Rise of the Richest Man Reborn

Lu Yixuan curled his lips and laughed loudly: "Old Wang, to be honest, you should have another profession."

"what occupation?"

"Go talk about cross talk in theaters in the capital! The most popular show in the Spring Festival Gala is cross talk. With your talk, if you add a few good friends, it will definitely kill the Spring Festival Gala. Mr. Jiang and Mr. Li. .”

"Xuanzi, why are you so scolding!"

"How do you say that?"

"Bah, just those peddlers on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, whoa, whoa, who were able to say a few f*cking words after they came on stage two years ago, but now it's getting more and more rubbish, I'm really unhappy Telling you this, do you know how people in the circle describe this kind of person? This is the dog-licking bastard after the Liangshan hero was recruited..."

have to……

Accidentally, he provoked old Wang's nervousness, that guy, I really don't understand why he is so difficult to deal with a bunch of cross talk talkers.

However, thinking of the faces of Master Jiang and his ilk many years later, Lu Yixuan thought that Lao Wang's eyes are really poisonous.

After chatting for a while, the two were discussing whether to go to Xiangjiang first, so that Lao Wang could enjoy the feeling of a giant-screen three-dimensional movie in Hung Hom. A knock on the door interrupted their conversation.

It was a staff member of the newspaper who came: "Mr. Lu, this is the latest batch of submissions. Where would you like to put them?"

The staff member was carrying an oversized dark green satchel, which was stuffed with letters.

Lu Yixuan stepped forward to go through the handover procedures with the staff, but Comrade Wang on the side had already picked up the letter unceremoniously, opened the envelope and read it: "Xuanzi, it's not bad, it's something you can receive every day Manuscripts? Quite a lot, there are a hundred or so, but, is it possible that you are reading all the manuscripts yourself now?"

Old Wang is really curious, but the first letter he opened, he just glanced at it after opening the manuscript, and then threw it aside casually, with the corner of his mouth curled up, with a look of contempt on his face, as if it was written by Lu Yixuan himself .

"Where can there be so many every day? In the past, there were so many people in the capital every day before there was no stumbling block. But just a few days after the peak, they were hanged down by the gang of donkeys kicking their heads in the capital. Now this is It takes three to five days to come to such a batch, I am a little bored, just take it apart and have a look..."

"Hey hello!"

Just as he was talking, Lao Wang was surprised, and a little excitedly took the sixth manuscript that had just been opened in his hand, sat back on the sofa, and began to read it carefully.

This is, did you really find a good manuscript?

Chapter 1010 Manuscript of Master Yimu

Chapter 1010 Manuscript of Master Yimu

"Damn, it's a pity...it's a pity, it's a pity..." But he didn't know what he saw, Lao Wang suddenly let out a series of sighs, and finally beat his head in frustration.

"What's the matter?" Lu Yixuan was surprised.

Old Wang slapped the manuscript in Lu Yixuan's hand, and said sullenly: "What I dislike most is this kind of little calculating guy, damn it, I knew I wouldn't read this crappy manuscript, damn it, just write the work properly when you submit it Submit it when it is complete, but cut it off at the climax, what's wrong with sending it with half of it left, what's wrong with being afraid that someone will plagiarize your work?

Idiot, what the hell is a big idiot.

It's a small-bodied thing, and it seems to be anti-thief, so don't participate in this kind of essay competition!I just can't get used to this kind of cock whore! "

Seeing that Lao Wang was so indignant, Lu Yixuan felt a little uneasy.

Lu Yixuan was not in a hurry to read the manuscript, and asked Lao Wang, "Why, is the quality of this manuscript very bad?"

Old Wang rolled Lu Yixuan's eyes angrily: "Damn, what a fart you are! It's just that you have received a broken manuscript with a certain standard, but this guy is obviously guarding against you, can you Believe it or not, the manuscript was only half attached, and it was cut off right at the highlight.

Damn, how can there be such a stupid ass in this world.

If you really want to be afraid of the manuscript being stolen, why not make a copy and keep it in your own hands?

Go to the post office and send two registered mails at the same time, one of which is sent to yourself, but do not open the envelope after receiving it. In case of stolen manuscripts, take out the duplicates and file a lawsuit. Anti-theft measures, this has long been a common practice in the industry, why doesn't this idiot understand?

How can this idiot not understand? "

Lu Yixuan understood now!

Feelings This is because the content of the manuscript is too attractive, so Lao Wang couldn't see the result at once, so he was angry and scolded the street.

This made Lu Yixuan a little uncertain, and he didn't want to suffer from this kind of failure.

There was a time in my previous life when I fell in love with reading online novels, and I was most afraid of meeting that kind of eunuch god, just seeing the excitement, suddenly it was gone, and it would be gone immediately.

What's more, there are just a few people who are proud of playing various eunuchs, and they also have a bunch of fans.

It's disgusting!

Obviously taking my own work irresponsibly, obviously taking the readers who follow me as monkeys to play with, yet shamelessly taking it as glory, as a glorious event of fame and wrist, it is really enough...

