Wang Zijun said that he wanted to change Hu Jinquan's script, originally wanting Hu Jinquan to change it himself.

But Hu Jinquan thinks that the current script is perfect, where can he change it? It was thrown to Wang Zijun.

Well, after all, this is Boss Hu's script, and Wang Zijun can't just throw it to a little deflated three changes, so he has to put down other work in his hand and do it himself.

After consulting Hu Jinquan's thoughts on the details of the script in detail, Wang Zijun read the script several times and found that it was difficult to write.

Not a word can be changed

Hu Jinquan conceived for a whole year, and wrote the script for more than a month, and revised it several times before and after, each paragraph was very rigorous and interlocking, and the plot could not be changed at all. Some seemingly unnecessary places may increase the box office after deletion or modification, but Hu Jinquan's personal thoughts are integrated into it, and only from the ideological connotation, there will be a division.

Wang Zijun regretted it, he shouldn't have asked Hu Jinquan for his thoughts on the script, and he was now restrained. At the same time, I am glad that if I change it as soon as I come up, I am afraid that Hu Jinquan will laugh at his shallowness later.

In general, this script can be changed, and after the change, Wang Zijun can also guarantee the box office. However, once this is revised, what Hu Jinquan wants to express will become unrecognizable and fragmented.

Count the ball, hit the street, just hit the street, and shoot it as an art film. Proper packaging and publicity, it should be possible to get back the capital.

Wang Zijun threw down his pen and called Hu Jinquan and said, "Brother Hu, don't change it, let's shoot like this." ”

Hu Jinquan was overjoyed when he heard this, and asked, "Are you sure you won't change it?" ”

Wang Zijun said: "I can't change it, your script is like a house with a strict structure, and it will be out of shape if you change it." Just ......"

Hu Jinquan said: "You say." ”

Wang Zijun said apologetically: "It's just that I'm afraid I won't be able to play the protagonist of "Loyal Martyrs", and I will go to the United States after a while." Bruce Lee and I asked for a film company over there, and we may not be able to leave, I'm really sorry. ”

"That's right." Hu Jinquan was a little disappointed, he vaguely understood that Wang Zijun was a little optimistic about his script.

Wang Zijun was afraid that Hu Jinquan would be angry because of this, so he hurriedly said: "But there are still many good actors in our company, just pick and choose, and the schedule can be arranged by Manager Bai." ”

"That's okay, Zijun, you don't have to be embarrassed, I'll find someone else." Although Hu Jinquan was a little unhappy with Wang Zijun for letting him pigeon, he would not be so stingy that he hated Wang Zijun because of this. At least, only Wang Zijun is willing to invest in making movies for him at present.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zijun felt a sore back, and in the past two days, he has helped Hu Jinquan change the script, which is even more tiring than writing it himself.

Turning on the record player, Wang Zijun made a cup of tea and listened to children's songs for a while, his eyes swept away, and he happened to see the desk calendar on the record cabinet, today is Valentine's Day on February 14th.

made a call to Lin Qingxia, it was answered by the staff of the crew, who was busy over there, and I heard that they had to work overtime to catch up with the show.

Taiwan's popular Valentine's Day is influenced by the Japanese, and the popular Valentine's Day in Japan is the result of business hype a few years later. No one really takes Valentine's Day seriously these days.

dialed Lin Fengjiao's phone, and a somewhat lazy voice came from there: "Hey, hello"

Wang Zijun didn't speak.

"Hey, hello, who are you looking for?" Lin Fengjiao asked impatiently, there is no caller ID on the phone now, she directly regarded it as a reporter or sāo to disturb the phone.

"Hey, is it Miss Lin Fengjiao?" Wang Zijun asked in a different voice.

"I am, is there anything wrong with you?" Lin Fengjiao said.

Wang Zijun said: "God told me that at this moment, there is a man who misses you very much......"

"Neurotic" Lin Fengjiao hung up directly before she finished listening.

Wang Zijun took the microphone with a smile and dialed it again.

"Hey, hello"

Wang Zijun asked in a rough voice again: "Guess who I am?" ”

"Bored" Lin Fengjiao's voice held back anger.

Wang Zijun sighed: "It's so sad that I even forgot my voice." ”

"Zijun" Lin Fengjiao shouted in surprise, and then said dissatisfiedly, "What are you calling for?" Don't have to accompany your NV friends? ”

Since Wang Zijun and Lin Qingxia's relationship was exposed, he and Lin Fengjiao have not met separately in order to avoid being discovered by reporters, no wonder Lin Fengjiao is angry.

Lin Fengjiao even thought that Wang Zijun abandoned her and deliberately avoided her, and secretly saddened several times.

Wang Zijun said with a grimace: "I miss you"

Lin Fengjiao snorted coldly: "Huā is a clever word. ”

Wang Zijun coaxed: "My dear, how can you believe it, do you want me to show you my heart?" ”,

Lin Fengjiao was depressed, and silently swore that she would never see this negative ghost again, but as soon as she heard Wang Zijun's voice, somehow, those angers disappeared again.

Lin Fengjiao held the microphone, happy and sad, thinking: Lin Fengjiao, Lin Fengjiao, are you so low? He is not the only man in the world......

"Hey, Feng Jiao, are you listening?" Wang Zijun saw that Lin Fengjiao didn't speak for a long time, and asked softly.

Lin Fengjiao tried hard to calm her tone, and said coldly: "Didn't you say to show me your heart?" I'm waiting for you to dig out your heart and lungs. ”

Wang Zijun smiled: "You can't see it when I take it out now." ”

Lin Fengjiao sneered: "I'm deceiving people again, you know my address, please send it to me after you take it out." I want to see if your heart is white or black. ”

"Are you home now? I want to show you in person. Wang Zijun said.

