Director of the Centre

Chapter 272 Story
August is the end of the rainy season in Jinsha City. Unlike the heat in other areas, it is so cool here that it feels like autumn.

The rain kept falling, washing the streets and the fire phoenix trees on the side of the road.

There is accumulated water flowing along the sloping road towards the distant river.

Cai Ze, wearing a short-sleeved black security suit, walked into the studio dripping wet and shouted, "Old Song, give me an office space, throw a pack of cigarettes here, tea."

Song Tian said half angry and half joking: "You, a security guard, please stand firm and don't act like a leader."

But he still passed a cigarette and lit it for him.

Cai Ze put the laptop on the table and turned it on.Putting his hands on the table, he said loudly to several creators in the office: "The upstream of a game is the story. When the story is completed, the play will be completed. Otherwise, there will be no future. The upstream is the raw material and the premise of everything. From the From now on, the focus of the work in the studio is me, please surround me and cooperate with me. Please compare me to flint, the more you knock, the more dazzling sparks will burst out."

After that, he sat down and started typing.

Cai Ze codewords are not used to the keyboard that comes with the notebook, but a mechanical one is connected externally.

He typed fast, and for a while, the whole room was filled with clear and crisp sounds, like machine guns, continuous.

Song Tian asked: "Can I see what you write?"

Cai Ze didn't speak, obviously he had already entered into a state of forgetting things and me.

Lao Song stood behind him and looked at the computer screen.

This is a novel.

Song Tian only looked at it for a moment, and couldn't move his eyes any longer.

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"Awesome Chengkun"

Li Qin knew that she was beautiful since she was a child. She has a tall and slim figure, just like the willow tree beside the river in Liuyin Street, graceful and graceful, and the willow leaves are her eyebrows.

Her parents were senior engineers and presided over the construction of the airport in the provincial capital during the Anti-Japanese War. The B52 bomber took off from this airport to bomb the invaders.

Li Qin was born in such a family of intellectuals and lived a good life. She grew up under the care of her family and the admiration of her male classmates. It seems to be the warm sunshine in winter in Sichuan, everything is so pleasing to the eye.As for the relationship between Fengdaoshuangjian and her?

In an instant, the whole world changed.

When Li Qin returned home, her parents were gone, and the house seemed to have been washed away by a torrent of water, leaving neither a bed nor a bed.

Ordinary children would panic and cry when encountering such a situation, but Li Qin was very angry.

Because her home was raided, her cream was also taken away.In such a cold day, there is no cream, no peacock mud, what should I do if the skin becomes rough, and what should I do if my hands are cracked?
If you can't be beautiful, you will die.

Li Qin went to the cadres of the neighborhood committee to make a fuss and said, "You have to give me back Xiangxiang! My mother said that as girls, we should tidy up, be decent, and have self-respect and self-love. Make-up is not about pursuing unhealthy The decadent way of life, but the respect for others."

Xiangxiang is what Southwest Province called cosmetics in that era.

A cadre of the neighborhood committee was an acquaintance of Li Qin's mother, and saw her making trouble.Shocked, it's been so many years now, others have no time to hide when they encounter this kind of thing, and you still come to your door, if you are really beaten to death, you will be beaten to death.

He took her hand and ran for a while, saying, child, don't come, no one knows when your parents will come back, the most important thing now is to find something to eat, and to survive is serious.

Li Qin was furious: "Why did they steal Xiangxiang, they have to give it back to me...Auntie, I'm hungry."

As he spoke, tears flowed down his face.

What should I do if I am hungry?I can't go back to school, so I have to go to the house of my high school classmates for dinner.

Everyone's life was difficult in those days, and everything was supplied by ticket.When the other children are eating, they are all sweet-speaking "uncles and aunts" and "grandparents" affectionately.Li Qin, a young lady, has a bad temper and doesn't know what human accidents are. She ran into someone's house and recited words with others, "Do you know what I live on? I live by summing up experience... I always come here to sum up experience and carry forward my advantages." , overcome the shortcomings, and then go into battle lightly, take advantage of the victory and move forward from victory to victory..." "Our comrades should be careful not to rely on officials, high positions, or senior qualifications to make a living." "The country should not accumulate too much. For some people’s rations are not enough to eat, and there are few clothes and quilts; moreover, for the whole people, we must disperse the reserves for the sake of preparing for war and famine.”

The classmate's mother narrowed her eyes with a smile: "Girl, you haven't eaten yet. Today, we eat meat at home. Let's go together. This girl, why is she so good-looking."

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Seeing this, Song Tian let out a "hey" laugh: "Cai Sang, your protagonist is a bit of a dick!"

Cai Ze: "A little girl in her early twenties, yesterday she was the sweetheart in the arms of her parents, the proud child of heaven who is envied by the world, has undergone great changes in the world today. If it is not the same, I am afraid that it will not last for a few days. People Well, I want to have a good time. The edition of Jin Yong’s novel "Swordsman" published by Baowentang has a seal on the title page, on which are engraved with the words "Bo Xia Qin". Bo is a kind of tree with a strange taste. Suffering. Playing the piano under the book means having fun in suffering. The protagonist of The Swordsman is suffering, suffering, without all kinds of suffering, how can he experience the freedom and ease of wandering in the rivers and lakes for a short time in life?"

"You are right. The image of the heroine has been established." Song Tian: "If you are asked to write a Sichuan script, what do you do with a novel?"