After thinking about it, Lu Yixuan decided to take a look at the author's contact information first.

If the author has a clear and correct address and phone number that can be contacted at any time, then you might as well take a look. Anyway, if you can’t do it, you can go directly to the author’s house and send the blade yourself. Call and contact to discuss the following can always be done!

So I rummaged through the pile of envelopes for the ones that had just been opened.

This bastard, Old Wang, was too nonsense in his affairs, and the letters he unpacked had no rules of matching numbers at all. The few manuscripts he had just read, some were simply crumpled into rubbish balls, while others were Half of them were stuffed in the envelope, but some were separated from the envelope early.

Fortunately, one thing is that the letters that Lao Wang just tore down are not too many.

I found the cover of the corresponding letter, glanced at the contact address on it, the handwriting seemed familiar, and saw the sender's name column: "Yeah!"

Lu Yixuan let out a scream of excitement as if he had been molested by the elder king all of a sudden.

Good guy, Lao Wang, who was sulking and chattering on the side, was startled by his scream, and hurriedly covered his chest and hid aside.

Comrade Wang, what's wrong with you?

Could it be that you are afraid that I will hit your chest?

A big man's family, when encountering an unexpected situation, he subconsciously clamps his crotch and protects his chest. What kind of nasty games are you playing with your cronies?

Ignoring the old Wang's reaction, Lu Yixuan immediately unfolded the manuscript and began to read it carefully.

Old Wang was surprised and said: "Xuanzi, what's wrong with you just now? Don't tell me, brother, you know the bastard who wrote the letter? Just now you looked at the envelope and shouted. You must know the bastard author, right? Quickly tell me the name of the author of this bastard, this kind of bastard who has no following, I will come to the door with a knife to clean up the extra pendants for him!"

Lu Yixuan didn't respond, he was absorbed in reading the manuscript.

He didn't have Comrade Wang's ability to see ten lines at a glance. Just now when he saw the sender's signature on the envelope of the letter, "Zhang Yimu" was signed, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

Well, you are an acre master. I searched for you and disappeared, but you sent a submission letter to the essay contest without a word?

Lao Wang snatched the letter from Lu Yixuan, carefully read the address and name of the contact person on the letter, and found a landline number.

He looked up to see a landline on Lu Yixuan's desk, immediately rushed forward, grabbed the phone, and dialed a series of numbers.

When the phone was connected, Pharaoh shouted, "Find Zhang Yimu to answer the phone!"

The other side of the microphone did not know what to say, it seems to be asking where to look for, Lao Wang was a little impatient, reported the location here, and said: "Tell Zhang Yimu, the Nanzhen City Essay Contest Organizing Committee will look at it." His manuscript has arrived, and the quality of the manuscript is very good. The organizing committee is going to give him a grand prize, but because the content of his manuscript is incomplete, the organizing committee has restricted him to come to Nanzhen City to report in person within three days. Make it clear, For the grand prize of 10 yuan, if he fails to reach the Nanzhen City Organizing Committee within three days, we can only regard him as giving up his qualification for the award, and that's it!"

Clap!

After finishing the call in a serious manner, Comrade Wang hung up the phone very irresponsibly.

Damn, I told you to play tricks, I am so anxious that you are a scumbag, why did you come up with such a name, surnamed Zhang and named Yimu, is this your real name or a pseudonym?

Master Yimu, who was thousands of miles away, really didn't know that he had offended the old king by this carelessness.

Be darling, anyway, in a situation, when Master Yimu heard the announcement from the village committee broadcasting in his temporary residence, he ran to the village committee compound and heard the repeating message from the village committee cadre who answered the phone, he was dumbfounded up.

The manuscript written by myself was selected as the grand prize of the Nanzhen City Essay Contest, with a prize of 10 yuan, but it must be rushed to Nanzhen City with the follow-up and complete manuscript content within three days, and reported to the organizing committee, otherwise it will be rejected. Is it considered as an automatic waiver of eligibility?

Is there such a pit!

Ignoring the strong congratulations of the village committee cadres, Zhang Yimu was a little dumbfounded...

Chapter 1011

Chapter 1011

The literary talent of Zhang Yimu's manuscript is not so gorgeous, but it is better in storytelling, and it can almost be used as a novella of the script.

In fact, after reading the manuscript, Lu Yixuan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

In fact, the story described in this manuscript has too many similarities with the blueprints of the few stories he told Zhang Yimu back then.

Zhang Yimu's manuscript talked about a rural woman suing the relevant department.

This is actually a model of the famous "A Lawsuit by Qiu Ju" in the previous life.

The only difference is that the original movie story, after his original interpretation and processing, and Zhang Yimu's own understanding and precipitation for many years now, has a more delicate emotional expression for rural stories, and the real story is wonderful. The point is also at this point.

This is exactly why the old man was so angry that after reading the story, he was so angry that he couldn't see the ending.

You really deserve to be the Master of One Acre!

It seems that these years of life experience, Yimu Master really did not give it in vain. His knowledge of film and television dramas is clearly a talent that is fully revealed. This height is far from being a half-baked expert in the film and television drama industry. can be compared.

