Celebrity Rebirth Entertainment Circle

Chapter 46

"Then I'm curious about where and how you went to verify it. Take the role of Jiang Zhiwei as an example. You described her as a so-called romantic woman. Where did you draw this conclusion? If you want to restore it, just There must be evidence and facts, if you can find a book called "Zhizi Yugui", I think you will definitely not say so."

After Ling Wei finished speaking, she went straight out. Wei Hang was taken aback, and hurriedly followed.

"I told you about Director Tang's play..."

Ling Wei stopped, turned her head and looked at him very seriously, "Yes, it is because you said that he is a director who highly restores historical facts, so I have great expectations for him. It’s a pure idol drama of the Republic of China, it doesn’t matter, it can be edited or acted as you like, but just because it’s under the banner of restoration, you can’t deceive the audience and everyone, and you must truly put the facts of the year on the screen.”

Wei Hang sighed, "What happened back then, who knows now?"

"Perhaps no one knows about things in ancient times, but the Republic of China is only a few decades away from now. The descendants of the protagonists in the plays, even their children, may still be alive. I think this is the best way to prove it. .”

Seeing Ling Wei's firm eyes, Wei Hang could only compromise helplessly, "Forget it, if you don't want to shoot, I'll help you choose a script later."

Ling Wei hooked the corner of her mouth, "Thank you Brother Hang."

When Tang Musheng heard Ling Wei's words relayed by others, he couldn't help showing a little surprise on his face, ""The Son of Yugui"? How did she know about this book?"

Tang Musheng knew about this book by chance. He heard about it when he was visiting a descendant of Yang Ziqing. He said that it was the most precious thing in Yang Ziqing's life. After his death, when he packed his things, he couldn't find the shadow of this book.

He also searched for a long time, but he couldn't find it. He even wondered if it was Yang Ziqing's funeral object. He didn't expect that someone would know the existence of this book. If so, could she belong to someone else? Future generations, do they have a certain understanding of this historical fact of the Republic of China?

"who's that person?"

The staff member looked at the list of audition notifications at that time, and found out after comparing, "It's called Ling Wei, and it was recommended by director Lin Huan."

"Contact her. I have something to talk to her about. Let everyone who auditioned today go back first. The audition is temporarily canceled." Tang Musheng said willfully.

The staff was very embarrassed, "Director Tang, some of them have finally found time to come, so it's not good if they cancel so hastily?"

Tang Musheng acted as if I had the final say on my play, "If there is anything wrong, I will cancel it if I say so."

The staff could only announce the regrettable news, and he didn't know the reason.

Many people left with ugly faces, not knowing what to say about Tang Musheng, really thought that winning an Oscar for Best Director would be enough to play tricks on these actors?

Wei Hang had just sent Ling Wei home. Before Ling Wei got out of the car, he received a call, saying that Director Tang wanted to meet and talk with Ling Wei.

Ling Wei looked as if everything was under control. She said those words to him on purpose. If she was really a realistic director, she would have reacted like this.

"Let's go, since Director Tang wants to see me, let's go."

Wei Hang looked at Ling Wei suspiciously, "Did you just leave because you knew Director Tang would meet you?"

Ling Wei looked innocent, "How did I know that Director Tang wanted to see me, an Oka best director, how can I influence him?"

Wei Hang thought about it for a while, and it seemed to be the same reason, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Tang Musheng saw Ling Wei's special enthusiasm, which surprised Wei Hang.

"Miss Ling, I heard that you know the book "Zhizi Yugui"?"

Ling Wei nodded, with a look of presence, "I heard it a little bit."

"Then...then do you know where this book is now?" Tang Musheng asked nervously.

Ling Wei shook her head, "It was written by Yang Ziqing, where should you ask his descendants."

Tang Musheng had a regretful expression, "To be honest, we searched and found a nephew of Mr. Yang Ziqing, who is now 90 years old. This old gentleman said that Mr. Yang treasured this book and would not let anyone read it." They don’t let anyone touch it, but after Mr. Yang passed away, they didn’t find any trace of the book, and I searched for it for a while, but I really couldn’t find it.”

Ling Wei frowned, if Yang Ziqing's descendants didn't get it, then there is only one possibility.

"You can go to No. 11, Guling South Lane, N City, and look for it."

"No. 11, Guling South Lane?" Tang Musheng felt that this address was familiar, "Isn't that the residence of the Literary Federation and Xu Fangfei before they got married?"

Ling Wei nodded, if he didn't leave that thing to his descendants, that's the most likely place, because that's where they met for the first time, and the Literary Federation at that time was Jiang Zhiwei's minister At that time, Yang Ziqing was a good friend of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles.

Tang Musheng thought for a while, but couldn't help asking: "I don't know how Miss Ling knows these things?"

Ling Wei had a mysterious look on her face, "Director Tang, don't ask where the hero came from. I'll give you another piece of news, how about it?"

Tang Musheng's eyes lit up, "What news?"

"Find a book called "Dream Butterfly Thirteenth Street", read Chapter 3 to Chapter 8 upside down, don't read the words, just listen to the sound."

"This……"

Ling Wei smiled, "You will know after reading Tang's guide."

(End of this chapter)