Chapter 672

"Hey! By the way! How many scripts do you have? Do you have any in the computer? Why don't you show me?"

Wang Lin's eyes turned and suddenly became interested.

Lu Yang smiled and shook his head: "no! I didn't write these two scripts. I asked someone else to write them. You should know one of them, Liu Xiahui, the starting point!"

"Liu Xiahui?"

Wang Lin thought for a moment and said suspiciously, "isn't he the starting point? Hasn't he gone to a horizontal recently?"

Lu Yang was stunned. Then he realized that he hadn't turned around and that Liu Xiahui was at the starting point!

"Well, I remember wrong!"

Wang Lin didn't grasp the problem. Lu Yanggang admitted that he had remembered wrong. He pulled Lu Yang up from his seat. He couldn't wait to sit in front of the computer and said excitedly, "let me see if there is a good script in your computer! I don't believe what you said! Hey, hey!"

Lu Yang laughed, but he didn't stop him. He let him open his computer's hard disk.

Disk C, disk D, disk e, disk f

Wang Lin searched carefully one by one. When he found disk F, his eyes suddenly brightened. This was the first time he saw disk F of Lu Yang. In recent years, no third person had seen disk F of Lu Yang except Cao Xue and Tong Yaqian. Just after opening disk F, he saw dozens of documents here.

In Wang Lin's opinion, the name of each document is a secret.

"Biography of heroes in mainland Mafia? Rise of the lion family? Ancestor of white haired sword? Heart Sutra of returning to dreams? Exquisite pagoda? Beginning of Hongmeng?"

Wang Lin opened his eyes and whispered out the names. Without asking Lu Yang, he knew that these were the new book ideas accumulated by Lu Yang over the years.

Some titles he didn't feel very good about, but others interested him very much. He passed after reading the names. If he was interested, he clicked the document to see the contents.

As a result, he was disappointed that there were not many words in each document. Some were just a few words, some had one or two thousand words, and only a few documents contained tens of thousands of words.

"Wenda! Are you going to write all these books in the future?"

Wang Lin asked Lu Yang while looking at these secrets with interest.

"Of course not! There are only occasional inspirations, which can be recorded before you forget them. If you see these inspirations a long time later and are still interested in writing, you can really write them. These ideas are many. After a period of time, I am not interested. If you are interested in one of them, don't expect too much! Hehe, I may not be able to write!"

As Lu Yang said this, Wang Lin was speechless for a while and suddenly lost his interest in reading. However, his eyes were still sweeping over dozens of documents.

Suddenly, he made another discovery.

"People in the embarrassing way? This is the sequel of people in the embarrassing way? Wenda! You are very optimistic about people in the embarrassing way? Now there are all the scripts for the consecutive episodes? You can't ask someone else to write this script?"

"It's not! I wrote it myself! But I haven't finished it yet. You should find someone to shoot" people in the middle of nowhere "! The investment is set at 8 million to 10 million! Not enough! A little more can be added! The box office should be OK!"

The scene of "people in embarrassment" is small and not much. Most of the money invested is mainly used to invite actors and directors. Lu Yang can't remember who directed the film. He only remembers that the box office of the film can't be compared with the Thai embarrassment directed and performed by Xu Zheng. Therefore, when Wang Lin contacted Xu Zheng a few days ago, Wang Lin told Xu Zheng, He directed and acted in the film.

Lu Yang would like to see if Xu Zhenglai is also the director of "people in the embarrassing way", will there be a surprise at the box office of the film.

This is probably an important reason why Wang Lin can invite Xu Zheng.

In 2009, not many mainland actors could change their careers as directors. At least there were no well-known actors in Lu Yang's memory.

Unlike a few years later, not only did Xu Zheng make a lot of money at the box office as a director for the first time, but also Zhao Wei. Even Guo Xiaosi, who wrote novels, made success one after another.

For a moment, it seemed that anyone who went to make a film could make a lot of money.

At noon, Wang Lin drank some wine and had a meal here and left.

In the afternoon, Lu Yang got a recliner under the shade of the trees in the back garden, made a pot of tea, read a Book of Western myths and legends all afternoon, and didn't go to the study to write.

It's not that he is lazy, but as a writer, he needs to read constantly, regardless of ancient, modern, Chinese and foreign books, elegant or vulgar works. Only when he has something in his heart and writing can he go far and go for a long time.

Some people say that people who write novels can't read novels for many reasons, but Lu Yang doesn't recognize it. Everyone's knowledge and experience are limited. If they only write but don't learn, in a few years, when everything in their heart is finished, they will inevitably enter the embarrassing situation of exhausted talent.

