmao's talent very much, he sighed for Jose in his heart at this time. Sanmao, a strange woman, is not something that an ordinary man can control, and she has the sin of this brother when she gets married.

To say that this Jose is really an infatuated man, he is 8 years younger than Sanmao, Sanmao was a junior when the two met, and Jose was still in high school. Jose was so handsome at the time that he skipped class all day to soak in Sanmao, and said that he wanted Sanmao to wait for him for six years, four years of college, and two years of military service before getting married.

Sanmao's reaction at that time was naturally to kick it into the trash can on the side of the road, who knew that six years later, Sanmao's fiancé hung up on the eve of the wedding, and the two magically reunited again.

This is not a happy ending to a fairy tale, but the beginning of a battle to defend a marriage. Sanmao couldn't stand a decent life at all, and after getting married, he played escape and disappeared, which made Jose almost have a nervous breakdown.

Wang Zijun smiled self-deprecatingly, he actually met Sanmao and didn't recognize it.

Yuan Xiaotian's residence, Wang Zijun, had already inquired clearly, and went directly to the door with a gift in his hand.

The door was opened by a Filipino maid who asked in a strange Cantonese accent, "Who are you?" ”

"Wang Zijun, I came from Taipei to visit Old Man Yuan." Wang Zijun said.

"Wait a minute." The Filipino maid closed the door and went in for a while before reopening the door and saying, "Please come in." ”

It was Yuan Xiaotian's son Yuan Richu who came out to greet Wang Zijun, and his other brothers were not there.

When I got inside, I saw a sturdy old man come out, his hair was gray, but his pace was extremely steady when he walked. Yuan Xiaotian beckoned: "Sit down, sit down"

After Wang Zijun said hello and sat down, Yuan Xiaotian smiled and said, "It's rare that a young man still remembers my old man." ”

"Old man Yuan is my senior, and it is right for me to come to Hong Kong to visit you." Wang Zijun said.

Yuan Xiaotian said: "It's a pity, my old man is most afraid of people bringing things to the house now, especially for movies." ”

Yuan Richu said: "Director Wang, don't be angry, my dad has been fighting all his life, and he has a lot of physical injuries, and now he is retired and enjoying his life at home, and he is most afraid of people coming to disturb him." ”

Wang Zijun patted his ass and echoed: "Yes, Mr. Yuan is the first martial arts instructor in my Chinese film, and he has made outstanding contributions to Chinese films. ”…,

Yuan Xiaotian smiled: "You young man is very good at talking. ”

"I won't tell you," Wang Zijun said, "I came to Hong Kong this time to ask the old man about something." ”

Yuan Xiaotian had already received an invitation call from Wang's company, and thought that Wang Zijun was coming to persuade him to go to Taiwan this time, but he didn't expect Wang Zijun to just say that he had something to ask for.

"Please speak," Yuan Xiaotian said.

Wang Zijun said: "Old man Yuan has ever heard of the Ten Tigers of Guangdong? ”

"I've heard that." Yuan Xiaotian nodded.

Wang Zijun said: "I want to make a movie about drunken boxing. ”

The legend of drunken boxing was founded by Su Can, the ten tigers of Guangzhou, but it is also said that there were drunken boxing before the Ming Dynasty.

Yuan Xiaotian touched his beard and didn't speak, but Yuan Richu, who was already a movie actor, said excitedly: "It seems that no one has ever filmed drunken boxing yet, there is a head."

Wang Zijun said: "But in this film, Su Cannai is a sixty-year-old man, and it is really difficult to find a suitable actor." I don't know if Old Man Yuan can recommend a good candidate. ”

"What about this old actor......" Yuan Xiaotian thought about Wang Zijun's words, and suddenly reacted within two seconds, and scolded with a smile, "You boy is really cunning, you dare to come to earn me"

"How dare I." Wang Zijun said with a hippie smile, "Aren't you already retired?" I really want to find someone who is still acting in a movie, but the requirements for the basic physical skills in this film are too high, and I can't find a suitable one for a while. ”

"Let's talk about it, how are you going to shoot, but you can't find a suitable actor yet." Yuan Xiaotian said with a smile.

Wang Zijun took out the script that had been prepared a long time ago, took it out and said, "I think so. There are no more than two kinds of popular martial arts films, one is Zhang Che's martial arts films, and the other is Bruce Lee's kung fu movies. However, kung fu films are now seriously unsalable due to the serious follow-up. And Zhang Che's directorial style of martial arts films, due to the continuous filming for many years, the audience is aesthetically fatigued. And because of the excessive gore, several small countries have directly banned the release of such films. I'm thinking, if this continues, if we don't innovate and break through, the martial arts scenes of our Chinese movies will go downhill......"

Wang Zijun gushed endlessly, Yuan Xiaotian kept nodding, although he has retired, but the current situation of the film is to pay attention to at any time.

"I thought, can I add drama elements to kung fu films." Wang Zijun opened his hand-drawn script, "Old man, look ......"

Wang Zijun carefully explained his thoughts, and directly said the innovations of many fighting actions of Yuan Xiaotian in "Drunken Fist" in advance. Not only Yuan Xiaotian, but even Yuan Richu on the side listened to it with relish.

After talking for a whole hour, Yuan Xiaotian grabbed his scalp and said, "It sounds so interesting." ”

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Lao Wang, who has never been hit with a hanging bottle for so long, resolutely does not take medicine or injections, that thing has side effects. After boiling two bowls of ginger soup and drinking, it seems to be ...... The situation has not improved significantly, and now the body is hot and cold, and now the ......body is hot and cold.