"When the director came to me, I refused, because I thought his film was a bit rotten and not very good, but within a few days, Mr. Yu personally came to ...... for this film."

When Liu Yifei talked about Old Man Yu, Huo Yunting was stunned for a moment, "Old Man Yu? Which one is the old man? ”

Soon he reacted that there were only two old men surnamed Yu he knew, one was Yu Hai and the other was Yu Chenghui.

"Old Sword Master?"

Liu Yifei nodded, "I also told the old man that this kind of thing can be contacted by you privately, but the old man refuses." It is necessary to go through the proper process and report from our company one by one. I was startled when I saw that the old man wanted to see me. ”

Huo Yunting frowned when he heard this, and didn't speak again for a long time.

If the general film is pushed, it will be pushed, the quality of "Let the Bullets Fly" and "The Grandmaster" will not be too bad, no matter which of these two films is released last, it will not be too bad as his curtain call.

So he didn't have much of an idea about the new film.

What's more, even Liu Yifei thinks this film is not good.

She generally only says four words in her evaluation of the film, and she feels okay, but rarely says no. The last time she said no, it was the time when they went to watch "Wuji" together.

It can be seen how impressive this script is on her.

It stands to reason that this film can be pushed directly, but if this film has to be invited by the old man, it will have to be mentioned separately.

The old man is kind to himself, if he speaks, it is difficult for him to refuse.

"Whose notebook?"

"Xu Haofeng. is the screenwriter of "The Grandmaster". ”

Huo Yunting was stunned for a moment, and his face became strange. It's the one who has a nondescript understanding of Chuanwu.

"Don't tell me this script is a film about martial arts."

"Then you really guessed it right, it's about preaching martial arts."

Huo Yunting pinched the bridge of his nose, "I didn't read the script and I started to feel that I was not good, his understanding of Chuanwu, how to say, is indeed a bit unique." ”

Liu Yifei shook his head, "I don't know if he understands martial arts, but he demonstrated his martial arts scenes to me, and I think it's like a turn-based one." Liu Yifei said, rummaging through the drawer for a long time, and found a script, "You handed me this script a few months ago." At that time, you were still filming, and I told Xu Haofeng to wait until you came back. ”

Huo Yunting took the script and looked at it, there were five big characters written on it, "The Trail of the Widows".

"Now, sit here and watch me." Liu Yifei got up and left his massage chair to Huo Yunting, "I feel that his script is more obscure." You'd better take a closer look. ”

"So where are you sitting?"

Although Huo Yunting was polite, his legs did not hesitate, strode over and sat on her office chair.

Then, like a water snake, her hips scraped his knees, rubbed to the base of her thighs, and finally curled up in his arms, "I'll sit on you." ”

Huo Yunting remained silent, his thigh muscles were tense, and he slowly lifted Erlang's legs against the soft flesh of more than 100 catties on his thighs, and then pressed down heavily.

Liu Yifei's head was against his chest, and he followed his gaze to look at the script, stretching out his white fingers from time to time to explain to him the unclear things in the script.

After reading all the scripts, Liu Yifei was dry-mouthed, and Huo Yunting was completely silent.

Judging from the street fighting, it does have the flavor of "The Grandmaster". These are okay, but what silences Huo Yunting the most is the Qi family knife.

Only a blade in the palm of the knife, not long or short, like a gun not a gun, what kind of fucking weapon is this, it is not as good as a pure iron rod.

There is a sentence on the Internet that Huo Yunting still agrees with, the stranger the weapon, the faster he will die.

The common weapons left behind are the products of the test of the times and wars, and most of the unpopular weapons are targeted except for assassination.

Speaking of this script, Huo Yunting only read it once, and then he didn't have the eyes to read it a second time.

Turning to the last page, I saw that it was written with annotations for this script, and one of the key words was "real martial arts".

Huo Yunting's eyelids jumped, none of these four words were next to each other.

"Brother Yun, what do you think of this script? I don't feel like it's right with what you told me. ”

"Then how did you tell Xu Haofeng?"

Liu Yifei helplessly said, "I didn't say anything about him." I don't know how to pass on martial arts, but I just learned a little bit of three-legged cat kung fu from you. ”

Huo Yunting pinched her nose, "Listen to me, don't listen to him, he's just talking nonsense." ”

"Uh-huh."

Rubbing Liu Yifei's chin with his left hand and this script with his right hand, Huo Yunting opened his mouth and asked, "What kind of invitation method is Old Man Yu?" ”

"That is to say, I hope you can play this male lead, and there will be nothing else."

"Just said that and left?"

"Aang."

Huo Yunting was thoughtful, nine times out of ten, he came to him for Xu Haofeng's sake, otherwise according to the old man's character, he would definitely call him directly, and he would not just say that and leave.

