Why do people love literature and art so much these days? The title of writer is so fascinating and admirable.

"What works have you published? I don't think I've heard of them!"

"You're already a professional writer at such a young age?"

Immediately, seven or eight guards surrounded Lin Zhengjun and Tang Xiaofu and started asking questions.

Lin Zhengjun laughed and said, "I have never published any work under this name. Most of the time I use a pen name, which is Chu Kuangren!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was shocked.

"Oh my god, you are Crazy Chu!"

"I've seen all your works, they're so beautiful!"

"You are not only the pride of Huanghuai City, but also the pride of the entire Zhongyuan Province!" Everyone's eyes were filled with admiration.

Lin Zhengjun checked the time and said, "Everyone, I'm here to do some serious business. I'm here to meet a friend named Xiao Wenhua!"

"How come that cucumber Xiao Wenhua knows you?" Everyone was amazed, as if wondering how Xiao Wenhua could know you.

In fact, Xiao Wenhua's family background is quite good. Both his parents are cadres, and his second aunt is the deputy factory director in charge of equipment management.

However, in everyone's eyes, the writer is more awesome. Even Xiao Wenhua's father can't reach him, let alone Xiao Wenhua.

Lin Zhengjun smiled and said, "Wenhua joined the production team in my hometown. We met at that time!"

"Okay! I'll take you there! He's working in the factory office now!" A guard smiled and took Lin Zhengjun and Tang Xiaofu to the office building.

"Hey! Zhengjun, Tang Zhiqing, you are here!"

Xiao Wenhua was very surprised and happy to see Lin Zhengjun, and gave Lin Zhengjun a warm hug.

"Haha, you've matured a bit. Congratulations on becoming a cadre!" Lin Zhengjun said with a smile.

After not seeing each other for just a few months, Xiao Wenhua indeed looks a lot more mature.

He had shaved off his furry mustache, cut his hair shorter, and was wearing a woolen Zhongshan suit and leather shoes, with a pen in his pocket.

"What kind of cadre! He's still getting paid as an intern. His income is not even as high as that of a cadre in the Hewan Brigade!"

Xiao Wenhua looked around and lowered his voice, saying: "The point is, it's meaningless, just some empty formalism!"

"As the saying goes, a cup of tea, a cigarette, and a newspaper for a whole day. I just got to work and I'm already waiting to get off work. It's boring!"

Lin Zhengjun said with a smile: "Okay, don't say anything, I think you just don't know how to appreciate the good fortune you have!"

Xiao Wenhua shook his head and said with a melancholy look: "What I hope for is a meaningful life!"

Lin Zhengjun said: "Okay, stop talking nonsense. I came here today for no other reason than to solve the problem of fabrics!"

Xiao Wenhua said: "Okay! I'll find my second aunt!"

Soon, Xiao Wenhua's second aunt appeared and met Lin Zhengjun. She was a smart and capable female comrade who acted decisively.

People are more open-minded and dare to think and act. Why not engage in unplanned production?

When they entertained Lin Zhengjun in the evening, they discussed the commissioned production plan with him. Lin Zhengjun paid a deposit, and they even helped him find a street tailor cooperative.

This matter is over, Lin Zhengjun is very happy!

By the time "Lush Mountain Love" becomes a box office hit and triggers a movie-watching craze, the costumes in the movie will surely become a hit, and it will be no problem for me to earn hundreds of thousands.

After settling the matter, Lin Zhengjun and Tang Xiaofu didn't stay long. They paid the deposit, signed the contract, and quickly took a train to the Beijing Film Studio.

When they arrived at the Beijing Film Studio, young actors such as Li Lianjie, Gong Xue, and Zhu Lin were naturally delighted to see Lin Zhengjun and Tang Xiaofu.

Lin Zhengjun went directly to the reading room of Beijing Film Studio and picked up a copy of "Story Club" published in January 80.

"The Thousand Faces of Dunjia" was indeed published, and was accompanied by some pictures, with the main theme being the supernatural.

Zhou Yangguang knew that he was coming today and gave him the script.

Fu Qi pulled Lin Zhengjun into his office and said worriedly, "Zhengjun, Yuan Heping came and watched the Ming and Qing Dynasty Street and the actors practicing Kung Fu, but he still grumbled and refused to work, and even wanted to increase the action director's fee!"

Lin Zhengjun's forehead was covered with sweat. "One hundred thousand Hong Kong dollars is not enough, and you want more money. It's simply..."

He thought to himself, Mr. Ba is really smart! If he can scare off the leftist Red Film Company, that would be the best. If he can't, he can get more money!

Fu Qi shook his head and said, "Who said it wasn't! The cost is too high, and we can't guarantee sufficient production costs!"

"Don't worry!" Lin Zhengjun said with a smile: "I'll go see him! Where is he?"

"Where is the guesthouse!" Fu Qi said with a smile.

The two rushed to the guesthouse together and met Yuen Woo-ping.

At this time, Yuan Heping was still very young, with a strange appearance and full of youthfulness.

After Fu Qi introduced him, Yuan Heping immediately stood in awe and shook hands with him, saying, "Hello, Teacher Lin. You wrote Tai Chi Master well! You also adapted Shaolin Temple well!"

Lin Zhengjun slapped the Story Club in front of Yuan Heping and said, "Master Ba, what do you think of this novel?"

"As expected of a great writer, when we meet, he doesn't talk about anything else but novels!" Yuan Heping exclaimed, picking up the magazine and starting to read.

Yuan Heping's eyes became brighter and brighter. After reading it, he said, "Teacher Lin, this novel is very exciting! It is what I wanted to write but could not write..."

He scratched his head, always feeling that this story must be inextricably linked to himself, as if he had seen it in his previous life!

Lin Zhengjun smiled but said nothing.

My previous life was written by you. This is called using your story to do my own business.

Yuan Heping said anxiously: "I want to adapt it into a movie. Can you contact the original author, Mr. Zhou Yangguang?"

Lin Zhengjun said: "To be honest, this novel is my idea. Zhou Yangguang is just the writer. He is my wife's uncle!"

"Great! I heard that your wife, Ms. Tang, is also good at writing novels. You are really a family of talented people!" Yuan Heping praised sincerely.

"The script is ready!" Lin Zhengjun threw the novel out.

Yuan Heping flipped through it quickly and knew it could be filmed. He said with anticipation, "Can you sell it to me? I want to film it. I can pay a higher fee, higher than The Great Wall, 30,000 Hong Kong dollars per film!"

He has developed well in the past few years, received investment from Golden Harvest, and just established Peace Pictures, which is equivalent to a subsidiary or studio of Golden Harvest and can independently determine and operate projects.

Lin Zhengjun shook his head.

Yuan Heping said: "What about 40,000? That's a sky-high price! Mr. Lin, your script is good, but you can't ask for an exorbitant price!"

"I want to invest in this movie myself?"

"what?"

Yuan Heping was stunned: "Mr. Lin, as far as I know, in mainland China, individuals are not allowed to invest in movies! Do you want to?"

Lin Zhengjun laughed and said, "Who said I'm in the mainland? I have a batch of royalties, which I invested in silver in Hong Kong. I made a profit of thirty times before, which became 105 million Hong Kong dollars. Now I'm shorting it. By next month, it will become to million Hong Kong dollars. Is it reasonable to open a film company?"

Yuan Heping was stunned, his expression was as if he had seen a ghost.

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