I simply stopped going around in circles with her, sat on the sofa in the reception room, and spoke: "And the lintel of the Meng family is not my turn to corrupt, the things that my uncle did, and even the things that my father did, you won't and shouldn't forget." ”Her lips twitched subtly: "......
That's your dad!
”"So why do you think it's still peaceful?"
I said, "Who was the one who killed the Meng family back then, and the usury with 4 cents of interest, Yaohua was able to buy it back in the end, which can only be said to be luck."
There are also several film and television stars who committed suicide in Yaohua's early years, I made it clear how Wang Zhilei died, where he died, and how undignified his death was.I don't have to repeat it to you. ”The corners of my grandmother's mouth twitched, and she came up and tried to hit me again, but my hand was grabbed by me."
You......
Do you want to drag the Meng family to death?
”Her expression was vaguely crazy, "That's those people who are indecent!"
They took a fancy to the Meng family's money, so they seduced your uncle, who was going to die by themselves, you have no evidence!
”"I have no proof."
I said, my tone cold, "Otherwise, why do you think Meng Jianhua hasn't been entered yet?"
My dad cares about brotherhood and is willing to cover up for him, I'm not my dad. ”My grandmother's palm continued to exert force, but it never came down, and her eyes were so tearful that she didn't even have half of the dignity of a noble lady."
You......
Don't you dare!
”"What am I afraid of?"
I thought what she said was funny, "You locked me in the attic of the Meng family at that time, and didn't even give me water, if it wasn't for Lu Qing who didn't want to see me, would I have died with my father with 'excessive grief'."
Even if you release me, grandma, Meng Jianhua drugged and tried to trick me into signing, he even wanted to inject me with drugs.It was Lu Qinghe who was inseparable from me at that time, and he was afraid that the Lu family would not succeed, otherwise would I still be a person now?
”My grandmother still looked as if she had been forced to the extreme by me, "That's also your mental illness, you are guilty of sodomy, and you will go to jail!"
You forced us to be like this, you want to like men, you forced your father to death, and you are still forcing me!
”I don't think I have anything to say to her at all, "Grandma, if that's all you have, we'll stop here today."
In the future, I will be treated as if the Meng family does not have me. ”I shook her hand away and made a gesture to open the door."
You wait!"
She said, as if it took a lot of effort to speak, "You bought me your father's old house and old things, 3000w, enough for you to live a lifetime." ”I really think my grandma is funny.You say that she doesn't understand the world and is a rigid old lady, but her favoritism and protection of my uncle are simply bottomless and terrible.But you have to say that she understands that she is like an enemy to my father and to me, and she thinks that any emotion can be bought with money in the end, and even thinks that we have taken a big advantage.I turned my head to look at her and asked sincerely: "Grandma, I have something I have wanted to ask for a long time, it is your son, why do you treat my father like this, and Meng Jianhua like this."
Or is there any secret I don't know, such as my dad wasn't actually born to you?
”This sentence seemed to completely irritate her, and she became angry: "What are you calling this, your father is an elder brother!"
The eldest brother is like a father, isn't this what he should do?!
”I said, "I think there are some things that should be done and some things that shouldn't." ”I turned to her and reasoned with her: "Meng Jianhua is not good at management, and it is nothing to help him as a brother."
But you shouldn't help him clear all his debts, and put all the shares of Yaohua in your name, if you can distinguish between black and white, that's fine, but you're not. ”"Also, I don't know how much those people's deaths have to do with Meng Jianhua, it shouldn't be small.My dad knows about this, if it is really for the good of the Meng family, he should not hide it, and he should be caught and scolded by public opinion, instead of covering it up.No matter how many achievements he has made in his life, how many talents he has excavated, and how good a person he is, he can't resist this wrong thing. ”I looked at my grandma with a peace of mind, I didn't expect her to understand, I didn't expect her to listen, I just had something to say."
As for my own, I won't have anything to do with the Meng family.Everyone has left early.I know why you're here.Knowing that I was not in Lake City on Chinese New Year's Eve, I should have returned, so I specially came to block me.Meng Jianhua wants to shoot my father's biography, if he really dares to shoot all these things, then I admire him for being a man.If not, why should I sing this play with you?
