The box is not small, but it is a little crowded with more than 30 people.

It is not deliberate, naturally or unnaturally, divided into two circles. One is where Di Yun is located, all of whom are directors, screenwriters and the like, and the other is pure literati, poets, writers and the like.

The other side represents Elichuan's past, and this side represents the direction of her future development.

Erie Chuan is in the middle, his body is interspersed left and right, busier than a little bee, but it is just to make the two sides peaceful, and it is impossible to let the two sides sit together harmoniously, and there is naturally an insurmountable gap between the identities.

In fact, to put it in layman's terms, you just can't play together.

For example, a group of people over there were talking about poetry, talking, and talking about writing skills, and Di Yun's group only felt acid reflux in their stomachs and itchy roots of their teeth when they heard it. And Di Yun's group talked about movies, shooting, and acting, and that group of people felt boring and boring when they listened to it.

"Hey, Xiaoyun, you can give me a letter." Drinking diǎn wine became more atmospheric, and it was much more casual to speak, Lu Chuan said to Di Yun.

"Huh? What is the quasi-letter? Di Yun was puzzled.

"Xiao Xu said that you can only start the matter of "Looking for a Gun" after your company is established, I just heard that you want to set up a company, these months have passed, and you haven't seen it established, when is it a head?" Lu Chuan said with a look of resentment.

This matter is not under Di Yun's control, and he is not very clear about the specific matters inside, so he naturally can't give a letter of approval, and said with a haha: "I don't know what you said at the time, but you said the company, it's going to be soon." It won't be long before it will be unveiled. ”

The director is awesome. For example, Lu Chuan. can insist on choosing actors by himself, but the money is not in place, even if the director is powerful, he has nowhere to go, so he can only catch blind if he has a thousand abilities.

"What's coming soon?" Lao Jia finally came back from the toilet, sat on the side and asked casually.

His face looked more sallow than when he saw it at the door just now, and his spirit was lost so much that he couldn't help but wonder if he took the opportunity to masturbate two pipes in the small single room.

"Did you fall off the toilet?" Di Yun squinted at him and said, "It takes half an hour to go to the toilet?" ”

"Almost, hemorrhoids are committed, as if they were punished." 老-↖dǐng-diǎn ↖-↖小-↖ say,.★.↖os_(); Jia said with a bitter face.

Di Yun twitched the corners of his mouth. When a man is in pain, he doesn't say anything.

Lu Chuan said: "Xiaoyun is going to set up a studio, and now he is my gold master. ”

"Set up a studio?" Lao Jia was slightly surprised: "When?" ”

"It's just in the near future, the exact time has not yet been decided." Di Yun said, "When the time comes, I will inform you and wait for you." ”

This kind of thing is not a big deal, and everyone is dispensable.

Zhang Yang said to the more taciturn old buddies next to Zhang Yibai: "Li Yang, it just so happens that there is a gold owner here, you can let him see your book." ”

Immediately, he probably remembered that Di Yun didn't know who Li Yang was, and introduced: "This is Li Yang." ”

"Hello." Di Yun was the first to reach out.

"Hello." It's hard to imagine a person in his thirties still smiling so shyly, and it has nothing to do with experience. It is determined by the most fundamental nature of human beings.

Li Yang is the oldest of the group of people here, but as far as it is concerned, there is no achievement. Naturally, the reputation is not obvious.

Speaking of his experience, he was admitted to the National Theater in 78, probably because he felt that the drama was not very powerful, and a few years later he was admitted to the directing department of the Broadcasting Academy, and after two years of study, he dropped out of school on his own, went to West Berlin, Germany to study art history, and then specialized in drama, film and television theory at the University of Munich. And that's not all, in '92-95 he completed his master's degree in directing in Cologne.

It is considered the most educated in such a group of people.

After getting to know Di Yun briefly, he smiled at Zhang Yang and said, "I just found an investor for that film, and I'm talking about it." ”

"Found an investor?" Zhang Yang is not surprised, Li Yang's book has been out for several years, but he has not been able to find anyone willing to invest, so he has been stranded for several years, and now he suddenly says that someone is willing to invest, including others are very curious. Zhang Yang continued to ask, "Who is it?" ”

"A coal mine owner." Li Yang said.

"Tsk... Coal mine boss. Zhang Yang smashed his mouth twice, "That complements your book, and by the way, even the problem of the shooting location has been solved." ”

Di Yun didn't understand what kind of book they were talking about, and he wasn't interested in learning about it, so he didn't ask much.

Lao Jia said to him simply: "It's a book about digging coal in a private mine." ”

What kind of situation is it like to dig coal in a private mine, Di Yun has heard a little, so this story is destined to be heavy and even bloody, and it is no wonder that no one is willing to invest in filming for so long, because it definitely does not fit the current tone, and it is the fate of being shot if it is filmed.

Li Yang smiled and said, "It's lucky that someone is willing to invest this time." I heard that there was a coal boss surnamed Tang who wanted to invest in making a movie, and he looked for a director everywhere to find a book, and looked for it with the attitude of trying it out, but he didn't have much hope, but he didn't expect it to be. ”

"Really took it?" Zhang Yang added.

