6. The script
The script.
Singing
Nanning’s flight to Beijing, with 12 seats in first class, was packed by horses to the successful group. On board were five persons: Luo-Lange, Zhou Wenting, Bluewood, Huenu and the new Vice-President, Lee Cho.
Their purpose was to go to Beijing to meet with the big film groups or companies, to learn from them and to cooperate with them.
The front row seats were in Bluewood, Vanu. There’s a row in the middle with a radiant light. In the third row, Zhou Wenting and Lee Chu sat. Lamplights are protected like children sitting in child chairs. As soon as the flight boarded, the beautiful stewardess arrived, handing over hot towels, tea, asking about the delivery time and whether a blanket was needed. An elegant and caring service, with first-class luminous lanterns, Bluewood Villages and Huenou for the first time, has taken care of it.
When the plane took off, the radiant light felt lonely. He called Lee and Zhou Wenting to the middle row, and left Lee to sit by his side.
“When you’re a star agent, what do you think? I’m sorry.
The wise Lee Chu said, “Well, I won’t go to the capital.” I’m sorry.
“Are they angry? “The light says,
“Some are bad, some are good,” Lee Chu said, “It’s not the fault of a broker. I’m sorry.
“Why?”
“It’s hard to pick and bargain for stars!” “It seems that Lee Cho is very well-informed.
“Oh? Say it! “The light’s interesting to say. He used to pull out cigarettes, but found no fire and was confiscated on board. He had to squeeze a cigarette and smell it under his nose.
Bluewood in the front row, Vanu, also comes from behind and is ready to listen.
Lee Chu said, “What about the play? Or is it…?
“All right, say hello!” The luminous light says he’s an acute child who can’t stand Lee Cho’s appetite.
So Lee Chu started talking. And he began by calling for the stars,
Why is it so hard to pick a star? Because stars are human beings, and they’re born with their own eyes. Most of them didn’t go to school much. They left early. University students are also basically art faculties specializing in dance or performance. Non-professional knowledge, with little or no interest, such as literature, philosophy and history, is shallow. Even when they became stars or were already stars, they were poorly educated and few learned. What’s the problem without school? The agent is particularly important because of his weak artistic ability, his lack of knowledge of the good, his bad, or his misbehaved, or his bad. A good broker, first of all, must have a comprehensive knowledge of literature, of history, of life, of humanity and of destiny. Life, humanity and destiny are important themes to be expressed in all works of art, and the more profound, the more diverse and the more dynamic they are, the better they become. So, it’s up to the broker to pick a good actor or recommend a good actor. But it’s hard. Where is it? Actors won’t accept it! She, he, he came from sex, especially when she was a star, the manager’s advice or recommendation was just a reference, or you fart! It doesn’t matter if the script is good, the role fits, whichever money chooses. If the broker insists and objects, either he resigns or is fired.
“Have you ever been driven?” Bluewood asked.
“Of course! I was driven by Lee xx, by Yang xx, by Zhao xx — I resigned voluntarily, and Lee Zhou confessed frankly, and then he laughed, “No broker, no good horse to the Vice President of the Success Group! I’m sorry.
Luo-Lange, Bluewood, Weinu and Zhou Wending all laughed. An air hostess who had just arrived to renew the cup had heard and laughed, and the two dimples that appeared were particularly beautiful.
“Go on. “The light says,
Lee Chu goes on to talk for the stars…
Stars often have the same price as stones. The same or the same stone, which is willing to buy at the cost of $20 million, and which is only offered at the rate of $100,000, depends on the ability of the person who sells the stone to identify, siphon and play. The agent is the one who sells stones. A good broker has to raise the value of the star that he represents, but enough to be believed and willingly accepted. Ask the king xx, right? 20 million! Yellow xx, 20 million. This price is not necessarily scalable, but it’s a script. Expensive? How about I recommend something cheaper? Ten million is enough, but I can’t guarantee the appeal. In a ticket office, the investor or producer often chooses the 20 million stars that are guaranteed in the box office. Isn’t it just like selling a house and a star? Not the best, but the most expensive. The expensive house, eventually bought, just like the expensive star always asked. What’s the deal? Power is certain, then power. Speaking of force, the trouble with the broker. Most of the stars are actually not confident, because they eat mostly on the face, not on the acting, especially female stars and little meat. Twenty million won’t do, right? That would be 5 million, or even 10 million, and she, with the agent, agreed to it, even signed the contract. That’s stupid. Stars don’t work with brokers. How can they do that? Like a patient who treats a doctor as a murderer or a vampire, how does the doctor treat the patient?
