The plot of "Myth" has many loopholes, and the story can't stand scrutiny, the reason for this is still in the script, the emptiness and coherence of the script are the main factors that lead to the criticism of this work, Wang Xiaohu has been focused on the revision of the script during this time, even if it is used as a reference by the film review written by himself in his previous life, he can't write a perfect script. [Full text reading]

"Why?" Wang Xiaohu held the pen and frowned and thought hard, Zhao Yazhi, who had been accompanying her husband to create the script, also frowned when she saw this, and after a while, she said: "Ah Hu, is it too perfect, in my opinion, there is no problem with this script." ”

Perfection is a harsh synonym, there is no perfect thing in this world, and there is no perfect person.

These words made Wang Xiaohu's eyes light up, and he said in his heart: "Yes, anyway, this is in the late 70s, and no one has watched "Mythology", and at this time, people's aesthetics are not tired, why should I drill the horns of the bull and struggle for the so-called 'emotional route'!" ”

That's right, Wang Xiaohu has indeed entered the tip of the bull's horns, and what he has been struggling with in the past few days is that there are many unreasonable places in the love between Meng Tian and Princess Fanbang. This can't be blamed on Wang Xiaohu for not being able to write a good script, he can make partial and most modifications to films such as "Jingwumen", "Ip Man", "Warrior", "Hong Xiguan", etc., because the themes of these movies are all labeled as kung fu films, and modifying the unreasonable martial arts actions in the film to make the overall plot more reasonable is what he is good at.

Don't think that Wang Xiaohu is a master of romance, in fact, he loved a certain female extras in his last life, and the love letters he wrote with all his brains were copied from Aunt Qiong Yao's novels.

Of course, the topic is a bit far away, at this time Wang Xiaohu can't help but admit the superior surname of the "professional" representative, no matter how he modifies it, he can't make the emotions of "Myth" reach the strong realm of "Qin Warriors".

"What the lady said makes a lot of sense!" Wang Xiaohu no longer drilled the tip of the horns, he was in a much more cheerful mood, stretched his waist and straightened up from the chair, yawned, and said, "What time is it today?" ”

"The thirteenth day of the first lunar month!"

"Oh, the day after tomorrow is our son's birth, obediently, I almost forgot about this big thing, I'll contact the hotel now." Wang Xiaohu patted his forehead and exclaimed.

"I've already arranged it, if I wait for you to arrange it, the daylilies will be cold."

Zhao Yazhi said angrily: "The hotel was helped by Zichen Zhang Luo, and we went to the hotel yesterday to set the standard." ”

Wang Xiaohu only has praise left now, and all the meaty words such as a good wife and good mother, virtuous help, my good lady, and my son's good mother have all been said, which makes Zhao Yazhi feel a sense of accomplishment.

Wang Xiaohu put down the script, and was rarely busy for his son's first birthday, Bruce Lee, Huang Chunliang, Li Guohao and invited colleagues in the Hong Kong martial arts industry were watching the Yueben Wushu Invitational Tournament.

"Xiaolong, how do I feel that I am not at ease this time?" Huang Chunliang came to this conclusion after observing the scale of the venue and the measures of the organizers.

"Hehe, didn't you find out that this so-called martial arts invitational tournament is actually Dashan Beida taking the opportunity to promote their Great Empire culture?" Bruce Lee wore a very ordinary mask on his face, in fact, he wore three masks of different skin colors, all of which were the result of collecting rags everywhere back then.

"Otherwise, why do you think karate is blossoming all over the world?" Bruce Lee snorted coldly: "These are all punches and kicks that Dashan Beida has fought with one punch and one kick for more than ten years!" ”

"You're saying, you're saying it's a disguised cultural aggression from little devils?" Huang Chunliang was dumbfounded.

"To be precise, it's an invasion of the martial arts world!" Bruce Lee nodded and said: "I am ruthless, and there are many outstanding talents among them, but I only admire Oyama Beida and Akira Kurosawa, one of them has done amazing things in the martial arts world, and the other has won the recognition of world filmmakers." ”

When Huang Chunliang heard this, he suddenly remembered something, and his whole body was suddenly shrouded in a burst of cold air. Cold sweat slid down his forehead, and he said in a very surprised tone: "Xiaolong, is it that your influence in the martial arts world and the film industry has surpassed that of the little devils over the years, so that you have attracted their concern and even taken assassination actions?" ”

The corners of Bruce Lee's lips curled up and said coldly: "You are only half right, in fact, Xiaohu and I had a bloody pit in the Yamaguchi Group in Yueben, haha!" ”

Recalling the past events of that year, Bruce Lee was in a good mood, and told how Wang Xiaohu used the competition to bet more than 6 million US dollars to return to Hong Kong, which indirectly led to the turmoil in Tokyo and almost ruined the Yamaguchi-gumi.