At that time, he couldn't write anything new, so he had to repeat what he had written before. Lu Yang didn't want to have such a day.

Therefore, when he has time these years, he still insists on reading every day, but he has spent more time reading recently than before.

He recently chose to read western myths and legends, but he didn't decide that he would write Western fantasy works in his next book. He just wanted to see if he could inspire some inspiration.

If he inspires good inspiration, he may really write Western Fantasy in the next book. If he doesn't have good inspiration, he will continue to read other types of books. The accumulation of inspiration is not under his control.

Sometimes, you may just see a person or a thing, and burst out an inspiration, leading to the birth of a work. Sometimes, you may get inspiration just because you read a book or a sentence in a book.

For the online text, Lu Yang will read all the other subjects as long as the book is good, except for the female frequency, supernatural and martial arts.

Therefore, his book writing is not limited to one kind and two kinds of themes, or that sentence. In his opinion, the works, themes and types of any theme are only the shell, and the important thing is the core of gratitude, resentment, love and hatred in the story.

The theme and type of the story are only for the core service. If his next story is written in the form of Western Fantasy, the effect will be better, and he will not reject it.

It is a little regrettable that he has read the Western myths and legends for several days and still has not produced a story inspiration that he urgently wants to write.

In the evening, Nannan came and rang the doorbell and called Lu Yang to her house.

When the housekeeper came to Lu Yang with Nan Nan, Lu Yang saw the nanny of sister Yu's house, a woman in her forties, standing behind Nan Nan.

After the little girl spoke childishly, the woman said to Lu Yang with a gentle smile, "Mr. Lu! My wife is cooking in person. Let Nan Nan and I invite you over!"

"Good!"

Lu Yang hesitated for a moment, then got up with a smile, handed the book in his hand to the coming housekeeper, walked over and talked to the little girl at will, and walked next door together.

The housekeeper tidied up the recliner and teapot in the back.

……

Maybe it's because of the hostess or the children at home. Lu Yang just set foot in sister Yu's yard, he felt that the environment here was very different from that of his villa, although the pattern of the two villas was the same.

The lawn here is obviously growing better, and the Shrubs under the corner are trimmed more neatly. Behind the shrubs, there are several kinds of flowers. Lu Yang can name few. He only knows that one of them is rose and the other is Chlorophytum!

Chlorophytum is hung under the wall.

Obviously, the yard here is not much more than his yard. It looks much more vivid.

When I walked into the villa, this feeling was more obvious.

Although seven or eight toys such as building blocks played by children are scattered on the ground, it still doesn't look messy as a whole.

You can see all kinds of gadgets everywhere. The smell of home is much stronger than that of him. A man about 50 is changing water in front of a large fish tank.

There are two golden arowanas in the fish tank. They swim around. At a glance, they are absolutely valuable.

As soon as the little girl entered the door and saw the man, she spread Lu Yang's hand, ran over quickly and shouted happily to her father.

Sister Yu is only in her thirties, but her husband is about 50. Looking at his gray sideburns, she is probably more than 50.

Lu Yang didn't feel much about it.

Nowadays, old husbands and young wives are no longer rare, especially for these rich people, in their fifties and sixties, it is normal to marry a little girl in their twenties.

Hearing the little girl's voice, the middle-aged man looked back with a round face. His appearance was not amazing, but his momentum was sufficient and calm. Although he dressed casually, he could see that he had been in the top position for a long time.

"Oh, my girl! Are the guests here?"

The middle-aged man touched the little girl's head, looked at Lu Yang with smiling eyes, looked up and down at Lu Yang, and came over with a smile: "I've heard from sister Yu and Nannan that a new neighbor has moved to our house next door. He's a good young man! I've always wanted to meet you, but I'm busy at ordinary times. Hello! Listen to sister Yu, your surname is Lu, isn't it? My surname is Zhong! Zhong Youfa! If you don't mind, you can call me brother Zhong! Welcome to be a guest! Let's have a good drink tonight! Ha ha!"

While talking, Zhong Youfa has reached out to Lu Yang.

"Hello, brother Zhong! It's very kind of you! Next time you have time to drink at my side! I live alone at my side now. You can drink at my side at any time!"

Lu Yang smiled and shook hands with Zhong Youfa. He felt his palm was soft, which made Lu Yang think of a word in philology. It is said that a man's palm is soft and blessed.

It seems that this clock has a villa like faxingju and a virtuous wife and daughter, which also corresponds to the words of philology.

This person's name is good, Zhong Youfa - eventually Youfa