115 Local tyrants, we don't make an appointment (ask for tickets)

In addition to promoting the new drama to run business, Zheng Xiaolong in life prefers to read newspapers and drink tea at home, or go out to the park with his wife. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't really like a tea party like this.

Today's wife's birthday, he originally planned to take his children and wives to a Western restaurant outside for a big meal to celebrate, but before noon, people in the house came to celebrate his wife's birthday one after another.

Although, he also knew that the purpose of these people was not pure, but as the host, they couldn't drive others, not to mention that there were many of them who were former students of his wife.

These juniors, he was naturally even more embarrassed to open his mouth.

"Why are you still in the house, just trying to hide and not get out?"

When Wang Xiaoping pushed open the door, Zheng Xiaolong was reading the newspaper in the bedroom, and when he heard Wang Xiaoping's voice, he didn't even raise his head and said, "These people are here to celebrate your birthday, just have you, what do you want me to do." ”

"But everyone is coming, and you don't go out, it's not good."

Wang Xiaoping knows her husband's character, but who let the people who came today be so sudden, Zheng Xiaolong came before she went out, although she was also annoyed, but no matter what people said, they came to celebrate her birthday, even if they had any purpose, they had to be polite on the surface.

And Zheng Xiaolong, as the host, just go out to do errands, and he is still nested in the study at home, so he will inevitably be gossiped about.

"If I can hide, I will hide for the rest of my life."

Zheng Xiaolong put down the newspaper and took his wife downstairs.

"Director Zheng is here."

Someone shouted in a low voice, and in a very short period of time, everyone's eyes were on Zheng Xiaolong and Wang Xiaoping. Although everyone is laughing. But you can still see it. There is very little sincerity behind those smiles.

Holding Wang Xiaoping and saying hello to everyone, Zheng Xiaolong avoided the crowd and sat silently to watch Wang Xiaoping Zhou Xuan among the group of peers.

"Director Zheng."

It had been quiet for less than two minutes when a girl barged in.

Zheng Xiaolong glanced at it, and then frowned at the girl in front of him, "Are you ......?"

"Hello Director Zheng, I'm Zhou Bai," without waiting for Zheng Xiaolong to finish. Zhou Bai started to introduce himself, "He is the screenwriter of the Urban Drama Garden." ”

"Oh," Zheng Xiaolong nodded, "What are you looking for me?" ”

Hearing Zheng Xiaolong say this, Zhou Bai immediately took out the script he had prepared earlier from his bag, "That's it, Director Zheng, I have a script on hand now, and it's also a new urban drama, I want you to take a look." ”

"Love with me?" Zheng Xiaolong looked at the script, "If I'm not mistaken. This should be the work of director Tao Liang, didn't it be revealed on the news a few days ago that you were ready to use Liu Taoyu. How do you let me see? ”

"Hmm......" Zhou Bai licked his lips and held back for a long time before saying, "I want you to take a look and give me some advice." ”

"Then you can let it go, wait for a while when the people disperse, I'll let Xiaoping show you, in terms of screenwriting, she is more skilled than me."

"But Director Zheng, I ......"

Hearing that Zheng Xiaolong was going to refuse, Zhou Bai was anxious, but halfway through her words, she saw Ouyang Xiaona walk up to Zheng Xiaolong and politely ask, "Director Zheng, can I sit here?" ”

"Sit down."

"Thank you," Ouyang Xiaona pulled out a chair, and as soon as she sat down, she bent down and massaged her calves, "I'm really sorry Director Zheng, because there is really no place, so ......" She looked at Zhou Bai and then at Zheng Xiaolong, "Did I bother you?" ”

Zheng Xiaolong smiled, "Xiaona, I haven't seen you for a long time, what have you been busy with lately?" ”

"What can you be busy with, you also know that in the screenwriting industry, in addition to writing scripts every day, you are asked by the director to change the script." Ouyang Xiaona replied with a smile.

"What's new lately?"

Compared with Zhou Bai, Zheng Xiaolong is more familiar with Ouyang Xiaona, a female screenwriter who can be regarded as his wife's student, and has worked as an editing assistant for his wife for two or three years in the past.

It's familiar to talk about now.

"I don't have it myself, but I did find a good book, and I'm doing market research these days," Ouyang Xiaona shrugged, "However, I don't think there's much hope." ”

"How?" Zheng Xiaolong came to be interested.

can be Ouyang Xiaona's favorite book, but can't even pass market research?

