Chapter Eighty-Four: A Script That Can't Be Sent
No one bothered, Yang Liu felt that he could eat some more, and was about to start fishing for crabs when the phone vibrate.
Chu Hui said in a low voice, "Where did you die?" ”
Yang Liu said: "Toilet! ”
Yan Bi couldn't help but knock on the door of his head, didn't he scold himself?
Chu Hui said: "We negotiated with the record company to compete for benefits, but it's good for you, if you don't pay attention, the world will evaporate!" Hurry up to the small stage! ”
Yang Liu said: "Hey! ”
On the small stage, the lights are dim, soft music flows slowly, and a pair of well-dressed men and women dance.
Yang Liu's eyes were completely unaffected, and he still saw the snuinter and bright.
He was tall, and immediately saw Chu Hui being embraced in his arms by a man with glasses, his expression was resistant and embarrassed, and he didn't dare to break free lightly.
The light was dark, and the man was very close, and the smile on his face seemed to be very evil!
Uh, you're a slut! Do you dare to eat tofu secretly? Do you dare to tease/play with my economy?
Yang Liu was furious, and quickly approached there from the side!
Sure enough, the dead's hand was very dishonest, and the part where he put it began to slide down gradually! Chu Hui twisted her body and barely supported it!
Heroes save beauty, but also pay attention to strategy, in this kind of place, the impact of trouble is not good!
One big, two big, three big, the music doesn't stop.
Next to the dance floor, there are many round tables and sofas, and there are all kinds of drinks and fruit plates on the table, and when Yang Liu walks, he already has an extra banana peel in his hand......
One big, two big, three big......
When the three were big, the man with glasses raised the soles of his feet and was about to move to the right side, but when he landed, his toes slipped, and with an oops, he fell on his back! The glasses are flying!
And that's not all, there was a big fat man in front of him, jumping backwards, and he stepped on his fingers! Ten fingers connected to the heart, how much does this have to hurt? The man with the eyes screamed again, the fat man was so frightened that he tripped under his feet, pushed the gold mountain and fell into the jade pillar, and sat on him with a butt!
The fat man's living conditions at home are very good, and his visual weight is about two hundred and thirty-four......
This time, the man with glasses turned his back on his anger and couldn't call it anymore!
The scene is in chaos!
Yang Liu clapped his hands, hiding his merit and fame......
When the dust settled and the lights were restored, Yang Liu watched the excitement and asked with a grin: "Huihui, where is the manager of the record company you dated?" ”
The corner of Chu Hui's eyes twitched: "Isn't the one who was almost slapped to death by someone else's butt just now Manager Zhou?" ”
Yang Liu said: "Huh? ”
Chu Hui said: "But the accident just saved him, and in the next second, my aunt's life-threatening yin foot is about to reappear in the rivers and lakes!" ”
Yang Liu shivered for a while, clamping his legs......
Chu Hui said: "Since Manager Zhou was sent to the hospital, then we will lose our meaning tonight, do you stay here to make friends, or go back to the apartment to sleep?" ”
Yang Liu said: "What kind of friends do you make?" I'm full! Of course I'm going back! ”
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The two took the elevator to the underground garage, and as soon as they came out, they saw a low sports car "whooshing" past, followed by a person chasing after them!
While chasing, he shouted, "Mr. Zhao! Brother Zhao! Zhao Wenzhuo! Take a look at the script! We don't have money, but we have pursuits...... Zhao Wenzhuo...... Look at the script! ”
Yang Liu asked, "Zhao Wenzhuo?" The one who filmed "Tai Chi"? ”
Chu Hui said: "Yes! The current kung fu movies are very sluggish, but his box office has broken 800 million, which is not easy, to say that this side can be compared with Zheng Zidan, Wu Jing is a little immature, and only he can touch it head-on! ”
Yang Liu said: "Well, who is chasing after that?" ”
Chu Hui said: "How do I know? I'm afraid it's a screenwriter, right? Chasing people to chase here, he really has perseverance! ”
Yang Liu sighed: "Why didn't anyone chase me to deliver the script?" ”
Chu Hui said: "It's you!" Be honest when you are a singer! Don't be foolish! ”
Yang Liu said: "Blind thinking? When the film directed by Zhou Xingxing is released in the summer, maybe I will become popular? ”
Chu Hui said disdainfully: "Hmph, dreaming! Small supporting role! ”
The car started slowly, and when it came to a corner, Yang Liu saw a lot of papers scattered on the ground in front of him.