The people present listened, noded and praised Lee Chu for his correctness, vividness and proselytism. In particular, the three men who knew nothing about the show world, Banyamu, Huenu and Luo Luang, and who had been farmers in the village up to six months ago, Lee Chu’s story was like giving them a telescope ready to attack the visual world. Yes, their forces are moving north with great vigour, flying over the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers and heading straight for Beijing. The luminous luminous lights, the village of Bluewood and Vanu only wanted the plane to land early.
The plane finally landed. The first five men in first class were the first to leave the plane. Then they left the airport.
A rented business car to meet them. The car was rented by Lee Cho.
It’s getting a little cold in my head. Why isn’t it picked up? I’m also the president of the Concubine, with over a billion assets, and I’m in Nanning. He’s looking at Lee Cho while he’s upset.
Lee Chu seemed to expect the president to look at him like this, and the vice president, who had barely a week and a one-year probationary period for the Ma to succeed, was restless and calmly saying, “Roge, this is Beijing.” I’m sorry.
“I know Beijing! What happened in Beijing?”
Lee Chu said: “Being is so crowded and has dragons everywhere. I’m sorry.
You mean I’m nothing in Beijing? Are the Pekings so arrogant that they despise the rich? Luo-Lang wanted to say this, but said, “Beijing is a bad place. I’m sorry.
Lee Chu heard that the luminous light mocked him and said, “Roge, I can do it if you want to set the stage or a grand welcome. Just pay. But I don’t want to lie to you. That is the reality in Beijing, especially in the film world. While our group is strong and has some national visibility in Nanning, it is limited to the real estate sector. The visual world does not know us, even if we do, because we have just started and just landed in Beijing. It’s normal to be left alone, Mr. Luo. I’m sorry.
The luminous light lit its head, as if it had heard the words of Lee Chu, but it was still in the heart, and said, “You mean this time we will not come to Zhang?” Feng Xiaogang won’t come to see us? And Van Ice, Lee Ice, and so on? I’m sorry.
“Mr. Luo, everything is possible,” Lee Chu said, “The point is to see our attitude.” I’m sorry.
“What attitude?”
“Two dots,” Lee Chu lifts two fingers and then pulls one off, “first one, sincere. “Second point, patience. If he had these two attitudes, he would have raised two fingers again, like a V, and “the situation would have been good for us. I’m sorry.
Let’s hear it. Don’t talk. He blinked and touched his head like it helped him to think and decide. After a while, he lifted the hand that touched his head, as if he had drawn a iron from the fire. He shot the iron at Lee Chu. Lee Chu also gave a hand.
Two hands, a loud sound, like a first shot at the beginning of a battle or attack.
A group of people stayed at the International Club Hotel. It’s a super-five-star hotel, and it’s a movie star, the big guy likes to visit. Luo-Lang followed Lee’s advice and arranged to stay here, taking the first step, perhaps the second. The first step was to hire Lee Cho as Vice-President of the Group with a $1 million annual salary, a young man who has worked hard for many years in the film world, smart and well-known, with modesty and discretion, which seems to be right.
“What is your cousin’s watch, uncle or aunt? I’m sorry.
Zhou Wenting said, “Uncle, my mother and mother are sisters. I’m sorry.
“Oh. I guess so. “The lights are shaking his legs in the living room.
Zhou Wenting said, “Whatever I see is true. I’m sorry.
“I didn’t say no. I’m sorry.
“Uncle or aunt, why?” I’m sorry.
‘Cause there’s a difference between a cousin and a cousin. I’m sorry.
“What about the uncle? What about the aunt? I’m sorry.
It’s like a bad answer. “It’s all the same,” he said, “Just your cousin.” I’m sorry.