”My grandmother was silent for a long time, and finally said something between her teeth: "......
Do you have a conscience or not, what's wrong with exposing everything, that's your father. ”"Yes."
I said, "But some things don't come over because of family affection. ”Chapter 117: 3 months ago Title: 117 Summary: Xu Xiaojiang My grandmother was after all.It was only midnight when she left, and the New Year's bell had not yet struck, but no one had the heart to wait for the countdown.Zheng De'an should be very unhappy, he looks like a strong and unconventional person, and he has been outside with Ni Man for so many years, so there should not be many moments when he is disturbed by uninvited guests.Ni Man was more worried about me, since my grandmother left, Xiang Zhiyan and Xiang Zhiyan have been sitting with me on the sofa, and a few people have sat and said a few innocuous gossip.Old Tao and the servants were quiet.Only the TV was still on in the living room, and the sound came out.After the New Year's Eve on TV, Lao Tao led the servants to say a few more auspicious words.It's just so confusing, this year is over.The next morning, I was woken up when I rolled over.Lifted the pillow and looked, oh, Ni Man has made a brick for me.Xiang Zhiyan has already gotten up, making breakfast in the kitchen, and I can already smell it.I'm going to dig through his pillow, okay, another brick.I put on my slippers and ran to the kitchen, where I hung on him crookedly.Xiang Zhiyan was cooking noodles, watching the fire, and he didn't pay attention to the rake for a while.But he didn't hide from him when I made such a fuss, he should have known that I was in a bad mood, so he went with me.I said, Happy New Year, sir, where's my red envelope?
Xiang Zhiyan said, don't you have it under your pillow?
I'm cheating, two different things, I want you to give it.Xiang Zhiyan hugged me, stroked my hair, and said give and give, give as much as you want.I let him smooth the hair for a while, and he was finally happy.The noodles were finally raked and we had to go to the big restaurant for breakfast.When Ni Manmao came over, he saw the rake noodles and me who refused to let go of Xiang Zhiyan, and his expression was very subtle.Finally, on the way to the big restaurant together, we also met Zheng De'an, who was about to come over.It's been a really interesting start to the year.When we finished breakfast, Lao Tao came to say that someone came to pay New Year's greetings again.He came to ask me about it, and I felt that it was not a good thing, and sure enough, as soon as the two names in his mouth came out, I felt that my head was big.Xu Xiaojiang and Weng Song, the directors and screenwriters of my father's biographical film.Zheng De'an's face had darkened, and it seemed that he really wanted to close the door.If it were someone else, it would be okay, these two were my father's colleagues and partners for many years, and finally leaving Yew Wah was actually a normal choice under the situation, and it didn't have much to do with the Meng family.Not to mention being a guest, the face that should be given is still given.I've seen people like my grandmother left and right, so there's no need to pose in front of such elders.I politely said to Ni Man and Zheng De'an.Zheng De'an's face was still dark, but he finally acquiesced.I asked Lao Tao to invite them to the living room, and then went back to his room to change his clothes and went over.Opening the door of the conference room, Xu Xiaojiang was looking at a painting hanging on the wall, Weng Song was sitting, holding a cup of tea and drinking.When they saw me coming, they immediately put it down."
Old Xu, Old Weng, Happy New Year."
I say hello."
Mr.
Meng, Happy New Year."
Xu Wanjiang spoke, and Weng Song also bowed to me for a year.I sat across from them, and then I didn't speak.I'm actually quite used to this kind of scene, and neither of these two are long-sleeved dancers.I'm a junior, and I don't have much friendship with them, let alone talk.Xu Xiaojiang's films are extremely similar to his own personality, and he likes the kind of large, empty magnificent scenes and slow-moving shots very much.The style is solemn and heavy, and the lines are streamlined to the extreme, which is very suitable for historical themes and biographies.Weng Song is a screenwriter with the same name as Wen Lao, and has written many famous TV series.Lu Danping is right, if they are on the job to make a biographical film about my dad, at least I shouldn't find fault with the lineup.It's a pity that the producer is Meng Jianhua.They hesitated with each other for a while, after all, I am a junior, and I always keep embarrassing my elders if I am not good.He simply opened his mouth first and politely asked them what they were doing on this trip.Xu Xiaojiang and Weng Song glanced at each other, and Weng Song took out a thick book from the briefcase beside him, and there were many pages in it, so that it looked much thicker than the original thickness."
