Hong Kong Entertainment: The top class starts with great writers

Song Huanxi wrote the key points of the opening chapter in one breath, citing three examples in a row, and used two pages of manuscript paper.

All kinds of thoughts kept going on in her mind. Even though she had been writing the script for less than two months, there were more than [-] scripts rejected by Rongchang alone, and the number of words written was tens of thousands.

There is also guidance from a distance from Wujiubuhuan, and the writing experience is quite rich.

If I continue writing, I can write another seven or eight pages of manuscript paper, no problem.

Song Huanxi stopped writing. It wasn't that she didn't want to write, but she was afraid of writing too much. Instead, she set too many restrictions, which made the lady at a loss.

Now these are just right.

Song Huanxi sealed the letter and carefully wrote down the address. Looking at the neatly written, clean and beautiful envelope, a sense of mission passed down from generation to generation suddenly emerged——

The fire of No Drinking is passed down to her, and she passed it on to his wife who loves to tell ghost stories. The three of them specialize in different directions. No Drinking is about martial arts, she is about real-life stories, and the other wife is about supernatural ghosts. .

Inexplicably, Song Huanxi felt the pleasure of having his avenue widened and all his Taoist friends becoming gods.

Song Huanxi thought for a while, then wrote a reply to Wujiubuhuan, thanking him for his guidance this time, which was very important. Then he talked about his wife who loved to tell ghost stories:

... I wonder if Mr. had the same mood when he gave me the advice?

The firepower is passed down from generation to generation, and we are never alone!
I am very happy, no matter whether it succeeds or not, I will share it with my husband first!
If there is a similar situation or similar person in the future, I will still do my best to help him!
I hope that Hong Kong’s literary scene will prosper, and that in addition to fine wine and coffee, there will be cola and milk tea——

laugh.

Song Huanxi couldn't help but laugh as she wrote the last word. This is both her pen name and her current state - she is happy from the bottom of her heart and can't help but laugh.

After sealing the envelope as well, Song Huanxi stretched out and looked at the remaining ten letters from readers. This time, she was very motivated - what if there was another wife who loved telling ghost stories?

It's a pity that such a different kind of wife is rare. Finally, Song Huanxi put down the last letter in her hand lonelyly, looked at the time, yawned, and walked towards the bathroom.

He splashed water on his face randomly, closed his eyes and brushed his teeth. Relying on his familiarity with this area, Song Huanxi skillfully touched the bed. In a daze, he always felt that he had forgotten something, and he felt sleepy in waves. , making her unable to think anymore, and finally completely fell into sleep.

On the table in the living room, the unopened reminder letter from Rongchang lay quietly at the bottom of a pile of letters from readers.

During this sleep, Song Huanxi slept particularly soundly. Before she even opened her eyes, she could smell the fragrance at the tip of her nose. Song Huanxi carefully identified it. There was the fragrance of white porridge and the fragrance of freshly fried vegetables. She immediately got up from the bed. .

After she finished washing, Song Huanyun had put the porridge and two plates of side dishes on the table.

Song Huanxi first took a chopstick of a refreshing side dish mixed with onions and fungus, and praised: "It's fresh and refreshing. Ah Yun's cooking is really getting better and better!"

Song Huanyun blinked, "By the way, I forgot to mention that in our competition yesterday, there was an annoying Miss Fang who looked very much like my sister!"

Song Huanxi "..."

Disgusting...still like her?

Even Wenzi raised his head from his rice bowl and looked at the second sister with curiosity.

Song Huanyun nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

"Yesterday, after the competition, Guo Zhishan asked the semi-finalists to come on stage for rehearsal. Everyone was a little shy, so no one said anything."

"Then, this Miss Fang stood up!"

Song Huanyun suddenly raised her throat and imitated Miss Fang vividly, "It seems that everyone doesn't want to be the first to eat crabs, so I will show my shame and let this brick lead to everyone's Heshi Bi!"

Song Huanyun reluctantly admitted: "She can sing pretty well."

Song Huanxi couldn't help but said: "How can I hate this Miss Fang?"

He sounds like a very generous person.

