Hearing Chen Kaige's envious tone, Xu Feng laughed, she knew that it would be like this, Chen Kaige, this guy, has a sullen heart.

Before Xu Feng took the script to Chen Kaige to shoot "Farewell My Concubine", Chen Kaige rejected Xu Feng in one bite, because he really couldn't like Li Bihua's original work.

Screenwriter Lu Wei thinks that "Farewell My Concubine" is a second-rate film, but Chen Kaige disagrees because he thinks it is a third-rate film.

Chen Kaige still wants to adapt traditional literature, for example, his film debut "Yellow Earth" is adapted from Ke Lan's "Echo of the Deep Valley", "The Child King" is adapted from Ah Cheng's name, and "Singing While Walking" is adapted from Shi Tiesheng's "Fate is Like a String".

It can be seen that he loves and persists in traditional literature.

In fact, adapting traditional literary works is also the main creative method of their generation of directors, and Zhang Yimou, who has a faint competitive relationship with Chen Kaige, is the same, with "Red Sorghum" in the front and "Wives and Concubines" in the back, all of which are the wool of traditional writers.

But Zhou Yan is good, he does not pick up the wool of traditional writers, but becomes a traditional writer himself.

This way is really too wild.

And after watching "Tree Hole", Chen Kaige even had an urge to adapt it into a movie.

"Mr. Xu, what are you going to do if you let me watch "Tree Hole"?" Chen Kaige asked.

Xu Feng smiled, "The main reason is that I don't know much about mainland literature, and you are not a person from half of the literary circle, so I will ask you how this one is written." ”

Xu Feng really knew too much about Chen Kaige's shundonkey character, so he pinched him in a word.

Sure enough, when he heard Xu Feng say that he was half of the literary circle, Chen Kaige was very happy, he said with a smile, "I just usually read a little more, unlike Zhou Yan, who is really hidden." "Tree Hole" is written in a very mature style, and I personally think that this style has a certain reference significance for some domestic writers who study realist literature. A few years ago, Ma Yuan and other pioneer writers struggled with how to write, but they ignored what to write......"

After talking, Chen Kaige put it on again, and began to say a bunch of nouns that Xu Feng had never heard, and Xu Fengyun was in a fog.

However, Xu Feng understood at least one thing, that is, in Chen Kaige's view, "Tree Cave" is also a masterpiece in the traditional literary world.

"When it comes to magical realism, we have to mention ......"

Just when Chen Kaige was about to tell Xu Feng what magical realism literature is, Xu Feng said with a smile, "Kaige, what is magical realism, let's talk about it when we meet in the future, I still have something to do now, hang up." ”

"Uh, that's ......"

After hanging up the phone, Chen Kaige was a little unsatisfied, and the feeling of being interrupted while talking was very uncomfortable.

He looked at the "Yanjing Literature" in his hand, and he was still in a trance, how could Zhou Yan write like this?

If it weren't for Zhou Yan's current presence in Xiangjiang, Chen Kaige would have wanted to talk to Zhou Yan.

Thinking of Zhou Yan, Chen Kaige thought of the wine in Zhou Yan's wine cabinet again, it seems that there are still a few bottles of Moutai?

When Zhou Yan comes back, he must go and talk to him and have two drinks by the way.

……

Here, after Xu Feng and Chen Kaige talked on the phone, he called Zhou Yan again, but no one answered, Zhou Yan should have gone to the crew.

Xu Feng could have contacted Zhang Youan and asked Zhang Youan to find Zhou Yan, but she didn't do so.

waited until the evening before Xu Feng called Zhou Yan again.

Zhou Yan had just come back from dinner at this time, and received a call from Xu Feng, Zhou Yan smiled, "Sister Feng has finished watching "Tree Cave"? ”

"Well, I finished reading it in the morning, I didn't expect the boy to have a hand, I heard that the status of this "Yanjing Literature" in China is not low, and those who can publish works on it are very powerful."

"It's okay, it's okay, sometimes it depends on the editor's preference."

"The story is very good, and if you want to shoot it, I will definitely support it...... But I'd like to hear another story of yours, you said it's still in your head, can you tell me about it? Xu Feng said.