Zhou Wenting said, “If Lee Chu is not my cousin, don’t you trust him? I’m sorry.
“That’s what I mean. I’m sorry.
Zhou Wenting sat on the legs of Luo-Lang, “Lee Cho is my cousin. I’m sorry.
“I trust Lee Cho. Zhou Wenting said:
This evening’s feast was followed by many people. There’s a producer, a director, an actor and the head of a video agency. More brokers. They’re friends with Lee Cho when he was. The one who knew and loved each other was like a leash. Zhang Xiaogang didn’t come, and Fan Bing Bing Bing and Li Bing Bing Bing did not come, but they kept talking about them in their mouths, with a “artistry, Kong, Ice Bing Bing” and even a name saved. These people make radiant lights feel new and dazzling.
The event, which is equivalent to a wharf, is located at the International Club Hotel and is quite a show of spirit and style. Nine bottles from the toilet and three bottles from the Rafi. Bluewood to settle the bill. $137,000! Guests are leaving with gifts — the Blue Pearl necklace in Guangxi Hopo. Some are singles and others are doubles or multiples — they are asked to transfer to the stars and directors who are not present.
The guests were gone, and the radiant luminous light looked at his unswervingly strong general, and said: “To my room! I’m sorry.
At the conference, Luo-LangLin asked Lee-Chou: “Is this dinner good enough for us? I’m sorry.
Lee Chu bowed his head and said, “Seriously.” His head was down and he didn’t lift it.
“I intend to buy a plane.” “The bluewood village, Huenu and Zhou Wenzheng are shocked by the white eyes and open their mouths to fit into a big fruit.”
“When we were eating, Zhao Benshan had a private plane, Jackie had a private plane, Fan Ice had a private plane, and Luo-Long said, “We do too! I’m sorry.
Weinomo responded with a hand. “Yes!”
Bluewood said, “This can happen. I’m sorry.
Zhou Wenzing said, “We can afford it with the financial resources of our group, but…”
“Chou Wen-ting, leave this to you. “It’s better to import than they are! I’m sorry.
It’s over. The head of the luminous lamp fell asleep.
Others fell on the couch and went to sleep.
The next day, close to noon, the waiter opened the door without a response and saw a room full of men and women turning upside down and thinking they were poisoned.
Lee Chu said, “We’re a team that talked about the script all night last night and slept at dawn. I’m sorry.
The waiter apologized and withdrew.
Lee Chu woke up.
Vanu found everyone sleeping in the room of the luminous light and said, “We have several rooms that are opened for nothing. I’m going back to my room to sleep. I’m sorry.
The village of Bluewood said, “Will you have a little atmosphere?” We’re all gonna get on a private plane, and we’re gonna pay for the room! I’m sorry.
Zhou Wen-ting, “What private plane? I’m sorry.
Bluewood said, “Did you forget last night when Big Brother decided to buy a private plane? You asked my brother! I’m sorry.
Zhou Wen-ting looks at the luminous luminous light.
The luminous light drops down the bottle, then laughs, and says, “Yes.” I’m sorry.
Zhou Wenting said: Are you awake now? I’m sorry.
The light says, “Wake up. I’m sorry.
“The decision you made last night, drunk, can be annulled. I’m sorry.
“I wasn’t drunk last night, I remember everything I said, and the decision was valid.” I’m sorry.
Zhou said, “Then repeat what you said last night. She looks at Lee Cho. “Li Cho, listen, you didn’t hear last night. I’m sorry.
“I decided to buy a private plane.” Let Zhou Wen-ting do this. It’s better to import than a private plane in Zhao Binshan, Jackie and Fan Bing Bing! I’m sorry.
Lee Chu listened. Put your thumbs up.
Luo-Lange looks at Lee-chul like a trustworthy man. “Are we going to make a movie or a TV show? I’m sorry.
Lee Chu said, “The film. The film market is fine now. I’m sorry.
The luminous light says: “Who will guide and who will perform?” How much is it going to cost?”
Lee Chu said, “It’s too early to say this, Lo. I’m sorry.
