Regarding my personal understanding, I am ashamed to say that when there is a great drought in the world, the villagers kneel down and pray for precipitation, this thing has always existed, it is not unusual, Bai Jiaxuan was born in a feudal society, and it is normal to ask God for rain. www.biquge.info As for the rain, God can't never stop raining, and it occasionally rains in the desert.

Besides, Bailu is the incarnation of Bai Ling, I don't think it's right, how pure Bailu is, Bai Ling, she is almost.

Director Chen was surprised, "How many scholars think that Bai Ling is the incarnation of Bailu, if you say no, then you say, where is Bai Ling?" ”

I looked at Xiaofei, I was embarrassed to say.

Director Chen saw the difference and asked, "Is it hard to say in front of Xiaofei?" It doesn't matter, literary work discussion, don't be sticky. ”

I laughed, "I think Bailu is the embodiment of the aura of heaven and earth, can give people spiritual guidance, Bai Ling, she is not smart and pure enough, she actually asked Lu Zhaopeng to give the sun, this is like a pure fairy let a beggar with syphilis flowers and willows give the sun is a meaning, which makes people's hearts blocked." ”

When these words came out, Xiaofei next to him blushed, Director Chen shook his head and smiled, but the screenwriter Guo next to him shook his head and said: "I talked to Lao Chen, Bailu is the symbol of Mr. Zhu, Bai Ling is just an ordinary little woman, as for Lu Zhaopeng, it is a bit too much to compare him to the syphilis flower willow called Huazi." After speaking, he nodded his fingers, "Young man, use your brain to read, don't be too arbitrary." ”

I didn't hear the words behind the screenwriter Guo, but I was only frightened by the old Chen in his mouth, "Teacher Guo knows Chen Zhongzhong?" ”

Screenwriter Guo's eyebrows furrowed, displeased, "Lao Chen, Lao Jia, this is all an old relationship, I often drink wine together, eat mutton bubbles, Bailu originally remade a movie Lao Chen told me a long time ago, I was too busy to care about it for a while." ”

Wow rub?!

This is really awesome, I even straightened my sitting posture, only then did I know that screenwriter Guo is really a powerful person, and I saluted him at the moment, "Mr. Guo is amazing, and the kid expresses his admiration for the five bodies." ”

Screenwriter Guo waved his hand, but Director Chen frowned and asked, "When did you have a relationship with Jia Pingwa and Chen Zhongzhong?" ”

Screenwriter Guo sat up straight, "Director Chen, you don't understand, I know a few big names in the Shaanxi army, and when Lu Yao died, I was still mourning." After speaking, he sighed, "It's been more than ten years." ”

The waiter served the food, dipped the roast duck in soy sauce, and ate and listened to Mr. Guo's ancient story.

Teacher Guo said, reading Lu Yao's book, you think he is a cultural person, a wise man, but in private, he is the same as us, he is a human being, tell a simple thing, Lu Yao won the award in his life, and he went to the capital to receive the award was not enough for the travel expenses, so he borrowed 500 yuan for the travel expenses. Later, the ordinary world won the award, and Lu Yao did not have enough money to go to the capital to receive the award. Later, when he borrowed money, his brother said: Don't win awards in the future, it's better to say that you can borrow it. If I win the Nobel Prize in Literature, where can I borrow it from you? Lu Yao listened to it and said: Japanese fucking literature. Took the money and went to the train station.

Another one, Chen Zhongzhong Bailuyuan finished writing, and his reputation became famous, and a high-ranking official condescendingly said to him: Why don't you write Bailuyuan after you finish writing? Do you want to experience life, you have to learn the spirit of speech, you have to go deep into the masses, etc., Chen Zhongzhong replied: You know a hammer!

This anecdote is something I have never heard, and when it comes out of the mouth of screenwriter Guo, it is so vivid that it makes me sketch the image of Chen Zhongzhong and Lu Yao in my mind, and laughs.