"No problem." Zhou Yan smiled, "I told the ninth sister about this story two days ago. ”

Hearing Zhou Yan mention the ninth sister, Xu Feng said with a smile, "Xiao Jiu is okay lately, I haven't seen her for a long time, I miss her a little, or when you go back to the mainland, you will play here in Shanghai for a while, if I can't leave recently, I will definitely go to Xiangjiang." ”

"Xiao Jiu is good, she must be very happy to know that she is going to Shanghai to play."

"Then it's decided, I'll tell Zhang Youan when I go back, after your ticket is set, I'll arrange it for you, and when you get to Shanghai, you don't have to worry about the rest."

Zhou Yan smiled, Xu Feng's words sounded like he was taking Shanghai as his home field, in fact, Tomson's main business now is in Shanghai, and they are now developing very well in Shanghai.

"Okay, then we'll see you in Shanghai then." Zhou Yan agreed with a smile.

"Good, good." Xu Feng said three good things in a row, and then cut back to the topic, "You better tell me another story." ”

Zhou Yan nodded, "Well, it's actually a ghost story......"

Unlike telling the story to Wang Zuxian and them before, when Zhou Yan told Xu Feng this story, he described it more specifically, including some details in the story, so it took a little longer.

After about an hour and a half, Zhou Yan finally finished speaking.

On the other end of the phone, after listening to the story of "The Sixth Sense", Xu Feng was silent for a while.

Although I know that the literary value of "Tree Hole" is higher, to be honest, it is "The Sixth Sense of the Supernatural" that hits her more, and this story is more heartwarming and more special.

Especially when Zhou Yan talked about the conversation between Xiaotian and his mother, Xu Feng was very moved, and this description of family affection was also able to move Xu Feng even more.

If Xu Feng were to choose the two stories of "Tree Cave" and "The Sixth Sense", she would definitely choose the latter.

And from a business point of view, it must be that "The Sixth Sense" is better.

However, Xu Feng did not directly impose her opinion on Zhou Yan's head, she just said euphemistically, "Do you want to write this script first?" ”

Hearing Xu Feng's words, Zhou Yan knew that she must have liked "The Sixth Sense of the Supernatural" even more. In fact, this is also easy to understand, works like "Tree Hole" are still a bit literary and artistic, unlike "The Sixth Sense", which can directly provoke the audience's emotions.

"Of course, no problem, I'll take the time to write it." Zhou Yan said.

"Okay, we don't have to rush, you are young and have a lot of time, if you want, we can shoot both stories."

Zhou Yan and Tomson Films still have two film contracts, and if both of them are filmed, they will be completed.

"Okay, I'll take the time to write, and I'll show you when I'm done."

"Okay, let's say this first, and then wait until you come to Shanghai."

……

After hanging up Xu Feng's phone, Zhou Yan first went to tell his younger siblings about going to Shanghai, and then returned to his room and began to write the script of "The Sixth Sense of the Supernatural".

Xu Feng asked Zhou Yan not to worry, but Zhou Yan is the kind of person who has something to do in his heart, so he thought that no matter when he would shoot later, he would write the script first.

When it was more than nine o'clock when he wrote, Zhou Yan had just stretched his waist, and the phone in the room rang.

He reached out and picked up the phone, "Hello." ”

No one spoke on the other end of the phone, but Zhou Yan heard the sound of the phone being rested on the table.

Just as Zhou Yan was about to ask again, he heard a "whine" sound again, which sounded like the wind was blowing into the tree hole.

Although the sound was very strange, Zhou Yan could still hear that this should be the sound of the flute, and this whining sound was still tuned.

Zhou Yan laughed, "Xiaoxian, is your mouth a blower?" ”

Hearing Zhou Yan's joke, Wang Zuxian on the other side immediately quit, "Don't dampen my enthusiasm!" ”

Because Wang Zuxian has been teaching himself the bamboo flute in the past few days, Zhou Yan knew that it was her as soon as he heard this voice.

Zhou Yan said with a smile, "If you really want to learn, you can come to me, and I will guide you personally, and there is no charge." ”

"But you take something else."

"What?"

"Collect ...... I won't tell you, I'm going to continue to practice and surpass you sooner or later. ”

She said that she didn't tell Zhou Yan, but she was reluctant to hang up the phone, Zhou Yan smiled, "Really don't come?" ”

"I don't do anything about sheep entering the tiger's mouth, and it's not good to play the flute at night in the hotel."

Zhou Yan looked at Victoria Harbor outside and proposed, "Or, go out for a walk, the weather is good tonight, and the moon is big." ”

Wang Zuxian on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and finally said, "Only teach me to play the flute." ”

"Okay." Zhou Yan simply agreed.

