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Chapter 173: Tell Chu Renkuang, I picked up, "The Death of a Little Civil Servant"!

Chapter 173: Tell Chu Renkuang, I picked up, "The Death of a Little Civil Servant"!
Burning incense to pay homage to Guan Gong, the salute was loud!
"Good luck to the crew of Infernal Affairs 2!" Liu Weiqiang turned his head and slashed a pig's head with a knife, saying with a bright smile on his face.

……

"Ayu, come here."

Backstage, Lin Yu met Liu Weiqiang.

"director.."

"Let me tell you something." Liu Weiqiang moved a small bench and sat down, frowning, "We have discussed it in the company and plan to release Initial D ahead of schedule."

Lin Yu raised his eyebrows.

"It's very simple. Don't they doubt your acting skills? Then let's show them the initial D, which will be enough to dispel their doubts about you."

"Also, there is too much pressure during the New Year's holiday next year. Pan Zisheng has promised to target my Infernal Affairs 2."

"If I put the initial d on it, I'm afraid it won't be cannon fodder and it won't make any money. You know, after all, the total box office that can be accommodated in the New Year's Eve is limited."

"Director, I understand." Lin Yu nodded, "Is it a prairie fire?"

Lin Yu raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." Liu Weiqiang frowned, "Pan Zisheng suffered a loss in the last movie I made, Infernal Affairs, so he wanted to make up for it in this one. There is also a top-notch production there. I heard from people in the industry that he is also a A top-notch script, the kind where big names gather.”

"Furthermore, Pan Zisheng has set off smoke bombs. This person should be trying to tell a political drama."

Lin Yu raised his eyebrows slightly again, and Liu Weiqiang continued, "This subject is a bit perverted. In Xiangjiang, there is currently only one Chill that has similar subjects."

"But Han Zhan, with all due respect, is rubbish. It only scratches the surface of the film. It stays at the level of pretending to be cool with rhetoric and aura, and fooling the audience."

"But this movie is different. It is said to touch the soul, so this is great and a first-of-its-kind movie."

"Don't forget, Lu Zuming is the male lead." Liu Weiqiang glanced at Lin Yu, "Next year, he will directly compete with you for the Bauhinia Award."

"You don't want to lose to him, right? It's not just for a mere nomination."

After closing the door, Liu Weiqiang said very seriously, "In this wave, our early reputation must not be bad, and we will keep up with the subsequent quality."

"Let's release Initial D first, and next year's New Year's Eve will use Infernal Affairs to compete with Guns of Fire."

"Director, I see."

"Xiaoyu." Liu Weiqiang suddenly patted Lin Yu's shoulder and smiled, "I've always been very good-looking to you... But now there are many newcomers to the crew, and they are very skeptical of you. level."

"Go back and prepare and show them your skills tomorrow!"

Lin Yu was slightly startled, then nodded.

Before going out, Lin Yu saw Liu Weiqiang frowning there. Lin Yu couldn't help but sigh, feeling a little sorry for Director Liu... Directing a movie requires a huge cost of effort.

And even the final stages of film production are still time-consuming and laborious.

There are piles of materials, and it is not the editor who is qualified to say what to cut. It all depends on the director's wishes. When you are busy and work on both sides, you will naturally become worried.

By the way, there's even a lot of dubbing and soundtrack work..., soundtrack?

Thinking of this, Lin Yu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. When he reached the door, he suddenly realized something. In this world, since there is no Zhou Tianwang, what is the use of music?
In a certain era, the soundtrack was said to have hooked Zhou Tianwang, and All the Way North was considered a famous song of the era.

Forget it, what do I want to do with this?Lin Yu shook his head. This era always has its own big names. Isn't it easy to find a soundtrack?
As I was thinking about it, I was about to go out when I saw a woman with a sister-in-law temperament, wearing a burgundy dress, a pair of wide sunglasses, fair skin, and flaming red lips, walking in.

Powerful atmosphere.

A pair of sunglasses covered one-third of her face, adding an air of mystery to this aloof woman.

Lin Yu raised his head and glanced away, immediately moved out of the way, bowed slightly and said, "Teacher Gao."

The aloof woman who walked in raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at Lin Yu on the side, "You are Ah Yu."

When he opened his mouth, his voice was a little cheerful.

"Yes..." Lin Yu didn't know the purpose of Gao Zhi's visit. Yes, the person in front of him was Gao Zhi, who played Han Chen's sister-in-law.

As the younger brother, Liu Jianming was infinitely obsessed with this charming sister-in-law, so he was willing to serve as a pawn.

Gao Zhi glanced at Lin Yu up and down, which made Lin Yu feel a little hairy, and then his peach blossom eyes rose upward.