It's so unusual.

"The main thing is that I don't have much confidence in the subject matter, it's a palace fighting drama, I won't tell you, this time I also want the teacher to help me see, how is this book written, I have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace."

Zheng Xiaolong smiled.

has been in the entertainment industry for a long time, and he will meet all kinds of people, he has seen people like Zhou Bai who have no brains, and he has also seen people who are full of hearts, but like Ouyang Xiaona, he is still relatively rare.

From the time he worked as an assistant to his wife in those years, he could see that this child was very clever, she would be stupid when she should be stupid, smart when she should be smart, and real when she should be real.

Just like now, how many people actually want to talk about cooperation in the name of celebrating their wife's birthday? Even if they know it, they are more willing to use a fig leaf to cover up their true purpose like Zhou Bai.

But Ouyang Xiaona won't.

She said her thoughts very truthfully, but she didn't completely break it, but it would arouse people's favor.

"In the past few years, the market for palace fighting dramas has been very small, and there is still a lot of aftermath recently, and it is really difficult to pull investment to do palace fighting dramas at this time." After a pause, Zheng Xiaolong said again, "However, if it's a good script, I'd like to see it." ”

Ouyang Xiaona breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought I would have to wait until the afternoon to get the teacher to help me check the gates, but now it's great that you can help me check the gates." ”

As she spoke, Ouyang Xiaona took out the script, "This is the script for the first twenty episodes." ”

"The first twenty episodes?"

Rao is Zheng Xiaolong, and he was also a little surprised to see the thick script in front of him, and what surprised him the most was Ouyang Xiaona's first twenty episodes.

Could it be that there is a follower?

Zhou Bai stood aside, looking at Zheng Xiaolong's completely different attitude, he was almost angry, and when he saw Ouyang Xiaona take out the script, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Director Zheng, since you help Xiaona." Can you help me too? Liu Taoyu is already talking about this drama. If you can help us. I'm sure more people will know about you. ”

Idiot!

A chill passed through Ouyang Xiaona's eyes.

Although in the film and television industry, the three words Zheng Xiaolong are already some names, but outside, few people know the three words Zheng Xiaolong.

Zhou Bai's words are true, but is this what should be said?

Sure enough, as soon as Zhou Bai's words fell, Ouyang Xiaona clearly saw a trace of displeasure flashing on Zheng Xiaolong's face, but quickly. He nodded, "Okay, I'll show you that." ”

The whole tea party lasted until four o'clock in the afternoon.

After it was over, Zheng Xiaolong returned to the room, threw the scripts of the two plays on Chaung, and asked Wang Xiaoping with a smile, "Which one do you say I should choose?" ”

"Love with me? The true legend of the harem? Wang Xiaoping shook his head while changing clothes, "Anyway, these two people are not simply here, you look at it, you can choose which book is good." ”

There was a pause. Wang Xiaoping said, "But." Zhou Bai is too stupid, and the story he wrote is also stupid, so he can only deceive teenage girls, if he is older, there will be no market at all, how can he be a man and rely on stupid Bai Tian alone? You have to have brains. ”

Zheng Xiaolong weighed the two scripts, he suddenly thought of the sentence that Zhou Bai said just now, 'More people will know about you', he was stunned for a moment, changed hands, and he threw "Love with Me" aside.

At the same time, Xu Yi was shopping with Kong Chen in the digital store.

"Lao Xu, I said, what are you buying these things for? I have a video camera at home, you can take it if you want to use it, why do you have to buy it yourself, and this shelf, this background cloth, you say you want to buy a cool one, Superman, alien or something, what's the use of white, and the most useless computer, isn't it very easy for my mother to give you one, why do you have to buy it? ”

Kong Chen helped Xu Yi lead the camera with his left hand, held a bracket in his right hand, and drove a roll of white background cloth in his armpit, chattering endlessly as he walked.

"You know what, buddy, this is going to be red!" Xu Yi shook the things in his hand.

"What, you want to pick up = fertilizer = soap?"

Kong Chen glanced at a large bag of eyebrow pencil and eyeshadow in Xu Yi's left hand and a large bag of stockings wigs in his right hand, and his small eyes were sincerely full of worry about Xu Yi's future.