The two then made an appointment to meet at Tsim Sha Tsui Waterfront Park for 40 minutes.

Before going out, Zhou Yan also made a disguise, and put on his hat and glasses.

When he arrived at the agreed place, Zhou Yan waited for a while against the railing by the harbor, and Wang Zuxian, who was wearing a black sportswear and a peaked cap, came over.

Wang Zuxian is tall and likes to play basketball, and after wearing sportswear, the whole person has a very sporty atmosphere and is particularly energetic.

The only pity is that in order to prevent being recognized by others, she wore her hair and did not tie it up, otherwise, if she wore a single ponytail, it would definitely look better.

At night, there are not many people in the seaside park, and occasionally there are small couples who run at night or roll the road and walk by, and they will not look at them much, and the light is relatively poor at night, and they can't see clearly.

Wang Zuxian glanced at Zhou Yan, "You wear glasses and a hat, it's really different, if it weren't for the fact that you were holding a flute, I wouldn't dare to recognize it." ”

Zhou Yan's eyes are very distinctive, and it really feels very different when he puts on his glasses like this and covers them with the brim of his hat.

She walked to the shore again, leaned against the railing, and stroked her hair comfortably, "The temperature is indeed good tonight, and the moon is so beautiful." ”

Zhou Yan leaned beside her, stretched out his hand to stroke her long hair fluttering in the wind, and said with a smile, "The moon shadow shines on the beautiful woman with the wind, and the flute dances to Xiangcheng." ”

Wang Zuxian said unexpectedly, "Is this an ancient poem?" ”

Zhou Yan said with a smile, "How could the ancients have been lucky enough to see such a beautiful woman?" ”

"Flim Flam."

Although she said so, Wang Zuxian was still praised and her heart was beautiful, she didn't expect Zhou Yan to write poetry.

Zhou Yan smiled and picked up the bamboo flute, "Xiaoxian, the teaching is about to begin." ”

Wang Zuxian took the bamboo flute from Zhou Yan's hand and looked at it seriously, "Is there anything special about this flute of yours?" ”

Zhou Yanxu nodded matter-of-factly, "Yes, my flute is made of bitter bamboo that has grown on the top of the Purple Mountain for 99 years, and it is very easy to blow, even if you are a novice, it is also very good to blow." ”

"Really?"

Wang Zuxian's eyes lit up, and he raised the flute and tried it, but found that it was useless at all, and it was still so ugly.

"You're teasing me again."

Zhou Yan grabbed her hand and said with a smile, "Playing the flute requires practicing breath, and the breath is not good, of course it can't be blown well." ”

"I have a lot of breath, I can hold my breath for more than a minute."

"Really?"

"Of course." Wang Zuxian turned his head to look at Victoria Harbor and said with a smile, "Why don't I jump down now, stay in the water for a minute, and then come up?" ”

"Don't bother."

Zhou Yan held Wang Zuxian's face with both hands and kissed it slowly, Wang Zuxian knew that Zhou Yan was going to kiss her, and he had already closed his eyes, and when the lips of the two were pressed together, Wang Zuxian put his hands around Zhou Yan's neck.

I don't know how long it took, but the waves that hit the shore receded wave after wave, and the two kissed until the end with some lack of oxygen, and then slowly separated.

Wang Zuxian still hugged Zhou Yan's neck, his eyes were like silk, "Has my breath passed?" ”

Zhou Yan smiled, "Barely passed." ”

"Then you still don't teach me?"

Zhou Yan looked at her arm around her neck, "Do you teach like this?" ”

Wang Zuxian let go of his hand with a smile, "It's okay now." ”

"Alright."

Zhou Yan raised the flute, "I'll blow it now, you look at my mouth shape......"

Wang Zuxian nodded and looked at Zhou Yan's mouth very seriously.

One is really taught, the other is also really learned, after Zhou Yan's guidance, it didn't take long for Wang Zuxian to blow out the tune.

Although he was only able to blow out the tune, Wang Zuxian was already very happy, and kept practicing according to the method taught by Zhou Yan.

The harbor is a good place to practice the flute, and even if she blows badly, the fish in the sea will not jump out and accuse her.

Unconsciously, it was already more than eleven o'clock, Wang Zuxian looked at the time, and said a little reluctantly, "I'm going home." ”

"Or I'm ......"

