Hu Qunzi nodded slightly: "I love to hear this." I have a few theoretical books on film creation and research, which may be of great benefit to your creation, so you can come to my office and pick them up when you have time. ”

When I was in basic college of film and television literature, I only learned a little bit of skin, but now I can finally learn and study systematically, Nishino rubbed his hands vigorously: "There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it." Thank you, Editor-in-Chief. ”

Seeing that Xiye was happy like a child, Hu Qunzi couldn't help laughing: "Look at you like that, you are even happier than marrying a daughter-in-law." ”

Nishino smirked: "How can marrying a daughter-in-law be compared to this?" Where's my daughter-in-law—"

Hua Xiong came up and said to Nishino, "Isn't your daughter-in-law the editor-in-chief?" ”

The group glared at Hua Xiong: "Come here again and wander around, and you don't want to clean the toilet?" ”

Obviously it was a break time, although Hua Xiong was a little afraid of the editor-in-chief, but with Nishino by his side, he knew that Hu Qunzi said this on purpose.

So he stood there and clasped his hands, making a disdainful look: "Comrade leader, it's lunch break, and there is no need to talk about work." ”

"Oh, then you don't want to go to Tianjin? I changed my mind on the spur of the moment and made Howard—" The group doesn't feel like a joke.

"Don't. I'll go to the toilet right now. Hua Xiong was a little panicked and immediately walked away......

After getting off work, Nishino immediately sat down at the desk, opened the book, and read it very seriously, circled while reading. After an hour, he found that he had forgotten everything he had just seen, and that he could only remember a few bits and pieces, and he was very puzzled.

He couldn't figure out if his memory was too poor or if his theory was too advanced...... He put down his book and pen, went to Hu Qunzi's computer room, turned on the computer, and searched for answers.

He raised his head, his chin in his hands, his eyes looking at the ceiling, and a picture came to mind—

In "Heaven and Dragon Slayer", Zhang Sanfeng taught Zhang Wuji Tai Chi Kung Fu, and after teaching it again, Zhang Sanfeng asked Zhang Wuji how much he remembered?

Zhang Wuji said that he remembered half of it, so Zhang Sanfeng taught it again, and then asked Zhang Wuji how much he remembered? Zhang Wuji said that he didn't remember everything. Zhang Sanfeng nodded happily, because Zhang Wuji had learned Tai Chi.

It's probably the same as reading and learning Tai Chi, because you can't, so you have to learn. After you learn it, you have to forget, and what you forget is what you have learned, and what really belongs to you.

He is not Zhang Wuji, and he doesn't want to learn Tai Chi, he just wants to write a script. He froze for a moment, picked up the pen again, and opened the book again. Maybe you will forget when you look at it, forget while watching, and keep repeating the process of forgetting and anti-forgetting, and this is the law of learning. Before you know it, it's two o'clock in the morning.

The moonlight began to fade slowly, the stars began to slowly slip away, Nishino's eyes were bloodshot, and his stomach grunted out of place.

"I'm a little hungry, I need to eat something to replenish my energy!" He put down his pen, went to the kitchen to boil some boiling water, and soaked instant noodles. Just as he was about to return to his desk, he noticed that the TV in the living room was still on, and the sound was turned to the minimum. Hu Qunzi fell asleep lying on the sofa, still holding the remote control in his hand.

The quilt was not covered, and Hu Qunzi said in his mouth: "Dad, you keep saying that I can't do it." I'm out now, and now it's time to take care of myself. It's been seven years, and you ignored me......"

Dad? Hu Qunzi's father? Nishino had only heard the group mention it once, and she didn't know how old her father was or what he did. Nishino made an exception and went to Hu Qunzi's room and took out the quilt to cover her. Maybe she was too tired, and reflexively grabbed one end of the quilt and fell asleep again.

I really wanted to wake up Hu Qunzi and talk to herself, but she slept too soundly, Nishino couldn't bear it, so she returned to the room alone and stood in front of the window, just like yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday. He was thinking about one thing - how should the script of "Flowers Fall and Blossom Yang Jiajiang" be used, how to start, and how to layout?

I remember that Mr. Yang said that in the more than 1,000 years from the Tang Dynasty to the Qing Dynasty, there were more than 400 historical figures of the Yang family with names and surnames, which was a huge group of heroes with continuity. But who are they? What are the deeds? Mr. Yang himself couldn't tell.

Looking for useful information in the literature, comparing the data, removing the false and retaining the true, artistic processing and recreation, how to turn them into flesh-and-blood words? Who's supposed to play, who's going to step back; Who uses what weapon, who uses what tricks; Who was defeated and who was victorious...... They all have to be planned one by one, and they can't be slack off at all.

In a trance, the battle scenes of swords and swords, battles, and rivers of blood clearly appeared in front of Nishino's eyes, and the generals of Jin Ge Iron Horse and the soldiers with weapons in their hands galloped across the battlefield, desperately killing the enemy, and the vivid faces were touchable one by one, and then blurred until they disappeared......