“Why? Should I be patient? “What is your patience? How can you be patient? I’m sorry.
Lee Chu said, “Lo, I mean, make a movie, first there’s a script. You get a script, you get a director, you get an actor, you get a house first. We don’t have a script yet. The script is a play, like rice to cook. No rice, no rice. The script has to be written. I’m sorry.
Lorraine is taught like an idiot by Lee Cho, but is taught in vain. He nod his head, “Oh, that’s right. Did you come to dinner last night?
It’s Lee Chu’s turn to be stupid, “No. I’m sorry.
And suddenly the light went off, pointing at Lee Cho, “You said the script was first, the script was important, there were a lot of people eating last night, but there was no one. Why don’t you ask the writer?”
Lee’s heart is weak and he’s not on his knees. “I’m sorry, Mr. Luo, I was negligent, I was trying to ask for it.” He turned his head and said, “Why not?” Because we’ve got great scripts in Guangxi, and Beijing people are going to Guangxi to ask them. So, last night in Beijing, I didn’t ask to write. I’m sorry.
“Is Guangxi a good writer?” I’m sorry.
Lee Chu nod his head, “Yes, yes, yes. Zhang’s film ” Heroes ” , ” Ten Faces In An ambush ” , ” Happiness Time ” , as well as Rugawa’s first film, ” Search for Guns ” , by Kang Wen, as well as the big painter’s film ” Hairdresser ” , and the international award-winning film ” Lovers in the heavens ” , and so on, the author or original author, came from Guangxi. I’m sorry.
Zhou Wenting said, “Yes, Li Fung, the devil, the things, and Ping, the writers and writers are from Guangxi.” I’m sorry.
The luminous lamp said, “Do you know them all?” I’m sorry.
Zhou Wen-ting and Lee Cho shake their heads. “But they’re not hard to find. Lee Chu said:
Luo light up, walk. Nobody else knows where he’s going.
Weinou asked: “Where is Big Brother going?” I’m sorry.
“Go back to Guangxi!” I’m sorry.
People flew back to Guangxi. Zhou Wenting and Lee Chu:
“You guys, get me those writers! I’m sorry.
Li Chu and Zhou Ting Ting worked hard to get the number of writers and writers in Guangxi through acquaintances in Beijing and Guangxi and then call them sincerely.
The invited devils, Easter, Li Fong, Fan Yiping, Hu Hongqi, except Li Fong, who has settled in Beijing, have arrived.
The feast is held at the horse to the success group’s own winehouse.
“Why are you called a ghost?” I’m sorry.
The long-haired devil said, “Because I am a ghost.” I’m sorry.
“You have nothing to do with the Japs? #Lowlight says, and then ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
The devil said, “You met a ghost today. I’m sorry.
“Why are you calling something?” I’m sorry.
“Some people are nothing because I’m nothing.” I’m sorry.
This means that a needle is hidden in a long or long way, and the light is running away from the fire and asking Hu Hong-il: “Are you something?” I’m sorry.
The most handsome of these writers, Hu Hung, said, “To make a difference between what is real and what is real, you can put a dog in front of things. I’m sorry.
“Doggy! #Lowlights quickly spell a phrase, and then laugh again # It’s like a wave pushing his eyes towards a moist ear, a bald head, and it stops. As though he had met Buddha, he had laid his hands together and said with humility, “Where did the master come from?” I’m sorry.
And he said: “O thou hast taken me for a monk, from above! I’m sorry.
Uphill? Uphill in Uphill Village? “The luminous light is amazing and exciting.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
“How come I haven’t seen you, and I don’t know you? “I’m from Sakamura too! I’m sorry.
He said, “Good people.” I’m sorry.
When the luminous lights shine, the tears fall. He stood up, prepared to shake his hand or embrace him, as though he had realized that he was being deceived, and said, “No! I know you, and you know me.” The size of the village is 600 people. I’m sorry.
And he said: I was 16 years old, and I was almost forty years old. I don’t think you were born when I left, and I didn’t go back much in the past, up to once a year, for half a day. So you don’t know me. I don’t know you. It’s normal. I’m sorry.