It's ......
Changed to the present, the last version of the script ......"
Weng Song said, pushing the book in front of me, I hesitated for a moment, and didn't reach out to flip it.My attitude of refusing like this obviously made Xu Xiaojiang and Weng Song start to feel uneasy, and Weng Song looked at Xu Xiaojiang nervously.Xu Xiaojiang sighed and spoke: "Mr.
Meng, I want to ask you, why is the attitude towards Mr.
Meng's biographical film so negative?"
”He pushed his glasses and leaned forward slightly, his whole body language very sincere."
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I ......
We have been friends with your dad for 30 years, and he often talks about you. ”Xu Wanjiang, "He doesn't engage in family business, and his son inherits his father's business."
But he has always been proud to mention you.Although I haven't had the opportunity to talk to you before, I'm sure the relationship between your father and son must be very good. ”His attitude is very gentle and humble, and he is really not a person who makes people feel bad.I could only treat each other with sincerity and replied, "You're polite, I'm ......
Since you directed this film, you should have a relationship with the Meng family, I don't think they would say that. ”Xu Wanjiang stretched out a hand and waved it, meaning that he was really not talking about the scene, "We did learn from your uncle......
Or maybe the Meng family knows something about you.After all, we are not relatives, just colleagues and friends, and we don't know the truth of the matter.But we, old guys, have lived so many more years.There is always a bit of discerning eye.Mr.
Meng, you are not the kind of person who is rumored, you are a backbone. ”"You're lifted."
I was a little overwhelmed, "It's the first time we've met, and we're being loved." ”"How is it lifting?"
Xu Wanjiang said sincerely, "I have talked about you with Lao Weng and Wen Zhiyuan, and I have also watched your "Blind Field", judging from the finished film, it is very immature, but people who can write such a script have compassion and will not be ungrateful." ”I don't know how to respond to his compliment.I know very well what "Blind Wild" looks like, it's really not a good work, and he praised me like this, which made me very embarrassed.I had to say a few words of false praise in a row."
Mr.
Meng doesn't have to be too humble......
In fact, because of this, we wonder why Mr.
Meng Xiao is so resistant to your father's biographical film. ”Xu Wanjiang asked me.I didn't know how to answer, so I had to pull someone else to block the gun first: "What is Mr.
Wen's attitude towards this movie?"
”"He didn't want to write."
This time it was Weng who opened his mouth, "He said that he was old and afraid of sadness. ”I borrowed the slope to get off the donkey: "Me too." ”I made such an obvious excuse, but Xu Wanjiang didn't debunk me, "......
This is indeed human nature, we are rashly disturbed, and I hope that Mr.
Meng will not be surprised. ”I was embarrassed by his good attitude, and I felt a little uncomfortable, so I said one more word."
Why did Mr.
Xu want to direct a biographical film about my father?"
Xu Xiaojiang, when he heard me ask, tilted his head, smiled and sighed, "Since Mr.
Meng Xiao asked, I won't hide it, I just hope that Mr.
Meng Xiao will not laugh at us old guys."
My motivation is just for one of my own obsessions, and I feel that I should leave something for our generation of filmmakers. ”I stopped talking, and it was no longer a short topic for parents.It involves a generation, and it's not a topic that a junior like me can casually interject."
In our time, there are masters."
Xu Xiaojiang said this in a very calm tone, "Those who are older and have won awards are now very famous, and they are all people who had works when they were in local studios.At that time, everyone crossed the river by feeling the stones.The first batch of people to eat crabs always have some industry-leading dividends, so there are many masters, but they just came early. ”When Xu Xiaojiang said this, Weng Song laughed twice next to him, and I didn't know whether to echo or not, so I could only pretend to listen carefully.Xu Xiaojiang became interested and asked me: "Mr.
