He suddenly thought of an anti-Japanese comedy. A man named Huang Jinbiao said this line: You almost put your hand in my pocket, don’t I understand? Oh, yes, this TV series is called "Underground Traffic Station", too.
Taken in Jiang Yang's book.
The old leader thought that Jiang Yang really had two skills. Could it be possible that dual cultivation could increase his genius level?
"——Take that box of wolfberries away, but——"
The old leader told him, "You must send that box of wolfberry to your boss."
"must."
Wu Xiu was afraid that the old leader would regret it, so he turned around and picked up the box of wolfberries.
The old leader was worried: "If you want to drink it, it will be wasted, and you won't use it."
Wu Xiu:......
Is this what people say!
"Don't worry, whatever you say is for Boss Jiang is for Boss Jiang."
Wu Xiu took the contract out of his bag. The contract had already been finalized, but it was just because the old leader didn't see the rabbit and didn't let the eagle fly, and he didn't see the book and didn't stamp it, so he didn't sign it for a long time. "You can sign it now."
"good."
The old leader signed it neatly.
Then--
The two discussed the implementation of the cooperation again.
When Wu Xiu found out that the line teacher in the training class was Teacher Ouyang, Wu Xiu knew that the old leader was very sincere.
at last.
Wu Xiu put the contract away and said, "Well, old leader, I'm going back. I still have a play to arrange."
Old leader: "What drama?"
Wu Xiu: "The story of how a big liar mistook Jesus for deceiving people."
The old leader was surprised: "Can this also be fooled?"
Wu Xiu: "You can just go and have a look when the time comes."
"good."
It was not convenient for the old leader to go there before, and it was like giving a platform to the other party. Now he doesn't have to worry about this, because the two parties have a cooperative relationship.
but--
The old leader reminded Wu Xiu: "Jiang Yang asked you to arrange a drama that is a scam. Do you think there is any purpose?"
There are still a few bags of tea sent by Wu Xiu in his drawer.
Wu Xiu knew the content of the play and knew that it was said to be a big deception. In fact, it was not based on the content. Instead, it used the science fiction topic of immortality to explore profound things such as religion and so on, so he did not associate it with anything.
"Because I'm the only director——"
Wu Xiu said this and opened the bag: "I was busy with my notebook just now and forgot to give you the gifts I brought. Uncle, you can take these two bags of tea."
Old leader:......
Wu Xiu said goodbye and left, leaving the old leader staring at two boxes of tea in a daze.
This liar is the same, what kind of tea are you really giving out!
His grandma's.
You tell me whether I should drink this tea or not.
The old leader is in trouble.
Teacher Ouyang knocked on the door and walked in with two boxes of tea, "No, Xiao Wu was tricked by the tea girl."
Old leader: "It's hard to lie."
Teacher Ouyang thought about it.
And indeed.
After all, the tea leaves were sent over.
He handed the note to the old leader and asked him to approve the money.
His play is almost ready, and now it's time to start stage design, which will cost a lot of money.
The old leader glanced at the note and said, "Ahem, what about that - why don't you hand over this drama to other comrades."
When he was reading Jiang Yang's book, he consciously replaced Teacher Ouyang as the protagonist Yuan Guozhong.
He felt that Teacher Ouyang was very suitable for this role.
but--
Teacher Ouyang has to teach, rehearse plays, and play the lead role in Jiang Yang's novel. The task is too heavy.
The old leader then wanted Teacher Ouyang to hand over the play he had prepared to other colleagues and concentrate on teaching and starring in the play.
After all, it is difficult for the group to find a better actor than Teacher Ouyang, but it is still very simple to find a more suitable director than Teacher Ouyang.
"What!"
Teacher Ouyang was unhappy, "Why?"
He finally saved a notebook, found good actors, and prepared everything. Now let others pick peaches?!
The old leader told Teacher Ouyang not to worry, "You should read this book first."
"Did Xiao Wu send it here?"
Ouyang asked first, then took the notebook and glanced at it: "What kind of notebook is this? It's full of typos."
The old leader just marked a lot of things carefully.
Old leader: "You come and concentrate on playing the protagonist of this book."
"Why don't you let me play the role? He has been idle recently."
As Teacher Ouyang spoke, he looked through the pages with disgust. The use of this "earned land" gave him a headache, "The talents we trained were already going to him, and we are going to train talents for them. I don't agree, but you let him
I'll act in this play——"
He didn't even know what to say about the old leader.
The old leader didn't say anything, just handed him a pen and asked him to mark the typos.
Teacher Ouyang took it and read on. The pen in his hand stopped unconsciously.
ten minutes later.
The old leader saw that Teacher Ouyang had finished reading and said, "If you don't like it, I'll let the old man play it——"
Teacher Ouyang: "Come on, Lao Fu's righteous and awe-inspiring face is not suitable for a small man like Yuan Guozhong. I'd better do it reluctantly. The drama I have is handed over to Wu Xiu's sister."
Old leader: "No, don't do it by force! I am also malleable."
Teacher Ouyang: "I am a teacher in the training class. You can't just make me pay without benefiting from it!"
Old leader: "Lao Fu will also serve as their acting teacher."
The training class does not only have one dialogue teacher.
Teacher Ouyang was heartbroken and put the tea leaves sent by Wu Xiu on the table: "Be careful, I will make tea for you!"
Old leader:......
Too cruel!
"Okay, okay."
For the sake of health, the old leader agreed.
Teacher Ouyang took another look at the notebook.
This book is really good.
Very sophisticated.
It’s hard to imagine that it was written by a young boy.
Teacher Ouyang: "Did he really write it?"
Old leader: "Wu Xiu saw him talking about this with an old man from Kyoto in the courtyard, and then wrote it down."
As for ghostwriting and the like——
Jiang Yang's doubts about the novel have long since been dismissed. There are different writing styles, different word usage habits, etc., but this doubt cannot be questioned, because Jiang Yang's writing is about
What's wrong with me, Jiangyang?
Maybe if asked about Jiang Yang, Jiang Yang would say: "I also think Jiang Yang's grandson plagiarized."
The script was signed by Jiang Yang, but not many people questioned it.
This is quite strange.
Teacher Ouyang was convinced: "This cooperation is right."
Teacher Ouyang feels that this book is not the peak of Jiang Yang.
Because he could vaguely feel that this book had traces of imitation and immaturity.
It's hard to describe this feeling. It's almost like a gifted person who has always wanted to write a book. He had already thought about what the book would be like, but due to lack of experience, talent and writing power, he couldn't write it.
The works he wrote gradually deviated from the works he had in mind, and what he finally wrote was still far from the work he imagined.
The work I am writing now is the book "Wotou Guild Hall".
As for the notebook that Jiang Yang had in mind before he started writing, Teacher Ouyang felt that that was the perfect notebook that Jiang Yang wanted to write.
only--
Jiang Yang hasn't written it yet.
I don’t know if he will have the fortune, experience and talent to support him in writing that book in the future.
Of course Teacher Ouyang hopes he will write it down.
What's more -
Jiang Yang is still young and full of energy. As long as he is not addicted to women, he will definitely have the opportunity to write it.
certainly.
A good script must also have good actors.
Teacher Ouyang felt that he had to show his true ability. Regardless of which drama group this book ended up being performed by, he couldn't participate in it, but his students could participate in it. It would also be a good talk.
only--
Teacher Ouyang probably wouldn't have imagined that the book he thought was perfect was also a place for tea.