CH 183 CH 0182 [Quick Shooter in the Literary World]

Shi Zhijian was a man of faith, and now that the affairs of the Shi Kip Mei factory had been settled, his mind fell on writing the script for Zou Wenhuai.

For Shi Zhijian, the bet with Zou Wenhuai this time is of great significance. It will not only speed up Zou Wenhuai's departure from Shaw Brothers, but also help Shinhwa to achieve independent management in terms of publicity.

At present, there are only a few entertainment media in Hong Kong, newspapers, radio stations, and movies.

Few people read newspapers now because the literacy rate is not high, and few people watch TV because the cable charges are too expensive, twenty-five a month, and most people are turned away.

Movie tickets with only five yuan are the most affordable and down-to-earth.

A family reunites to watch a movie, and the gluey couple happily watches a movie. In order to get back the ticket price, even the advertisements of the movie, the sponsors at the beginning and end of the credits, and the sponsors are all serious about it.

So Shi Zhijian decided that if Zou Wenhuai was ambitious enough, he would support him to establish Golden Harvest, and let Golden Harvest expand to become the "propaganda department" of Shinhwa Company.

Imagination is beautiful, but it is very difficult to act, especially professional work like writing scripts.

In his last life, Shi Zhijian was a man of science and technology through and through, so it would be okay to ask him to copy a few songs to fool a literary young woman like Nie Yongqin.

But it was difficult for him to actually write the script of the play "Myth" in his previous life.

As soon as I started to pick up the pen, I bit the penholder madly.

Even though my head is full of stories and movie clips from the drama in my previous life, I still can't write a complete sentence, even if I write it, it doesn't taste that way.

Only then did Shi Zhijian realize that he was careless!

Interlaced like a mountain.

Even with fifty years more knowledge than anyone else, I'm still an idiot when it comes to writing scripts.

Since you are an idiot, find a smart person.

Shi Zhijian immediately took aim at Ni Box, known as the "No. 1 Fast Shooter" in the Xiangjiang literary world.

It is said that Ni Box has three fasts, "writing fast", "drinking fast", and "ditch girl fast".

Shi Zhijian was not interested in his other two fasts, and now he was in a hurry to deliver the goods to Zou Wenhuai, so he could only find Ni Frame and use his writing skills to complete the task quickly.

Ni Jia likes to drink, and often calls friends to appear in Hong Kong's most famous "Fenglin Pavilion" hotel.

This big hotel is very famous, and this name will be used in many dramas in the future.

When Shi Zhijian drove Hu Juncai to Fenglin Pavilion Hotel in his car, the place was already full of guests, and the business seemed to be very good.

Shi Zhijian came to the front desk and easily found the concierge, took out ten yuan and figured out which private room Ni Box and the others were drinking happily.

So Shi Zhijian spent another ten yuan to book a private room next to Ni Frame's private room, took Hu Juncai there, ordered two small dishes at random, and listened to the noise next door while eating.

...

There was a lot of movement next door.

At this time, Ni frame hugged the two delicate beauties on the left and right, and his face was flushed from drinking. He took off his glasses, took out a tissue and wiped it vigorously, and put it on the bridge of his nose.

Drinking with him were two men, one with a big head and the other with a big head.

The big head is from Baodao, and it's the first time to come here. This time, Ni Box seemed overly enthusiastic, which made the big head panic. He was afraid that he might not be able to figure out the routines of the Hong Kong literary world, so he brought his agent over for drinking this time.

In fact, the agent was also confused. He used to be a member of Baodao, and he knew little about the Hong Kong literary world. He just knew that the drunk Hong Kong guy in front of him was the second leader and the first leader in the Hong Kong literary world. It's Boss Kim Yong.

But this second person seems to be very loyal, and there is not much politeness in the conversation with them, but it is all shit, shit, and quick talk about fucking your mother and greeting your mother.

The manager thinks this Hong Kong guy is vulgar and insulting to the gentleman, but his big head thinks that the other party is very appetizing, especially like this kind of flower wine, accompanied by beautiful women on both sides, it will be more like a quack, good wine, Beautiful women, and quick talk, this is the arena.