Meng Xiao, you have also been a screenwriter for a few years, you can be regarded as a peer, you can tell me, if you want to choose a filmmaker who represents our era, who will you choose?"
”It wasn't an easy question to answer, but before I could start to feel embarrassed, Weng Song slurred his tongue and hit Xu Qiaojiang's leg with the back of his hand.Xu Wanjiang was reminded and told me: "I'm sorry, I forgot for a while, I've been too involved in the script work with Lao Weng recently, and I always like to ask this question."
It's a little hard to be a little uncomfortable. ”His attitude was so good that I really didn't know what to say, so I had to say a few kind words with him.Xu Wanjiang helped his glasses again and continued: "If you ask this question to different people, there will be different answers.Some people think that it is the directors who have won awards in the world, some people think that it should be an actor like Wang Zhilei, and some people think that it should be the director of the old film studio. ”"But to me, that man is your father."
Xu Wanjiang fell into memory, "Our country's films have experienced three industrial periods, each of which has very unique characteristics and imprints, the first is the Republic of China, Ruan Lingyu, Hu Die, these people are all celebrities of that era.Then after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, we will build our own film studio, and the current film industry base is at that time. ”"Then the third time, after 93 years, we are going to be in line with international standards, and the concept of 'market' is becoming more and more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.What do you want, break the fragmentation of the industry, and form a new pattern.In fact, private capital and foreign capital began to enter the film and television industry.Originally, they were all state-owned film studios, but now they are privately owned. ”Xu Wanjiang looked at me and said slowly: "Your father, it was at that time that the first people who started to do this.Yew Wah's company seems to have been engaged in other industries and declined.When you lived here as a child, it was supposed to be that time.Your father began to find someone to shoot "God of Wealth", how bitter it was at that time, he was a producer, and he moved things with the set every day, Wang Zhilei was still caught by him from the workshop, and the whole film was a little famous for Ni Man.Fortunately, it was a good film...... caught up with the dividends of the theater system and made a lot of money, and then there was money to shoot the two films that Yaohua won awards later.Of course, money is secondary.But this experience, when all kinds of capital were fighting, publicity, broadcasting, dividends, and artist management in several film and television companies at that time, this is all a novel thing, no one understands, so there are all kinds of tricks, everyone thinks they are reasonable, it is too contemporary and legendary, I have experienced it, and I want to leave it. ”There is nostalgia in his eyes, and there is also an indescribable look, I am familiar with it, when my father was younger, he occasionally talked about Yaohua at home, and he would look like this.It's the look in the eyes of a person when they talk about something they love and are proud of."
A director?
Or actors?
No, none of that is enough. ”Xu Wanjiang said, "Only your father, he mediates in the gap between the market and creation, carries all the pressure, protects and guides the entire crew to play a piece of commercial films, and also plays a piece of Yaohua."
Only such a person, in my heart, can represent our time. ”"Mr.
Meng."
Xu Wanjiang sat forward a little, "It's not for any benefit, it's not even for your father, it's my personal selfishness, I'm asking you on behalf of myself to help me, help our crew, and complete this work." ”I lowered my head, frowned, and held back my tears from falling.I can not be pretentious about the coercion and temptation of the Meng family, but I can't help but be moved by Xu Xiaojiang's words.It's a gesture of a creator's passion.I knew that my father had such a group of people around me, but I was too young, and then they broke up, and I never had the opportunity to talk to each other in depth.I didn't think that one day they would come to me in such a form.Not for the sake of reminiscence, not for the exchange of interests, just for a work about my dad.There is no personal vendetta in front of me that is higher than this pure creative ideal.But things in the world are not just idealistic."
Elder Xu, Elder Wen."
I stabilized my voice before I spoke, "I admire you for your honesty and enthusiasm for the work, but with all due respect, if this film is not produced by Meng Jianhua and there is not so much miscellaneous investment, I will be very willing to help you." ”"I've been a screenwriter myself for a few years, and I know the influence of capital on works.I'd like to trust you, but I can't trust the investors who are the lifeblood of this film. ”Xu Xiaojiang and Weng Song glanced at each other, probably expecting that I might say this, and spoke: "Mr.
