my wife is a showman

Chapter 114 This guy's energy is too strong

Liu Bo is just a twisted pseudo-literary youth, otherwise why would he marry and have two children.

If you do this, you have to be responsible for your life.

As a director, you can never mess around with other people's money, or you'll block your career.

Xu Lang convinced the Liu family with his lies.

"Oh, my family's ancestral grave is really smoking. Bobo is about to change his luck. You came here on the second day of the Lunar New Year, and you didn't say hello in advance. You didn't have any good treats. Eat more meat."

Mother Liu turned her chopsticks around and handed a large piece of meat to Xu Lang.

"Boss Xu, don't look down on us poor people."

Old man Liu knocked off the meat with a chopstick.

"Our boss Xu is caring. He doesn't eat this kind of meat. He removes the dog meat and serves mutton. From now on, we will also prohibit eating dog meat in our house. Dogs are friends of human beings. By the way, by the way, I will set off firecrackers."

"No, the main reason is that my daughter likes cats and dogs very much. You don't have to be too polite. We will be filming together with Liu Bo in the future. We are all friends." Xu Lang replied, this is the truth.

"That's not okay. Although we are from rural areas, we can't lose our etiquette."

Lying on the bed depressed, Liu Bo heard the sound of firecrackers going off outside for more than three minutes, and his heart was ashamed. Could it be that his dream of being the best director of the Oscar was really defeated by money?

"Auntie, I just think Liu Bo is talented and want to help him, but he seems to be..." Xu Lang said.

"Don't worry, there are old and young on him, and if he can't jump up, I'll ask him to make amends to you right now."

Mother Liu went after she said that.

Liu Bo's wife stroked her stomach, and smoothed the hair that was drooping on her forehead behind her ears.

Ma Ke Tang Sinuo once did the same action as her.

The difference is that they are extremely seductive.

And on this woman's face, all she could see was the sadness of life. God knows how uncomfortable it is to be pregnant, and how tiring it is to bring up a child.

"Mr. Xu, your lord has a lot. Don't be as knowledgeable as Liu Bo. He really has ideals. I was willing to support him without complaint or regret because I fell in love with his talent back then."

"Well, I understand. To be honest, my wife died of illness. In order to treat her illness, she owed a huge debt. In the last days of her life, she did not enjoy the best medical care conditions. She caused a great deal of pain, and I still carry it to this day."

"Liu Bo is a director, but he also chose to be a husband and the father of two children. He can take care of his life first, and then experiment with his works."

"You are right. I will persuade him."

Xu Lang has done all the work of the three family members in place, and if he can't do it, then nothing will happen.

Originally, Xu Lang didn't want to care about other people's lives, but if he didn't bring out the rhythm, how could Liu Bo be caught without a fight.

Still unable to resist his family's attack, Liu Bo came out of the room and had dinner with Xu Lang without making a sound.

"Give a toast to Mr. Xu quickly." Father Liu said.

He also had no choice but to sigh, and had a drink with Xu Lang.

"You write the script first, let's discuss it later." Liu Bo said.

"Yes, have you submitted your script to the Fund Organizing Committee?"

"Not yet, I'm thinking of submitting it after the new year."

"That's good, then we will go together."

"When will your funds arrive? According to your outline, it will definitely not be possible without 5000 to [-] million."

"When the script comes out, I'll find someone to talk to, and I can find at least three or four star guest stars."

"Which?"

"Tang Sinuo, Ma Ke, Wu Dalong, Shi Shi, Zhang Yuhan, and Teacher Wu Jingsong, I also want to chat."

"Wu Jingsong?" Liu Bo asked suspiciously. It's not easy to hire an old drama player of this level, let alone a small production.

"Aren't you surprised, I'm going to have a scene with him soon." Xu Lang imperceptibly pretended to be coercive again.

"You want to add so many female characters?"

"No, at most two."

"According to your filming method, action scenes are indispensable, and you have to design according to my style."

Liu Bo wants to take the initiative, Xu Lang invests a lot, the script is based on his own, and his personality is strong, so he still has a sense of existence as a director.

And Xu Lang would not let him mess around, because the budget for this movie was not enough, and if there was a conflict between the two during filming, it might be aborted.

"Tell me about it." Xu Lang replied.

The Liu family saw that Liu Bo was talking to Xu Lang about something serious, so they didn't interrupt. Liu Bo's wife took her chattering son to the kitchen for dinner.

"Have you seen the movie "Master", the realistic style of street fighting." Liu Bo replied.

"Realistic? Where is it realistic?" Xu Lang asked suspiciously.

"You think this play is not good?"

"Can that be called a fight scene? The filming was like a match-fixing game. I think the director was insinuating that these sects are big parallel importers who cheat money by flattering each other. It's just like the current entertainment industry. They have no real skills. , all by getting together to monopolize resources.”

Liu Bo felt that there was no tacit understanding between Xu Lang and Xu Lang, but he didn't know how to refute.

"I think the level is super high, the style super strong."

"I think it's at the level of a three-year-old child fighting, and he has to be mentally retarded."

"you……"

"If you don't believe me, let's have a try. You go and take two kitchen knives as eight chopping knives, and I'll use a hoe as a long knife. You can imitate the male lead and hold the knife like a zombie. See if you can beat me. Look at me!" Will the hoe knock your head off?" Xu Lang said.

Liu Bo: ...

You guys are too violent.

"It's a movie, and what it wants is this kind of realistic style, not real fighting."

"So you're contradicting yourself. It's realistic, but it's not real fighting. Are you saying that the eighteen martial arts shown in it are all fake?"

Liu Bo: ...

"Let me analyze it. The director does have a style, but he is a little too pretentious. The action scene can only be described in one word, that is, dirty. These martial arts people like to use dirty tricks to win. It's not a big deal at all. Ornamental."

"Sha Zilong is the gun king of Megatron in the Northwest. He is not a master in the mixed martial arts circle who opens a martial arts gym to cheat money. His reputation is earned by using a soul-breaking gun. Let him fight like a hornet's nest with a long gun. Take three steps back, how can you be so heroic? The style doesn't match."

"Then how do you want to shoot?" Liu Bo's voice was even quieter.

"It's very simple. I participated in the cavalry stunts in Wu Dalong's "Liang Hongyu". The marksmanship is derived from ancient chariot and horse battles. It must be combined with the riding skills to be more powerful and cool. I have to consider the viewing value."

"Soul-severing gun, the so-called soul-severing gun, is to kill people, precision, power, both are indispensable."

Xu Lang was eloquent, Liu Bo drank and didn't answer, Xu Lang's energy was too strong, he couldn't handle it at all.

"I understand. You just want to use my film to film your own stuff. Let me think about it. I won't accompany you."

Liu Bo put down his wine glass, lit a cigarette, ignored his family's dissuasion, went out, and walked up the mountain. He wanted to blow some air and think about it.

Xu Lang had almost finished eating, and bid farewell to the Liu family.

"You can persuade him. If he doesn't reply after the Lantern Festival, forget it." Xu Lang said.

"Don't worry, I will definitely persuade him."

Liu's father went to find someone with a car in the village to take Xu Lang to the city by car, while Liu Bo's wife took the child to the mountain to find his father.

Xu Lang returned to Jingzhou by plane at night, and Xu Yaya was waiting for him at the gate of the community.

(End of this chapter)