"Well, the specifics are being discussed now." Li Yang said.

I was chatting here, and suddenly I heard a burst of cheers from there, which seemed to be very lively, and they all stopped talking and looked over, and it turned out that they had begun to chant poetry.

That's right, it's a bard!

A few people here looked at each other, their faces were magical, but they didn't say much, and they didn't go over to join in the fun, and continued to talk.

No, a person came over there and grabbed Lao Jia's arm.

Di Yun remembered this person's name, because this person was a compound surname, Ouyang Jianghe.

Ouyang Jianghe smiled at everyone, said hello, pulled Lao Jia's arm and said, "Let's go, sit over there, start chanting poetry over there, go over there and listen." ”

What kind of person Lao Jia is can be glimpsed from the movies he made, which are completely based on reality and destined to have nothing to do with romance. So I don't want to go: "I don't know poetry, so I'm going to go." ”

"Poetry is not as mysterious as you think, how can you understand it?" Ouyang Jianghe didn't let him go, still pulling his arm.

It may be that with pulling his buttocks and rubbing on the sofa a few times, the hemorrhoids have diǎn pain, Lao Jia's face twitched and said, "It's really not over, I can hear it here." ”

"It's just a lively atmosphere, and I didn't let you write poetry, what are you afraid of?" Ouyang Jianghe pulled hard and finally pulled Lao Jia up.

However, when Lao Jia got up, he grabbed Di Yun's arm and did not relax.

Di Yun struggled twice and didn't break free, and said, "What are you pulling me for?" ”

"Let's go, let's go." Lao Jia wants to pull a cushion.

Di Yun pursed his lips and didn't forcibly shake it off, but his hands were not idle when he got up, and he dragged Lu Chuan next to him up. The mind is about the same as Lao Jia, once the gang goes crazy and forces everyone to chant a few words, then there will be more than one person to carry it.

Lu Chuan was not stupid, he didn't have time to pull Zhang Yang's arm in a hurry, but after getting up, he wrapped his arm around Zhang Yibai's shoulder and hugged him: "Brother Bai, let's go together!" ”

In this way, a group of people here walked over one by one as if they were threading.

Elichuan has a lot of stinky problems of literary and artistic youth, but she will never live herself as a woman who is short in the family of three aunts and six mothers-in-law, nor is she the kind of woman who pretends to be, and her blood flows with the natural boldness of the Qing people, which is very reminiscent of Kerouac's famous saying: Always young, always with tears in her eyes.

That's probably why there's always a group of people around her.

Even Di Yun felt that if this woman didn't talk about poetry with him, it would be nice to be a friend alone.

The casualness and ease of her body is what Di Yun admires, this woman seems to be born with a literary talent, as if every art is not too difficult for her to master. In her own words, she will become a poet by writing poetry casually, and she will become a family by writing casually, and then she will write scripts and make movies casually, and I don't know if she can become an excellent screenwriter and director.

At this moment she was chanting a poem:

"The construction site is outside, in a noble community, and the rural guys put on their uniforms and become security guards.

The vendor selling vegetables at the door is more arrogant than I am to the security guard.

Many people walk their dogs, and I walk myself......"

I don't know if it's improvisation or new writing, anyway, Di Yun hasn't seen this one in her previous poems.

After that, there is a compliment or a cheer, followed by the next person.

Di Yun's group of people can't write poetry, or there are high-ranking people who can't write but don't like to write, anyway, they all sit around and listen, and don't speak.

People are not required to write a poem for everyone, who is happy who is willing to go on it themselves.

In this way, the atmosphere is more relaxed, don't talk about poetry, don't talk about movies, and these people just drink simply, so as long as you go to the wine table, there will be absolutely no wilting. Gradually, it changed from a poetry party to a drinking party.

Suddenly, the box fell silent, and the atmosphere became unusual for a moment.

Di Yun put down the cup in his hand, leaned back on the sofa, and glanced up.

I saw that Elichuan was glaring at one of them.

Lu Chuan whispered a few words in his ear before he figured out what was going on.

It turns out that the so-called literati and writers are also divided into circles, there is a circle headed by Zhang Chi on the capital side, Yi Lichuan is considered to be in the circle of the capital, and there is also a circle headed by Han Dong on the Nan*Beijing side, and the two circles often have disputes because of different views.

The current situation is that just now a writer scolded the Nan * Jing writers circle for a few bad words, and then Yi Lichuan was displeased and glared angrily.

After a few seconds, Elichuan suddenly said, "Let's break up!" After saying that, he threw himself out of the box.

This sentence was like a pebble falling into the surface of a lake, but it did not stir up any waves, but made the atmosphere in the box more eerie and silent.

The writer's face changed like a chameleon, and finally he couldn't bear the shame of being slapped in public, and the wine glass in his hand slammed on the table, stood up and walked out without saying a word.

Leaving a group of Spartan spectators in the box, not knowing what to do.

Di Yun grinned and rubbed his teeth, these so-called literati, what a ...... (To be continued.) )