Lin Zhihui understood now, and Wuqu Xingjun was dissatisfied with the abandonment of Wenqu Xingjun's script, so he came to find it.

Wang Fatzi's face is as black as the bottom of a pot, he has no limits, he has only two main purposes, one is to soak all the beauties in the world, and the other is to shoot the films he wants to make.

Anything else doesn't matter, but in terms of making movies, he has a persistence that others can't understand, under any circumstances, no one can make him give up his persistence, even if he was pointed at the head by the gang boss with a gun, it never made him shake at all, even if it is a god standing in front of him now, so what, if you want to challenge his authority in the film field, you must have the consciousness of being trampled to death.

Although the script took him three days to come out, it was also a work that he was satisfied with, and it was said to his face that it was bullshit, which was simply provoking the bottom of his life, and naturally he couldn't bear it.

"You say it's a script?" Wang Fatzi's little eyes narrowed, pointed to Xiao Bing's book, and said substantially: "This kind of footcloth-like thing is also worthy of being called a script?"

"Bold. Xiao Bing interrupted Wang Fatzi's words with an angry shout: "What are you, you dare to speak out and be ashamed, slandering Xingjun's manuscript is, is it ......"

Xiao Bing didn't dare to say those words, but waved his hand vigorously: "Really, I really don't know whether to live or die." ”

Lin Zhihui also twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this, Wang Fatzi is obviously going crazy, who doesn't know that the four great stars are all good brothers who wear a pair of pants, and now they are in front of Wuqu Xingjun, saying that the script written by Wenqu Xingjun is stinky and long, it is really a good dog.

Seeing that Wang Fatzi seemed to have something to say, Lin Zhihui was afraid that he would have something more violent to release, so he immediately stepped forward to block it, and said to Wuqu Xingjun: "Lord Xingjun, he is sick and talking nonsense, don't you be like a mortal." ”

"What a sickness, I'm very sober. Wang Fatzi also came up, pulled Lin Zhihui away, stretched out his arms and kicked his legs and said: "I don't believe in evil anymore, let's talk about it well today, are the gods amazing?"

The immortals watching around, they seem to know the purpose of Wuqu Xingjun, they are all sitting on the wall and watching, after all, no one wants to offend the four star monarchs for a mortal, I thought that Wang Fat Man was soft, so that Wuqu Xingjun took this breath, and this matter passed, I didn't expect this guy who was not good-looking to be angry than the immortals, looking at this posture, it seemed that he was going to fight with Wuqu Xingjun to the end, and some people couldn't sit still, Wuqu Xingjun was notoriously short-tempered, if he really hurt a mortal in a fit of anger, it would be really troublesome.

"Wuqu Xingjun, why are you doing this, you didn't object when Taibai said it just now, and now you come to talk about this, isn't it equivalent to slapping him in the face. Holding a dragon head crutch, a faction of immortal wind and bones came over, intending to be this peacemaker.

"Benjun is also thinking about him. Wuqu Xingjun didn't appreciate it, and said with a pout: "This is also the emperor's personal inquiry, he is looking for a cat and a dog, just write something that doesn't make sense, and replace the script of Wenqu, no matter how you look at it, it's not appropriate." ”

Before Yanshou Xingjun could speak, Director Wang jumped to his feet and said loudly: "You are a stick hammer, who is a cat and a dog, you don't go to inquire about my name Wang Fatzi, how many big guys kneel in front of Lao Tzu's door with money to ask for a script, which one is not like a grandson?" As he spoke, he grabbed the script in the little soldier's hand, and trembled with disgust: "This is also embarrassing to call the script? Lao Tzu can't write such a bad thing even with his feet." ”

As soon as these words came out, Lin Zhihui saw that many immortals sank their faces, and hurriedly went up to cover Wang Fatzi's mouth and didn't let him say any more.

"Boy, you let him go. Lin Zhihui wanted to calm things down, but Wuqu Xingjun still didn't agree, tilted his head slightly at him, and glared at Wang Fatzi: "You dare to repeat what you just said again?"

Wang Fatzi didn't show weakness, he struggled hard, Lin Zhihui pressed him hard, made his eyes look fiercely, and lowered his voice and said: "You TM can't say a few words, and don't look at what kind of place this is, do you have to see the coffin and not cry?"

There was a commotion here, and suddenly there was a commotion in the distance, and the immortals around gave way one after another, and several immortal servants surrounded Tai Bai Xing in a gray Taoist robe and Wenqu Xingjun in a white scholar robe appeared in everyone's sight.

"What is this doing?" his eyes swept around, and Tai Bai Xing frowned slightly, pretending to be puzzled.

The corners of Lin Zhihui's mouth twitched, sure enough, people can't look good, Tai Bai Xing is kind and kind, and he is also a master of opening his eyes and telling nonsense, obviously Wang Fat Man sent the fairy servant to him to save the scene early in the morning, and he pretended to be completely unaware, Lin Zhihui glanced at the fairy servant standing behind Tai Bai Xing, he felt strange just now, why didn't he see the figure of Tai Bai Xing, now that he thinks about it, it is simply to avoid the head-on conflict with Wuqu Venus.

Tai Bai Xing asked, naturally there was no need for Lin Zhihui and Wang Fatzi to talk, and naturally the immortal who had good things would pass by and tell him again.

Among the immortals, they are also divided into two factions, one faction thinks that no matter what the book is, as long as it is stained with the words, Wenqu Xingjun is naturally the first in the world; the other faction thinks that the immortals must also keep pace with the times, and the new script is written in an easy-to-understand manner.

However, even these people will not show their true thoughts and offend Wenqu Xingjun in person, so naturally no one stands up to stand up for Wang Fat, only those immortals who think that the script should not be changed, and they express their opinions in a gossipy manner, and the request is still in accordance with Wenqu Xingjun's script.

"Everyone's opinion, the old man understands. After listening to the posture for a long time, Tai Baixing raised his hand and pressed it virtually, and everyone closed their mouths unsatisfied: "The old man has explained just now that the script is not changed because it is not bad, but what we are going to shoot now is not a TV series but a movie, and Director Wang's script is more suitable." ”

"Everyone, don't fight. Wenqu Xingjun also said: "Taibai Xingjun is the chief director, he needs to consider it all, since he has made the decision to change the script, he naturally has his reasons, everyone gets together just to shoot this drama well, and nothing else matters." ”

The corner of Tai Bai Xing's eyes twitched.

"Xingjun thinks so much about the overall situation, he is really a role model for us. An immortal raised his voice and said: "But it is precisely for the sake of filming the scene well, no link can be unraveled, especially the script, without a good script, how can a good movie be made." ”

His words immediately aroused the echo of a group of people, who praised Wenqu Xingjun for his high style and bright festival, and when he heard it, Wang Fat gritted his teeth, and wanted to go up and wake up this group of old researchers who were not good at eating the ancients, but they were quickly stopped by Lin Zhihui.