In Jiahe's office in Causeway Bay Tenement House, Shi Zhijian couldn't help but be slightly startled when he heard Zou Wenhuai's answer.
Zou Wenhuai picked up the teapot and poured himself a glass of water. He raised his neck and drank it all. Then he wiped his mouth and said, "Wang Yu said, he is doing well in Shaw Brothers now. He is preparing to shoot a new movie. He has no plans to leave for the time being."
Shaw Brothers, so I didn’t mention letting him steal the contract.”
"Something is wrong. Wang Yu should be very dissatisfied with Shaw Brothers." Shi Zhijian touched his chin and turned around, thinking.
Zou Wenhuai looked at He Guanchang.
He Guanchang looked at Chen Ziqiang.
Chen Ziqiang looked at the others again.
People like them couldn't figure out where Shi Zhijian got his confidence.
Anyone who looks at it now, Shaw Brothers is at its peak, but Golden Harvest is a new company with unclear prospects. Anyone who is not smart will choose Shaw Brothers over Golden Harvest.
"Does Wang Yu have any hobbies?" Shi Zhijian raised his head and asked.
"He has many hobbies. Fighting is common, and he can pick up girls and race cars!"
"I know all this, is there anything else?"
"Besides these, it seems that all I have to do is drink! I heard that few people in the circle can drink better than him!"
"Drinking is good, I like people like this the most!" A strange smile appeared on Shi Zhijian's face, "Hey, Lao Zou, please go and make an appointment with Wang Yu again, and say that I will have a drinking contest with him at the Maple Grove Hotel tonight.
, if he doesn’t dare to come, it’s his grandson!”
"Ahem! What are you doing? A drinking fight?" Zou Wenhuai looked at Shi Zhijian, then at He Guanchang and others in the office, "You don't know how high Wang Yu's drinking capacity is. Even if we put together all of us, we are no match for him!"
"Don't worry, I'll find a top expert, and I'll definitely be able to beat him when the time comes!"
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"Ouch!"
Shi Zhijian raised his foot and hit the bulldog in the head that kept barking at him.
The bulldog felt the pain after being kicked, and immediately became more honest. He lay on the ground and looked at Shi Zhijian pitifully with his little eyes, without any arrogance at all.
"You bastard, are you kicking my dog again?" Ni Jiang ran out of the villa with a dissatisfied look on his face.
"What do you mean by kicking again? I missed it last time, so I'll make up for it this time!" Shi Zhijian said, passing the brandy he bought to Ni Jiang.
Ni Jiang took it and looked at it, but it was a good-quality Hennessy XO. The market price was at least 450 Hong Kong dollars.
"Assuming you have a conscience, you know I'm sorry to come empty-handed this time, so you brought a gift!"
"Where's the old bear?"
"Still in retreat at the attic!" Ni Jiang said, reaching out to touch the bulldog's head.
The bulldog barked at him warily.
Ni Jiang was startled and kicked him away: "Stupid dog!"
As soon as the big-headed Gu Long, who was writing a book in seclusion in the attic, heard the news of Shi Zhijian's arrival, he immediately wrote on the manuscript: "I saw that man flying over." He quickly put down the pen in his hand, stood up, opened the window and faced Shi Zhijian
Wave: "Ajian, I'm here!"
"I saw you, come down and have a chat!"
"Okay!" When he heard that he wanted to chat, his big head ran faster than anyone else. In his heart, Shi Zhijian had already become his inspiration trigger. An occasional word could make him burst with inspiration.
He went downstairs and hugged Shi Zhijian enthusiastically.
Shi Zhijian patted him on the back, "Why, you haven't seen me for a few days and you miss me?"
"No! I'll let you smell if I smell bad!"
"No wonder I felt like I was holding a trash can just now!" Shi Zhijian rubbed his nose.
Ni Jiang laughed: "I asked him to take a shower, but he didn't! He also said it smelled like a man, because women like this smell the most!"
Shi Zhijian looked at the big head. He had not seen him for a few days and was very haggard. Not only was his face a little pale, but he also had an unshaven beard. "You don't have to take a shower. At least you should shave your beard. Pretty girls don't like men with beards!"
The big head shook his head, "I can't shave my beard!"
"Why?"
"Because his beauties are not local products, they are all Ocean horses!" Ni Jiang said, "The old cat burns his beard and measures the distance. He can only win if he grows a beard!"
Shi Zhijian thought for a moment and realized that these literati spoke in a coquettish way.
"By the way A Jian, you always go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, what are you going to do when you come here?" Ni Jiang said, "I looked left and right and couldn't think of anything else you want here!"
"I'm here to see Old Bear!"
"What do you want from me?"
"I want you to have a drinking contest with someone!"
"No, I haven't finished writing the manuscript yet!"
"Yes, he can't leave before he finishes writing the manuscript!" Ni Jiang said, "I let him live at my place just to facilitate supervision! The serialization of "Ming Pao" cannot be interrupted!"
"I know Lao Cha too. It's no problem if I stop updating for a day or two! I just said that Lao Xiong has a toothache and needs to pull it out!"
"Pluck it out! He has already made excuses to have all his teeth pulled out!"
"Then let's say he has a fever and acute meningitis, or else he has epilepsy, foaming at the mouth and falls unconscious!"
Big head's mouth twitched: "Ajian, you don't have to curse me like this, right?"
Ni Jiang also rolled his eyes: "I will never let him go without a suitable reason!"
"There is a girl in Maple Grove Pavilion!"
"Let's go!" Ni Jiang was very excited.
The big head hesitated, "Not so good, I still have two thousand words to finish."
Shi Zhijian said seriously: "You have to go this time!"
"Why?"
"Because I'm looking for you to have a drinking contest with someone!"
"who?"
"Wang Yu!"
"The "One-Armed Sword" one?"
"right!"
"I want to, but I still have two thousand words to finish!"
"Xiao Li flying knife!"
"Eh? Ajian, what did you say? Why am I so excited when I hear these four words?"
"You're right to be excited, I'm giving you inspiration! Inspiration for your next book!"
"Is there any? More!"
"Xiao Li's flying knife is a good example!"
The big head suddenly felt like his soul was trembling three times.
Now he is frantically writing the "Legend of Iron" series, and the first part "Scent of the Sea of Blood" is almost completed. The second part "The Desert" and the third part "Thrush" also have a conceptual framework.
But for a real writer, he must take one step at a time and look at ten steps, and more inspiration is needed to generate new works.
Especially the classic character "Chu Liuxiang" he created this time is perfect. Privately, Big Head feels that all his talents have been exhausted, and he has an insurmountable feeling of powerlessness.
Just Shi Zhijian's casual words just now made him burst out with inspiration and even his soul trembled.
Ni Jiang could see it clearly. He was very familiar with the situation of big heads. Often, only when his soul was touched, he would show his teeth and grin, and even laugh out loud.
"Xiao Li's flying knife is a good example? What's so strange about these eight words? Damn it!" Ni Jiang couldn't figure it out despite racking his brain.
The big head couldn't care much at this time, and grabbed Shi Zhijian's arm, "Ajian, give me more inspiration! Give me more stimulation!"
Shi Zhijian smiled slightly, "Let's go to Fenglin Pavilion and have a drinking contest first!"