"Happy!" Huang Chunliang patted his thigh, there was no such paragraph in Wang Xiaohu's story to Ip Man about his trip back then, and it sounded like he was enthusiastic today. "I can't imagine that Xiaohu has done such a happy thing, no wonder when Concord has not yet gained a firm foothold, he dares to openly turn his face with Zou Wenhuai, it turns out that he has six million US dollars in his pocket!"

Bruce Lee smiled and said: "At that time, I also wondered, if it wasn't for the kid himself who said it when I pretended to be unconscious in the hospital, I might have been kept in the dark." Hey, my brother, he did so many things for me back then. ”

"He's also suffered a lot over the years." Huang Chunliang sighed and said, "I always feel that it's a bit bad to hide it from him like this?" ”

"Yes, I've been feeling bad about this for a long time, it's not fair to Daddy Tiger!" Li Guohao, who had been silent, saw the stitches and said: "At least I once peeked at a script in his study, the name of the script is "Bruce Lee, My Brother", hey, Bruce Dad, you should really read this script, it describes all the romances when you were studying at St. Francis College, I can't imagine that you were so romantic back then, Dad!" ”

"Hell! Damn, when the matter of the book is dealt with, I will personally come to the door and destroy that script! Bruce Lee's face suddenly showed anger after hearing this, but Huang Chunliang and Li Guohao could see that he was not really angry.

"Wow, I'll see!" Li Guohao hugged his shoulders and said in the tone of an adult: "I don't know what identity you will use to come to the door, let alone what means you will use to steal the script." ”

"You don't have to worry about this, Brandon, you should go to practice now, and there will be your competition tomorrow, I don't want my son to be knocked out of the ring by this kid in the first game!"

"As you wish!" Li Guohao pouted and said, "You can't compare to Daddy Tiger in terms of education, Bruce, you're too inferior!" ”

"Bruce Lee only has to blow his beard and stare now.

"Hahaha~~" Huang Chunliang smiled and leaned back, and after a long time, he stopped laughing and said: "Xiaolong, don't blame Guohao, he has not had a good time in the past few years, he can't say such a big secret, and it is commendable to persist until now." ”

Bruce Lee sighed and said, "I understand, I don't blame him at all. Xiaohu helped me educate me very well, so I decided to give Xiaohu a big gift this time. ”

"Speaking of gifts, I remembered that the day after tomorrow was the first birthday of Xiaohu's son, and I forgot to send someone to give gifts." Huang Chunliang scratched his head depressedly and said, "I'll call home later and ask the family to prepare one." ”

"Remember to send me one too. Speaking of which, I haven't seen the little guy yet. Bruce Lee smiled and said, "Is it a tiger's brain?" ”

"Why don't you go and see for yourself?" Huang Chunliang joked, Bruce Lee thought about it and nodded and said, "That makes sense." ”

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival was celebrated by lanterns in every household, and the media reporters in Hong Kong were not idle, squatting in front of the Jinhan Restaurant early and waiting. Last year, Wang Xiaohu held a huge celebration for his son's birthday, and the stars and big bosses of the film and television industry all came to cheer, and this year is no exception, and according to the grapevine, Wang Xiaohu's son's one-year-old banquet will have a heavyweight.

As for how heavyweight this figure is, reporters don't know, and even Wang Xiaohu himself doesn't know who will come to his son's anniversary banquet.

In order to make the citizens of Hong Kong happy with him, Wang Xiaohu reduced the ticket price of his theater to 5% off, which naturally caused the citizens to applaud, saying that it was "taking the light of Wang Xiaohu's son" and "Wang Jiaen's lucky star is shining" and other obedient words.

When night falls, there are many cars parked in front of Jinhan Restaurant, with a wide variety of dazzling colors, as if all Hong Kong's famous cars are gathered here, more like a famous car exhibition.

Wang Xiaohu was dressed in a red Tang costume, and Zhao Yazhi was wearing a red cotton skirt, holding Wang Jiaen, who was also dressed in red, and stood in front of the restaurant to greet the guests.