Meng, Lao Weng and I have been seniority for many years, and we have connections and a team.It will not be easily controlled by others. ”"Is there any investment from Hailu in this film?"
I'll be blunt.Xu Xiaojiang didn't know why I asked this, and replied, "Yes, what's wrong." ”"Don't make a sound, I'll make a call."
I said, took out my mobile phone and called Fu Wenrui.The phone was quickly picked up, and Fu Wenrui's voice on the other side of the phone was a little puzzled.“…… Meng Zhi?
The sun is coming out in the west?
Will you take the initiative to call me?
”"I have something to ask you."
I didn't say hello to him, I went straight to the point, "You said last time that as long as I signed to Hailu, the screenwriter of my dad's biographical film will be replaced by me."
Do you still count?
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”Outside the phone, Xu Xiaojiang and Weng Song both looked stunned.Fu Wenrui was a little confused, but still replied: "Count, have you changed your mind?"
”I didn't answer him, and continued to ask, "What if I just have a name and don't work?"
”Fu Wenrui was silent for two seconds, his tone was a little fluctuating, as if he didn't believe what I would say, but he still gave me a positive reply: "You want to take the credit for Weng Song?"
It's not easy to operate, but it's okay, you ......"
I hung up the phone without waiting for him to finish.Outside the phone, there was a dead silence in the conference room.Xu Xiaojiang and Weng Song's faces were hard to see."
That's what you're going to work with."
I said, "The family background accumulated by the Hailu draft is young, reckless, and unexpected, but extremely rich.Without the Meng family, they have no way to share the cake of film and television dramas.But now that they have entered the game, they have the right to speak, maybe he just said that he was just talking about deceiving people, and he might not be able to fulfill the contract, but what about the actors, didn't Hailu send them a few idols from the draft to ask the crew for roles?
”Xu Xiaojiang didn't speak, I knew I should have said it.After a long time, Xu Xiaojiang sighed: "Mr.
Meng, I won't say that I won't compromise at all.That's how the market is, where the producer appoints the people and decides the roles.I'm not the stunned guy I could have bumpered with them when I was younger. ”"So you know you're going to be constrained at every turn, but you want to shoot?""
I'm going to shoot.""
Why?""
Because if one day, the market is now healthy, and it is also a trial and error from the failures of the predecessors."
I was suddenly startled, and I felt an indescribable feeling from my spinal cord to the Heavenly Spirit Gai, looking at Xu Xiaojiang.He was no longer smiling, and his expression was solemn, like the footage of those films he had taken himself."
Mr.
Meng, our tasks are different."
He said, "When I was young, I insisted on myself, there were people who supported me, and I walked the path of my ancestors.I have seen the process of marketization, and I know that the trend of new capital coming in cannot be reversed by the persistence of one or two people.But in the face of such a torrent, if an old guy like us who has accumulated a lifetime of net worth does not open the way in front, do we want a child like you to be at the mercy of his head and blood, lose his heart, and sigh that one generation is not as good as the next?
”"Somebody has to fight them first.In my generation, there are people who support new director talents.Some people have been making independent films.In my words, I will not give up the opportunity to make a film in cooperation with capital, not to mention the subject matter that I wanted to try in the first place.My works and accumulated reputation are the confidence of my negotiation and the weight of my bargaining with the producer.I want to fight hard, and even if I fail, I will leave experience for future generations. ”"The only thing that can influence capital is the market.The only thing that can influence the market is the works.And good works need money.Since capital sees these clumsy interests of mine and pursues profits, why don't I also use them to do what I want?
”Xu Wanjiang looked at me earnestly, "Mr.
Meng, I call you Mr.
Xiao, on the one hand, it is the affection of my father, and on the other hand, it is also my respect for you."
I understand and respect your choices in these matters, and even say that I support your choices.Whether you want to be strong or high, young people are poor and easy to be tempted, and it is rare that you can persist until now.Screenwriting is an industry with very high self-esteem, if the people who write don't believe in those iron bones and pure hearts, how can they write such a story?
”"I don't say this to prove that my choice is correct, I believe that Mr.
