Chapter 7: Songs and Scripts

The world is full of knowledge, and the practice of human feelings is the article.

Chu Yunfeng's life is like an old wine, drunk in a life of glitz, waking up to see the various states of life, he has rich experience, witnessing the unbelievable expressions of the three of them, he did not have the slightest idea of explanation.

Glory and wealth are like passing clouds, and fame and fortune are like loess.

Back then, before he was driven away, the sentence "Born like an ant should have the ambition of a bird, and life should be more unyielding than paper", always echoed in his ears.

These words aroused his ambition back then.

And now, he has gone through ups and downs, many vicissitudes, and has achieved great success.

But what makes him feel happiest is to come here and return to him, even if it is just to be a janitor.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please come in. ”

"Can you enter?" Yuan Kaijie pointed to the wooden sign next to the door.

Chu Yunfeng was slightly stunned, and after turning around and seeing the "temporarily suspended" on the wooden sign, the words changed sharply: "He said that when it is open, it welcomes visitors from all over the world, and when it is closed, only members can enter." Please present your membership card. ”

“......”

Yuan Kaijie suddenly felt that he owed something.

"Boss Chu, I'm here to apply for membership. ”

"Me too!" Bai Minzhi hurriedly echoed.

"If you want to apply for membership, you need to wait for the owner of the study to wake up. Chu Yunfeng said with a smile.

"He got drunk at noon yesterday and hasn't woken up yet?" Yuan Kaijie wondered.

"Drunk again. ”

“......”

Several people looked at each other, and they were speechless for a while.

After a while, Wen Xingyue smiled bitterly: "He is young, how can he be addicted to alcohol?"

Chu Yunfeng seemed to think of something, and said with a smile: "What he drank this morning was not wine, but the warmth of 'having friends from afar, not to mention'." I came, and he was happy. ”

Wen Xingyue listened attentively, and her heart was touched.

Yuan Kaijie and Bai Minzhi were silent.

"Director Yuan, what should we do?" Bai Minzhi asked.

"Wait!"

Yuan Kaijie was categorical, and his tone was strong and powerful.

He had a strong interest in the identity of the master of the study, first Chi Duqiang, and then Chu Yunfeng, he wanted to figure out what kind of immortal characters could attract them deeply.

Time flies by like a white horse, and it flies by in a blink of an eye.

In the evening, the sun sets in the west, and the sunset is like a brocade and colorful.

"He let you in. Chu Yunfeng's figure appeared outside the study door again.

Awake?

Finally awake?

Yuan Kaijie showed a relieved smile, waiting all day, he was simply looking forward to wearing, simply tidying up his clothes, he followed behind Chu Yunfeng, and walked into the classical study with the fragrance of pen and ink and books.

Good poems, good words, good words, good scenery.

Drunk heart, drunk eyes, drunk body, drunk life.

All the way, full of shock.

Yuan Kaijie has not yet seen the master of the study, but most of his heart has been convinced. Soon, he followed a few people into the elegant and exquisite study on the second floor, feeling the literary atmosphere rushing towards him, and his eyes fell on the young man with ingenuity.

He is......

Mr. Xu?

So young?

Yuan Kaijie looked at Bai Minzhi on the side and found that she also cast a surprised look.

"Hello, Mr. Xu. Wen Xingyue looked at Xu Yi's slightly pale face, and asked with concern, "You continue to drink, it doesn't matter to your body, right?"

"It's fine. ”

Xu Yi smiled slightly, looking at Yuan Kaijie and Bai Minzhi.

Wen Xingyue hurriedly introduced: "This is my agent Bai Minzhi Bai Jie, and this is the domestic gold medal director Yuan Kaijie Yuan Director, they heard me mention the study, and they also wanted to come over to apply for membership." ”

"Hello and welcome. Xu Yi pointed to the wooden sign on the corner of the table and asked, "What level of membership are you going to handle?"

"Bronze Member!"

Yuan Kaijie and Bai Minzhi said in unison.

