Chapter 6 Weng Meiling's boyfriend
"It's kind of interesting!" Wang Zichuan muttered to himself.
"What's interesting?" Weng Meiling suddenly appeared beside Wang Zichuan and quipped: "Are you in love with Sister Yang, she is the first beauty in ancient costumes." ”
Yang Pan and Weng Meiling were both born in 1959, and the former is three months older than Weng Meiling.
Wang Zichuan smiled shyly, seeing that no one around him was paying attention to them, and said with a smile: "With you as a little beauty, how can I like a big beauty." ”
Weng Meiling glared angrily, and said angrily: "Don't let you make these jokes, I already have a boyfriend, if I let Ah Ye know, he will be jealous." ”
Wang Zichuan felt a pain in his heart, looking at Weng Meiling's frowning slightly, but he couldn't say a word for all kinds of reasons, he just didn't want Weng Meiling to repeat the mistakes of the past, and he didn't have other dirty thoughts in his heart.
Perhaps feeling that she was talking too much, Weng Meiling smiled: "Do you want me to introduce Sister Yang to you?" Hehe, I'm afraid you won't be able to lower people. ”
"Why?" Wang Zichuan saw Weng Meiling's strange appearance, like Huang Rong played by her, and knew that she was going to make fun of herself again.
"Poof! Hahahaha! Weng Meiling remembered something and said with a smile: "Sister Yang's martial arts are very powerful, if you are together, I think you will have a hard time in the future." ”
Wang Zichuan glanced at Weng Meiling, he was not convinced, how powerful can a woman be, and Yang Pan is gentle and delicate, he still doesn't believe in evil, and said to Weng Meiling: "You think I'm an onion and garlic, I think I practiced it back then, but I'm just rusty recently." ”
Weng Meiling smiled proudly, his cheap cousin is good at everything, but his temperament is too slippery and frivolous, so let Sister Yang teach him a lesson and improve his memory.
Weng Meiling left triumphantly, and Wang Zichuan came to the camera to study the actor's movement skills.
I couldn't help but appreciate the rivalry between Yang Pan and Miao Qiaowei.
"Akang, are you alright?"
"No, I'm fine!"
"You...... You're lying to me again. ”
"I ......"
"What are you lying to me all the time?"
"I want to meet you!"
"Akang, you lied to me three times and twice, don't you think you hate it? I'm so stupid, why believe you're going to die soon! ”
"Nianci, I just want to see you......"
"Don't be sentimental! I won't be moved, no matter what tricks you play next time, I won't come to see you. ”
……
Wang Zichuan soon entered the play and felt pity for Mu Nianci.
"Chuanzai, come here!"
Wang Zichuan heard someone call him, and hurriedly turned around, it turned out that it was Du Qifeng beckoning to him.
"Brother Du, you call me!"
Du Qifeng asked, "Listen to Ah Weng say that you are Malay-Chinese?" ”
Wang Zichuan was full of resentment towards Malaysia, nodded reluctantly, and said secretly: Lao Tzu is an authentic Chinese, not of any descent.
Du Qifeng took out a stack of manuscripts and instructed: "This is a new manuscript written by my junior brother, you go and sort it out, and then give it to me after you finish correcting it." ”
"Change?" Wang Zichuan didn't know what Du Qifeng meant, and said tentatively: "How dare I move Brother Du's manuscript!" ”
Du Qifeng glanced at Wang Zichuan and said with a smile: "This is a newly written manuscript, it's just an outline, my junior brother is very ghostly, you have studied screenwriting, why can't you change it?" You have to learn from other people's little treasures at this point. ”
To Qifeng also has difficulties, his mentor Wang Tianlin asked him to take care of Chuan Tsai, if he ignores it, it seems that he is narrow, it still depends on whether he has a talent in screenwriting, if Chuan Tsai is not good, he also has a reason to explain to his mentor.
Wang Zichuan subconsciously looked at Weng Meiling, and sure enough, he saw a naughty pretty face, and knew that he was being teased by Weng Meiling again.
"Brother Du, don't worry, I will do my best."
Little Niangpi, can you do it for me, how can I say that I am also a prophetic figure, I haven't watched any famous TV or movie in Xiangjiang, Wang Zichuan took the draft, although he can do it, but he still looks for Weng Meiling to settle accounts.
"Cut! Everybody take a break and get ready for the next one."
"Congratulations, Ah Wei, your play is finished!"
"I can finally take a break, thank you, director!"
Miao Qiaowei wiped the 'bloodstains' from the corner of his mouth and walked straight towards the dressing room.
Wang Zichuan dragged Miao Qiaowei, who had just finished the work, and asked urgently, "Who is Xiaobao?" ”
"Xiaobao?" Miao Qiaowei was confused, glanced at the script in Wang Zichuan's hand before reacting, and said angrily: "Are you talking about the wireless genius Wei Xiaobao?" He's a screenwriter, by the way, you have his manuscript in your hands? Hey! Could it be the manuscript of the Condor Heroes! ”
Wang Zichuan grabbed the manuscript and thought Miao Qiaowei was joking.
"Ah Wei, don't think that I don't understand anything when I first come to Xiangjiang! Wei Xiaobao is a character in Jin Yong's novel, how can there be in reality? Also, this is not the script of the Condor Heroes. ”
Miao Qiaowei looked at it, and sure enough, it wasn't, so he explained: "You only know one thing, Wei Xiaobao is Wei Jiahui's nickname, I heard that the Condor crew is preparing now, just waiting for the Condor crew to finish, so far I haven't received the relevant notice, this drama has no part of me." ”
Thinking of this, Miao Qiaowei was a little disappointed, the two dramas of Condor Shooting and Condor were created by TVB this year, and the lineup was unprecedentedly strong, the purpose was to compete with ATV for ratings.
