Zheng Xiaolong is still a good person, Zheng Xiaolong, who was promoted to the deputy director of the center, promoted two children from ordinary civilian families, one is named Feng Xiaogang and the other is Zhao Baogang.

If a child from a civilian family wants to get ahead, he must first bend himself, restrain his edge, and hide his personality.

Yang Fang looked at this group of big courtyard disciples, the table was full of people, just him, Jiang Xun and Feng Xiaogang were born in ordinary children, well, but these people are all human spirits, and they can see the bones when they look at people, yes, how do these people evaluate this Jiang Xun today, whether it is good or bad, he has to go back and talk to his father and mother......

The eyes of the masses are bright, and the eyes of these people are bright and bright for thieves.

"He, don't mention the desire to act for sixteen years, in the middle of the night, he played a devil, you don't know, he has a dream, that is, to build a turret on the side of the road, he will charge when he sees people, and when he meets a beautiful girl, he will be pulled into the turret......"

Everyone at the table laughed, and Feng Xiaogang, who was ridiculed, also laughed, showing a mouth of big teeth, and laughing unnaturally.

"I, too, have a dream...... Jiang Xun couldn't see these people endlessly joking and hurting people, this joke was a bit ear-piercing.

Although it is not the early years, the "big yard disciples" in the early years are the most awesome,...... What era is it now, the spring breeze of reform is blowing all over the ground, and when the disciples of the big courtyard return to Beijing, they find that the times have changed, their status has declined sharply, and everyone has begun to worship the rich and celebrities.

Therefore, some of them are unwilling and want to become famous and make a lot of money.

Take Wang Shuo's words to describe it: So the sinking pool rises, and the dance text makes ink.

"What are your dreams?" Ma Weidu is like a cross talk actor, hurry up, well, looking at Jiang Xun's handsome face, not to mention, even if he rolls in the literary circle all day long, he knows that this is not ordinary.

"I, I just wanted to drive an army-green jeep on the road in the United States, and suddenly, I was stopped by a traffic police officer to check my documents......"

Jiang Xun said with a smile, "Then, I took off my white gloves unhurriedly, dusted off the thick dust on the front cover of the car, and 5 gold stars appeared."

The American traffic police were shocked, hurriedly stood upright, saluted and apologized......"

Wow –

There was a lot of laughter in the private room, and Ma Weidu also laughed, but he understood that people were making fun of themselves and relieving Feng Xiaogang.

At this table, there are two civilian children, naturally holding together.

Well, Feng Xiaogang also smiled, yes, I remember, if I make a TV series in the future, I have to film this part into it......

……

I didn't drink less, and while I was going to the toilet, Jiang Xun left two sentences in front of Feng Xiaogang, "Well, sometimes I have to say something against my will, I can understand...... You are like Zhang Yimou...... This is all cut out by himself, he doesn't have Chen Kaige and a good father, people have no background, no one can count on it, people, you have to rely on your own ......"

Feng Xiaogang was furious, and looked at Jiang Xun blankly as he lifted his pants, his waist was wrapped in thousands of dollars, but not in his waist, alas, people's capital is so thick!

"I, I read the manuscript all day long, but I can't see the future, I resigned in a fit of anger......" In the private room, Ma Weidu was talking in the vernacular.

"What is the future? The future is a shadow of history. Don't think you can create the future, most of history is repeated. So when you have sufficient knowledge of history and become more and more familiar with the past, the future is in your hands. Jiang Xun sat down and raised his glass with a smile.

Yes, that's what the Reborn are. Jiang Xun said that his face was not red and his heart was not beating.

"Hey, I have to write down this sentence, it's so philosophical......" Ma Weidu hurriedly looked for a pen and paper, like this, it really doesn't look like the uncle who talks on TV.

"I have a pair of bottles at home, one day you have to be free, give me a palm......"

"Okay," Ma Weidu's eyes lit up when he talked about antiques, "I have time every day, it's up to you, aren't you going to perform at the grassroots level?" ”

……

Jiang Xun chatted well with a few people, and Haiyan quietly smiled with Yang Fang, "Just this mouth, no matter how boring things are, he can give you flowers, and philosophy, you can't accept it." ”

Yang Fang didn't expect that a student of Chinese opera would be so good, and he was stunned, he felt that these people sitting in front of him were all children of ordinary people, and Jiang Xun was the one who walked out of the compound!

