"How can it, that's right, wronged. I'll try to write one and show it to you. Bi Xia spun around in his mind and agreed.

"It's pretty much the same, your kid's book is really good, this hitchhiker has to take a ride." Director Feng said triumphantly.

"The cannon is okay, I know how to play the set, bring me with me, the book must be good, you can't lose your level." Zhang Yi and Zhang Dadao also said in time.

"Ahh Bi Xia opened his mouth, stunned, and discouraged. These directors are not like Zhang Hailei, Zhang Hailei's style of making films is changeable, and he can accept any book, but these are not, as traditional directors in the mainland, no matter how their films are internationalized, their literary and artistic nature remains the same. As a result, many of the stories in Bixia's mind were not suitable for them.

"Okay, don't bully Xiao Xia, old man, I brought him here and expect you to take good care of him in the future, but I don't want to embarrass him." Tian Zhuang said with a smile on the side.

"Senior brother, this is wrong for you, how can we bully him, speaking of Bi Xia is a graduate of the Beijing Film Academy, it is really my junior brother, sit down, let's talk about it, the script or something is good for me." Chen Kai also interjected at this time and said disapprerovitically.

Bi Xia was confused and received an invitation to the script that he couldn't refuse.

After the seminar, everyone gathered for a meal, and Bi Xia once again offered his big killing weapon, and the wine table did not refuse. It is said that wine depends on character, Bi Xia's straightforward wine was deeply appreciated by everyone, and in the end, a whole table of people was on the table, who let them bully him just now.

As soon as I returned home, I saw Bi Chang's hidden little head. Seeing that it was Bi Xia who opened the door, Bi Chang ran up and down, helped his brother who was a little shaky, brought him slippers, and said unhappily: "Brother, why do you drink so much." Covered in alcohol, it's too unusual. ”

"Hehe, it's not no way, they're all seniors, your brother is a junior, of course you have to toast." Bi Xia shook his somewhat dizzy head and sat down on the sofa with Bi Chang's support.

"You wait, I'll make you some sobering soup." Bi Chang took out a blanket to cover him, and he got up and went to the kitchen to work.

Bi Xia looked at Bi Chang who was busy with drunken eyes, and somehow thought of the word "little wife". Bi Chang has grown up, and I don't know which stinky boy will be able to get her favor in the future, thinking about it, Bi Xia is a little sad, a little drunk, and everyone is drunk if he is not drunk!

By the time Bi Chang came over with the sobering soup, Bi Xia was already half-asleep, "Drink, drink some soup before going to sleep." Bi Chang pushed him. Said softly.

"Hmm......" Bi Xia groaned, trying to open his eyes, his brain blank as if it had been shut down. Just listened to Bi Chang's words and grew his mouth.

"Really, drink so much." Bi Chang muttered as he scooped a small spoonful with a spoon. Put it to your mouth to blow cool, and feed it to Bixia in small sips.

After drinking the soup, Bi Xia fell on Bi Chang's thigh. The soft, virgin fragrance made Bi Xia very intoxicated and fell into a deep sleep unconsciously.

At six o'clock the next day, the inertia of the biological clock woke up Bi Xia, and when he woke up, he found himself sleeping on the sofa, covered with a quilt, and under his head, there was a pair of white and slender legs, which were pressed out by him and bruised. Behind him, Bi Chang lay crookedly on the sofa, sleeping very sweetly.

He propped himself up, and when he did, his brain began to work, remembering what had happened yesterday.

"This girl!" He glanced at the sleeping Bi Chang lovingly, and put the cup in his arms on her. Luckily, this is the north, and every house has heating pipes or underfloor heat, otherwise you would have to catch a cold this night.

Took a shower, opened the door and walked outside, breathing in the fresh air, the alcohol from last night was completely dissipated. Yesterday, he gained a lot, he was familiar with several representatives of the sixth generation of directors, and he knew the five generations of directors who are now carrying the Ding, and he was recognized by them, which will be of great help to him in his future work.

Of course, in addition to the harvest, it is also difficult to undertake several scripts. There are a lot of scripts in his memory, but although the box office of those scripts in the mainland is not low, the scripts themselves have a lot of problems, such as "The City is Full of Golden Armor" with a box office of 300 million, which is still a work of 06 years in the memory world, and it should be no problem to put it to the current 5 or 600 million, but the reputation of this movie is really not very good, what "the city is full of deep cleavage", "the city is full of chrysanthemum wounds", thinking about it makes Bi Xia feel cold.

When this thing is written, he himself feels that it is perfunctory, and if he wants to write it, he has to change it drastically, which is a problem. However, these jobs can be put on hold first, there is no need to be in such a hurry, and these big directors did not stipulate when he must give it.

He thought about thinking about kung fu again, he had a lot of ideas last time, and now "Buddha is the Way" is finally coming to an end after a year and nine months of serialization, and there is still a month at most. The novel of more than 7 million words is the longest Bi Xia has ever written, and it is the first novel that truly belongs to Bi Xia.

The word kung fu is definitely throughout the history of China, whether it is the ancient chivalrous warriors, or the modern Ming Dynasty about the reckless heroes There are countless stories.

In the seventies and eighties, Xiangjiang's kung fu films once crossed the ocean and became popular all over Hollywood, and kung fu films were once synonymous with Chinese movies.

It's just that now, with the development of the times and the progress of society, the word kung fu is more and more forgotten by people, forgetting its glory and its history. For the warriors, this is an unforgivable and extremely frustrating phenomenon.

In addition to strengthening the body and helping the weak, he can also exercise people's will. In today's society, men are getting more and more sissy, and their willpower is getting weaker and weaker, as a soldier, Bi Xia will even think, how many people will surrender if there is a war in such a China, and how many people will become traitors?

The topic is far away, these are not things that he should consider as a young director, he feels that he needs to do something for "Kung Fu". He set his sights on online novels, Bi Xia's identity has far exceeded the limit of online authors, and his readers now include men, women and children, and many readers come to the starting point of the prosperous era just to read his works.

So online novels have become his first choice for wanting to promote "Kung Fu". So what kind of genre to write about?

Xianxia is definitely not good, the words of martial arts are too false, flying flowers hurt people, flying eaves go off the wall, these things are somewhat out of reality. He wanted to write a work that was real and that everyone could see and touch. (To be continued......)