"Go ahead and let me tell the director something."

After leaving the crew here, in order to avoid the storm, Lin Yu did not participate in the filming that day. Today is Huang Sir's monologue scene, opposite Han Chen.

It has nothing to do with others. Lin Yu's scenes have been scheduled for tomorrow. Moreover, looking at the entire movie, Lin Yu, the male lead, has greatly reduced his role, so he has a lot of free time.

"Hello Uncle He."

I walked out of the theater through the small door. This place was deserted. There was a low-key car parked, and an old man with gray hair stood at the door of the car.Lin Yu glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that there were actually some entertainment reporters squatting there in the alley. When they saw Lin Yu coming out dressed up, they started taking photos of Lin Yu wildly.

Lin Yu shook his head secretly and quickly got into the car.

"Hua Zai said you can just film with peace of mind. It'll be fine." Uncle He drove and picked up Lin Yu to a villa owned by Andy Lau in Hong Kong.

Even so, Lin Yu also heard fans chasing the car and scolding him on the roadside.

"Those with dog connections, get out of Xiangjiang!"

"Mainland bad boy, go back!"

"..."

Lin Yu couldn't help but shook his head secretly. Is this the power of Xiangjiang fans?

The car took Lin Yu to Liu Dehua's villa, where there were only some housekeeping nannies raised by Liu Dehua, and the old man who had served the Liu family for 20 years, Uncle He.

The villa is very empty. Not to mention that Liu Dehua is very busy and rarely comes home. Even his sister-in-law Zhu Liqian is rarely at home.

But when I walked in today, there was a girl at home, about twelve or thirteen years old, who looked like a junior high school student.

"Hello, Miss Liu." Lin Yu put down his suitcase and said politely.

This is Liu Dehua's illegitimate daughter. Liu Dehua protects the outside world very well. Few people know that Lin Yu can see her, which shows that Liu Dehua trusts him.

At this point, she should have just returned home from school and was doing homework here.

"I recognize you!" The little girl trotted up to Lin Yu. She raised her head and looked at Lin Yu with her neck crooked. "You are called Lin Yu, right? Dad's artist."

"Yes." Lin Yu smiled slightly. Teacher Liu's daughter did not fully inherit her parents' good looks and was quite popular, but she was destined to live a much better life than ordinary people in this life.

According to my sister-in-law's net worth, she will be in business in the future, not filming.

"I've read your novel!" The little girl grabbed Lin Yu's hand and dragged Lin Yu away, "Tell me about it again!"

Uncle He felt helpless behind him, "Miss, you still have to do your homework."

He couldn't help but glance at Lin Yu, but he was actually trying to save Lin Yu.

"I've finished it. I finished it in school." The little girl protested loudly.

When Lin Yu heard about writing a novel, he was shocked at first, and then he heard this girl say, "I like Don Quixote the best!"

Lin Yu was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, it wasn't Xie Wendong, otherwise he would have really sinned!
There were too many things not suitable for children. Lin Yu became unrestrained, but the sisters kept them together.How could you let Teacher Liu’s daughter see this?

"Okay." Lin Yu glanced at Uncle He, indicating that it was okay, then thought about the contrast between his mind and reality, cleared his throat, and decided to tell the little girl a story, "Then I will tell you something about "Nasty" Neighbors."

"..."

Ten minutes later, a phone call interrupted Lin Yu's rambling. Lin Yu showed an apologetic smile to the little girl, and then walked away.

"Song Xi?" Listening to the lazy voice on the phone, chewing potato chips, as if she hadn't woken up.

"Oh, Teacher Lin... Kaka, burp, gurgling... (sound of wiping mouth)"

Lin Yu, "..."

"Do you know Chu Renkuang?"

"I don't know." Lin Yu shook his head.

"He is a short story writer, one of the four carriages in Xiangjiang. This is how he invites you to play one-on-one in the Shanhai Cup on Fanfou."

"It's like this..."

"The delivery of this Shanhai Cup is anonymous. The submitter needs to put the article in a sealed letter and submit it to a fixed post station in Shanhai. The post station will hand it over to the Shanhai Cup for selection."

"The submitted manuscript must be in official typeface. The article will be published on the entire network, and the entire network will vote to select the top ten."

“Combined with the judges’ scores, the winner of the Shanhai Cup will be determined.”

"The so-called four-horse carriage in Xiangjiang, except for the ghost detective, everyone else is here. For example, Chu Renkuang, a five-time Shanhai Cup champion, is considered a veteran. Apart from the ghost detective, he is the least senior."

"What I mean is, are you sure you can write another excellent short story? Just compete for the Shanhai Cup. If you lose, we won't lose. If you win, we will make a profit. Even if you only make the top ten, this group of people will not be able to win." You can’t say that our short stories are just for our own entertainment.”

