Rebirth of the Hero of Hong Kong

It is only in the novel industry that he seems to have received spiritual solace. He fell in love with this industry and wrote novels of no less than ten million words.

Although he failed to become a great god of the generation, he is also well-known in the circle.

One of the novels was also bought by a small company and adapted into a web drama.

It's just that Jiang Feng hung up before the online drama was launched.

Come to think of it, it's a tragedy.

It is precisely because of his obsession with novels that he read thousands of novels in his previous life.

Even if I have traveled through time, some books are still memorable.

Just like writing "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" before, the plot of the book automatically emerges in my mind when I pick up the pen.

It is because of this that Jiang Feng decided to set up a magazine and write out some excellent works in his mind.

Otherwise, there is no need to go to great lengths to enter the magazine.

And he named the magazine "Fantasy World" with deep meaning. First of all, urban novels are easy to expose information.

Martial arts novels can't be written against a few masters.

Fantasy and fantasy novels may be more popular abroad, but not many people like them in China and even in the greater Chinese cultural circle.

And he didn't really read science fiction.

The rest are Xianxia and fantasy.

The name "Fantasy World" is just in line with his development line.

Perhaps, like several literary masters, he can become the originator of fantasy novels and even a literary master.

Chapter 43 Untitled

Repulse Bay, Jiang's house.

With a notebook in his hand, Jiang Feng sat on the sofa and asked Zhong Chuhong who was washing dishes in the kitchen, "Ah, do you have the contact information of Fatty Wang?"

"Fatty Wang?"

Zhong Chuhong was a little stunned, and subconsciously asked back, "Who is Fatty Wang?"

"Who else could it be, of course Wang Jingle!"

"Pfft~~~"

Hearing Jiang Feng calling Wang Jing the Fatty Wang, Zhong Chuhong couldn't help laughing.

"Although he is a little fat, it's not that you hurt him so much, do you have a grudge against him?" Zhong Chuhong asked.

Jiang Feng pouted: "He's not a little fat, but very fat. Also, who has a grudge against him? I don't even know him."

Zhong Chuhong, who was washing the dishes, stopped smiling, rinsed the bowl in his hand, put it on the bowl rack, and asked, "When I filmed "The Frog Prince" before, I left my contact information, but I haven't seen it for a long time. contacted."

"What? You have something to do with him?" Zhong Chuhong asked.

"Ok!"

Jiang Feng nodded: "Help me make an appointment with him, I want to talk to him about something."

After taking off the waistband and putting it aside, Zhong Chuhong came out, sat beside Jiang Feng, hugged his arm, blinked, and said, "I can make an appointment for you, but you have to tell me, you What are you looking for him for?"

Smelling the body fragrance from Zhong Chuhong's body, Jiang Feng took a sniff, kissed her on the forehead, and replied, "What else could happen, he's not the director, I wrote a script, I thought he was suitable, so I wanted to invite him to shoot."

Hearing that Jiang Feng could actually write a script, Zhong Chuhong felt incredible, "You can still write a script? Why didn't I know you had this talent?"

Jiang Feng smiled when he heard the words, stretched out his hand and touched her naturally curly hair and said, "There are so many things you don't know. What is writing a script, I have even written a novel."

"Bragging, do you think writing novels is easy?"

Zhong Chuhong rolled his eyes at him and said contemptuously, "You can still write novels, why do I think someone is bragging."

Jiang Feng shrugged with an indifferent expression: "Believe it or not, it's up to you, I said it anyway."

"Cut, don't think you can fool me by saying this."

Zhong Chuhong didn't believe it, and then asked, "Didn't you write the script? Where is it? Let me see how it goes."

"Give you!!"

Jiang Feng threw the script written in the notebook beside him to her.

Looking at the notebook in front of him, Zhong Chuhong was stunned.

She just asked casually just now, but she didn't expect him to actually throw it over.

With suspicion, Zhong Chuhong opened the notebook and looked at it.

"Huh? This is about gambling?" Zhong Chuhong was a little surprised.

Jiang Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Not bad! It's just a story about gambling."

"Before, didn't he film "A Thousand Kings Fighting a Thousand Dominators" for Shaw Brothers, I believe he would be interested in this." Jiang Feng said confidently.

To be honest, Wang Jing's nonsensical funnyness is on par with Zhou Xingxing, and the strength of the two is almost the same.

The reason why Zhou Xingxing was able to achieve so much later.