Xu Yi nodded slightly, asked for the ID cards of the two, and after quickly entering the information, he quickly made a membership card for them, and with the arrival of 200,000 yuan, he asked with a smile: "According to the rules, you each have a shopping qualification, think about it, what do you need?"

"I want a song. Bai Minzhi said without thinking.

"Do you sing, or do you want Miss Wen to get it?" Xu Yiwen swept in.

"I asked for Xingyue. Bai Minzhi said.

"No problem, I'll go get you songs later. Xu Yi smiled slightly, looked at Yuan Kaijie and asked, "What do you want?"

"Is there a script?" asked Yuan Kaijie.

"Yes, what type do you want?"

"Is this still an option?"

"Yes. ”

"Can you choose both TV script and movie script?"

"Of course!"

"I wanted a martial arts movie script. ”

"Good!"

Xu Yi agreed, got up and took a song and a script from the negative floor, handed them to the two of them, and said: "The old rule, since you are a new member, the price will be discounted by 20%, 80,000 yuan for a song, and 160,000 yuan for the script." ”

Yuan Kaijie and Bai Minzhi did not hesitate and transferred money directly.

This amount of money is a drop in the bucket for them.

What they care about is that the script should be wonderful and the songs should be of high quality.

Xu Yi nodded with satisfaction, he has always had a good impression of these new members who are not short of money and pay happily.

"Several, next door is the tea room, do you want to taste the good tea I treasure here?"

"Good!"

Several people nodded.

The classical-style tea room is spacious and bright, with a complete set of tea sets on the tea table, and a cabinet full of many types of tea.

Xu Yi boiled water to boil tea and did not disturb a few people.

A few minutes later.

"This song ......"

Wen Xingyue and Bai Minzhi raised their heads one after another, their radiant eyes full of joy and shock.

This "Most Romantic Thing" is a delicate and gentle love song, and the feeling of "willing to give everything for a true love" deeply touches their hearts.

"Satisfied, right?" asked Xu Yi.

"Satisfied!"

"Super satisfied!"

The two women resisted the excitement in their hearts and replied quickly.

Xu Yi nodded with a smile, this song is a classic golden song on the earth, and it is the lofty dream of countless women for love, which caused a huge sensation as soon as it was released.

Selling cheaply, he doesn't feel sorry.

Because there are too many good songs like this.

"Whoa......

Boiling water brews tea leaves, and a faint tea fragrance wafts out from the purple clay pot.

Bai Minzhi refocused her gaze on the song, while Wen Xingyue's eyes were a little confused, and the picture in her sight was quiet and natural:

In front of the ink painting, a handsome young man with the breath of a scroll, making tea like a cloud, has a kind of artistic beauty, and the smoke is filled, enveloping this young man full of mystery.

She watched quietly, but she couldn't see through it, and she couldn't fathom it.

But curiosity is getting stronger.

"Don't look at it, I don't have flowers on my face. Xu Yi raised his eyelids, glanced at Wen Xingyue with a smile, and poured fragrant tea for a few people: "Taste it, it tastes good." ”

Wen Xingyue's face flushed, and her panicked eyes flickered away.

Bai Minzhi withdrew her gaze from the song, took a sip of the teacup, and savored it carefully.

"Good tea!"

"The tea leaves picked from those tea trees are naturally good tea. It's a pity that the mountain spring water has not been drained down, otherwise the tea brewed will be more flavorful. There was a faint regret in Xu Yi's tone.

"What are the tea trees?" do you mean...... How many trees are on Baixiang Mountain?" Bai Minzhi asked in surprise with his eyes widened.

"Of course!" Xu Yi nodded.

Bai Minzhi lowered her head with difficulty, looked at the tea in the cup, and then shifted her gaze to the wooden box containing the tea leaves, her lips squirmed a few times, and finally she didn't say anything.

Those tea trees on Baixiang Mountain! The annual yield is very low, it is the king of tea, and it is more precious than gold, except for those top magnates in the country, who is qualified to taste it?

The ...... in front of you

What exactly is the origin?

I haven't heard of any of the top wealthy families in China whose surname is Xu?