Of course, Lu Yixuan heard the phone call that the old man just made out of anger.

The old king falsely preached an imperial decree, and asked Master Yimu to come to Nanzhen City to report within three days, and he had to bring a complete manuscript, otherwise he would be disqualified from the award.

This thing is making a fuss...

However, Lu Yixuan also looked forward to Master Yimu's appearance as soon as possible, so he didn't stop him.

After carefully collecting the manuscripts of Master Yimu, Lu Yixuan is now more and more proud. In addition, the story of Master Yimu is a part of the old king and a part of the great writer.

Hey, isn't it true that in the essay contest in Nanzhen City, one guy has at least three classic masterpieces that are super handy.

and,

These three manuscripts are even more excellent film adaptations.

Damn, let those new official officials in Beijing whose heads have been kicked by donkeys trip me up, and I will simply shoot three dramas in one go, and release all three movies to the mainland film market before the end of the year Well, I really don't believe it, just a bunch of scumbag officials whose heads have been kicked by donkeys can stop me from entering the mainland film and television market.

The old man suddenly lost the mood of treasure hunting for the remaining unopened manuscripts.

I'm worried that I'll go through the disgusting things of the scumbags who suddenly disappeared below last time.

The old king ran to the record player. The Chinese song sung by the king of heaven just now is very tasteful. Although the style is completely different from the explosive and hot European and American styles, this kind of oriental national style song, unexpectedly He can also perform so perfectly, he is too emotional and incredible.

I fiddled with the record player a few times, and soon the tune of "Thousands of Miles Away" began to sound from the speaker of the record player.

The Pharaoh was very immersed in it, singing along softly while listening, very intoxicated.

But it is also true, "Thousands of Miles Away" is Jay Chou's famous masterpiece, the breadth of its spread in his previous life is definitely a worldwide popular hit, and now it is sung by a foreigner in North America, aiming at the reputation of the king of heaven MJ, the breadth of spread , it is true that the mainland is not as popular as overseas.

This is mainly due to the particularity of the mainland environment.

At present, the cultural market in the mainland has always been under a high-pressure control policy for these overseas audio-visual works. Even if there are some spreads in the market, almost without exception, they are all pirated products.

Judging by the posture of the big old king at the moment, he must learn the whole song in one go.

Lu Yixuan didn't worry about dismantling other manuscripts and letters anymore. According to probability, the probability of surprise works like Master Yimu appearing in this pile of manuscripts is already very, very low.

In addition, after all, the big old king is right in front of him, so he has to take good care of this master no matter what!

Originally, I thought that I would simply arrange it today, take the old man to Xiangjiang, and invite him to experience for himself what a real super audio-visual feast is like in the giant screen theater in Hung Hom. I only applied for the border defense permit to enter the customs, but I didn't have any relevant documents to go to Xiangjiang.

Lu Yixuan was able to get away with the relationship and ask the Nanzhen Municipal Bureau to provide temporary certification materials and the like.

However, it also takes time. After calling Zhang Yong from the Municipal Bureau, it is not easy to ask for help, especially for such things that violate the border exit and entry management policies, so just making a phone call is not enough. Zhang Yong said hello and made an appointment to meet him. It is best to let the other party see who the big old king is in person, so that he can truly feel at ease.

Doing this kind of thing is troublesome after all.

When the old man heard that he wanted to find an official to go through the formalities through the back door, Mao Du immediately seemed to be bombarded.

At least he heard that it was to allow him to go to the Hong Kong Hung Hom Giant Screen Cinema in the shortest possible time, so he reluctantly restrained his attitude.

Really served!

I know that in your previous life, the old man, you were the one who disliked officials the most, but now you have such a temper that you can easily explode, what is the meaning of really wanting to break through the south wall before turning back!

Fortunately, the old man was still a normal social person when he went out and saw Zhang Yong.

What's even worse is that this guy's face is too shameless, and when he sees Zhang Yong, he will be praised severely.

That guy can really boast Zhang Yong to the sky, if people who don't know where to see him suddenly, they might think how close the relationship between the two is!

Zhang Yong can be regarded as quite face-saving, and maybe he was a little embarrassed by the big old Wang's praise, anyway, the two hit it off right away.

After all, there are very few people in this world who can appreciate themselves so much except for their own parents, wife and children!

Today's society is not a popular saying, long live understanding.

Zhang Yong's sincerity towards the old king is that he has a deep understanding of what it means to understand long live.

But no matter how you understand it, some necessary procedures still have to go, so the old man, accompanied by Zhang Yong, took ID photos and filled out forms. After working for a long time, Zhang Yong waved his hand, Tell the two of them to go back and wait for the news, saying that within one to two days, it will definitely be done properly for him.

The two were embarrassed, and wanted to invite Zhang Yong to dinner, but Zhang Yong refused, saying that it was a disciplinary requirement, and he could not accept the invitation casually.

There was nothing to talk about, so the two had no choice but to go back home first.