"Paralysis, what does Lao Tzu have to do, others pick up soap!"

"Lao Xu, it's not my brother who said you, just your attitude, a typical omission!"

"Paralysis!"

"I guessed you were going to say that, enough sao, I like it!" Kong Chen twisted his face, his small eyes squinted at him, the corners of his mouth raised, and his face was full of cheap smiles.

There are a lot of people in the digital mall on Saturdays and Sundays, and Kong Chen's big physique standing in the mall and making such a gesture is enough to attract people's attention.

But this fat man not only didn't realize it, but the three words 'I like' also said that Wu Mengda's upper body was shaking his shoulders while talking, and the appearance of sao cheap sao cheap was that Wen Song and Xiao Yue Yue combined were less than one-tenth.

If it weren't for the fact that he was holding something in his hand now, he would have been eager to go up and kill Kong Chen, a lewd fat man, but at that moment, he suddenly remembered the sentence in his previous life, "The emoji I made myself was hit by a crit, and I had to bear it even if I knelt!" ”。

When he got home, Xu Yi packed up everything, especially things like stockings, and he had to put them away, otherwise his mother would think that something was wrong with him.

He only copied the script of Zhenhuan for 20 episodes, and judging from the script of 53 episodes, he has only completed less than half of it, but in the future, he does not plan to write it again.

Zhenhuan has signed a contract, but he hasn't decided when filming will start, so next, he can use this time to think about how to write a good paragraph.

Speaking of which, it is not difficult to say that it is difficult to write a joke, it is not easy to say that it is not simple, it can be from multiple angles, but the most important thing is to be able to appreciate it both elegantly and vulgarly, so that everyone can get high.

When thinking about things, Xu Yi's favorite thing to do is the water group.

In order to allow authors to better communicate with each other and enhance their feelings, the starting point will be to establish an author exchange group in an official capacity, the administrator is the editor, and there is only one condition for wanting to join the group: a sign author!

But compared to the official group, Xu Yi is more interested in another group, this group's name is We Are All Traversers.

In addition to the fact that the group number is only six digits, there is a more awesome thing about this group in that it will send red envelopes!

It's '08!

All the groups didn't have the red envelope skill, but this group did!

This is not the point, the point is that even if the penguin group can give out red envelopes in 15 or 16 years, they are all sent by the group members, and if that person has brain cramps, the amount of red envelopes will not be too large, and the occasional five yuan is already very high.

But the minimum amount of this group is one hundred, and there will be a five-yuan gift package when you sign in, and most importantly, this benefit is completed by the group owner.

In other words, a small group member like him will not be asked to give out red envelopes at all, and even if he grabs his hand and cramps every day, no one will jump out and say who is sending red envelopes quickly.

On top of that, there were only seven people in the group!

Seven, one, people!

Even if it is the smallest 100 red envelopes, seven people, and at least a dozen yuan per person, this is still in the case of the worst luck!

How can people not like such a conscientious group in the industry?

If it weren't for the fact that this group number could only be added by the penguin number verified by Xiao Q, Xu Yi really wanted to apply for a few more penguin numbers to be added to grab the red envelope.

Just after six o'clock, Xu Yi turned on his mobile phone and prepared to grab the red envelope in the group.

"Huh"

A password red envelope.

"Get out of the water"

After the system automatically enters the red envelope password, a few seconds later, the red envelope opens, "You have drawn a Fortune card." ”

Hey?

What the heck?

Seeing the interface opened by the red envelope, Xu Yi was a little confused, this is still playing Monopoly?

Equifull Card?

Is it possible that there is still a poverty card?

"Huh"

There is a red envelope.

didn't have time to care about the cramping system anymore, Xu Yi clicked on the red envelope again, and after a few seconds, the system popped up a prompt "Congratulations, you got a stealing card." ”

Huh?

Stealing cards?

After being stunned for a few seconds, Xu Yi couldn't sit still at all.

Paralysis!

What I want is money!! Money!

This is a special Monopoly man?!!

Stumble!

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Ask for a subscription, the library is closed, and there is a net. Teary-eyed

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Tomorrow will be a big addition to the Tianai starry sky, that is to say, tomorrow's three watches, you will subscribe more, and there will be a few charities with spare money.

*From the voice of the monthly manuscript fee of four yuan and five* (to be continued.) )