Rebirth of the Burning Era Chapter 61

After Liang Yifei saw the title of the play, he immediately recalled many classic storylines in this play.

But he couldn't figure out the situation at the time. He didn't know which ones had already been written and which ones had not been written yet.

However, writing stories is not difficult for him.

The story of the editorial department Liang Yifei is very familiar with the overall tone and style of this play, and he himself is a person with life experience, so based on his own experience, he came up with three story outlines: The King of Ideas, the Fever of Going Abroad, and the Prisoner of Reform through Labor. Then, together with Peng Yuanqing, it took a day and a half to perfect the script.

At the same time, I also learned the inside story. It turned out that the one who asked for help was actually Feng Gang.

Knowing the truth is inevitably a little unreal.

This place in the capital is said to be big but also big, and small is really small. In the same circle, all acquaintances are acquainted, looking up and not looking down, not knowing when to meet a big coffee.

Of course, the current Feng Gang is only a marginal figure.

Waiting for the crew to reply, Liang Yifei simply lived in Peng Yuanqing's house. These old people who were born and raised in the capital had seen the world and had a really big heart before they knew each other, so they threw the key to him and left him at home alone, taking precautions. None.

Peng Yuanqing went out early in the morning and Lin Zhixian was going to work. Liang Yifei's hungry stomach growled. He ran to the door to buy a bowl of soy juice, a speciality of the capital.

That taste... I'm really not used to it.

Exploding belly is also, the smell is ruthless.

If you don't have a taste for the capital's specialties, let's be honest with meat buns and fritters with soy milk.

It was almost noon when Peng Yuanqing came back, followed by a small skinny man with a **** bag in his hand.

"Let me introduce, this is Feng Gang, Gangzi, this is the king of ideas I told you!" Peng Yuanqing said.

Without any introduction, Liang Yifei recognized this man at a glance.

Although one cannot judge a hero based on his appearance, the future director looks like a 'highly recognizable'!

"Mr. Liang, I've been looking forward to it for a long time, this time thanks to you." Feng Gang saw that Liang Yifei was very polite, and put the black bag on the table, "A little care, it's really not a respect!"

The mouth of the bag was not tied, there should be a few cigarettes and two bottles of wine inside.

"Brother Feng, don't call Mr. Liang, I don't dare to be. We are all friends of Mr. Peng, and we will see you here."

After all, Feng Gang is in his early thirties. Liang Yifei is only nineteen this year. If he is like Peng Yuanqing and calls him "Gangzi", it is not self-confidence, but a little ignorant.

Saying that, he pushed the things in front of Peng Yuanqing and said, "This time, I will cause trouble for Teacher Peng, so I'll just leave you here."

"That's okay, it just happened that the crew passed it. I'll go to Binhai tomorrow. It doesn't mean that I won't be rewarded without merit." Peng Yuanqing was not polite.

Feng Gang insisted that he would not let Liang Yifei call him 'brother', but after a few resignations, Liang Yifei called him 'Old Feng' or 'Da Gang', and he called Liang Yifei 'Boss Liang' or 'Brother Yifei'.

After being polite, let's get to the main topic. Feng Gang said, "Brother, this time I'm here. Apart from thanking me, there is one more thing I want to ask for your help."

"It's not a bad thing, it's just delaying your work for two more days." Peng Yuanqing said with a smile.

It turned out that after the chief screenwriter Wang Shuo read the script, he was not only very satisfied, but also had a whimsical idea, could he let the real king of ideas play the role of the king of ideas in the script?

This is very helpful for the comedy effect and publicity of the TV series.

After asking, I found out that King Idea is now in the capital, so I simply asked Feng Gang to invite someone.

"There are not many dramas, and the filming will be finished in three or five days." Feng Gang smiled, "It's just that the labor fee is limited, one episode cameo costs one hundred and fifty yuan, please understand Yifei brother, after all, this is invested by the North Art Center. Funds are limited. Don't worry, if there is a big investment and a big production next time, I will definitely make it up for you.”

"It's boring to ask for money. Filming is a very fun thing. I happen to have never filmed before. I have TOEFL, so let's go to open my eyes." Liang Yifei said.

He was in a pretty good mood, the script was finished, and Peng Yuanqing would go to Binhai tomorrow to help with the permit application. In fact, he didn't spend much money, which was equivalent to saving himself hundreds of thousands, and a big stone in his heart finally landed.

The story of the editorial department, it was a gathering of big names, and a trip to the capital, not only solved the certificate problem, but also made some future big names, which is naturally a good thing.

In the capital, the old Industrial and Commercial Bank building, in a large office on the second floor.

On a hot day, Liang Yifei was wearing a Pierre Cardin woolen coat, which was the most stylish, but looked very exaggerated, and big sunglasses. , with the style of a super boss, pointing the country.

"You people, the structure is too small! The international situation is changing with each passing day. If we follow the ideas just now, tinkering with a hammer in the east and a hammer in the west, and making small troubles, when will our country catch up with the United Kingdom and the United States?

I have a golden idea to turn the barren Qinghai-Tibet Plateau into a rich land of fish and rice within three months! Within a year, the national grain output has doubled, not only completely solving the problem of feeding 1.2 billion people~www.mtlnovel.com~ but also saving the starving people all over the world, and even the Americans who eat fried chicken and coke are sick to their stomachs, Dare to let go of the belly and eat our high-quality rice! "

Behind the sofa, there is a blackboard on which is written in chalk 'The theme of this week's work of the editorial department of Human Guide: I have ideas for the motherland'.

Ge You, who was already bald at a young age, handed a cigarette with a smile, "Yo, if your idea is successful, it will completely solve the world's food problem! Not only the Chinese people thank you, but the African people who are struggling with hunger. , I have to send you a congratulatory letter!"

In addition to Ge You, who played Li Dongbao, behind the old desk, there are several faces that are very familiar to the audience of later generations.

Lv Liping who plays Ge Ling, Hou Yaohua who plays Yu Deli, and several veteran actors who have established themselves with acting skills and professionalism.

Farther away, where the camera can't take pictures, there is a group of crew members.

Wang Shuo and Ma Weidu, two disciples of the big courtyard, big names in the cultural circle of the capital, and the core screenwriter of the play, sat next to director Zhao Baogang and watched the live performance from the camera.

Ma Wei squinted his eyes, Wang Shuo flicked on the screen from time to time, and the two talked in low voices, chatting and laughing with the director.

Feng Gang finally squeezed into the ranks of screenwriters, but he still didn't even have a bench, only a small Maza, who looked like he was half-squatting beside Wang Shuo.

As long as Wang Shuo laughed, he would join in and say a few words. As long as Wang Shuo raised his face, he immediately followed with a serious expression and began to ponder.

It was like a big pet dog squatting beside Wang Shuo.

It was obviously a somewhat humble and sad scene, but in Liang Yifei's mind, a sharp and poignant poem popped up:

When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom!

Chapter end

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