Liu Zhenyun is still honest at this time, and he has published several manuscripts in the past few years, so he has mixed with these people.

"Well, this, I've read it three times, to be honest, as long as I have been in the art troupe, I can write it," Liu Zhenyun said Wang Shuo happily in one sentence, but in the next sentence, he put on his face, "But, I feel that this Jiang Xun writes things in depth ...... you write."

Liu Zhenyun pointed to the end of the end, can you write the sorrow and farewell of the station, "This is not a station, this is the station of life......"

"Well, there are feelings, not shallow." Zheng Xiaolong also smiled and patted Wang Shuo's shoulder, "Your things are too straightforward and ...... subtle."

"The writing is also better than you," Ma Weidu, who has worked as a literary editor, has his own vision, "You are a style of boiling water, looking at other people's descriptions,...... Forgive me for not wanting you to see us grow old, a generation has passed away, unrecognizable, and although the reunion is as good as ever, it is not difficult to see the changes that the years have brought to everyone. Just these few sentences, you can't write them for the rest of your life......"

……

Everyone was gossiping, at first Ye Daying was still neutral, but when he didn't say anything, he seemed to be unlevel, "Well, you said, we can see your book, you really can't find the north......"

Wang Shuo was really annoyed, "Brothers, you guys have been to the Kunlun Hotel for most of the day, and the co-authors are to make fun of me and criticize me, get out, get out of here...... Where did it come from, I can't see it out of my mind......"

He picked up the magazine and threw it outside, Ma Weidu quickly took it, these people are used to playing and making trouble, he teased while flipping through the magazine, "Brother a few people come all the way over, it's not easy, Director Ye is from Shenzhen, how inappropriate it is for you not to invite us out for a meal......

……

Yang Fang also knows Wang Shuo's temperament, he is now back in the unit, and he goes out to crawl around, and his heart is deep.

"My brother-in-law, ......" Although he is not married, he also knows that his sister Yang Zhe goes to the courtyard in Dongchang Hutong from time to time.

The family does not object, since his parents do not object, his eldest brother has no reason to object.

He really didn't expect that Jiang Xun could act and write things, and he wrote things, at first he also breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't think that people would come to life by themselves, and they were still living majesticly, and they came from all over the world to congratulate.

With such a brother-in-law who is both civil and military, Yang Fang can think of the road, everyone has already smoothed it, he doesn't need his own home, and he doesn't need his own uncle, he suddenly feels a little boring.

"Do you feel that this brother-in-law is capable?" Haiyan understands his mind very well.

"Well," Yang Fang can only admit that when it comes to communication, a group of bigwigs in human art are covered, Director Xie appreciates it in Shanghai, and he is also famous in the Yue Opera and Beijing Opera circles.

……

In the end, the Beijing Film Studio did not agree to Shangying to exchange the book for Fanghua.

The book was turned around in the hands of several directors, and Director Xia Gang fell in love with this book, speaking of which, he is also the best of the Mesozoic directors of Beijing Film Studio.

He is a typical second generation of literature, and he is the young master of Xia Chun, one of the "four famous directors" of Beiping Renyi.

After graduating from Xia Gang Nortel, he first returned to the Municipal Engineering Bureau of his original unit, and just one year later, he was transferred to Beijing Film Studio, and Zhang Yimou and Zhang Junzhao, who were assigned to Guangxi, could only gamble for ten years in order to make films, and signed a military order with the factory in exchange for the opportunity to shoot "One and Eight......

In 1982, he directed the romantic film "We Are Young" adapted by Ye Zhizhen of the same name, which was his first film directed, which depicted the love story of three young workers and a girl in a large steel factory, and was nominated for Outstanding Film at the 12th World University Film Academy Awards in Los Angeles.

In 1988, he directed Wang Shuo's adaptation of the romance film "Half of the Flame, Half of the Sea".

This year, the feature film "Encounter Passion" co-starring Yuan Yuan, Lu Liping, and Zhang Xiaotong is also his director, and he was also nominated for Best Director at the 11th China Film Golden Rooster Awards for this film.

"What's Xunzi's favorite food?" asked Pu Cunxi out, he originally wanted to eat barbecue in Four Seasons Garden, but this kung fu was sweating profusely.

"He, dumplings," Pu Cunxi smiled, everyone knows that Yu Yuan and Jiang Xun both love dumplings, and they both love dumplings stuffed with mutton, "If you invite him to eat dumplings, he probably won't refuse." ”

"Then go to the old Beiping ......"

Lao Beiping fried noodles with dumplings, that is called a must, dumplings are rich in filling, delicious taste, especially abalone dumplings, shrimp dumplings and mutton dumplings are a must.

Jiang Xun really came, and when he heard that Xia Gang was going to shoot Fanghua, he drank a bottle of beer directly.

After being reborn, his acting career started in Renyi, started on the first floor of the world, and started with director Xia Chun.

"That Xunzi, don't bother the two masters, this protagonist still has to come to you." Xia Gang wanted to set the protagonist by the way.

"You can afford it, you give me face, I have to continue, I didn't say it." Jiang Xun raised his wine glass and touched it with Xia Gang.

The fried noodles are dumplings, and the three of them actually drank high.

When Xia Gang rode his bicycle back to Beijing Film Studio, he was very excited, he came to Fangqing Building to find Jiang Shan and her father, but Jiang Huaiyan didn't find it, but he ran into director Huang Jianzhong.

"Director Huang, I received a good book, it's really a good flower."

Facing Xia Gang's drunken state, Huang Jianzhong smiled, this is the director, having a good book is more exciting than having a good son.

"I read Fanghua's book, it's really good, and it's not bad to adapt it into a movie......" Huang Jianzhong hurriedly chatted a few words and was about to leave, but Xia Gang stopped him.

"Director Huang, do you know this person, Renyi, my father found him at first and asked him to play the eldest young master on the first floor of the world, this person is also motivated, he acted in a TV series when he arrived in Shanghai, and later won the Plum Blossom Award for the drama......"

"You mean Jiang Xun," Huang Jianzhong said with a smile, "I know this young man." ”

"Can you give him a role in your movies then?" Xia Gang pulled director Huang Jianzhong, "The drama is acted, the TV series is acted, and the movie is ......"

Xia Gang's words Huang Jianzhong couldn't help but consider it, but there was really no role at hand that could be given, so he could only say perfunctorily, "...... Well, this can be there, I'll think about it, think about it......"

……

People are in good spirits at happy events, the turmoil of Fanghua has passed, and Jiang Xun can live carefree and comfortable again.

"The sun is infinite, helpless only a breath of splendor, with the clouds gradually disperse, the glory of the past is no longer returned, the years are delayed, it is difficult to bear the changes of this life, such as floating clouds gathering and scattering, tangled in the vicissitudes of the tired face......"

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun dyes the Dongchang Hutong and the small courtyard of his own house.

Pushing the door and walking into the house, Jiang Xun smelled the smell of rice, the kitchen was steaming, but in the house, Yang Zhe snuggled up on the sofa and fell asleep

Finish.