Meng Xiao will also have his own choice.To put it bluntly, I'm just here for my work, and I want to try my best to convince you to believe in me and help me. ”Xu Xiaojiang and Weng Song looked at me together, to be honest, I have never been so overwhelmed since I was born."
I'm sorry."
I said, "I probably can't, and I'll give you my dad's old things." ”After saying a word, disappointment flashed on the faces of Xu Xiaojiang and Weng Song, and Weng Song looked anxious and wanted to continue talking.I finished the rest before he did."
If you don't mind."
I spoke, "Until the script is completed, our family's study will be open to the second elder for 12 hours a day, and the two of you can rest and eat here during this time." ”I smiled, and smiled sincerely: "I don't know if the second elder can accept it?"
”Chapter 118: 3 months ago/3 months agoTitle: 118 Summary: The land is so clean in a white expanse For my decision, Ni Man and Xiang Zhiyan don't seem to be surprised.Ni Man asked Lao Tao to clean up the guest room and arranged for Xu Xiaojiang and Weng Song to live in.Xiang Zhiyan silently helped me clean my family's study, put away my dad's family photos and related things, and temporarily transferred them to our bedroom, leaving only his work records and reference books and other things.Ni Man originally said that he was going to go out with Zheng De'an after the New Year, but it didn't work out, and the time was postponed, and he didn't know when he would leave.Packing things up like this, arranging guests, and busily taking care of it for a long time, no one bothered to chat and talk.When I finally got free, I looked at the time, there were still three hours before dinner, and asked Xiang Zhiyan if he wanted to go out for a walk with me.I had brought him back just to show him where I had walked when I was a kid.As a result, I haven't been able to go out for so many days.Xiang Zhiyan and I changed their coats and went out in a little bit of snow.The weather with wind and snow is not too good, but I like it very much, and I always think of an untimely poem.It's like eating all the birds and throwing them into the forest, and the white land is really clean!
This is a misuse, the white earth just says that there is nothing on the ground, not that the snow has covered everything.But I'm illiterate, and I think this poem fits the mood of the moment, so I feel it.Xiang Zhiyan accompanied me for a long time, starting from my house, walking to the nearby park, the elementary school where I studied, and I told Xiang Zhiyan about my childhood.Just like Xu Wanjiang said, when I was very young, it happened to be the time of defeat, although it was still stronger than other people's families, but it was not bad, if it wasn't for the film "God of Wealth", maybe I would have grown up like this.Nothing will change, and my dad will still be my idol and beacon.Ni Man was already married at that time, and I don't know if she will cheat and divorce my father due to this influence.After all, there is only one life, and these possibilities are just nonsense.We didn't get home until we got to dinner, and after dinner, Ni Man and I sat on the couch, and I said, don't you ask me why I did this.Ni Man shook his head and spoke: "I am from the same era as them, and we are all old friends. ”She patted my hand, "I know what kind of person they are, and I know what kind of person you are."
Such a situation is not difficult to guess.I just think it.........
How much is still dissatisfied. ”"Why did the Meng family tie up Yijing for the rest of their lives, and they wouldn't let him go even if he died."
At night, when I went back to my house to sleep, Xiang Zhiyan made a cup of soy milk and put it on the table.I took a sip and it was hot and sweet.I told Xiang Zhiyan that Ni Man was angry.Xiang Zhiyan came over and touched my hair, pulled out a chair and sat beside me.He behaved gently, but he didn't.He looked at me and said, "Shouldn't she be angry?"
”This sentence choked me so much that I couldn't drink a mouthful of soy milk."
Do you think I'm doing something wrong?"
I put down my cup and asked him.He didn't answer me directly, but put it another way."
The perspective is different, Ni Man and you think differently, there is nothing wrong with it."
I was inexplicably nervous about his words and clenched my glass.asked, "What about you, what do you think?"
”"Me?"
Xiang Zhiyan smiled at me and said, "I don't want to be angry if I say it." ”I said yes.Xiang Zhiyan looked at me in the warm yellow light of the living room and spoke: "I don't think you really care about this matter, or if you don't care about it, you don't want to open the study to Xu Xiaojiang and Weng Song." ”I looked at him, and suddenly I felt that something in my heart was loosened, and I didn't know what was loose, so I continued to ask him."