Cai Ze: "It's a detailed outline. It's meaningless to draw an outline alone. I'm a 3-minute person who loses enthusiasm easily. It's better to just write a story. Only when I'm creating can I maintain a high degree of enthusiasm. Qi comes first in writing, and only when I am writing can I keep this Qi consistent from beginning to end."

Song Tian nodded: "Well said."

Cai Ze: "Besides, if the drama "Awe-inspiring Chengkun" becomes successful in the future and becomes famous, I can still publish a novel, which can be regarded as a supporting package for this large-scale live-action project. At that time, the entire city of Jinsha will promote it for me. Worried about sales? Probably still able to make a little money.”

Song Tian was speechless, this person was also a member of the Writers Association, and he kept talking about money, which was too vulgar: "Cai Sang is so cunning, you can still read novels, you continue to write."

The story continues.

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People are iron, they eat steel, and if they don't eat a meal, they will be hungry.

In those days, urban residents only had 25 catties of staple food a month, half a catty of meat, and only two taels of oil.If there is a lack of oil and water in the stomach, the appetite will be large.

Others can still tighten their belts, calm down and cool down naturally, and won't be hungry if they endure it, but Li Qin can't.Because her waist is very thin, no matter how tight she is, there is no room for it.

Miss Li has been spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, she has a balanced nutrition, she was born juicy, she has a big appetite, and a meal can make up half a catty of rice.Any classmate's family can't support this Bodhisattva. If you eat it once or twice, who can bear it if you eat it for a long time?
Then, you can only eat around.

Li Qin drew up a list of high school girlfriends, and ate them one by one until there was nothing left to eat, so she sent the idea to her parents' classmates, friends and colleagues.

When she ran to someone's house, she still carried a bunch of documents on her back to teach others.

The elders like such a beautiful little girl, and they are not disgusted.

After spending half a year like this, in a world where everyone looks disheveled, Li Qin's height has increased by another centimeter, and she has the demeanor of a young lady, so foreign that people can't take their eyes off.

The acquaintance and aunt of the neighborhood committee saw that the baby couldn't go on like this, and she had to find something to do for her, at least she could have a bit of chewing.

In fact, they still have a lot of work over there.For example, go to pull the cart, go to the briquette factory and mud, and go to the brick factory to unload bricks.But looking at Li Qin's slender arms and legs, and his skin as tender as tofu,

"Demure is like flowers shining in water, and actions are like wind blowing willows" is too reactionary.

It just so happened that the construction of the Chengdu-Kunming Railway started, and people were being recruited there.

The aunt was tempted, and ran to find Li Qin, and asked: Qinzi, aren't you a college student, and you are studying civil engineering, why don't you work on the railway, where the salary is very good.

Li Qin said, I am a dropout without a diploma, and I only studied for one semester in college, and I didn't get into any majors.Besides, I have to relocate over there, so what about the household registration in my provincial capital?
The aunt stumbled and shouted, "What time is it and you still talk about the hukou issue? Your parents have hukou in the provincial capital, right? Now they are also moving to the Northwest to dig sand, and a non-transferring farmer came here."Go, go, I heard that the salary on the railway is [-] yuan a month, and the rice can be eaten openly, and there is meat once a week.

Salary doesn't matter. In this day and age, no matter how much money you have, you can't buy things without receipts. But the words that you can eat food and have meat touched Miss Li's soul.

Originally, she was worried that people would not accept her without a college degree.

When I went to the job hunting place, I was surprised to find that as long as they are people, a junior high school student is considered an intellectual.No way, the construction is really short of people.

Hearing from Li Qin that she was a graduate of college and was studying civil engineering, the eldest sister who was in charge of recruiting seemed to have picked up a treasure, grabbed her and shouted: "It's just you, get in the car now, and take her away immediately."

Li Qin struggled: "I haven't prepared my luggage yet."

Eldest sister: "Fat, I will give you hair everywhere. There will be bread, and there will be everything."

Li Qin: "I'm a dropout in college, so I haven't acquired any professional knowledge."

Sister: "Study, there are many scientists in the engineering department, who are more professional than your university professors, and you can connect theory with practice."

Miss Li: "Would you like lotion for your hair, lotion for your hair?"

Eldest sister: "Send."

Miss Li: "Then can I wear a dress with ruffles? Can I wear high heels, wear lipstick, grow long nails, and draw eyebrows?"

The eldest sister is a bit broken, this girl is really lazy and backward in thinking: "Labor changes the world and changes people themselves. If you devote yourself to fiery labor, I think you can change your worldview and outlook on life."

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"I'm hungry." Cai Sang stopped typing.

Song Tian: "It's well written."

Cai Ze: "I'm in good condition. I'll take a nap after dinner and continue working in the afternoon. Let's go, Lao Song. Let's eat better. Is there any funding for Director Han?"

Song Tian: "I gave 2000 yuan."

"At noon today, pay the 500 yuan meal standard, and then buy a piece of Zhonghua." The security guard Cai Ze rubbed his hands: "It's been a long time since I had a 500 yuan meal."

Song Tian: "As long as the story is good, your reasonable demands can be met. I will help you get resources from Han Lu."

"Then buy another case of wine, and I'll drink while writing."

"What brand of wine do you want, Snowflake or Qingdao Chunsheng?"

"Baijiu, the kind with 52 degrees."

(End of this chapter)