As soon as Zhou Yan spoke, Wang Zuxian raised his hand to interrupt him: "No." ”

"I said that if I don't send you back, do you want to be crooked?" Zhou Yan said with a smile.

Wang Zuxian also smiled, "I didn't say anything no, who is it that you want to be crooked?" ”

Zhou Yan shrugged his shoulders and took Wang Zuxian's hand, "Let's go, I'll send you back." ”

The two did not rush out of the seaside park, but walked northeast along the seaside park, like other ordinary couples, holding hands, slowly, not so anxious.

After walking for a while, Wang Zuxian suddenly said, "Third brother, after you finish the work, are you going back to the mainland?" ”

Zhou Yan nodded, "Well, I have to go back to the mainland after the finale." ”

"Oh." Wang Zuxian nodded lightly and didn't say anything else.

They are very busy with work, and it is certainly very pleasant to be in love, but parting seems to be the norm, and Zhou Yan is about to leave, which makes Wang Zuxian feel that this relationship is dreamlike and a little unreal.

She didn't even dare to think too far behind, just focusing on the present, because she didn't know if the two of them would have a future.

Zhou Yan felt Wang Zuxian's emotional changes, and held her hand a little tighter, "There are still some days before the finale, we will meet every day, and I will often come to Xiangjiang, there is still work here that is not over, and you can also go to the mainland." ”

Wang Zuxian nodded, "Actually, I want to take a break, I've been too tired in the past two years." ”

Zhou Yan looked at Wang Zuxian with some surprise, but he didn't expect her to say that she wanted to take a break.

But she has been really tired in the past two years, filming movies one after another, almost never stopped, from the end of last year to the present, Wang Zuxian has made seven or eight movies, and these seven or eight movies will also be released next year.

At this time, it was the peak of her career, and she said that taking a break was tantamount to cooling down her career.

But accidents are accidents, Zhou Yan respects Wang Zuxian's choice very much, he smiled, "Then rest and rest, go to the mainland, I will take you around, if you want to film, I will find you a film, don't forget, I am also a director." ”

Zhou Yan didn't say anything about love, but Wang Zuxian felt very sweet when she heard it in her ears, and she stretched out her head and kissed Zhou Yan on the face.

After kissing, Wang Zuxian let go of Zhou Yan's hand, took a few steps forward, and then turned his head again, stepped back with his hands behind his back, and said, "Good performance, reward you." ”

Zhou Yan smiled, "For the sake of fairness, I will also reward you." ”

After that, he chased after Wang Zuxian.

The two chased after each other, and when they arrived at the intersection, Zhou Yan stopped a taxi for Wang Zuxian, and when Wang Zuxian got in the car and left, Zhou Yan walked back, and the hotel where he stayed was only a few hundred meters away.

……

Bayi Studio, the originally quiet director's office, suddenly heard a loud sound of slapping the table.

"Smack!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound source.

"Old Wu, what's the situation?" Someone asked strangely.

Wu Ziniu, who slapped the table, saw that he had disturbed his colleagues, and smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I read the article, I couldn't help it." ”

"Is there some villain created in it, look at what excites you."

"No, no."

Wu Ziniu just smiled and shook his head, and did not explain to them why he wanted to slap the table.

The others teased and turned their heads one after another, but didn't say anything.

Wu Ziniu is very famous in their factory, he was in Xiaoxiang Studio before, and the leaders of Bayi Factory are very optimistic about him, so they want to transfer him from Xiaoxiang Factory.

Such a good talent, of course, Xiaoxiang Factory is unwilling to release people, but Bayi Factory is bound to win, so he borrowed Wu Ziniu in the name of secondment, but Liu Bei borrowed Jingzhou, and he didn't pay it back, and now Wu Ziniu is in Bayi Factory, but his relationship is still in Xiaoxiang Factory.

It wasn't until everyone else stopped looking at Wu Ziniu that he once again set his eyes on the "Yenching Literature" magazine in front of him.

Since the filming of "Sun Mountain", Wu Ziniu has not had much work, and the factory has selected some military-themed scripts for him, but he is personally not satisfied.

He likes military-themed movies, and he can make military-themed movies, but he doesn't only shoot military, so he has a lot of complaints about the fact that the factory only likes to find him military-themed scripts.