Weng Meiling saw Wang Zichuan coming over, and asked with a smile: "How is it, what did the director say to you?" ”
Wang Zichuan raised the manuscript in his hand and said angrily: "Didn't you push me into the fire pit, you see, this is the manuscript that Brother Du asked me to revise, and there is not even a title, how can I change it?" ”
Weng Meiling said: "Chuanzai, if you want to get ahead, you have to show yourself well, what's wrong with the screenwriter?" Didn't you brag that you graduated from a prestigious university! Does that hold you back! ”
"No, it's ...... Well, I served you, how can this little thing be rare for me! I'm just going to sleep tonight and I'm going to write the manuscript out of it. ”
Weng Meiling smiled with satisfaction at this time, and said earnestly: "There are many bookstores in Temple Street, you can buy a few books on screenwriting, you are recommended by me, but you can't make me unable to get off the stage." ”
Listening to Ah Weng's ramblings, Wang Zichuan put on a surrender appearance: "Got it!" Miss, I assure you. ”
Wang Zichuan hesitated for a moment before asking, "Ah Weng, can I ask you a question?" ”
Weng Meiling fiddled with her hair: "What's the problem?" You say. ”
Wang Zichuan swallowed: "Why do you want to ...... So good for me? ”
Weng Meiling lowered her head and kicked the sand on the ground: "En...... Why do you ask this? ”
Wang Zichuan saw the beauty's weak appearance, and immediately replied with confidence: "You know, I am a man, a man was saved by a beautiful woman, and this beauty is so good to him, men will inevitably think a little differently." ”
Weng Meiling was taken aback, thinking that Wang Zichuan was confessing, and refused: "Don't think so!" I saved you because you were like ...... This is my privacy, why should I sue you? ”
Wang Zichuan's disappointment flashed, and he smiled: "I look like your ex-boyfriend? Or do you look like your current boyfriend? ”
Weng Meiling stomped her feet and replied without thinking: "Die for you!" You're like my dad...... You bastard, you've been fooled again. ”
"Daddy?" Wang Zichuan shouted: "I'm so old!" ”
…………
After a busy day, during which Wang Zichuan also ran a trick, playing the role of a Mongolian soldier, the crew was all tired, and some of them couldn't wait to shout:
"Call it a day!"
"Call it a day!"
After the leading actors took off their makeup, the crowd was almost gone, and the set suddenly became a lot empty, Huang Yuehua and Miao Qiaowei talked and laughed, and greeted the crew from time to time, Weng Meiling and Yang Pan walked together, as if they were rehearsing, and bursts of laughter would be heard in a few minutes.
Wang Zichuan sat in the corner and studied the script, he recognized the traditional Chinese characters in his previous life, thanks to the big boss in Taiwan, he desperately built a factory in the mainland, and he couldn't read simplified characters, so he could only stipulate that the company could use traditional Chinese characters and speak Cantonese.
Hey! This script seems to have been read, Wang Zichuan hurriedly saw the last page, and sure enough, there were two words, Wang Jin is Wang Tianlin's son, and Du Qifeng is Wang Tianlin's apprentice, and the two really have a brother-in-law relationship.
Wang Jin, a famous director of commercial films in Xiangjiang and one of the heroes of "nonsensical" films. During his college years, he was a top student of Xiangjiang Chinese University, especially good at screenwriting, and was also a famous screenwriter in the Xiangjiang TV and film industry.
Wang Zichuan breathed a long sigh of relief, he had seen this movie on Storm Film and Television, although he didn't remember the whole plot, but he didn't forget the funny thing at all.
Huang Yuehua passed by and saw that Wang Zichuan was still reading the script, so he stepped forward and said, "Chuan Zai! I'm still busy, do you want to go to the food stall together? ”
Weng Meiling listened to it and interrupted: "Chuan Tsai still has to rewrite the script, and there is no time today." ”
Huang Yuehua blinked, and said strangely: "Ah Ye has disappeared from our nightlife, you won't even let Chuan Zai go!" ”
Yang Pan said: "A few of you get drunk every time, and Ah Weng is also for the good of Chuanzai." ”
Miao Qiaowei was also shot while standing, and said with a bitter face: "It was Spitfire that forced us to drink, in fact, I drank very little, I don't believe you to ask...... Chuan Tsai! ”
Weng Meiling's face was strange, and she glared at Miao Qiaowei, which made the latter's hairs stand on end, did she say the wrong thing?
Huang Yuehua's tense face at the beginning immediately dispersed, bent down and laughed, and explained to the dazed and ignorant Miao Qiaowei: "Ah Wei, you are smart and confused for a while, Chuan Tsai is Ah Weng's cousin, and he just arrived in Xiangjiang a few days ago, so Ah Weng knows the things of Chuan Tsai best, you are talking nonsense in front of her haha...... You've finally shown your true colors. ”
When Yang Pan learned the truth of the matter, he couldn't cry or laugh, and blamed in a coquettish voice: "You! It's as bad as Yang Kang. ”
Wang Zichuan finally declined Huang Yuehua's invitation, he couldn't wait to go back and revise the script, he felt that this was an opportunity, maybe through the script, he could get to know Wang Jin, and Wang Jin is a famous commercial director, and if he climbs into this relationship, he can gain a firm foothold in the Xiangjiang entertainment circle.