“Who’s your dad? You’ve got family and family up there, right? I’m sorry.
He said: “Who is your father first?” I’m sorry.
“The blue is warm.” I’m sorry.
“Oh, well, if you’re saying things like that, but you’re wondering, “What’s your last name? I’m sorry.
“My name is Blue, and my name has just been changed.” Luo Lian-Long-Lang said, “Don’t you know that I’ve been wrongly taken to the village for thirty-three years? Never heard of it?”
“It was you,” he said, “I went back to the grave this year, I heard, just a little bit, but I didn’t know what. I’m sorry.
“It’s a long story! “Lowlight says he looks at the others who are left alone, “Let’s talk later. He’s standing right up to the glass, and he says, “All of you, Wen-ho, come here today. Our group’s main business from now on is to film and make a lot of movies and TV plays. So here comes your business. We do business together, we make money together! Come on, I’ll buy you a drink. Cheers! I’m sorry.
The devils known as Man-Ho, and his things, Hu Hong-il and Fan-Yi-Pang, stood up with great reluctance and touched with his men, Bluewood Village, Vanu and Zhou Wenting.
The first drink went down, and four writers, writers and writers had a sad face and undoubtedly drank fake wine. And then they look at each other, and they look at each other like they know what to do.
The lanterns were undetected, and the cups were raised, and one was changed to another topic or to another subject.
However, these writers, writers and writers are not drinking any more, but only symbolically, and the excuses are either limited alcohol or intestines, one more than a mild refusal, and all become performing artists.
The radiant light and his men believed it to be true and no longer reluctant.
The banquet is long gone.
And he sent away the writers and the authors, and said to those around them, “Listen to the writers and the authors, I think they are talented, so use them all.” I’m sorry.
Lee Chu said, “How much is the right price for them? I’m sorry.
Bluewood said, “A film script, I can read 100,000, and a TV show, 10,000.” I’m sorry.
Lee Cho shakes his head and says, “I’ve never had any contact with them, but it must be more than that, given their visibility and the position of the literary world. I’m sorry.
Zhou Wenting said, “I think so too. I’m sorry.
“X! Flying on a plane! What kind of bird is that? If you don’t do it, change! I’m sorry.
“You fart an ant, you blow a fire, why are you so cheap?” We just want to be generous, so we can use the sheets as diapers, okay? He turned to Lee Cho and said, “Tell them what they want! I’m sorry.
Lee Chu said, “Yes. I’m sorry.
When the light came out, Bluewood, Vanu, Zhou Wenting and Lee Chu followed it back to the banquet and continued to drink.
The ghost, the thing, Hu Hong Yi and Fan Yihei are also drinking in the Quail. They’re pushing the cup, and it’s coming out.
The ghost said, “Do you understand that the toilet is fake? I’m sorry.
Hu Hung said, “Look at the look of his godly face, I don’t understand.” I’m sorry.
He said, “It is no fault that he does not know how to tell the truth, and that many of his bosses do not understand it, just as the works of literature are good and bad and black and white, and the critics are often unable to see it.” I’m sorry.
The winner of the Luxur Prize for Literature said: “How can you write a script to a man who takes it seriously? I’m sorry.
The ghost who wrote a script to Zhang’s film “Happy Time” said, “Now we’re being asked to drink fake wine, and next time we’re being given counterfeit money.” I’m sorry.
The winner of the national “Five One Project” award said, “What’s the big reason for this? I’m sorry.
Fan Yi-Ping, who is more close to the visual world, says, “It’s good enough that the crocodiles like luminous lights are not in the stock market and are not scattered.” I’m sorry.
It says, “Whether you like it or not, I will not write it.” I’m sorry.
The ghost said, “I think I have enough money to spend. I’m sorry.
Hu Hong-ji said, “I’m not used to writing a script for an amateur like this. I’m sorry.
If anything happens, it will be too late. Everybody look at him.
It says, “Fan, Mr. Lo is from your village, so help him.” I’m sorry.
Hu Hung said, “Turfy is the one that led you to the death of the barber, and you have made one more, and he will die.” I’m sorry.
