388 Passing on the torch
Song Huanxi wrote the opening key points in one go, and gave three examples in a row, and two pieces of manuscript paper have been used.
There are all kinds of thoughts in her head, don't look at the fact that she has been writing for less than two months, there are more than 20 scripts that have been returned by Rong Chang alone, and the number of words written is also tens of thousands.
There is also a remote guidance from no alcohol and no joy, and the writing experience is not abundant.
If you keep writing, you can write another seven or eight sheets of paper.
Song Huanxi stopped writing, not because she didn't want to write, but because she was afraid of writing too much, she set too many boxes, which made this lady at a loss.
Now these, just right.
Song Huanxi sealed the letter, wrote down the address carefully, looked at the neatly written, clean and beautiful envelope, and a sense of mission passed down from generation to generation-
No wine and no joy passed on to her, and she passed it on to his wife who loves to tell ghost stories, and the three of them specialize in different directions, no wine and no joy is martial arts, she is a reality story, and the other wife is a ghost.
Inexplicably, Song Huanxi has a kind of pleasure of widening the avenue and becoming a god for Taoist friends.
Song Huanxi thought about it, and then wrote a reply letter to Wujiu Wuhuan, thanking him for his guidance this time, which is very crucial, and then talked about his wife who loves to tell ghost stories:
β¦β¦ I wonder if my husband had the same feeling when he first pointed me out?
Passing on the torch, I am not alone!
I am very happy, whether it is successful or not, I will share it with my husband first!
If there is a similar situation in the future, similar people, etc., I will still do my best to help him!
Looking forward to the prosperity of the literary scene in Hong Kong City, looking forward to the wine and coffee, and then cola milk teaββ
Laugh.
Song Huanxi put down the last word of her pen and couldn't help laughing, this is not only her pen name, but also her current state - happy from the bottom of her heart, she can't help laughing.
Also sealed the envelope, Song Huanxi stretched and looked at the remaining dozen or so letters from readers, this time, she was full of enthusiasm - what if there was another wife who loves to tell ghost stories?
It's a pity that such an alternative wife is really one in ten thousand, and in the end, Song Huanxi put down the last letter in his hand lonely, glanced at the time, yawned, and walked towards the bathroom.
splashed her face with water, closed her eyes and brushed her teeth, relying on her familiarity with this square inch of land, Song Huanxi skillfully touched the bed, in a daze, she always felt that she had forgotten something, and sleepiness came up in waves, making her unable to think anymore, and finally fell asleep completely.
On the table in the living room, the unopened Rongchang reminder letter was lying quietly at the bottom of a pile of readers' letters.
This night, Song Huanxi slept very sweetly, her eyes had not yet opened, and she had already smelled a burst of aroma at the end of her nose, Song Huanxi carefully distinguished, there was the fragrance of white porridge, there was the fragrance of freshly fried vegetables, and she immediately got up from the bed.
After she finished washing, Song Huanyun had already put the white porridge and two dishes on the table.
Song Huanxi first sandwiched a refreshing side dish mixed with chopsticks and onion fungus, and praised: "Fresh and fragrant, Ah Yun's craftsmanship is really getting better and better!" β
Song Huanyun blinked, "By the way, I forgot to say, we had a nasty Miss Fang in our competition yesterday, especially like a sister!" β
Song Huanxi "......"
Nasty ...... Still like her?
Even Wen Tsai raised his head from the rice bowl and looked at the second sister with a curious expression.
Song Huanyun nodded vigorously: "Hmm!" β
"Yesterday, after the game, Guo Zhishan asked the semi-finalists to rehearse on stage, and everyone was a little shy, so no one said anything."
"Then, this Miss Fang stood up!"
Song Huanyun suddenly pinched her throat and imitated Miss Fang in a colorful voice, "It seems that everyone doesn't want to be the first person to eat crabs, so I'll sacrifice my ugliness once, let me be a brick, and lead everyone's harmony!" β
Song Huanyun reluctantly admitted: "She sings okay." β
Song Huanxi couldn't help but say, "This Miss Fang, where do you hate it?" β
Sounds like a generous person.
