Memorandum of Understanding of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 129
Lin Zhihui understood now that Wuqu Xingjun was dissatisfied with the rejection of Wenqu Xingjun's script and came here to find trouble.

Fatty Wang's face is as black as a pot bottom. He has no bottom limit. He has only two goals in life. One is to find beautiful women all over the world, and the other is to make movies that he wants to make.

It doesn't matter anything else, except for making movies, he has an incomprehensible persistence. Under any circumstances, no one can make him give up his persistence, even if he was pointed at by a gang boss at that time. Even if the person standing in front of him is a god, so what, if he wants to challenge his authority in the film field, he must have the consciousness of being trampled to death.

Although the script took him three days to come up with, it was still a work he was satisfied with. To be told face-to-face that it was nonsense, was simply provoking the bottom line of his life, so naturally he couldn't bear it.

"You said it's a script?" Fatty Wang narrowed his little eyes, pointed at Xiao Bing Youzhong's notebook, and said surreptitiously: "Does this kind of foot-binding-like thing also deserve to be called a script?"

"Bold." Xiao Bing interrupted Fatty Wang with an angry shout: "What are you, you dare to speak so boldly, the manuscript that slanders Xing Jun is, it is..."

Xiao Bing didn't dare to say those words. He just waved his hand vigorously and said, "Really, I really don't know how to live or die."

Lin Zhihui also heard the corners of his mouth twitching. Fatty Wang is obviously going crazy. Who doesn't know that the four great stars are good brothers who wear a pair of pants. Long, what a guts.

Seeing that Fatty Wang seemed to have something to say, Lin Zhihui was afraid that he had some more violent nonsense to say, so he immediately stepped forward to block it, and said to Wu Qu Xingjun, "Master Xingjun, he is talking nonsense because of a disease. , you don’t want to be as knowledgeable as a mortal.”

"What's wrong? I'm sober." Fatty Wang stepped up, pulled Lin Zhihui away, stretched his arms and kicked his legs and said: "I don't believe in evil yet, let's talk about it today, are gods so great? "

The gods watching all around seem to know the purpose of Wu Qu Xingjun. They were sitting on the sidelines. After all, no one is willing to offend the four major Xingjun for a mortal. They thought that Fatty Wang would be soft and let Wuqu Xingjun say this. It's over, I didn't expect this ugly guy to be more angry than a god. Looking at this posture, it seems that he wants to fight with Wu Qu Xingjun Lie to the end. Now some people can't sit still. Wu Qu Xingjun is famous for his violent temper , if you really hurt a mortal in a fit of anger, it will be really troublesome.

"Wu Qu Xingjun, why are you doing this? You didn't object when Taibai said it just now, but now you are making an issue of this, wouldn't it be slapping him in the face?" Holding a dragon head axe, the Yanshou Xingjun walked away. Come here and plan to be this peacemaker.

"I am also thinking of him." Wu Qu Xingjun didn't appreciate it, and said with a curl of his mouth: "The emperor personally asked this question, he found a cat or a dog, and just wrote something that didn't make sense, just to replace Wenqu's script , no matter how you look at it, it’s not appropriate.”

Before Yanshou Xingjun could speak, Director Wang jumped on his feet and said loudly: "You bastard, who is a cat or a dog, and you don't want to inquire about my name, Fatty Wang, how many big bosses are kneeling at Lao Tzu's door with money in their hands? Asking for the script, which one doesn’t look like a grandson?” He grabbed the script in the soldier’s hand, trembling with disgust on his face: “Is it a shame to call it a script? I can’t write such a bad thing even with my feet. .”

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Lin Zhihui saw that many gods had lowered their faces, and quickly went up to cover Fatty Wang's mouth to prevent him from speaking further.

"Boy, let him go." Lin Zhihui wanted to calm things down, but Wu Qu Xingjun still didn't agree, tilted his head slightly at him, and glared at Fatty Wang: "Do you dare to repeat what you just said?"

Fatty Wang didn't show weakness, and kept struggling. Lin Zhihui pressed him hard, winked, and lowered his voice, "You can't just say a few words less, and don't look at where this is. You have to see the coffin and not cry?"

There was a rivalry here, when there was a sudden commotion in the distance, all the immortals around gave way one after another, several immortal servants surrounded by Taibai Jinxing in a gray Taoist robe and Wenqu Xingjun in a white scholar's robe appeared in everyone's sight.

"What is this doing?" Looking around, Taibai Jinxing frowned slightly, pretending to be puzzled.

The corners of Lin Zhihui's mouth twitched. Sure enough, people can't be judged by appearances. Taibai Jinxing's benevolent eyebrows are also a master of nonsense. Fatty Wang sent a fairy servant to rescue him early in the morning, but he still pretended to be completely ignorant , Lin Zhihui glanced at the fairy servant standing behind Taibai Jinxing, he felt strange just now, why didn't he see Taibai Jinxing's figure, now thinking about it, it was simply to avoid a head-on conflict with Wuqu Jinxing.

When Taibai Jinxing asked questions, it was natural that Lin Zhihui didn't need to talk to Fatty Wang. Naturally, the gods who had something good to do told him about it.

Among the gods, there are also two factions. One group thinks that no matter what the book is, as long as it is written with words, Wenqu Xingjun is naturally the best in the world; It is easy to understand, and you can tell it at a glance. Fatty Wang is also a famous director in the human world. The so-called specialization in the art industry should naturally focus on him.

But even these people will not show their true thoughts and offend Wenqu Xingjun face to face, so naturally no one stands up to support Fatty Wang, only those immortals who think that the script should not be changed express their opinions in a hurry, The requirements are still based on Wenqu Xingjun's script.

"The old man understands everyone's opinions." After listening for a long time, Taibai Jinxing raised his hand and pressed it falsely, and then everyone closed their mouths: "The old man has explained just now that the change of the script is not because it is not good, but because it is not good. What we are going to shoot now is not a TV series but a movie, Director Wang's script is more suitable."

"Everyone, stop arguing." Wenqu Xingjun also said: "Taibai Xingjun is the chief director, he needs full consideration. Since he has made the decision to change the script, he has his reasons. Everyone gathered together to make this movie a good one. , nothing else matters."

The corners of Taibai Jinxing's eyes twitched.

"Xing Jun is so considerate of the overall situation, he is really a role model for me." A fairy raised his voice: "But it is for the sake of filming the trick well, and we can't explain any link, especially the script. Without a good script, how can we make a good film?" Good movie."

His words immediately aroused the approval of the crowd, and they all praised Wenqu Xingjun for his integrity. Fatty Wang gritted his teeth and wanted to go up to wake up this group of old-timers, but was killed by Lin Zhihui in a hurry. Hold on tight.

(End of this chapter)