The devil said, “A man likes to drink milk, but he has to set up a cow farm, and you are the cow-keeper or milker.” I’m sorry.
And when he finished smoking a cigarette and drank a drink, he said, “I will not let Mr. Roh think that we are a group of people who see the light of money.” I’m sorry.
Shortly thereafter, Lee Chu called the writers and scriptwriters, who were only peaceful. Lee Choo-Phan went to a tea house to talk. And when he came to the teahouse, he saw only Lee Chu and Zhou Wenting, and did not see the light. What kind of movie or TV show do you want to make behind my back? Lee Chu said it’s all about freedom of creation, as long as we meet the demands of our boss. Our boss’s request is, first, to spend the money, take it back and make money. Second, to the actress he likes and to the star he likes who’s already red. The script has to be made for them.
He said, “Let’s start with the second. Which actress does Boss Luo like, which star? I’m sorry.
Zhou Wenting said, “This is the secret of the boss, you do not need to know.” I’m sorry.
And he said, “If I say if I should write a script, I will do what you ask, and what your boss asks, and I do not know who the actor is, and how do I measure it?” I’m sorry.
Zhou Wen-ting and Lee Cho exchanged eyes. Lee Chu gave the names of the two actors.
“means that my boss, my hometown, wants to sail in the ocean of the world of film and film? @Phone: #Philip He spoke so nicely and swallowed up the fog and could not see his face.
Zhou Wenting said: Surely they will be separated, one by one. White gulls only play a TV show and want to do a movie, so let her do a movie. Wang xx, is already a very popular star, and the boss likes her very much, and the movie and the TV show as long as she’s a girl number one. I’m sorry.
“Well, let’s talk about the first request, and he says, “The first requirement is to spend the money, take it back, make the money, right? I’m sorry.
Lee Chu and Zhou Wenzing nod their heads.
He who said, “Do you not think that the first request and the second request are two in contradiction?” I’m sorry.
“How to contradict the law? Zhou Wenting says:
And when he said, “I compare the first demand to fish.” You or your boss want to make money in the world of film, like a fish and water. The second requirement is that I be compared to the bear’s palm, which is, to put it bluntly, an actress star. Do you agree with my metaphor?
Lee Chu and Zhou Wenzing noded.
And whosoever sayeth unto him, “Fine shall be fulfilled, and neither shall be permitted.” I’m sorry.
“Who says no?” Zhou said.
He said: ‘Mun’s voice. Do you understand? The thinker and educator of the time of war, and Confucius, also known as Kong Meng. And he said in the Fish, ‘I will, I will, I will’ They don’t have to be both, and they take the crumbs out of fish. The fish and the palms of the bear cannot be taken together. That is how they come. They are the truths of the ages. And then there’s one more thing that I don’t want to tell you about. In short, both requirements are met and cannot be met. I’m sorry.
“The video world can make money and enjoy, and there are. Lee Chu said: He went on to cite the example of a protégé, the example of a director, the example of a female star, the example of a male star, and even the example of a writer.
And he who said: Soon will some of those whom thou hast raised be in trouble. So fish and bear palms…”
“You’ve got a good script. The box office is guaranteed. Lee Chu said:
He said, “I can’t write such a script.” I’m sorry.
“How much is it?” Lee Chu said.
And those who were calmed down for a while, and said, “I will not sell my artistic conscience.” Please tell my old man Luo, or arrange for me to see him again, and I advise him not to go into the deep and dazzling shadows. I’m sorry.
Lee Chu and Zhou Wen-ting exchanged their eyes, “I’m sure I’ll let you know that you’re in charge. Lee Chu said:
After tea, Lee and Zhou Wenzing came to the group’s residence. The luminous light is talking to the actress Whitegulls that he’s made of, about their legends and their tragic experiences, and the girdles are gathering and listening with tears. Lee Chu and Zhou Wenzing are coming in.
Lee Chu reported: “The devils of East and West, the writer of the film, and I spoke to her separately. They all say they don’t, they just don’t write. I’m sorry.
And when the radiant light was heard, he said, “Did I not tell you?” Give them as much as they want! I’m sorry.
Zhou Wenting said: They do not want money. It’s hard here. I’m sorry.