Yes, or my sister will shoot an advertisement, and learn to sauce cucumbers on the pole, what is it for!

"Mr. Lu, seeing that the big guys are all there, pull the buddies and help the buddies save up this TV series to live...... Zheng Xiaolong took the initiative to stand up and clink glasses with everyone.

Speaking of which, his TV series has only 1.2 million shooting funds, and there is only one and a half scripts, to shoot 50 episodes, the later plot needs to be written and filmed at the same time, in addition, the above also requires the task to be completed in the shortest time with the least cost, and the time node is to ensure that it will be released in 1990.

This made him so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pot all day long.

Among this group of people, Hai Yan is a writer, Ma Wei is an editor, and Wang Shuo has saved the script together, he, last year, "The Stubborn Master", "Half of the Flame, Half of the Sea", "Reincarnation" and "The Big Pant" have been put on the big screen one after another, since then, Wang Shuo is famous in the literary world, it is no exaggeration to say that there are almost few directors in the Beijing circle in this era who have not filmed Wang Shuo's writing......

"You say, drink all night, and don't even say a word." Ma Weidu was very interested today, and finally made fun of Wang Shuo, "Don't let Ya don't understand the price of four or six all day, and don't know who you are......"

Everyone looked at Wang Shuo, Wang Shuo still smiled shyly, and just glanced at Jiang Xun.

"Didn't you just say it quite clearly......"

"People are actors, not writers," Haiyan said unhurriedly for Jiang Xun, he didn't plan to save any scripts tonight, why did he talk about this topic and get to the script, "Xunzi ......"

"It's not necessarily that an actor can't write." Ma Weidu interrupted Haiyan, "I don't know about others, don't Chinese operas write their own sketches, and 50 episodes of TV dramas will be treated as 50 episodes of sketches, won't it be done?" ”

When he said that, it really made sense.

"Xunzi ......" Jiang Xun was invited by Yang Fang, he didn't want to see him embarrassed, and he was dumbfounded in front of the big guy.

"Writing, I really can't ......" Jiang Xun said this, Wang Shuo's face was a faint expression, and he looked at Jiang Xun with his spare eyes.

"But I probably thought I could write like this......"

Ma Weidu was still thinking about how to make a joke about this young man one second, and swallowed his words back the next second.

Don't gasp for breath!

"I think, our TV series has to make the people want to watch it, then there has to be a dramatic conflict, how to conflict, there is a conflict between the good people and the bad guys, simply, the good guys are good to the bones, and the bad guys are so bad that they get rid of the scum, yes, it's to go to extremes......"

Wang Shuo lit a cigarette, reclined in his chair, and looked at Jiang Xun seriously.

"Good and bad have to be extreme, extreme, good

It's paranoid, it's so bad, but the audience loves to watch this ......"

Yes, Zheng Xiaolong slapped the table, this idea is good!

"Also, you can't just have the protagonist good and bad, the supporting characters are also good and bad, that sister-in-law is not a good person, clean up some moths all day long, that Song Dacheng is simply the captain of the fire brigade, Mr. Good Man, let him suffer some crimes, the audience must not be distressed to death......"

Zheng Xiaolong took out a notebook and pen from his bag, he had to write it down, and go back to talk to Lu Xiaowei and Li Xiaoming.

"Besides, that sister-in-law also made her suffer some crimes, the sins of ordinary people, and made the audience pity her,...... What is this, this is called a group play. ”

Hey!

Ma Weidu shook his head, "Have you ever written a script?" ”

"Nope." Jiang Xun also shook his head.

"So you understand that?" Ma Wei didn't believe it, he looked this young man up and down, do actors really know how to write, just now he just said it casually, but it really blew up a big fish.

Wang Shuo said less, he picked up a glass of wine by himself, and he was bored.

He didn't speak, and Ma Weidu took him to the cymbals, "Isn't it just a little idea?" Wang Shuo was very dismissive, smoking a cigarette and sneering.

"I know that you have published an anthology, writers all over the country, except for Lu Xun, Guo Moruo, and Mao Dun...... That's it. Ma Weidu is not used to his problems, Wang Shuo's first article was sent by him, "You should tell me your idea." ”

He really didn't have an idea, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to put aside the script to Zheng Xiaolong.

"Xunzi, it's okay tonight, we have to sit down and have a good talk." Hai Yan became more and more interested in this young man, he was a writer, and he also liked to communicate with people who danced and inked, "Swim for a while? ”