His heart moved, and he hurriedly said, "Stop!" ”
Chu Hui said: "What kind of wind are you smoking?" ”
Yang Liu said: "I'll go down and take a look!" ”
Chu Hui said: "Neuropathy! ”
Yang Liu opened the car door, squatted on the ground, picked up one and looked at it, just one glance, he understood that this was really a script!
Stroke by stroke, neatly, with a handwritten script! The name is "Iron Tiger"! The author's signature is Wang Haiyang!
Wang Haiyang? Where do you think you've heard of it?
Yang Liu picked up all the papers, returned to the car, turned on his mobile phone, and typed the word "Wang Haiyang" in the thousand-degree search bar, and countless results immediately popped up!
Wang Haiyang, fifty years old, a famous martial artist, screenwriter, director, and former superstar Cheng Long's stand-in, returned to China in 93 years due to a spinal injury while filming.
In 99, Huanyu Company was established and personally directed and filmed the action movie "Warrior Police", which was not good at the box office.
In 10 years, he participated in the production of the TV series "Famous Generals of the Tang Dynasty", and the response was mediocre.
In the past four years, the production of "Kung Fu Boy" failed miserably at the box office and was in debt.
In the past six years, the "Good Noodle Restaurant" was opened, making a farewell to the rivers and lakes.
Yang Liu roughly swept his resume with emotion.
In the film industry and television industry, there are always some unsung heroes who silently pay their youth, such as martial arts stand-ins, such as extras, stars are radiant, fame and fortune, and thousands of favors in one, but they can only be silent and forever buried in the long river of history.
Wang Haiyang is one of the representative figures.
When he was a teenager, he won the national championship of long boxing and stick fighting, and then went to Xiangjiang to work hard, because of his agility and excellent skills, he became a martial artist, and later served as a stand-in for superstar Cheng Long for many years, and became famous.
It was supposed to be quite smooth, but a back injury ruined his life.
The spine is the source of human strength, what does it mean for a martial artist to be injured here? It means that he can no longer make beautiful moves, and he has been abolished!
It is said that the medical severance pay he received back then was only a few hundred thousand, and Cheng Long at that time, whatever he played, the appearance fee was at least several million.
The years are easy to grow old, the heroes are twilight, and the tragedy of Wang Haiyang has been forgotten by the public.
Yang Liu has mixed tastes, and he can't help but feel a little sad when he thinks of the way he just struggled to catch up with the car.
He sorted out the scripts one by one in order, and inadvertently found a lot of lists on the last page: Zheng Zidan, Zhao Wenzhuo, Wu Jing, Fan Shaohuang...... They are all thunderous and popular artists, and they are action superstars with real kung fu!
From top to bottom, except for Zhao Wenzhuo's name, which has a question mark, the others have been crossed out with a pen!
Now it seems that Zhao Wenzhuo is also hopeless! That's why he threw the script away!
Experienced, powerful, and famous action superstars, rarer than giant pandas, a younger generation, and lack of successors, once thriving kung fu movies, are now at the end of their ropes.
Yang Liu also noticed: According to the news, Wang Haiyang's small noodle restaurant is located next to the Changsheng Film and Television Base in the suburbs of Beijing.
A sudden impulse surged in his chest, so he ordered the driver to drive over and take a look.
The noodle shop is small, closed and locked, and plunged into darkness.
Looking into the distance, it is bustling and bustling, and the lights are brilliant......