Big Head is writing martial arts novels, he likes Jianghu people, he likes the boldness and boldness of Jianghu people, so halfway through the wine, the two have begun to call each other brothers.

"Old Xiong, look, how popular your "Peerless Two Pride" was after it was published in "Ming Pao"! From now on, you can hang out in Hong Kong! I have a brother and I will cover you, and no one will touch you !"

"Anyway, I'm here, the whiskey is full! In addition, I'll introduce you to the big directors of the Shaw Brothers, such as Zhang Qi, the million-dollar director who has become very popular recently, and I wrote his play "The One-armed Sword". As long as I ask him to adapt your martial arts novel, you will definitely be popular in Xiangjiang!"

"To be honest, I admire you very much! Ever since you wrote that "Famous Sword and Merry", I have liked you! Your mother, you are too talented! "Famous Sword and Merry" is such a good idea, But it happened to be smashed by your mother!"

The big head on the opposite side was scolded by Ni Box, but he was very happy: "I was also short of money at the time. How could I write a manuscript if I didn't have money to buy wine? So "Famous Sword and Merry" can only be written by a gunman in the end!"

"You are in a very bad situation! Once you get used to acting as a ghostwriter, it is easy to form inertia! At that time, you only want to make quick money in your mind, and it will be difficult to produce high-quality goods!" Ni Box seriously criticized the big head, but forgot that he had also done it for him. The elder brother Jin Yong wrote it as a ghostwriter, and he was even proud of it.

"By the way, old Xiong, how much is your manuscript fee now? Have you surpassed me? If you exceed it, say a word, so that I can increase the price at any time. Anyway, I can't be robbed of my title as the world's number one manuscript fee!"

The big head said very shyly: "Now I am thirty yuan for a thousand words!"

"Awesome, Old Xiong!" Ni frame showed a big smile on his face, "I think I only made my debut when I wrote the novel "Buried Alive" for a newspaper. At that time, I only earned 90 yuan for 13,000 words! Now in the blink of an eye In the past ten years, my manuscript fee has only increased sixfold, reaching thirty-five thousand words!"

"You're still amazing, you've doubled it six times in ten years! Now Qianzi is five yuan more than me." Big Head said admiringly.

Ni frame was happy, as happy as a child, and felt that his contribution was more than that of Big Head. , He will set the price very high, sometimes he can get tens of thousands just for the start of a book, which is even higher than Ni Box's.

"Old Xiong, you must be restrained! No matter how much money the other party offers, just refuse if you can! How can we say that we are also scholars and literati, and we must have artistic pursuits!" Ni frame felt that it was necessary to popularize the big head and kill him. Creative concept of being a shooter.

"Pfft", but the manager with the big head next to him couldn't help laughing.

"Uh, what are you laughing at? Did I say something wrong?" Ni Box was very dissatisfied with the manager's attitude, "I was talking to your boss, and you dare to laugh at me?"

"No, Mr. Ni! I just admire you the most."

"But why didn't I see that you admired me at all?"

"Uh, that."

"Think slowly, I'm waiting for your reply. I'm sorry, old bear, I'm going to drain the water first! I'll drink with you later, we won't go home until we're drunk tonight!"

After Ni Box finished speaking, he let go of the two beauties in his arms, and opened the door with a toothpick dangling in his mouth.

Out of the door, Ni Frame raised his crotch. He had been drinking too much just now, but he almost couldn't stand it when he met a wine master today.

No, you must first release the release! Put him down later!

Thinking of this, Ni frame hummed a little tune, rubbed his swollen belly, and prepared to go to the bathroom.

As soon as Ni Frame walked to the private room where Shi Zhijian was, the door of the private room was pulled open with a "crash".

Shi Zhijian leaned out and said to Ni Frame, "Mr. Ni, please stay!"

Ni Frame held a toothpick in his mouth and glanced back at Shi Zhijian. He didn't recognize him, so he squinted and said, "You know me?"

Ningbo people?

Shanghai people?

Shi Zhijian immediately said: "Ah, from Shanghai, you are fellow villagers with Mr. Ni!"