The reborn manotaku

Li Huai has actually been unable to appreciate the realistic works of the older generation of directors.

It’s not that it’s bad, it’s that you can’t fit in.

“Hibiscus Town” carries the pathos of that grand era.

“Alive, live like an animal!”

Li Huai still remembers his father Li Guoqiang bursting into tears when he watched the TV replay.

“Sunny Day” is also the youth dream of many people in that era.

And Li Huai only faintly touched when he saw Ma Xiaojun’s backlit window.

The torrent of generations is endless, and everyone’s eyes see the world differently, not to mention the passage of several generations in this rapidly changing era.

The sadness he understands may have been separated from the previous generation by tens of thousands of mountains, and he simply cannot empathize.

But this “Glorious Fury” inexplicably resonated with him.

The story is very simple, there are four bullies of the Xiong family in the village, Xiong Da has a hot temper and becomes the security officer, Xiong Er is a calculating accountant, Xiong San has the city government is the village head, Xiong Si is rich and lecherous and loves to make people’s wives.

Secretary Dakang is still called Secretary Glory at this time, and he is in the open with the gang, but secretly he plans to get rid of a nest of bears so that he can cut down trees smoothly…

No, Li Huai can’t figure it out, anyway, there is a sentence written in the script that the common people have believed for thousands of years:

Drive away the bad guys, and the good days will come…

At a rough glance, it is a story of a good official fighting the village bully.

Does the village bully have one?

Li Huai has really seen it, and he has done more than the Xiong brothers.

But putting the story in this remote countryside reflects the prototype of a small society, dark in the light, light in the dark, justice but each with its own ghostly heart.

It is obviously a righteous thing, but under the influence of people’s hearts and the environment, it has become a bit absurd, and even the process is very similar to a peasant uprising.

The common people dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and the glorious secretary had to deceive them into the order of the “top”, and to put aside the ancient times is to replace the Tianxing Dao, and even the soldiers who have a concern are divided into four ways…

Dark, absurd, full of anger, but at the same time there is a sad desolation. Some people may see the

reaction to the village tyrant problem, and some people will see the irony of some of the current imperfect systems.

But what made Li Huai pay more attention to were the various masses in the play:

The reckless dog egg, who was farted in the mouth by the Xiong brothers at the beginning, admitted at the time, but once he had the opportunity, he joined the righteous camp to take revenge. The

opportunists who open small restaurants are on the wall, and they will fall when they see the wind, ready to turn against the water at any time.

With the shrewdness and cowardice of a small farmer, his wife was raped, he couldn’t afford to provoke the Xiong brothers, he could only vent like a woman, and finally drove people crazy… Did the bullies

oppress them, or did they make the bullies?

Li Huai suddenly remembered a nursery rhyme that his father often recited in his mouth:

One tiger plows the field, two tigers

rake, three tigers

pick up stubble in the back, Four tigers

put a big smelly fart,

The five tigers are out of breath, Six tigers

lift, Seven tigers

are buried,

Eight tigers go to sue, Nine Tigers

come back,

Ten Tigers sing: “Oh hoo yi hi…”

Some people may say that this is the limitation of the times, the ignorance produced by no culture.

But look at the Internet in later generations, are there fewer literate people?

Standing at the moral supreme point of sophistry,

making up a set of theories to show the lower limit,

usually Vivinono only dares to vent the malice in his heart anonymously…

In the face of countless positions, how can the vague justice not be angry.

The hearts of the people in the world are varied, and the rolling red dust is not as good as a pot of old wine on the boating river.

Glorious anger … It’s a great name.

“Teacher Cao, how did you live with this script?” Li Huai cried and laughed, “Teach me two tricks.”

Cao Baoping smiled, and his words were a little bitter, “If you look for a few years in a row, you may have a chance to change it more than twenty times.”

“Forget it, don’t say it, I toast you a cup, just be angry for this.”

Li Huai picked up the earthen bowl and took a sip of the old wine. I have seen more and

seen more, and Li Huai is not as repulsive to literary and art films as he was at the beginning.

Movies are originally entertainment, but they can also be used as a means of expression, just like writers write books, popular popular novels are certainly good, but it cannot be denied that serious works with depth that few people see.

The two audiences have different functions, and it is ridiculous to think that you stand high and despise downwards, or to raise your middle finger high to repel because you are despised.

“Teacher Cao, do you still lack investment in this play?”

Li Huai decided to lose money and also help Lao Cao get the movie out.

“No, enough money.”

“Aren’t you poor enough to sell your house?”

“Ben Shan saw it and cast a little.”

“Well, okay, you open the shot, call me if you have something, the money will arrive at any time.”

“Oh, the tone is so big, the company that your kid opened seems to have made some money.”