"Ka..., chirp, chirp, gurgling, hiccup."

Lin Yu, "..."

"Anyway, don't worry... Hiccup, if you can get top ten, or even first place, I have [-] ways to help you get back the hype."

"That old man, I can make him so embarrassed that he can't even lift his head for the rest of his life."

Lin Yu wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he decided to take a look first. So after hanging up the phone, Lin Yu went back to the room and turned on the computer to check the food status.

Liu Weiqiang had not allowed Lin Yu to watch before, fearing that Lin Yu's mentality would be affected. But now, what caught his eye was not only the ridicule, but also Chu Ren's crazy invitation to fight.

On the other hand, the Detachment of Women was pretending to be dead collectively and letting themselves be laughed at.

Even if Lin Yu is good-tempered, he will get angry when he sees others mocking his own women.

Then click on Chu Renkuang’s fanfou and take a look.

"@Artist Linyu, Mr. Lin seems to like writing short stories very much. The short story circle really needs a lot of fresh blood."

"But immersing yourself in creation is ultimately just for your own entertainment. This December, I will be waiting for you here for the 'Shan Hai Award' for short stories."

"..."

Lin Yu pondered for a moment, what the Chu people said was polite, but in fact, to put it bluntly, it was "self-entertainment", which meant that Lin Yu was selling melons to the fans in the circle, bragging about himself, and the outsiders among the fans were climaxing.

These words are full of condescending and mocking tone towards myself.

Lin Yu put his hands behind his head and thought carefully.

Other writing is troublesome, but short stories are easy. Lin Yu still has many world-famous novels in his mind.

This Chu maniac looks respectful to himself. In fact, he probably felt the pressure after reading some of his short stories.

However, he still looked like he was lecturing young people.

Lin Yu first closed Fanfou, then opened the search and looked up some historical short stories by Chu Renkuang.

How should I put it? It is indeed very sophisticated and has a certain narrative technique. It is a small and exquisite work, and most of its works are sarcastic and sarcastic about reality as the main style.

His five champion articles are all realistic-critical and quite ironic.

He is also the only one among the four carriages in Xiangjiang who writes short stories on this theme.

Fans of Chu Renkuang often talk about this point.

What, Murong Xue, who writes about romance, is just complaining for no reason.

The ghost detective who specializes in thrust detectives is a psychopath.

Writing about the curious Cangbei old man is just a daydream. .

In short, Chu Renkuang has the fewest fans, but he is the one who is most eager to join the group!
After thinking for half an hour, Lin Yu already had an idea in his mind. This short story is called "The Death of a Little Civil Servant"

"Chu Renkuang probably thought of a good article recently and wants to step on me and continue to rise to the top."

"If people don't offend me, I won't offend them."

Lin Yu sighed. Since this Chu maniac insisted on provoking, Lin Yu, who could only enclose the territory and amuse himself, could only go up to him with an "A".

Lin Yu found Song Xi on social messaging and sent her a message.

"Inform Chu Renkuang that I will accept the challenge!"

Lin Yu sent these eight words.

Song Xi, who was sitting in front of the computer with her knees crossed and watching anime, wearing round glasses, eating potato chips, drinking Coke, and wearing a pink suit, coughed again and again after seeing the news about Lin Yu. Twice.

"Bah bang bang", start typing.

"Well done Lin Ayu, I just like your domineering attitude. If you don't have such domineering attitude, you can still be called a young man."

"Beat an old man like Chu Renkuang to death!"

"Write the manuscript, send it to me, and I'll do the rest!"

After typing, Song Xi smiled proudly, with a sense of joy that provoked both sides. The white light of the screen illuminated her white and extremely beautiful, yet very feminine face.

Yes, this matter was instigated by her from both sides. She knew very well that Chu Renkuang was the one with the worst temper and the weakest man in the city, so she asked the navy to bomb his private messages.

No matter how kind-hearted he is, he is advised to make a date with Lin Yu to set things straight.

Here, Chu fans are called on to trample on the Lin family's women's army, angering Lin Yu, and instigating Shan Hai Jing to fight between the two sides.

Song Xi thought it was very funny. When she came here, it was like two groups of NPCs on the Internet, being ordered around by her.

And she was the manipulator, and she didn't feel a trace of guilt in her heart.

And she is also a "well-known" powerful author. Lin Yu's short story strength makes her somewhat unconvinced. She can't wait to see what kind of strength Lin Yu can show when he is stimulated and goes all out. Come!

 Well, I have some insights again. Brothers, you can take a look at the manuscript I write next to see if it will feel better when you read it.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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