Song Huanyun snorted, "Me and Ah Jia, the second one went up, and when she came down, she praised me and Ah Jia, saying that this level is at a young age, and when I grow up, I must have an unlimited future!" β
Song Huanxi became more and more confused: "Isn't she very good!" β
Song Huanyun gritted her teeth a little, "If it ends here, of course it's good!" β
"The problem is that she praised all the contestants except her!"
Song Huanxi smiled dumbly, good guy, is this the main rain and dew?
The little brother opened his mouth quietly: "It's not like my sister at all!" β
Song Huanyun nodded as a matter of course: "Of course the back doesn't look like it, but the front is really similar!" β
Song Huanxi shook his head: "Okay, let's eat!" β
Song Huanyun patted her head: "Hey, there is one more thing, this weekend's twenty into ten, it is very important, Guo Zhishan wants us to go to rehearsal every afternoon!" I might be back later than I am. β
Song Huanxi frowned and looked at Wen Zai, "What about Wen Zai?" β
Wen Tsai immediately said: "Wen Tsai will obediently wait for the second sister to pick him up, and he won't go anywhere!" β
Song Huanyun also patted her chest and promised: "Okay! No matter how late it is, I'll pick him up! β
Song Huanxi put her mind at ease and urged her younger siblings to hurry up and eat.
The three sisters and brothers went out together, Song Huanxi went to the post office, mailed all the letters, and then went to the shuttle.
The driver looked mysterious and said softly: "Something is wrong!" β
Song Huanxi was stunned: "What a big deal!" β
The driver whispered: "Li Wenxiang took his group of people and left Wanwan!" β
Song Huanxi: "...... So what about Liang Zhu? β
The driver shrugged: "Look at the boss, whoever the sixth boss wants to shoot, then who will shoot." β
Song Huanxi had mixed feelings for a while, she didn't have much contact with director Li Wenxiang, but she also took his class, and when she was in the most difficult time, the director also spoke up for her.
Unexpectedly, such a Taishan Beidou-style figure who is very important in Pei's family will also run away!
The driver obviously thinks more than she thinks: Li Wenxiang is gone, and other directors don't have Director Li's box office appeal, will Pei's revenue decline?
If the revenue has declined, will the salary of an ordinary employee like him also be reduced?
For a while, both of them did not speak again with mixed feelings.
When Song Huanxi arrived on the set of Clear Water Bay, the feeling of coming wind and rain became even more obvious.
Many people passed by her in a hurry, and most of them hurried away with their heads bowed and solemn faces.
Song Huanxi couldn't help but speed up his pace and rushed towards Studio No. 6.
Zhang Che also looked solemn inside, and seeing that almost everyone had arrived, he said solemnly: "Don't run around today, everyone is fine, stay in the studio!" β
"Collided with the six bosses, you will take the blame yourself! Don't think I'm going to show up! β
Saying that, Zhang Che announced again, "I won't practice martial arts today, just start shooting!" β
To clarify, this book is not unfinished, and it is somewhat similar to the American drama being forcibly cut due to poor ratings.
Originally, I was going to write a few more months, because our ranking has been moving forward from being outside the 400 a few months ago, to around 300 last month, and then to 186 last month.
originally planned to write a foreign chapter, after all, there was a Bruce Lee at that time, and he could let the heroine play with this martial arts superstar.
There is also the fact that Hollywood movies were blooming at that time, many of which were classics, and the classics have been remade again and again to this day.
Readers who have read my first two books should know that I prefer to write my own scripts, but this Hong Kong entertainment, at this time period, the mainstream is Liang Zhu of Red Mansions, which can only be renovated on top of the classics, and it is very limited!
When I get to the foreign chapter, I can write the script casually, and I can only say that it is a pity.
And then there is Pei Liu, there will be no one who doesn't know that Pei Liu's prototype is Run Run Shaw!
What Shao is most famous for, it must be TVB!
Well, this plot was also cut.
It was written that the battle between Rongchang and Pei was over.
That is, in history, the shadow dispute between Denmao and the Shaw Brothers.