Rebirth of Hong Kong - 1978

Chapter 1845 You are really fat

Chapter 1845 You are really fat

Apart from Lin Daoqiu, there were only Wen Jun, Zheng Danrui, and Huang Bingyao at the scene.

Lin Daoqiu didn't need to pay special attention. After he finished speaking, he glanced at Wen Jun, and immediately found that the other party was deliberately avoiding his eyes.

Wen Jun's actions like this already meant that he had a ghost in his heart, how could Lin Daoqiu, who knew this well, let him go.

"Ah Jun, I remember that these materials were also sent to you, right?"

"Hmm... ah... yes, yes, it has been delivered."

Wen Jun didn't expect that Lin Daoqiu was the first to look for him, and he looked even more flustered.

"In a week, I believe you should have read some. What you wrote, bring it here and let me have a look."

Lin Daoqiu looked at Wen Jun with a smile on his face.

But Lin Daoqiu's smile had another meaning in Wen Jun's eyes.

"Hmm...uh... Brother Qiu, I was in a hurry to go out today and forgot to bring it. How about I bring it to you tomorrow."

When Wen Jun said this, he was actually ready and rushed back to write the manuscript immediately after the meeting was over.

But how could Lin Daoqiu give him this chance.

"It doesn't matter if you didn't bring it. Since you have already written it, you should still remember it. Then please tell it for everyone to listen to."

Lin Daoqiu didn't intend to let Wen Jun go just like that, he just asked the other party to dictate.

By this time, Wen Jun had realized that if he continued to lie, he could only use more lies to round out what he said.

So he could only confess to Lin Daoqiu.

"Yes... I'm sorry Brother Qiu, I didn't write it."

When Huang Bingyao heard what Wen Jun said, he immediately looked at Wen Jun with a surprised expression.

Even if Lin Daoqiu dared to put pigeons on the things that Lin Daoqiu had confessed, this guy Wen Jun was really too daring, even if he was Lin Daoqiu's confidant, he would not dare to do such a thing.

Huang Bingyao had to admire Wen Jun for daring to defy Lin Daoqiuyang. If it was him, he wouldn't dare to do so even if he gave him some courage.

"If it's not written, have you read it?"

Wen Jun didn't speak this time, he shook his head instead of answering.

"Oh... so you neither read nor wrote, um..."

Lin Daoqiu nodded while talking.

Wen Jun had already bowed his head silently, he knew that what he was about to meet next was Lin Daoqiu's scolding like a storm.

But the strange thing is that Lin Daoqiu did not continue to pursue Wen Jun, but turned to chat with Huang Bingyao.

"Screenwriter Huang should have written it, right?"

Huang Bingyao nodded quickly. Although Wen Jun's matter had nothing to do with him, the depressive atmosphere just now affected him.

If he dared to be the same as Wen Jun, Huang Bingyao believed that his end would definitely not be any better than Wen Jun.

Unlike Wen Jun, after Huang Bingyao got the information about Lin Zhengying's collection, he immediately began to study it seriously.

For seven days in a row, after carefully studying and reading several times, he wrote some new plots based on these materials and added them to the script of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern".

Although Huang Bingyao didn't know whether Lin Daoqiu would accept the things he wrote, he still took Lin Daoqiu's account seriously.

After watching the plot written by Huang Bingyao, although Lin Daoqiu didn't say he was very satisfied, he still recognized his work attitude.

At least he has honestly done the things he explained, not to mention whether the plot can be used or not, but his attitude is very correct anyway.

After reading the plot written by Huang Bingyao, Lin Daoqiu took over what Zheng Danrui wrote.

All in all, the two of them, based on the folklore collected by Lin Zhengying and the local characteristic culture, have been modified and incorporated into the plot of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern".

Generally speaking, it is still possible, but it still needs some modifications.

"The two of you have worked hard during this period. These materials are actually very useful. Not only the movie "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", but also many other places that can be used in the future. In the past, just one Xiangxi chaser could make many movies. ..."

Lin Daoqiu clapped the information in his hand while talking, and then continued: "Now there are so many good things here, anyone with a little bit of brain knows how valuable these things are."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Wen Jun.

"Listening to Jun's words is better than reading ten years of books. Mr. Lin is really far-sighted, and he doesn't know how many times better than us."

Huang Bingyao's eyes were brightened by Lin Daoqiu's words. He said these words from the bottom of his heart.

Because he hadn't thought about this at all before, at first he thought that Lin Daoqiu let them read these materials just for the play "Ghost Blowing the Lantern".

But what he didn't expect was that the things in these materials didn't have to be used in "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", but could be used in other movies of the same type.

When "Ghost Blows Out the Lantern" becomes a big hit, Xiangjiang will definitely set off a suspenseful tomb-robbing movie.

Without the script written by Lin Daoqiu, how to stand out among many films of the same type requires the skill of the screenwriter and director, and these materials are just a shortcut.

After all, those who follow the trend will not send people to Xiangxi to experience life, they will only follow the trend and shoot some inferior things.

"Screenwriter Huang is too polite. I'm just expressing my thoughts. It's not like what you think."

Lin Daoqiu waved his hand. Although he knew that Huang Bingyao's words were not flattering, he still didn't like it very much.

I don't know if it was because of Lin Daoqiu's words that Huang Bingyao paid more attention to these materials. After discussing the script of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", he went back with the materials.

After Huang Bingyao left, only Lin Daoqiu, Wen Jun and Zheng Danrui were left on the scene.

"Brother Qiu, I was wrong, I promise I will never make such a decision again in the future."

In the absence of outsiders, Wen Jun was quick to admit his mistakes.

"Self-assertion? I don't think you are self-assertion. I think you have a plan in mind."

Lin Daoqiu tapped the table rhythmically with his index finger.

"This time I called you into the crew of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" to be screenwriters. I want to exercise your ability to write this kind of theme, but since Ah Jun feels that he is competent enough, there is no need to stay on the crew."

Since Lin Daoqiu made this decision, he would not change it easily, and Wen Jun's face was ashen at this time.

Being kicked out of the crew of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" like this is a complete loss of face for him.

"Brother Qiu, actually Ah Jun..."

Zheng Danrui originally imagined that Lin Daoqiu would intercede, to see if he could let Wen Jun stay and make amends.

But Lin Daoqiu directly raised his hand to interrupt him.

"My word is the decision."

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