“It’s weird. How can you not want money? “What do they want? I’m sorry.
Holy shit! Lee Chu said, “These writers have given their lives more than money, their lives, and their mission. They refused on health grounds. I’m sorry.
“Where’s my old man? I think he’s fine. “The light says,
“Whatever is tougher and worse in your hometown, he despises you and despises you. Lee Chu said:
“What do you despise me for?”
“You don’t know anything about art. I’m sorry.
“He thinks it’s a shame to have you in his hometown. Zhou Wenting adds:
Pop! “The lighter in his hand, the lighter, blew up.” It also exploded with his temper. He ran over the room like an angry bull.
The actress whitegulls went up to hold him and touched him: “The light brother is angry, please be angry.” Angry can hurt your body. No one writes a script. I don’t want to. Lightlight brother, it’s okay if I’m not red. Lightlight brother is the most important body. I’m sorry.
It was as if the fire had oiled it, and the radiant light had become even more angry: “I want to celebrate you. What’s wrong?” Fuck, say I don’t have any culture, no art? I’ll write the script myself. Show them! I’m sorry.
The people present were mistaken.
Then Lee Chu suddenly said, “Yes! The boss writes the script himself. It’s a big idea. I’m sorry.
Zhou Wen-ting said, “I think so. I’m sorry.
The luminous light calmed down, as if he realized that the bull was blowing, and he looked at the man who was cheering him, “Can I?” I’m sorry.
Lee Chu said, “All right. I’m sorry.
“But I never wrote a script? I’m sorry.
Zhou Wenting said: “Your father, Chairman Rowe, did not do real estate before he did it, but he did it again. That’s what you said in your speech. I’m sorry.
“Do I have my dad’s talent? I’m sorry.
Lee Chu said: Surely there is, because you are his son. I’m sorry.
“What’s the script? I don’t know a lot of words. I’m sorry.
“The script is about telling stories, making characters, telling stories, making people alive, okay! “It doesn’t matter how much you read, it doesn’t matter. We’ll find someone to correct it.” I’m sorry.
“What kind of story do I tell? Luo-Lang said that he was thinking not about being a writer, but about how.
The actress whitegull said, “I think the light brother’s story is so good, so wonderful, so amazing, and he just told me that I was so moved by my tears. It’s so touching!”
Lee Chu clapping, “Yes! I’m sorry.
“There are few stories in the world. China is unique. Zhou Wenting says:
The luminous light went around the room again, like making a final decision before another major decision.
Then he stopped, and looked at the actress whitegull, and said: “But there was no woman in my former story. There are old women and ugly girls. What did she do? What did she do? I’m sorry.
“It’s a good solution. Make it up! Lee Chu said, “Story is a fiction, a lie, a lie. I’m sorry.
The luminous light is so confident that a vehicle that is about to run long, dangerously filled with oil and finished repairs. He was going to drive himself in his car and run to a strange but tempting territory. Along with him are Lee Cho, Zhou Wenting, the gulls and others who encourage him, like his coach, navigator and pistachio, their escort and services, which are a source of his confidence and strength. Especially the girdle, who is a sexy, natural, second-line actress who wants to take over, whose dedication to his joyful experience is so exciting. In order to repay her, he must also take her with him.
As soon as Lee Chu and Zhou Wenting left, the gulls fell into the arms of the luminous light, full of happiness and emotion, like a moose in the desired forest or grassland.
“Thank you, Brother Light. “The gull says,
“For what?”
He said, ‘You think of me, even if you do not have my story.’ “My story cannot be without you.” I’m sorry.
And the gull said, “You can give me money, but you understand that what I need is not money, but the fulfilment of dreams.” This is where you touched me. I’m sorry.
“First of all, you touched me. “The light says,
“What touched you? “The girdles say they know it.
“Your face, your eyes, your nose, your lips, your chest, your ass, and here, and here, I am fascinated and moved.” I’m sorry.
Immediately thereafter, the luminous lights reached the parts of the white gulls where they were set up, and were covered and wrapped in skirts and stockings, and he tore them apart, as if they were on a road and a river bridge.
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