Although Huo Yunting had already passed this film in his heart, he still subconsciously asked, "How much is the salary?" ”

"Tens of thousands of dollars."

This time, Huo Yunting was full of question marks, and quickly looked at the date on his phone, December 15, 2010.

"Damn, it scared me, I thought I was back 8 years ago. That's too low, isn't it? ”

"I also think it's outrageous, but he said that you are also a leader in the martial arts circle, and you may be more interested in this kind of real martial arts, so I want to come to you to give it a try."

Huo Yunting was simply lying on a big grass in his heart, he had been in the industry for all these years, and it was the first time he had seen such a good play.

In fact, there are more people who play than Xu Haofeng, but they were stuck when they got to Zhang Debang, so Huo Yunting didn't know.

The reason why Xu Haofeng was able to give the green light directly to Liu Yifei's hands was nothing more than the old man coming forward.

"Be content, at least I didn't bother you with your private number."

Huo Yunting smiled, when he pulled me to talk about Chuanwu, I found that this person was not quite right, he didn't have my mobile phone number at all.

Liu Yifei gave a thumbs up, "It's still you, I didn't expect it." ”

Huo Yunting threw the script on the table, "Forget it, this book...... It's hard to put into words. Saying that he is Xiao Wang Jiawei is a little overestimating him. ”

"Okay, then I'll go back and push."

Picking up Liu Yifei and putting him on the table, Huo Yunting stomped his feet twice, "My legs are numb." ”

"I'm that heavy."

"It's good to be stocky, but it's not healthy to be skinny and skinny."

What is stocky, Liu Yifei puffs out his mouth and can't speak at all.

scraped off the high heels against the table, and then flicked the foot wrapped in black stockings into Huo Yunting's hand, "Look at it yourself, I'm all muscles." ”

Huo Yunting subconsciously pinched it, and I have to say that it feels good. Then he quickly reacted and coughed lightly twice, "The trouser leg is so long, don't look at it, put it down quickly." ”

"Then I'll pull up my trouser leg and show you."

"Dididi"

"Dididi"

"Put your shoes on, your office door is unlocked."

Pretending to scold him harshly, Huo Yunting took the phone, "Hey, Shen Teng, what's wrong?" ”

Liu Yifei pursed his lips, ignored him, and sat on the desk, dangling his high heels on the tips of his toes.

"Brother Huo, let me ask, is your filming finished? I'd like to ask you to take a look at the play I starred in. ”

Shen Teng listened to the mess over there, as if he was in the crew.

"Drama? and your little lover played "The Earl of Oolong Mountain"? ”

"Hey, Brother Huo, you can't talk nonsense, we are just good partners."

"Okay, okay, good partner. I'll cheer you on when you start the show. ”

The two have been together for all these years, and the days they spend together are almost catching up with the time he and Liu Yifei are together.

He is said to be a superior and a superior, but he is also a good brother. It's not too much to give him a cheer.

"Gotcha! Brother Huo, just wait, you must like this drama. The day after tomorrow, the Geological Auditorium Theater, you can just come directly. You don't need a ticket, I'll send someone to pick you up, let's go directly to the VIP channel. ”

"I won't be the same as the last one, I'm coming, right?"

Shen Teng's hearty smile came from the other end of the phone, "That won't happen, who dares to make this my first anxious eye." ”

After making an appointment and hanging up the phone, Huo Yunting looked at Liu Yifei, who was playing with high heels on the side, "Shen Teng's drama will start the day after tomorrow, will you take a look with me?" ”

"Okay, Happy Twist is still relatively well-known in the drama industry."

I made an appointment, at four o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, the theater of the Beiping Geological Auditorium, Happy Twist, "The Earl of Oolong Mountain".

The two of them made a good amount of advance, went out an hour and a half early, and threw the rest of the work to Zhang Debang.

Although Lao Zhang doesn't like to deal with a bunch of messes, he also enjoys the feeling of holding power, and sitting in the office chair can be described as painful and happy.

"Let's go, Qianqian, let's see how good Shen Teng's drama is when he has a good future."

The two went downstairs, and when they passed by Zhang Debang's office, Huo Yunting also encouraged him.

"Lao Zhang, I can do without Xiting, but I can't do without you."

Zhang Debang just smiled, and didn't care too much, he has been being a shopkeeper since he and Huo Yunting lived together.

Get used to it.

Walking downstairs again, I arrived at the front desk hall, and I happened to hear the little girl at the front desk arguing with someone.

"I just want to meet you Mr. Liu, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Huo, any of them."

"Sir, you really can't do it without an appointment......

Huo Yunting tilted his head sideways, and his brows furrowed instantly, isn't this Xu Haofeng?