The first to arrive must be the people of Concord and its four major satellite companies, red envelopes are indispensable, of course, there are also gifts, such as Lucas and his wife gave Wang Jiaen a robot model in "Star Wars", and when you press the switch on the back, it will emit flashing lights, which directly makes the little birthday star's eyes wide.

"George, thank you for the gift, it seems that the little one is curious about this model!" Wang Xiaohu smiled and patted Lucas on the shoulder and said: "Hi, George, I suddenly thought of a good note, of course, it is related to the promotion of "Star Wars", we can contact Hasbro Children's Toys Company in the United States to customize a batch of Star Wars-related model toys to flow to the market." ”

"Oh my God, boss, how do you always have amazing inspirations in your head!" Lucas said with no secret of his jealousy: "It's a great idea, and I'll start implementing it when I get back to Los Angeles." ”

"Remember to communicate with your employees and treat them well!" Wang Xiaohu said with a smile.

"Obey the order, sir!" After Lucas finished vows, he took his wife and walked into the restaurant.

Wang Xiaohu looked at the model in his son's hand, smiled, and the toy model of the Transformers popped up in his mind. I thought to myself, "Maybe I should contact Hasbro before I get in touch with Transformers to bring Transformers toys to market." ”

"Congratulations to Ah Hu, congratulations to Ah Hu! Your son has finally turned one year old! ”

Coming in front of him was Yu Yongjian, the editor-in-chief of "Film Fortnightly", followed by Yi Xiujia, deputy editor-in-chief, and a woman Wang Xiaohu didn't know, this woman was not very outstanding, with a pair of wide myopia glasses, even if she was thrown in the crowd, she was not conspicuous at all.

"Rejoice and rejoice." Wang Xiaohu has always had great expectations for "Film Fortnightly", and plans to discuss the establishment of the Hong Kong Film Awards with Yu Yongjian after the journal becomes the most authoritative film and television magazine in Southeast Asia for a while.

Wang Xiaohu took the initiative to shake hands with Yu Yongjian and Yi Xiujia, and finally pointed to the lady and asked, "Who is this?" ”

"Oh, I forgot to introduce you." Yu Yongjian said: "This is a special film critic of our "Film Fortnightly", and she also published a novel in "Oriental Daily", she is a well-known talented girl in our circle, Li Bihua, Miss Li. ”

"Li Bihua?" Wang Xiaohu blinked vigorously, looking at the strange woman in front of him who had seen the head and tail of the dragon in his previous life, had excellent talents, and had mysterious whereabouts, and did not say a word for a long time.

However, Li Bihua was a little embarrassed to be looked at, looked down at her outfit, frowned, and said, "Mr. Wang, is Bihua dressed inappropriately or is she ugly and frightened Mr?" ”

"Ugh! No, no, no! Wang Xiaohu grinned awkwardly and said: "I'm just surprised that Miss Li, who is known as a talented and affectionate person, can be here today, it's an honor, it's an honor!" ”

Li Bihua smiled and said: "Mr. said it was funny, now no one in Hong Kong knows that Mr. is the leader of the film and television industry, and in front of you, Bihua can't be on the stage." ”

"You can't say that, I think so, I just have a script at hand that needs Miss Li's guidance, how about I ask Miss Li to come out specifically to avoid talking?" Wang Xiaohu said with a smile.

"Okay." Li Bihua simply said yes, and walked into the restaurant with Yu Yongjian and Yi Xiujia with a smile.

"Oops, what a coincidence! This headache has finally been settled. Wang Xiaohu was sighing, and Zhao Yazhi behind him reminded: "Ah Hu, the four old beans are here." ”

Wang Xiaohu looked up, isn't it, Run Run Shaw, Jin Yong, Yu Zhanyuan, and Shen Zhong are all full of red faces, bringing their families to kill the generals, and that scene is definitely visually impactful. As soon as Wang Xiaohu raised his feet to greet him, he saw a black car with a single number plate slowly driving over.

"Number 0!" Wang Xiaohu was shocked, he had heard Run Run Shaw say that the top ten single-number license plates in Hong Kong are all big names who are either rich or expensive, could it be that the legendary gossip is true, and there are really heavyweights on the stage today?

Li? Bao Yugang or Zhao, Guo?

Just when Wang Xiaohu was puzzled, Run Run Shaw over there had already run to the front of the car, opened the car door himself, and said loudly: "Sir MacLehose, why are you free today?" ”

"Damn, Governor!"

(To be continued)