Heroes also have emotions, and it is impossible to be all men? Do you want to add some emotional drama to the novel? These have to be communicated with the editor-in-chief.

There was too much confusion, so Nishino was at a loss, his brain was groggy, and it was time to rest. Xiye returned to bed, the plot of Yang Zaixing's bloody battle against Xiaoshanghe in the Southern Song Dynasty cannot be copied from "The Biography of Yue Quan", otherwise there will be plagiarism. Thinking about it, Nishino really couldn't hold it anymore, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep......

Saturday is here, and it's finally time for a day off. The editor-in-chief went out with his classmates because he was out of the party, so he didn't take Nishino with him.

Nishino remembered that he was so busy during this time that he almost forgot the name Xiaoxiao, and it was time to go to the bookstore to see her.

Guilty, Nishino entered a jewelry store, and the bracelet he had fancied a long time ago was still there, and he was excited: "Waiter, can I take a look at this bracelet?" ”

The waitress smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I was ordered by a gentleman yesterday, and he was about to pick up the order." ”

When Nishino heard this, he was very anxious, he didn't think so much, he walked over and said to the gentleman very politely, "Hello, sir, did you order this bracelet?"

The man turned, glanced at Nishino with disdain, and nodded.

"I'm sorry, big brother." Nishino explained, "That's right...... The other day...... My girlfriend and I were passing by the jewelry store and she saw this bracelet and she loved it. ”

"But I also have a girlfriend!" The man smiled slightly, turned around and took out the card and handed it to the cashier, settling the balance.

"Big brother, it's very important to me, do you see if I can add some money, can you sell it to me? Please, sir. Nishino plucked up the courage and said that he would not have a chance.

The man took back the card and glanced at Nishino contemptuously, "Neurotic, what Lao Tzu likes, you like it too, I'll give it to you-"

"Thank you—" Nishino was excited.

"1080, give me the money—" The man was very polite.

"Oh, okay." Nishino searched his body for a long time before he found 1,000 yuan, "I'm sorry, that's all." ”

"Forget it, you are a master with no money." The man took the money, walked out of the store proudly, and drove a Mercedes-Benz to another jewelry store.

Nishino carefully put away the bracelet, took out the only 80 yuan left in his trouser pocket, and scolded in the direction where the man was going: "Aren't you just Mercedes-Benz?" When Lao Tzu is developed, you must buy an extended version of the Phantom! ”

After buying a large bouquet of red roses at the flower shop, Nishino was penniless, so he had to walk to Su Yu's bookstore. It happened that Xiaoxiao was also helping to take care of the business inside, and through the glass, she saw Nishino sweating profusely from a distance, and hurriedly walked out.

Nishino smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I ......"

"What are you sorry for me? You didn't even come to see me, I almost forgot about you. ”

Nishino was embarrassed, scratched the back of his head and withdrew his hand, and handed the flower to Xiaoxiao with both hands: "For you, the red rose you like."

"Oh, how is that possible? It's actually a real rose, not broccoli, not rape flowers. Su Yu and Lu Xin in the bookstore were surprised.

A minute later, Xiaoxiao took the rose, leaned close to her nose and smelled it, and a trace of joy began to float in her heart.

"What's the matter, don't you like it?" Nishino asked.

"Well, I don't like it at all, why don't you come to the bookstore to see me for half a month? They all called my boyfriend a hypocrite. Xiaoxiao complained a little.

"I have something else for you." Nishino took out the crane.

Xiaoxiao took the paper crane: "What is this?"

"There are words in it, I wrote it, you can take it apart and take a look."

"Don't dismantle." Xiaoxiao pinned the paper crane to the rose, "I know what you wrote, or this paper crane is beautiful." You ......"

A delicate thing slipped out of the thousand paper cranes and fell into the roses!

"Wow, it's a bracelet—" Xiaoxiao almost couldn't believe her eyes, she had mentioned the bracelet to Lu Xin yesterday.

Nishino picked it up and put the bracelet on her wrist: "Do you like it?" And can I hold you? ”

"Hmm." Smiled and nodded.

Nishino hugged her into his arms and hugged her tightly, completely forgetting the existence of Su Yu and Lu Xin.

Xiaoxiao's heartbeat was so fast: "Nishino, have you missed me for half a month?"

"No, not at all."

"Why?"

"Not why. What can be said is not thinking, and what can be said is not love. ”

Su Yu and Lu Xin deliberately shouted at the counter: "Xiaoxiao, the guests are here-"

Xiaoxiao broke free from Nishino's arms like a frightened deer: "Start work-"

After a while, Xiaoxiao realized that she had been fooled, and it was quiet in the bookstore, except for the four of them, there were no customers coming in at all.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, are you frightened?" Su Yu couldn't stop laughing, it turned out that these two "girlfriends" were playing a prank!