This afternoon, he was idle, so he found a copy of "Yenching Literature" to read.

Originally, he read the magazine when he read it, but when he suddenly saw the article "Tree Hole", he was shocked by this article, and couldn't help but slap the table to express his surprise.

Wu Ziniu looked at the name Zhou Chan and quickly searched in his mind, but he didn't have any impression, this should not be a famous writer.

After thinking for a moment, Wu Ziniu called "Yanjing Literature".

The call was answered quickly.

"Hello, Yenching Literature Editorial Department."

Wu Ziniu said with a smile, "Hello, I'm Wu Ziniu from Bayi Film Studio, and I want to ask if I can get in touch with Zhou San." ”

"Weekly?"

"Well, it's the weekly output of "Tree Hole".

The other side smiled, "I know who Zhou Chan is, but what are you looking for him?" Are you the director of Bayi Factory? ”

"Well, I'm the director, and I want to talk to him about "Tree Hole."

"Zhou Chan is not in the mainland now, it's not easy to contact, if you don't worry, when he returns to Yanjing in September, I'll let him contact you." Said the other side.

I heard that it was going to be September, of course Wu Ziniu didn't want to, he couldn't wait to meet this Zhou Sheng now, even if he couldn't see it, then he had to talk.

"Comrade, can you help, I have the idea to adapt "Tree Hole" into a movie, and I urgently need to communicate with Zhou San."

The other side pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll give you a call, it's from Xiangjiang." ”

"Xiangjiang's?"

"Well, he's been on a business trip to Xiangjiang recently." The other side explained, and then said, "I suggest you call this number after half past six, otherwise you won't be able to contact him." ”

"Okay, I see." Wu Ziniu said.

"Do you have a pen and paper handy, I said the number, you can write down ......"

After Wu Ziniu got the phone number, he didn't listen to the person just now, and immediately called according to the number, but as the man said, no one answered the phone at all.

Wu Ziniu was a little anxious when he couldn't contact Zhou Zhuang, but there was no way to do it, he could only wait quietly in the office, and then every half an hour, Wu Ziniu would make a call.

It wasn't until seven o'clock in the evening, after everyone else in the office had left work, that the call finally went through.

When the phone was answered, Wu Ziniu's eyes lit up.

He couldn't wait to say, "Hello, is it Mr. Zhouchan, I'm Wu Ziniu, the director of Bayi Film Studio." ”

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Yan was also quite surprised to hear that it was Wu Ziniu who was looking for him.

Wu Ziniu, of course, knows that well-known domestic directors made a lot of internationally renowned movies in the early days, and later transformed into TV series, and most domestic audiences are also more familiar with the TV series directed by him.

"The Granary of the World", "Deng XX at the Turning Point of History", "Zhenguan Long Song", "Great Tomorrow", these TV series, one by one, are more famous than the other, but the movie "Evening Bell", which won the Special Jury Award of the Silver Bear Award at the Berlin Film Festival, most viewers have never heard of it, let alone seen it.

And Wu Ziniu called himself Zhousan, it should be because of the matter, is it for the latest issue of "Yenching Literature" published in "Tree Cave"?

This is the most likely, and his number should also be obtained from Hua Yang, because there are not many people who know Zhou Yan's hotel number in Xiangjiang.

"Uh, hello Director Wu, I'm Zhou Chan, what are you looking for me?" Zhou Yan asked.

Hearing that he didn't find the wrong person, Wu Ziniu became even more excited, "Hello, hello, that's the case, I saw your "Tree Hole" on "Yanjing Literature" today, and I personally think it's very good, so I want to talk to you." ”

Wu Ziniu only said to talk about it, but he didn't say what he wanted to talk about, but Zhou Yan also knew that when a director came to talk to him, he could only talk about the adaptation.

And the reason why Wu Ziniu didn't say it so clearly may be because he didn't determine whether he could shoot or not, a director in the system like Wu Ziniu didn't mean that he could shoot whatever he wanted, but he wanted the factory to give him indicators.

Zhou Yan didn't want to delay his work, so he asked directly, "Director Wu, do you want to adapt this into a movie?" ”

"Well, that's right."

"Do you have metrics on hand?" Zhou Yan asked again.

"Not yet, but it's okay, there will definitely be." Wu Ziniu is quite confident.

Zhou Yan was so confident when he heard him say it, he also raised his eyebrows.