Hearing that Wang Zijun was going to come over to see her, Lin Fengjiao's heart was hot, and she couldn't care about being reserved, so she hurriedly said, "Yes, I'm at home." ”

Wang Zijun asked, "Are your parents at home?" Why don't I ask you out for coffee? ”

"I'm reciting lines at home alone......" Lin Fengjiao suddenly reacted, she shouldn't have forgiven him so easily, and immediately changed her words, "Who wants to see you?" I have to film in two days, I'm reading the script, and I don't have time to see you. ”

Wang Zijun coaxed: "Feng Jiao, do you know that today is Valentine's Day?" I want to see you now, to hold you in my arms, to feel your tenderness. You are my angel who brings me light and warmth......"

These hypocritical and disgusting words were already vomited by others when they heard it. It's a pity that the IQ of NV people in love is equal to zero.

Lin Fengjiao listened over there, threw the script aside, and lay comfortably on the sofa listening to Wang Zijun's love words, and couldn't help but smile on her face. Although Lin Fengjiao knew in her heart that Wang Zijun's words were to coax her, she just liked to listen to them, and she couldn't wait to let Wang Zijun keep talking and never stop.

"Feng Jiao, you wait, I'll come over right away." Wang Zijun hung up the phone, didn't let Li Jinghao follow, put on sunglasses and a hat, drove alone to the Huā store to buy a large bouquet of roses, and then drove towards Lin Fengjiao's house.

Lin Fengjiao listened to the busy sound on the phone stupidly, and after a while, she jumped up from the sofa suddenly, hurriedly washed her face, and then found her favorite clothes to change into, and then sat in front of the dresser to put on makeup.

Looking at the beautifully dressed NV person in the mirror, Lin Fengjiao felt very sorry for herself. Then he bit his mouth again, hating himself for not being angry, and the guy said that he didn't care about himself, why did he happily dress him up when he came.

The more Lin Fengjiao thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, and tears couldn't help but overflow from her eyes, washing out her makeup.

"Abominable guy" Lin Fengjiao scolded in her mouth, but began to wipe her tears, carefully touched up her makeup, and stood in front of the window from time to time to look downstairs, looking forward to his appearance in her heart, and wishing that this stinky man would roll away, out of sight and out of mind.

"Badass, badass, badass......" Lin Fengjiao used the pillow as Wang Zijun, and slammed it hard to vent her resentment.

"Didi ......" came the sound of a car's horn outside the house.

Lin Fengjiao threw the pillow aside, quickly got up and ran downstairs, opened the big mén in the courtyard, but saw that the man was holding a large bouquet of roses, and smiled at her: "Happy Valentine's Day"

Lin Fengjiao choked in her throat, unable to tell whether she was moving, happy, or sad, and stood there stupidly staring at Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun closed the yard, stepped forward and hugged her tightly, and said softly: "Feng Jiao, I'm sorry." ”

The two arms holding her body were solid and powerful, as if they were going to strangle her body, Lin Fengjiao felt like she was a captive of this man, and she couldn't escape his grasp.

The most hateful thing is that she was actually captured by this man willingly.

"Woo woo woo ......" Lin Fengjiao suddenly cried, as if she wanted to turn all the grievances in her heart these days into tears.

These days, all Lin Fengjiao has heard is the news that Wang Zijun and Lin Qingxia are intimately attending such and such an event together, and for her, it is simply a kind of torment of death and life.

Wang Zijun was also uncomfortable crying by her, so she had to stand motionless in the courtyard with her tightly hugged, gently caressing her back with her palm.

Lin Fengjiao cried for several minutes, and then seemed to be tired of crying, so she leaned on Wang Zijun's arms and cried.

"Good Fengjiao, good, don't cry, I apologize to you." Wang Zijun said softly.

"Villain" Lin Fengjiao violently wrenched away from his arms, and his small fist hit his xiōng chamber with a beating. His hands were sore, and he stopped panting, turned and left, as if he never wanted to see this hateful creature in front of him again. ,

"Haha want to run." Wang Zijun chased after her, grabbed her by the waist, and strode towards the living room.

Lin Feng's petite xìngzi had enough, so he let him hold it, with a smile on his face and tears that were about to be dried.

Wang Zijun leaned on the sofa, Lin Fengjiao was held in his arms, sitting on Wang Zijun's tuǐ, the two hugged each other affectionately, the familiar breath and body temperature made Lin Fengjiao nostalgic, like a little lazy cat snuggling there motionless.

"This huā is so beautiful." Lin Fengjiao's fingers hooked the rose petals on the side.

Wang Zijun said: "Today is Valentine's Day, and in the West, men will give roses to their lovers today. ”

Lin Fengjiao looked at Wang Zijun's eyes and asked, "Do you love me?" ”

That's a silly question.

However, NV people like to hear positive answers.

Wang Zijun held her face and said, "I love you"

"I believe it." Lin Fengjiao smiled, kissed Wang Zijun, and said, "I love you too." ”

Lin Fengjiao picked up the bouquet of roses, looked around for the huā bottle with brisk steps, and carefully chā the huā.

Wang Zijun walked over, hugged her from behind, rested his chin on Lin Fengjiao's fragrant shoulder, watched her skillful hand swing the rose in the bottle, and said, "Fengjiao, do you want to go to the movies?" ”

"The two of us?" Lin Fengjiao asked in surprise.

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