1980 My Literary Era.

Chapter 103 Is Face That Important

There are only a few main characters in "Farewell My Concubine", and with his relationship with Chen Peisi, he definitely can't be a trick.

Cheng Dieyi, Duan Xiaolou, Juxian, none of them are close to the image of Chen Peisi!
or……

Lin Weimin stared at Chen Xiaoer's bald head, how about letting him play Fourth Master Yuan?Anyway, there are not many scenes, so it should be no problem to communicate with Renyi.

Chen Peisi was a little terrified by Lin Weimin's gaze, "What's the matter? Is there a suitable role for me?"

"Will you play a supporting role?"

"Supporting role?" Chen Peisi was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, he asked for it on his own initiative, "Then you have to let me read the script."

"You still have Joel?"

Seeing that Lin Weimin was unhappy, Chen Peisi muttered, "I told you about the protagonist."

"Nonsense, so I have to write it out? Right now, I'm only playing a supporting role. Do you want to play it or not?"

Now with the support of the character, Lin Weimin became more assertive.

Chen Peisi hurriedly said, "Act! I'll act! Can't I act?"

He then complained: "You boy, being a screenwriter makes you proud."

Lin Weimin nodded in satisfaction, that's about the same.

"Hey, Weimin, can you show me your novel? Chen Peisi begged.

"The manuscript has been handed over to the editorial department. You can buy it and read it yourself when it is published."

"Then tell me first." Chen Peisi said impatiently.

Lin Weimin saw his expression of desire and dissatisfaction, and reluctantly said: "Okay."

Lin Weimin reviewed the plot of "Farewell My Concubine" and told Chen Peisi from beginning to end.

The lecture lasted for more than an hour, and the two of them didn't even bother to eat food. Chen Peisi listened with a look of fascination, completely immersed in the lingering and soul-stirring story.

"The play is about to end. Concubine Yu swung her sword towards her neck. Duan Xiaolou seemed to have a premonition of something, and turned around to look, with blood in her eyes.

He shouted "Yu Ji" at the top of his voice!
Cheng Dieyi finally fell into the arms of senior brother Duan Xiaolou, ending his brilliant and tragic life. "

At the end of Lin Weimin's speech, he was very emotional.

After the story was told, he and Chen Peisi didn't speak for a long time. Chen Peisi's eyes were flushed and his mood was agitated.

After a long time, Chen Peisi finally recovered from this soul-stirring story.

"For the sake of the people, Cheng Dieyi let me act." He said in an extremely sincere tone.

Lin Weimin's Dao Xin was immediately shattered by his words.

Let you act as Dieyi?

Lin Weimin could not wait to go up and give him two big pussies, "Are you out of your mind?"

"Why can't I act?"

"Why can you act?"

The two looked at each other, like bullfighting, tit for tat.

After staring at each other for more than ten seconds, Chen Peisi was finally defeated. He sighed dejectedly: "You boy, you boy, how can you write characters so well? Live! Really alive!"

"Why can't I play Cheng Dieyi?"

"Why can't I play Cheng Dieyi?"

He was whispering in Lin Weimin's ear like Xianglin's wife, almost getting nervous.

"Why don't you let me play Duan Xiaolou?" Chen Peisi chose the next best thing.

Lin Weimin gave him a sideways look, "How do you look like an overlord?"

"That small building is not a real overlord, is it?"

"At least the appearance is right!"

Chen Peisi was hit hard.

This is the first time I feel the maliciousness of this world, is the face so important?

"Are you still eating?" Lin Weimin asked impatiently.

Chen Peisi looked at Lin Weimin resentfully, sending chills down his spine. Don't tell me, just this small look really feels like Cheng Dieyi.

When Lin Weimin thought of Chen Xiaoer's disguise as Concubine Yu, he couldn't help but tremble all over, thinking about some messy things.

After finally finishing his meal and leaving the restaurant, Chen Peisi took Lin Weimin's hand.

"For the people, brother, I don't ask too much. The role you promised me should be about the same as Cheng Dieyi."

Lin Weimin really wanted to slap this guy and call him to Tongzhou.

Still similar to Cheng Dieyi?

I don't even know if I can write such a character in the future?

How dare you mention it!
On weekends, when it was rare to have a rest, Lin Weimin summoned his friends to come to his small courtyard for a party. Even Yu Hua, who was playing in Yanjing City, was called over by him.

When Yu Hua entered the door, he was still carrying two packs of pastries.

"You're too polite." Lin Weimin took the pastry with a smile and didn't worry about it.

"How are you doing in Yanjing these days?" He asked.

"It's so fun!" Yu Hua said excitedly.

It was the first time for him to go to Yanjing when he grew up so big. He was not burdened by studies and work, and he was given a subsidy of two yuan a day.

"Come on, let me introduce you." Lin Weimin dragged Yu Hua to the crowd.

"This is the author I am in charge of, named Yu Hua. He is young and talented."

Yu Hua was a little embarrassed by Lin Weimin's praise, and said with a blushing face, "Mr. Lin is over the top. I'm just a primary school student in literary creation, and I still need to learn more."

Lin Weimin introduced the people present, "This is Qu Xiaowei, a former writer who failed to make his debut."

Everyone present roared with laughter, Qu Xiaowei scolded: "Fuck you!"

Lin Weimin didn't reply, and continued to introduce Yu Hua, "These two are Zhu Changsheng and He Qizhi from "Contemporary", you have met them both."

"There is also this one, also a young writer, my good friend Shi Tiesheng."

Yu Hua noticed the young man in a wheelchair in the courtyard from the moment he entered the door. Looking at Shi Tiesheng, he was inexplicably kind, and always felt that this man would definitely become a good brother to him.

What a strange feeling!

Yu Huadui smiled and nodded frequently to those present.

He said to Shi Tiesheng again: "I know you. There is an article "Professor of Law and His Wife" in "Contemporary", which seems to be written by you."

Shi Tiesheng was very happy, "It's rare for someone to remember what I wrote."

Yu Hua chatted with Shi Tiesheng for a few words, and gradually got involved in everyone's topics, but most of the people were talking, and he was listening.

Listening to everyone talking about those foreign writers and the jerky works he had never heard of, Yu Hua couldn't help but feel a little guilty, and infinitely magnified his impression of the people present, feeling that everyone present He is much better.

Seeing that he listened more and talked less, Lin Weimin comforted him and said, "Don't listen to what they say. In fact, their writing is not as good as yours!"

"Hey, Lin Weimin, you're planning us behind your back again, aren't you?"

Lin Weimin smiled and said, "So what if you arrange it? You a coward who quit halfway, are you qualified to refute it?"

Qu Xiaowei wanted to refute him, but unfortunately the facts speak louder than words. He has very little time to write, let alone publish his works.

Talking until noon, Lin Weimin set up a sumptuous lunch table, and chatted about the rehearsal of "Untouchable" during the meal.

Qu Xiaowei asked: "Weimin, when will your play be staged? I want to give us a few tickets then."

Lin Weimin said helplessly, "How come you will never be able to take advantage of things?"

"I'm here to cheer you on, okay? A dog bites Lu Dongbin, you don't know a good heart."

The two bickered and made everyone laugh.

(End of this chapter)