"Tree Hole", he originally planned to take time to shoot it in the future, but Wu Ziniu suddenly found it, and he was a little moved.

After all, Wu Ziniu has the ability and will not spoil this script, if it is handed over to him, it will definitely be more reassuring than handing it over to ordinary people, so Zhou Yan is still willing to talk about it.

Zhou Yan wants to see how Wu Ziniu wants to make this movie, if he can do it right, it is not impossible to hand over the adaptation rights of "Tree Hole" to him.

"Director Wu, how are you going to make this movie?"

Wu Ziniu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Of course I will respect the original work, if you are willing to hand it over to me to shoot, I hope the script will be handed over to you to write, and then we will discuss how to shoot it together." ”

This move is very effective in retreating into advance, and Zhou Yan nodded straight after hearing it.

"In this case, during this time, I will study how to write the script, Director Wu, you will also study and study, and when I return to Yanjing after a while, we will meet and have a good chat."

"When will you be back?"

"The end of August."

"That's still a dozen days away...... Okay, no problem, then I'll wait for you to come back. ”

Zhou Yan thought about it, and then confirmed with Wu Ziniu, "Director Wu, are you sure that you can shoot if you have indicators?" ”

"You can rest assured of this, there will be no problem." Wu Ziniu said very confidently.

Although he didn't know why Wu Ziniu was so confident, Zhou Yan still nodded, "Okay, then I'll see you in Yanjing." ”

"See you in Yanjing."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yan thought for a moment and called Xu Feng.

Although his cooperation with Tomson does not include literary creation, since he has already told Xu Feng about "Tree Hole" before, now that there is a new situation, it is reasonable to tell her.

After the phone was connected, Zhou Yan roughly told Xu Feng about the matter.

After hearing this, Xu Feng smiled and said, "It's a good thing that someone has taken a fancy to you, at least there is one more choice." If you finally decide to make "The Sixth Sense", you can also consider giving "Tree Hole" to Wu Ziniu, who I haven't had much contact with, but I know that he is a very talented director, and his "Evening Bell" won an award at the Berlin Film Festival before. ”

Zhou Yan nodded, "I want to talk to him first, if his thinking is in line with my heart, I will hand over "Tree Hole" to him to shoot, if it doesn't meet my heart, then keep it in my hands, and I will shoot it myself in the future." ”

"No problem, you're right." Xu Feng smiled and asked again, "What can I do for you in this matter?" ”

Zhou Yan smiled, "Sister Feng, I didn't call you to do anything for me, but I told you about it before, so I specially informed you." ”

"Hey, it's nothing, it's yours, you just decide." Although Xu Feng said so, she was still quite useful to Zhou Yan's words.

After pondering for a moment, Xu Feng said again, "If it is Bayi himself, they are too small and unwilling to pay, don't spoil this story." In this way, if you really want to hand it over to Wu Ziniu to shoot, we will invest in Tomson, so as to ensure the quality of the movie as much as possible. ”

Hearing Xu Feng's words, Zhou Yan didn't know what to say, can such a good investor be found in the world?

If there is a film contract between them, forget it, now Zhou Yan's is going to be filmed by someone else, and she is even willing to invest, it is really difficult to make money from movies like "Tree Hole".

Of course, Xu Fengneng is so good to Zhou Yan, on the one hand, because he appreciates Zhou Yan's talent, and on the other hand, because Zhou Yan has really helped Tomson Film Company make money during this time.

A "Piano Boy Who Wants to Fly" helped Tomson Film Company make money, not to mention filming a "Tree Hole", it is enough to make two.

And even if "Tree Hole" doesn't make money, it is definitely a good movie, and investing in a good movie was originally Xu Feng's original intention.

"Sister Feng, I thank you on behalf of Director Wu Ziniu." Zhou Yan said with a smile.

Xu Feng laughed, "Let's talk about it when you settle this matter......

In the middle of her words, Zhou Yan heard a child's voice on the other end of the phone, "Mom, aren't you finished yet?" ”

"It's coming, it's coming."

Xu Feng said to the child, and then said to Zhou Yan, "I won't tell you, the ancestors of the family are making trouble, if these two boys in my family are as well-behaved and lovely as half of your Xiaojiu, I will thank God." ”

"Okay, let's talk." Zhou Yan smiled, Xu Feng misunderstood his family Xiao Jiu too deeply.

