Middle Age: A Leisurely Life in the Entertainment Industry.

Chapter 479 Paid the novel written by Jin Daxia to pay tribute to Gu Daxia

After hearing Yu Dongqing's words, the three of them looked at Yu Dongqing in unison.

"When I finish writing the script, I'll let you take a look first. Let's fish first today and see. The fish is hooked!"

Yu Dongqing hurriedly lifted the pole.

Today, another nasty sandstorm blew up in Yanjing.

Although the sun was still bright and a little dazzling in the morning, it was too far away.Before the strong wind came, the dust and haze had already besieged the city.

Yu Dongqing sat in the study, looking at the gray sky outside, and the swing in the yard was also covered with fine sand.

This reminded him of the sky full of yellow sand in the original space-time movie "Evil in the East and West in the West".

The script he is going to write today is Wong Kar Wai's "Evil, West, Poison".

Another pinnacle of Chinese martial arts movies.

In fact, there are still many excellent martial arts movies in that time and space, such as "New Dragon Inn", "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" and "Heroes".

However, Wong Kar-wai's "Ashes of Time" once again subverted people's perception of martial arts movies.

If you want to play, play fresh.

But Wong Kar Wai's movies are not easy to make, and the lines of the script alone made Yu Dongqing a little crazy.

Fortunately, this movie Yu Dongqing was the same as that "A Chinese Journey to the West" in the original time and space. I don't know how many times I have watched it, and I know some classic lines by heart.

He even read the full script of the movie on Douban.

Of course, some places still can't remember.

It doesn't matter, you can make it yourself.

And, take your time.

Yu Dongqing took a sip of hot tea, turned on the laptop, and wrote the first line.

"Many years later, I had a nickname called Xidu."

Day by day, Yu Dongqing would come to the study to write the script every day, but after a month, it is now the end of May, and his script is still unfinished, it seems that there is no end in sight.

"Honey, what are you writing?" Mingmei came to Yu Dongqing's study with her son in her arms, and asked curiously.

Ever since she gave birth to Lele, she has focused almost all of her thoughts on her son, and Yu Tongtong, who lives in the school, cares about her through video calls or phone calls every now and then, but she doesn't care about Yu Dongqing's creation.

But I didn't expect Yu Dongqing to finish writing after a month.Writing the script is extremely fast, and it can be completed in half a month at most.

"Martial arts movies, watch them." After Yu Dongqing finished speaking, she stood up and hugged her son in Mingmei's arms. Mingmei sat on a chair and watched carefully.

Yu Dongqing held her son in the yard and watched the little cat catching grasshoppers among the flowers. Seeing that her son was a little sleepy, she told the nanny to take her son to the bedroom for a nap.

I swiped my phone in the living room for a while before seeing Mingmei walk in with a confused expression.

"Husband, is that a martial arts script you wrote?"

"Why, it doesn't look like it?" Yu Dongqing asked back.

"That's right, the protagonist's names are Dongxie, Xidu, these nicknames are like Jianghu, but I think it's a literary film dressed in martial arts!"

Sure enough, he is a director, and he can see the essence of the problem at a glance.

That's right.

Wong Kar-wai's "Evil and West Poison" is actually a literary film, and it is a stream-of-consciousness literary film.

The names of several characters in Jin Yong's Legend of the Condor Shooting Heroes are used, but the storyline has nothing to do with the original work, and the script writing pays homage to Gu Long.

It's also good, so there is no need to write the novel "Shooting the Condors" as a base.

A million words is terrible.

"Then, how do you feel? Can you shoot?" Yu Dongqing asked again.

"Anyway, I don't dare to shoot." Brightly smiled: "Perhaps, only a genius like you dare to write, can you dare to shoot?"

"Thank you daughter-in-law for your compliment."

"However, husband, you have to be mentally prepared. If this script is filmed, I dare say that many people will applaud it, but even more people will criticize it."

"I know that."

Yu Dongqing smiled slightly.

The time wobbled until mid-June, and the weather was getting hotter and hotter. Yu Dongqing's script was finally completed.

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Yu Dongqing carefully reviewed the manuscript twice, corrected the details of the plot and some typos, and only then was she satisfied.

Looking at the densely packed Chinese characters on the screen, I stretched.

Really strenuous ah.

No wonder Wong Kar Wai can shoot a film for three years.

Oh, and this guy was filming and writing without a script.

Send it to your three buddies first.

Yu Dongqing sent the document to several of their WeChat groups.

"Dude, look, how is it?"

Then he turned off the computer and left the study room, the sun was dazzling outside.

Mingmei carried her son back to her natal home. The babysitter probably went to the street to buy vegetables, so Yu Dongqing was alone at home.

Sitting on the chair under the eaves of the main room, Yu Dongqing squinted her eyes and fell asleep after a while. When she opened her eyes, it was already sunset.

"Brother Yu, sister Mingmei won't come back tonight, what do you want to eat?"

The nanny is a Sichuan girl who speaks Trump.

"Mixed sauce noodles."

Yu Dongqing doesn't have high requirements for food.

The babysitter went to the kitchen to cook, and Yu Dongqing took out her mobile phone only to see that several buddies in the wechat group had responded.

"can't read."

"Seconded."

"It's probably not going to do well at the box office."

Yu Dongqing smiled and said nothing, but sent it to Li Wan.

Li Wan answered back that night and made the phone call directly.

"Holly, do you really want to make this script?"

"Of course, otherwise it took me more than two months of hard work?"

"I don't think so."

"Hehe. Are you a producer or not?"

On the other end of the phone, Li Wan was silent for a while.

"Yes, but this time my studio will not invest."

"Okay, let's find a time to chat." Yu Dongqing was very relaxed.

"You choose the time."

"Tomorrow, at two o'clock in the afternoon, Minghui Tea House."

"OK!"

It rained the next day.

Yu Dongqing was sitting in the tea room, looking at the green bamboos outside, listening to the sound of bells from the temple village coming from outside, drinking tea with a sense of Zen.

Sitting opposite is Li Wan.

"Holly, why do you have to travel so far to drink tea? Don't you have a tea room yourself?" Li Wan was a little puzzled.

"This place is far away from the busy city, simple and quiet, isn't it more poetic to drink tea?" Yu Dongqing replied with a smile.

"Holly, I think you are becoming more and more literary, but for a director, being too literary is not a good thing." Li Wan said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"I know." Yu Dongqing chuckled, "I'll tell you the truth, it's just because my fat son is too naughty and likes to crawl around in my tea room, which makes me feel uneasy even drinking tea."

Li Wan laughed out loud.

"Hehe, it's really yours, okay, let's talk about your script." Li Wan's expression changed, "To be honest, this is not a martial arts film, but a serious literary film."

"Mingmei said the same thing, but I really like this script."

"Hey, if you say that you are becoming more and more literary and artistic, you still don't admit it, okay. I've talked about the script. Let's talk about the actors now. Find a good actor and set the salary before I can make a budget."

"I basically have candidates for several main actors." Yu Dongqing said.

"Oh? Tell me."

"Come on, look at this."

Yu Dongqing took out a piece of paper from his jacket pocket and handed it to the other party.

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