Why do you say that?"
Xiang Zhiyan smiled: "Do you really want me to guess?"
”I said, "Of course." ”Xiang Zhiyan put his hand on his chin and looked at me, "Then I guess you talked to them and found an opportunity to stumble on your uncle." ”I tensed for a moment, trying not to laugh out loud.It's a pity that the acting skills are really not very good, and it broke the gong after two strokes.After laughing, Xiang Zhiyan reached out to pinch my face and taught me a lesson."
With a straight face, I didn't say a word, and I stayed like this for a day.Scared, you are. ”He said.I asked him to pinch me, and replied inarticulately: "It's not all, it was actually a bit emotional at the time, and some things were only thought of later." ”Xiang Zhiyan and I quarreled for a while, the two of them switched positions and leaned on the sofa, I pulled his hand away and leaned on his arms."
Actually, I opened the study to them, and I know how to make a stumbling block for Meng Jianhua, which is two different things."
I said, "Just for their script, I will agree to Xu Lao's attitude today." ”I relied on Xiang Zhiyan to try my best to repeat the conversation in the reception room in the morning.After speaking, I asked him, "What do you think after listening?"
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”Xiang Zhiyan put his arm around me, thought about it, and spoke: "......
They shouldn't be able to make this film. ”That's right."
Old Xu is very idealistic, what he said is not wrong, but there is one thing, he doesn't know Meng Jianhua too much."
I turned my head to look at Xiang Zhiyan and said, "Why do you say that the Meng family wants my father's old things so much, is it because there are a lot of my father's work records in them?"
Are these things alone worth 3000w?
”Xiang Zhiyan said: "Because there is still your father's diary in there?"
”I nodded: "Look at the pdf I wrote, isn't it strange where I learned that Meng Jianhua was related to the deaths of several Yaohua artists, and how my father covered up Meng Jianhua." ”"Those are what I saw in my dad's diary when I was tidying up my study after he died."
Xiang Zhiyan was silent and thought for a while, then lowered his head and rubbed my hair."
So you know, they didn't negotiate with your grandmother to come together.""
The Meng family knows that there is such a thing, so they will not rashly let people who are not close to them come.They will get these things themselves first, and then take out the places inside that they think are safe and give them to the main creative team. ”"But they didn't expect that Xu Xiaojiang and Weng Song would bow their heads to me, juniors, for this movie."
I said, "With Xu Lao's attitude today and Weng Song's script, it is impossible to be a person with Meng Jianhua."
As long as they stay here for one night, the director and screenwriter of the movie that the Meng family is going to produce will have to be replaced no matter what. ”Xiang Zhiyan hugged me a little tighter, and smiled: "I used to think that you lived like floating in the sky, but now it's quite novel to hear you talk about this." ”I was not satisfied with what he said, "What do you mean, do I fall by saying this?"
”"No, no, no."
Xiang Zhiyan comforted me, but he was making fun of me in a tone of voice, "I just think that if you don't do a lot of things, you really just don't want to do them......
But what now?
The main creative team has been replaced, won't Weng Song's book be filmed?
I saw you out of the conference room in the morning, and I think this script should be pretty good. ”"Super nice."
I replied, "The perspective doesn't fall on my dad at all, he's just a clue."
Xu Xiaojiang is good at opening and closing to outline an era, Weng Song is very cold and spicy, they need some information from my father, just to build some clues about the characters, otherwise it will be such a combination.There is no human taste at all. ”When Xiang Zhiyan heard this, he didn't rush to mention what to do about shooting, and asked me another question."
Have you ever thought about it........."
He didn't finish his sentence, but I understood the meaning of the unfinished business.He and I put away my father's private diaries for the time being, not because I wanted to cover them up in front of Weng Song and Xu Wanjiang.It's just that I haven't figured it out yet.I haven't decided whether or not I should lend their hands and make these things public.Of course, this is an excellent opportunity, and even this atmospheric and sharp combination of Xu Xiaojiang and Weng Song is the ideal narrative tone, and even the subject matter they want to create is just right for these materials.