Speaking of Jia Pingwa again, screenwriter Guo was proud, "Lao Jia is famous, the shelf is also big, it's not easy to get along, you have to put on a score when you speak, you can't get close to the living people at all, it's interesting to be familiar, you don't know, Lao Jia is very stingy, he has to ask if he pees, is there anyone who urine?" No one peed on me flushed. ”

After listening to this paragraph, don't talk about me, even Xiaofei laughed and trembled, and looked at Screenwriter Guo's eyes, which were very different.

Director Chen next to him smiled and didn't say much.

After everyone drank a round of wine, screenwriter Guo raised his glass and said to Xiaofei: "Come, sister, brother will have a drink with you." ”

Xiao Fei immediately blushed and bit her lip, "I don't know how to drink." ”

Screenwriter Guo frowned and said, "How can that work?" How do you mix in the film and television industry without drinking? After that, I want to tailor a character for you, but I can't write it. ”

When Xiaofei heard this, she immediately took the cup, and the pride of the Northeast girl came out and touched Screenwriter Guo.

Only then did I know that the screenwriter also has the right to dictate to the actors, and the more famous they are, the more powerful they are, such as Qiong Yao, who she lets play in her play, then she has the final say.

Xiaofei also knows this truth, the screenwriter toasts, how dare not drink?

was drinking, a few people next to him went over, and they looked at Screenwriter Guo, they actually met, came over to shake hands, hello senior brother, come to eat roast duck too?

I looked closely, there were a few people, all of them were big fat people weighing one hundred and six or seven, wearing civilian clothes, wearing Buddhist beads on their wrists, and a necklace of Buddhist beads around their necks.

After a few people went in, they asked the screenwriter: "Monks also eat meat?" ”

Guo screenwriter Zhengse, "Don't be surprised, Tibetan Buddhism can eat meat, but there are also requirements, you can only eat three pure meat." ”

Ask again: "What is the Three Pure Meats?" ”

The screenwriter replied: "If you don't see it killed, you can't hear its howl before it dies, and you don't suspect that it is because of your own death, so you can eat it." He added: "In fact, monks in many areas eat meat, and Han Buddhism does not eat it, which is the rule set by Emperor Wu of Liang, in fact, it was eaten before." ”

This is a bull fork, I gave a thumbs up, "Mr. Guo, you know so much." ”

Director Chen said with a smile: "To be a screenwriter, you must be knowledgeable from the past and the present, and know everything in the sky and the earth, otherwise, how can you become a film and television screenwriter?" Uneducated people are screenwriters, and it is not a joke when it is passed out. ”

Speaking of this, screenwriter Guo is even more energetic, "I know that Feng Xiaogang is not, he is also an uneducated, and he doesn't know the beautiful character of youth and beauty, and he reads it as a green character." ”

My screenwriter is amazing, and I can't help but ask: "Mr. Guo, is there anyone you don't know in the film and television culture industry?" ”

Mr. Guo replied proudly: "Just kidding, the Chinese film and television industry is so big, can I not know it?" Without two brushes, how can you take over Mr. Ye's work? ”

The words are very proud.

Then drinking, I have to say, Quanjude roast duck is really good, mainly because the seasoning tastes good, plus I usually rarely eat meat, sitting at the dinner table, naturally the general does not get off the horse, grabbing the meat and gnawing it.

Xiaofei ate Sven, sat upright, tore off the meat with a fork, and ate it one by one, very ladylike. The moment you bow your head and eat meat, the hair on your forehead hangs down, which has a kind of classical beauty.

During the banquet, Director Chen said: "From tomorrow, Xiao Zhang will read the script in the morning, go out for a walk in the afternoon, meet friends everywhere, see the customs and customs, ponder the taste of the people in the capital, and slowly lean on Ye Wu's image." ”

I nodded yes and remembered.

Screenwriter Guo asked Xiaofei: "Do you know how to act?" ”

Xiaofei immediately replied: "I have run a trick before. ”

Screenwriter Guo asked again: "Do you want to act?" ”

Xiaofei smiled and nodded.