After putting down the phone, Zhou Yan did not rush to study the script of "Tree Hole", but continued to write the script of "The Sixth Sense of the Supernatural".

After all, I have seen the movie, so the script was written quickly, and in a few days, Zhou Yan had already finished writing one-third of it, and if nothing else, he should be able to finish it before it was finished.

Zhou Yan is going to wait until the script of "The Sixth Sense of the Supernatural" is written, and then he will study the script of "Tree Hole", he likes to do things one by one.

……

The last scene of Zhou Yan's "Green Snake" is the scene on page 24 of the big script, which is the scene where Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen make love for the first time.

I don't know if it's Tsui Hark's bad taste, he put the two intimate scenes in Zhou Yan's first and last scenes.

This scene is simpler than the first one, and Zhou Yan is now familiar with it, so it was filmed very quickly.

A scene was shot in less than two hours.

After the last shot was taken, Tsui Hark clenched his fists and said loudly, "Call it a day!" ”

Then Tsui Hark walked to the front again and said with a smile, "Congratulations to Director Zhou for finishing the work, applaud." ”

Amid the applause, two staff members came over with a small cart with a bottle of champagne and a few glasses, as well as a bouquet of flowers.

Tsui Hark picked up the flowers, handed them to Zhou Yan, and said with a smile, "Director Zhou, let's open champagne." ”

Zhou Yan took the flowers and smiled, he didn't expect that he would finish the work, and Tsui Hark also prepared these things for him, I have to say that it was quite heartwarming to have this when he finished the film.

At this time, Wang Zuxian happened to come over, and Zhou Yan handed her the flowers, "Xiaoxian help me get it." ”

Wang Zuxian was stunned for a moment, and then took the flowers into his hand.

After Zhou Yan finished handing over the flowers, he went to pick up the champagne, shook it and opened it, this set of actions was smooth, and no one felt anything abnormal at all.

But Wang Zuxian knew that Zhou Yan must have given it to her on purpose, because when she received the flowers, Zhou Yan secretly scratched her palm.

When she was acting just now, the two hugged and kissed and gnawed, she didn't blush, but being scratched by Zhou Yan's palm just now made her face slightly red.

However, at this time, everyone's attention was on Zhou Yan's hands, and when they saw the champagne sprayed after it was opened, everyone at the scene couldn't help cheering loudly.

Zhou Yan smiled and poured a few glasses of wine, giving the director and several main actors a glass.

It stands to reason that Zhou Yan already has a hand at this time, and Wang Zuxian can return the flowers to Zhou Yan, but she is holding the flowers at this time and is reluctant to let go.

Everyone touched their wine glasses, and then Tsui Hark said with a smile, "For the sake of Coach Zhou, this cup must be drunk." ”

After that, Tsui Hark himself took the lead in drinking it all.

Since the director said so, the others naturally didn't want to save face, and they all raised their heads and drank the wine, but fortunately, it was champagne, and they didn't pour much in one glass, so it was nothing to drink in one gulp.

After drinking the first glass, Tsui Hark saw that there was still wine in the bottle, so he filled the cups of himself and Zhou Yan again, and then put his arm around Zhou Yan's shoulders and said, "Although Director Zhou has finished the play, the cooperation between us is not over yet, and after the movie is all filmed, I will ask you to come over and worry about the soundtrack." The cup just now was for the actor Zhou Yan, and this cup, I salute you alone, for the sake of the soundtrack director Zhou Yan. ”

After speaking, he toasted another glass, Zhou Yan pulled the corners of his mouth, this cup was full.

Although the alcohol content of champagne is not comparable to that of liquor, this thing also has more than ten degrees, and it can still be used.

After drinking this glass, Zhou Yan thought it was over, but he didn't expect Tsui Hark to go and get the wine glass again.

Zhou Yan was startled, hurriedly picked up the wine bottle, poured a glass for everyone's glass, poured a bottle of wine, and then raised the glass and said, "This glass of wine, I come to salute you, thank you for taking care of me during this time, I have also learned a lot from you, I hope that I will have the opportunity in the future, no matter what form it takes, I can still cooperate with you again." ”

This time, Zhou Yan drank it all first, and then said, "I'll invite everyone to dinner tonight, and I'll say okay, no one is allowed to be missing." ”

As soon as these words came out, the scene burst into applause again, louder than all the previous applause, and it seemed that everyone's enthusiasm for eating was higher.

(End of chapter)