Chapter 56 (1/2)
night.
When it was time to eat, Hao Yun found a small restaurant near the company and arranged a table of food and wine.
Now the company's financial situation is abundant, he did not deliberately go frugal, what fish flavored shredded pork, tomato scrambled eggs, ribs stew and so on all arranged, also ordered a box of beer.
The only pity is that there are fewer people and they are not too busy.
There are only three people in rural cinema, director, screenwriter and secretary. In Yunmeng entertainment, Hao Yun comes by himself. Because it's inconvenient to talk about the script, he doesn't even bring his Wolong chicks.
The name of the screenwriter sitting next to the field is Wang Xingkai. He is like a book writer.
Only that rough appearance, not a little bookish, but like a butcher in the market.
Standing up with a glass, he handed out the wine to Hao Yun.
”Mr. Hao... Or brother Yunshen, when I was in Yanjing before, I often heard people in the circle say that your word is like a poem, which is impeccable in form and meaning. Here's to you, to your literary grace
”You're welcome, you're welcome... Mr. Hao doesn't have to. You'd better call me Hao Yun in the future.”
”Brother Yun! It sounds like a good name. ”
Field eyes a bright, also nod smile way.
”I think so! Call him Brother Yun! ”
In terms of age, Hao Yun is at least ten years behind them. But if he is called Xiao Yun, and he is not polite, he simply calls him Brother Yun.
This not only weakens the age gap, but also does not appear to be born.
Hao Yun also didn't refuse, silently toasted everyone, regarded as the default of this name.
”Brother Tian, I'd like to propose a toast, too. I wish our movie a smooth start and a smooth finish!”
”Ha ha, I'll borrow your lucky words! But you've done two things with this glass of wine. It's not very authentic. I'll have another drink with you! ”
”Easy to say!” Hao Yun and Tian Dao touched a cup with a smile, first dry, ”wine tube enough, everyone began to eat, we don't mention it.”
In Hao Yun's impression, he has participated in social activities many times in his previous life, so he is very handy when dealing with them.
Interestingly, no matter in this life or in the previous one, his drinking capacity is surprisingly good, even if he is not very fond of drinking.
It's like drinking water. I don't feel it at all.
After a few bottles of wine were opened, the original atmosphere of some formality was also opened with the help of the wine and the chatterbox.
”Ah! I didn't expect to write such a spiritual song at your age! When I was a freshman, I couldn't sing, let alone write songs. ”
The field said with a laugh.
”Ha ha, your broken voice, not to mention more than ten years ago, may not be able to sing anything now.”
Li Xiaohui, the Secretary sitting next to him, also joked with a smile, ”other people sing for money, while Lao Wang sings for his life.”
”Ha ha ha!”
Listening to the laughter of several people, Hao Yun also laughed in his heart.
Singing to death?
Coincidentally, there is one in his bedroom.
Being ridiculed by Tianye and Secretary Li, screenwriter Wang didn't take it to his heart. Instead, he laughed at himself.
”Well, what can I do? If we can't sing up, we can only buy words and earn a living. ”
”Words are no worse than you. I think the words of fireworks are easy to be cold. They are really written in my heart!” The field laughed and then looked at Hao Yun, ”Brother Yun, I forgot to ask... Did you read the script, too? How do you feel?”
When he said this, he actually meant to show off.
Although the script was not perfect in his eyes, it was very close to the world in his heart.
Although it's a subjective feeling, he thinks Hao Yun's idea should be the same as his own.
However, what he didn't expect was that when he talked about the script, Hao Yun, who was holding the cup, frowned slightly. It seemed that something was not simple.
”Brother Tian, do you want to hear me tell the truth or lie?”
The field slightly Leng for a while, then looked at Wang Xingkai, and threw the topic to him with a smile.
”You decide!”
Wang Xingkai said with a smile and a wave.
”Just tell the truth, let's accept the criticism! Anyway, it's just the first draft, and there are some changes in the back. ”
”I'll tell you the truth,” said Hao Yun, coughing gently and straightening his face. ”I'm afraid there are a lot of changes in the script... I don't think it's very good just to talk about the outline.”
The room was quiet for a while.
After hearing that sentence, the field opened his mouth, and the expression on his face was incredible.
Secretary Li sitting next to him is the same. Obviously, he didn't expect Hao Yun to give such an evaluation.
On the other hand, the expression on Wang Xingkai's face was even more excited, and his whole face was full of pig liver color.
He knew best how much work it took to write the play.
But now someone even told him that the outline is not very good?
No matter how well the articles are written, some of them are not to people's taste, and literary giants can't serve everyone.
But this man is the lyric composer of fireworks. Who else can understand the feelings in that song better than him?
”Brother Yun, I have to say something to you,” the field coughed softly and said, ”we can speak in a more tactful way...”
Looking at the eyes handed to him by the field, although Hao Yun knew his kindness in his heart, he still felt helpless.
Didn't you ask for my opinion?
Then I'll tell you the truth.
”It's OK. You have the most say in this song. Your opinion is very important. Besides, I also said that I accept criticism.” Wang Xingkai shook his head, raised his glass and stood up. ”Brother Yun, I'll give you this cup!”