“Don’t joke, it’s still a little shrimp…” Li Huai and the little goblin

stayed here for three days before leaving, and they were supposed to return the next day, but after watching two scenes, the little goblin became Mr. Wu Gang’s little fan sister, and he asked for advice as soon as he was idle.

I don’t know how I was fooled, so I decided on the spot to take the exam to act in drama after graduation.

And after Li Huai discovered Lao Cao’s true ability, he also began to humbly ask for advice. Because he found himself in a period of confusion.

According to those novels in his previous life, he should have copied and made a lot of money along the pulse of the times.

But does it make sense?

He now has a big IP in hand, and with financial support, he can make money by mixing a few popular projects, and when he actually matures and operates the IP well in the future, the money earned cannot be spent at all. Flood Flow, Infinite Flow,

National Art Flow, System Flow… There are many opportunities, and upgrading and changing the map can make readers mesmerized, and now the censorship is not strict, so you can play to your heart’s content.

But by what?

Figure money? There is no shortage of them!

Picture name? So tired!

Hobby?

It’s!

All kinds of routines have been tired of watching crooked in previous lives, why do you have to write in the dark, you have to suffer for others to enjoy, it is better to stay at home with the leprechaun and play games when you have that time.

Li Huai wanted to make something himself.

Not hypocrisy, but a pure spiritual pleasure, those who understand will naturally understand, and there is no need to explain it in detail if they do not understand.

In short, let yourself be cool.

However, inspiration is like the most cunning banshee, always sneaking with affection when she doesn’t care, and once deliberately pursued, she can’t see anywhere.

After talking with Lao Cao for a night, Li Huaicai faintly realized what his problem was.

He knows a lot of messy things, but most of them are fragmented understandings.

In previous lives, many people hyped up fragmented learning, what knowledge mix-and-match and other things.

But these at most make you brag a little more advanced than others, once you want to go deeper in a certain field, you still have to honestly build a knowledge system.

“Don’t be in a hurry, take your time.” Lao Cao smiled slyly,

“You need to study well…”

After returning on May Day, Li Huai stayed honestly at school for a few days, except for accompanying the leprechaun and attending classes, the rest of the time was spent in the library.

Xinghai Entertainment did not carry out any business during this time, and Liu Zheng’s daily drinking bureau was particularly intensive.

Gradually, everyone in the Beijing circle knows that there is a film and television company called Xinghai, which can invest in film and television.

Immediately, many people came to the door, some wanted to cheat money, some projects were half short of money and wanted to finance, most of them were unreliable.

This is also related to the general environment, from the success of projects such as “Huan Zhu Gege” and “Heroes”, some spare hot money has put its attention into the film and television industry.

Well-known directors and those projects that will explode at first sight cannot get in, which naturally gives birth to a class of scammers.

It can’t be said that the scammers are all producers and directors in the industry, but at the beginning of the project, they did not think about making any boutiques, but made money from it.

This has also caused many TV series to have no chance to meet the audience at all.

Li Huai and Liu Zheng are naturally not stupid hats, and even if there is a project, they do not plan to mix it in now, they are both waiting for the premiere of “Wulin Gaiden” next month.

And in this boring waiting, Li Huai encountered an interesting thing.

One afternoon, the fat man Han Peng sneakily walked next to Li Huai.

“Bad guy, do me a favor.”

Li Huai smiled, “It’s so courteous, you want to borrow money?”

Han Peng quickly shook his head, “Haven’t you seen Teacher Gong?”

Li Huai nodded, “Good person, what’s wrong?”

The teacher they said was called Gong Ming, a big fat man who could walk and a well-known screenwriter in the industry.

Han Peng said: “I followed Teacher Gong to take over the work during this time, and the people are interesting enough to sign me every time.

“I wrote a book for a TV series some time ago, and my grandson just didn’t give the ending money.”

“You also know that Mr. Gong, who is embarrassed to open his mouth when negotiating the price, will not return the final payment. You say, how can there be such a bully!

Li Huai touched his chin, “What do you want to do?”

Han Peng smiled, “So… So…”

“You can figure it out.” Li Huai couldn’t smile bitterly.

It turned out that this guy had a bad idea, found a group of high-minded screenwriter classmates, put on black suits and black sunglasses, and went to scare the director who lacked morality.

“Then no, what if someone calls the police?”

“Don’t do it, I made a few signs, in case the police come, let’s raise the signs.”

Han Peng wrote a line proudly.

Li Huai looked at it, and it said:

Return my hard-earned money…

This was purely a bad idea, but Li Huai finally agreed, mainly because this matter was really infuriating.

This year, even being a screenwriter has to fake the underworld to collect numbers.

Where to make sense…