"Sissi, what did you tell Xu Haofeng? I also chased the company. ”

Just when he looked at Xu Haofeng, Xu Haofeng also happened to turn his head and make eye contact with him.

"Mr. Huo! Mr. Liu! I'm Xu Haofeng! ”

Huo Yunting smiled and waved his hand to the little girl at the front desk on the side, "No need to stop." ”

Now that the little sister saw this, she had no choice but to show a polite smile, bow slightly to Xu Haofeng and apologize, and then let her go.

Seeing Xu Haofeng striding towards him, Huo Yunting remained silent, the corners of his mouth cracked and asked in a low voice, "What did you tell him?" Why did you catch up with the company? ”

"I'll just say no, he has to tell me a reason for your refusal."

"And what did you say?"

"I said you don't think he's good at it."

Huo Yunting's right eyelid began to beat wildly.

"Did you tell him that I didn't get paid too much?"

"But he said that if you are really willing to act, he is willing to negotiate with the investor to add money."

Huo Yunting's right eyelid jumped even more.

"Mr. Huo, your nickname of Ren Qiu Chuanwu is recognized in the circle, and there must be some truth in your words."

Coming to Huo Yunting, Xu Haofeng went straight to the point, "I want to ask you, what is the problem with my script?" ”

When he said this, his eyes were blazing, and his righteousness was awe-inspiring, and Huo Yunting was a little confused for a while, did he come to Xingshi to ask for guilt or to sincerely ask for advice?

Liu Yifei on the side quietly glanced at him, where did he get the courage to be crazy with you.

Having said that, Huo Yunting still tacted, "Director Xu, the film is indeed unique." It's just not to my taste—"

"Mr. Huo, you don't have to worry about my face, just say it."

Seeing him say this, Huo Yunting hesitated slightly, "Then I'll get straight to the point?" ”

"Please." Xu Haofeng looked humbly seeking advice.

"It's too fake."

"I remember you said in this film that the Glaive is a horse weapon? Then let me tell you, the description of the glaive knife in the Ming Dynasty's "Wubei Zhi" has such a sentence: To show strength with knowledge and manipulation, it is really not possible to apply it to the position. ”

Xu Haofeng was silent for a while, then smiled reluctantly, "Mr. Huo's knowledge reserve is very rich." ”

"It's not that I have a lot of knowledge, it's that I've really seen people who use the Qi family knife, and your Qi family knife is also very."

As for the so-called rejection of the Japanese knife in the film, he disagrees even more, which is obviously nonsense. He was not interested in history, he dropped out of high school before he finished high school, and he didn't know much, if he talked about the Ming Dynasty. Martial arts and weapons development, then he has to talk about it. When he was young, there were more people in Huojiazhuang who practiced dance, and it was also a national policy, and there was no explicit prohibition, which can be described as full of martial virtues. At that time, people from other villages often came to exchange with each other to learn martial arts, and he had seen a person from another village, who used a goose feather knife style to compare weapons with people, Xu Haofeng was silent for a while, and smiled reluctantly, "Mr. Huo's knowledge reserve is very rich." ”

"It's not that I have a lot of knowledge, it's that I've really seen people who use the Qi family knife, and your Qi family knife is also very."

When Huo Yunting was young, there were many people in Huojiazhuang who practiced martial arts, and it was also at that time that the national policy did not explicitly prohibit it, which can be described as full of martial virtues.

There are often people from other villages who come to exchange martial arts with each other, and Huo Yunting has seen one, comparing weapons with others, using a Yanling knife-style waist knife.

After the competition, this person made an introduction, and the one he used was the Qi family knife.

The knife is as light as paper and as light as water, and the two lines know Qiu Manghao.

"The Qi family knife, that can be used with the sword and shield."

Xu Haofeng was just about to speak, but was interrupted again by Huo Yunting.

"The National Museum has a collection of Ming Dynasty waist knives engraved with the words 'Wanli Ten Years, Dengzhou Qi'. It has a length of 89 cm and a handle length of 16 cm. It was cast by Qi Jiguang when he was the chief military officer of Jizhen. This is the authentic Qi family knife. ”

Liu Yifei on the side lowered his head and didn't speak, Brother Yun was really ruthless when he lifted it.

"And your rejection of the sword." Huo Yunting coughed lightly, "I was curious about the Qi family knife, so that person told me some stories related to the Qi family knife." Later, I also checked some historical records myself. ”

"At that time when Ming Wuzong Zhu Houzhao was in the army, the War Bureau had already begun to make the waist knife and the hobby."

"The sword of the Ming Dynasty is not the same as what you see now, it was a wild knife at that time. The sword and shield can already be broken. ”

Xu Haofeng still didn't speak, and Liu Yifei quietly pulled the corners of his clothes from behind. He's all like this, save some face for him.

(End of chapter)