Song Huanyun snorted, "Ajia and I were the second to go up. When we came down, she praised Ajia and I again and again, saying that we are at this level at such a young age, and when we grow up, our future will be limitless! "

Song Huanxi became more and more confused: "Isn't she pretty good!"

Song Huanyun gritted her teeth, "If it's just here, that would be great!"

"The problem is, she praised all the contestants except herself!"

Song Huanxi couldn't help but laugh. Good guy, is this a show where the rain and dew are both wetted?The younger brother spoke in a low voice: "She doesn't look like my sister at all!"

Song Huanyun nodded matter-of-factly: "Of course it doesn't look like it from the back, but it really looks like it from the front!"

Song Huanxi shook his head: "Okay, let's eat quickly!"

Song Huanyun slapped her forehead: "Hey, there's one more thing. It's very important to enter [-] into [-] this weekend. Guo Zhishan wants us to rehearse every afternoon! We may come back later than usual."

Song Huanxi frowned and looked at Wenzi, "What about Wenzi?"

Wen Tsai immediately said: "Wen Tsai will wait obediently for the second sister to pick her up and won't go anywhere!"

Song Huanyun also patted her chest and promised, "Okay! No matter how late it is, I will pick up Wenzi!"

Song Huanxi felt relieved and urged her younger siblings to eat quickly.

The three siblings went out together. Song Huanxi turned to the post office and mailed all the letters before heading to the shuttle bus.

The driver looked mysterious and whispered: "Something big happened!"

Song Huanxi was stunned: "What a big deal!"

The driver whispered: "Li Wenxiang and his team are leaving Wanwan!"

Song Huanxi: "...What about Liang Zhu?"

The driver shrugged: "It depends on the boss. Whoever Boss Six wants to take the photo will do it."

Song Huanxi felt mixed emotions at the moment. She had not had much contact with Director Li Wenxiang, but she had taken his class. The director also spoke for her when she was in the most difficult time.

Unexpectedly, such a Taishan Beidou-like figure who plays an important role in the Pei family would actually run away!

The driver obviously thought more than she did: Li Wenxiang is gone, and other directors don't have the box office appeal of Director Li. Will Pei's revenue decline?

If revenue has dropped, will the salary of ordinary employees like him also be reduced?

For a moment, both of them were in complicated moods and did not speak again.

When Song Huanxi arrived at the Qingshuiwan studio, the feeling that the storm was coming became even more obvious.

Many people passed her in a hurry, and most of them lowered their heads and walked on, with solemn expressions on their faces.

Song Huanxi couldn't help but quicken his pace and rushed towards Studio [-].

Zhang Che also had a solemn expression on his face. Seeing that almost everyone had arrived, he said seriously: "Everyone, please don't run around today. If you have something to do, please stay in the studio!"

"If you bumped into Boss Six, you should bear the blame yourself! Don't think that I will come forward!"

With that said, Zhang Che announced, "I will not practice martial arts today and start shooting directly!"

Let me explain, this book is not a bad book, it is similar to an American TV series that was forcibly cut due to poor ratings.

Originally, I planned to write for a few more months, because our ranking has been improving from over 300 a few months ago, to around 186 last month, to [-] last month.

I originally planned to write an overseas chapter. After all, there was Bruce Lee at that time, so the heroine could have a scene with this martial arts superstar.

Also, there were a hundred flowers blooming in Hollywood movies at that time, many of which were classics. Classics are still being remade again and again to this day.

Readers who have read my first two books should know that I prefer to write my own scripts. However, this Hong Kong entertainment company chose this time period. The mainstream is Butterfly Lovers in Red Mansions. It can only renovate the classics, which is very limited!

When it comes to overseas chapters, you can write scripts casually. All I can say is that it's a pity.

Then there is Pei Liu. Is there anyone who doesn’t know that Pei Liu’s prototype is Run Run Shaw?
What is Shao most famous for? It must be TVB!
Well, this plot was also cut.

It was written that the fight between Rongchang and Pei was over.

That is the period in history that the movie war between D&M and Shaw Brothers took place.