Screenwriter Guo turned his head to look at the director, "Look at it, does Xiaofei's image have the flavor of Qiuhua?" ”

Director Chen was embarrassed and laughed, "It's a little bit." ”

Screenwriter Guo looked at him twice, "Isn't it a little, I think it's very similar, hey, by the way, is Qiuhua's role decided?" ”

Director Chen said: "The second female and the third female have not been decided. ”

Screenwriter Guo sighed, "What else is ordered?" It's just Xiaofei, is it done? ”

Director Chen was even more embarrassed, "You are the leader, you have the final say." ”

Screenwriter Guo blamed Director Chen, "I'll tell you seriously, look at Xiaofei's image, how good, Xiaofei, get up, stand up, I'll take a look." ”

Xiaofei was ignorant and got up.

Screenwriter Guo said: "Turn around. ”

Xiaofei turned in a circle, her waist was slender and her buttocks were plump, and Guo Screenwriter's eyes lit up and nodded, "It's really good." ”

In addition to roast duck, there are other dishes, and I want rice later, I cook five bowls in a row, but they don't eat much, they keep raising their glasses, mainly because the screenwriter drinks a lot of wine, and he drinks it loudly, and he is not satisfied with drinking it himself, so he pulls Xiaofei to drink it together.

After a while, Xiaofei blushed, and screenwriter Guo asked her for food and let her eat.

In this way, the image of screenwriter Guo in my mind has become weird, he is a capable person, he knows a lot of allusions, and the people he knows are also, but his style is ...... The more I look at him, the more I think he looks like my cousin.

During the banquet, I took the time to send a message to Qin Zhen, asking her what she was doing, and by the way, I expressed my admiration.

As a result, the mobile phone QQ called, a stranger wanted to add me, the screen name is the fox is an adult, click on the information to see, it's an eighteen-year-old girl, send a verification message as: Hello big star.

With doubts, I pressed OK, and the first message sent was Hello handsome guy, I'm Lulu.

I remembered that it was the girl who built my brother's house, the crazy girl who peeked at me taking a shower, so I replied: I'm eating, let's talk back.

A bottle of liquor weighs a pound, almost divided equally between four people, and the driver has to drive, and he doesn't get a drop of alcohol.

When she got into the car at the door, Xiaofei wanted to say goodbye and said that she would take a taxi back. I hurriedly helped her stop the car, but the screenwriter stopped her, "Xiao Zhang will sleep with me tonight, and the bedroom will be vacated for Xiaofei to rest, what time is it, what are you going back to do?" ”

Xiaofei refused, "No, no, it's still early, there is a subway to sit on." ”

The screenwriter couldn't help but say, pulled Xiaofei into the car, and after going up, he scolded him sternly, "What are you polite to your brother, it's okay, just come." ”

This special mother's thing is not right, I blinked, thinking in my mind, didn't this screenwriter dive in the afternoon, and this is another trouble at night?

Director Chen ignored him, sat in the front co-pilot, and let the driver drive.

I sat in the back row, Xiaofei was between me and the screenwriter, her body leaned on my side as much as possible, and the screenwriter was still saying, "I happened to talk to you tonight, don't say it, Qiuhua's role, you are really suitable." ”

I look at the screenwriter's face, to say the least, it's over fifty, right? How do you feel so shameless?

When the car went downstairs, everyone got out of the car and walked to the elevator, and I pulled Director Chen from behind and asked him to go in slowly. Over there, the screenwriter had already pulled Xiaofei inside, muttering, "What are you afraid of, the new bedding will give you to sleep on, rest assured." ”

The two of them were waiting at the elevator, and I asked Director Chen in a low voice, "Mr. Guo, I don't understand this." ”

Teacher Chen snorted heavily, and then patted me on the shoulder, "You can act well, and this time he is also one of the managers." ”