Chapter 298: People think we are worthless!
In the Peking University dormitory, Li Ye was writing a manuscript in front of the window. Sun Xianxian came over and placed a stack of application forms in front of him.
"Brother Yi, take a look at these applications for joining the company and see if any of them satisfy you."
Li Ye pinched the thickness of the application and said with a smile: "This It’s only been a few days, why are there so many? Isn’t it public? Did you announce that you won’t be recruiting new people this year?”
Due to the incident of “Looking Homeward, Gujun Literary Club”, Li Ye had to post a notice not to recruit new people this year. It doesn't seem to work very well now.
"If the announcement works? Then why do we need US dollars? What do we need movie stars for?"
Sun Xianxian lay down on the bed next to him and said weakly: "You have been hiding these days. I am innocent, but I have suffered a crime,
Every one of them is wise, wise, general, and talented. It seems that if I don’t allow them to join the society today, they should be locked up tomorrow. It’s like deeply reflecting on what heinous crime they have committed,
But looking at what they wrote, they are not much better than Dad. If we include them, it will just be an extra penny.”
"What does it mean to hide in silence?" Li Ye said funnyly: "Aren't I trying to calm down and find inspiration? Do you understand inspiration?"
"I understand inspiration, but I don't understand your inspiration."
Sun Xianxian stood up, looked at Li Ye with admiration and helplessness, and said: "We have known each other for more than a year, but I have no idea. I’ve seen you lack of inspiration. As long as you want it, it feels like just taking a ladle and scooping it out from your brain, scooping it up, scooping it up, scooping it up.”
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“You’re still scooping up a ladle, do you think you’re scooping water from a water tank?”
Li Ye laughed and scolded, and then said: “Don’t complain, this is Although you have been busy and tired in the literary club for a few days, you have gained a lot, right? Just your words have made a difference.”
"How can you not be good at it? You're a scumbag with a group of people all day long, and you drink two big bottles of water a day."
Sun Xianxian complained again, and then said: "By the way, brother, and As a matter of fact, since the day before yesterday, the actors have stopped coming to exchange scripts with us.
The fourth and seventh children are still mumbling today, saying that you have neglected them and made everyone lose their temper. I have had time to have more in-depth exchanges with others. I don’t know if there will be opportunities for exchanges in the future.”
Lao Sizhou Zhihe and Lao Qi Ge Linshen are both students who participated in the writing of "Looking Homeward". Pan Hong, Xiao Nie, and screenwriters from the Shanghai Film Studio came to exchange scripts, and the two worked together with great enthusiasm.
It’s just that beautiful women like Pan Hong and Xiao Nie have seen countless boys who admire them since they were young, so they can naturally see the sparks of hormones in their eyes.
So after not seeing Li Ye for several days, he naturally stopped coming.
Li Ye couldn't help but said: "Don't they know how to be annoying? You should talk to the screenwriter when exchanging scripts. What's the point of chatting with other actresses all day long?"
Sun Xianxian He curled his lips and said: "You go ahead and say this, it will work. If I go ahead and say it, Lao Si and Lao Qi will be anxious to me. They have used half a box of scalp oil these days, and they even borrowed my pants. They are so arrogant." "It's useless to show off." Li Ye pushed the application form and said, "The people from the film studio probably won't come here again. If you tell them, you'll give up." Let’s go!
If you’re serious about it, you should improve your professional courses. The fourth grader almost failed last semester, right?”
Sun Xianxian said in surprise: "Not coming? Why? Have you received the notice?"
Li Ye said calmly: "They may think they don't need us anymore!"
Passed After several days of secret competition, several film studios finally had a showdown with Pei Wencong and revealed their final bottom line.
Pei Wencong has also formed a film and television team and has begun formal cooperation negotiations. So how much value is left of Li Ye, the "intermediary"?
Sun Xianxian was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "That's fine, our main task is literary creation. The literary club is full of people these days, who has the time to write!"< br>
"We will have a meeting tonight to discuss the next arrangements."
"Okay! I will inform everyone right away."
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In the evening, Li Ye came to Gujun Literary Club and unexpectedly found that Director Xiong from Chang'an Film Factory was also there.
Li Ye said doubtfully: "Director Xiong, is something wrong with you?"
Director Xiong smiled and said: "It's nothing, just that the factory sent some local products. I thought I would always come here to trouble you these days, so I brought some over for everyone to try."
At this time, Li Ye noticed two large linen bags placed behind Director Xiong, full of unknown items.
"No, Director Xiong, you are too polite!" Li Ye said with a smile: "We haven't been able to help you much these days. You are making us so embarrassed."
< br>"What do you mean you didn't help? If you can write the novel, you have helped us a lot."
Director Xiong sighed and said very matter-of-factly: "No matter who it is this time Come and shoot "Looking Homeward", then doesn't the city of Chang'an have to be included in the final film?"
"We can't compete with the coast now, but as soon as the movie is broadcast, won't everyone know that Chang'an was once glorious more than a thousand years ago?"
Li Ye nodded slowly and said : "Yes, Chang'an was once the greatest and most prosperous city in the world. "
"Oh, that's right!"
Director Xiong slapped his thigh and said happily: "So, as long as the filming of this movie starts, we will not lose anything."
Li Ye smiled and said: "It's not a loss."
"Then I'm leaving. This is my phone number and address. You must look for me when you get to Chang'an. Besides, our factory has said that we will send souvenirs to the literary society every year. They are not worth a few bucks, so don't dislike it. ."
Director Xiong smiled, turned around and left.
Li Ye asked Sun Xianxian and others to open the sack and found that it was filled with walnuts, dates, dried chicken and other non-staple foods.
Don’t underestimate these little things. In 1983, we were still far from being plentiful.
Want to eat egg yolk pie? Craving Oreos?
Are you thinking about shit?
It is a pleasure to have snacks like walnuts and jujubes.
. . . . . . . "Today we have a meeting to discuss two things. The first is the recruitment of new people in the literary club. From now on, we will only recruit five new people every year. The rest can join if they want, but we do not accept applications, only collections of works, so that they can Come up with your own published works."
Li Huaisheng and Yang Yumin didn't come today. It was Li Ye's first time to host a meeting of the literary society, and he decided to offend someone as soon as he came up. Dead rules.
There are so many people who want to join the literary club these days. Naturally, they have to trust people like Sun Xianxian and Zhou Zhihe. Several meritorious ministers feel that they have some face, and they always want to intercede with Li Ye, which annoys him. .
Now Li Ye directly asked them to "let their works speak for themselves", firstly to "gag" everyone, and secondly to emphasize who is the boss.
In the literary club, there can only be one boss. Don’t treat Li Ye as a cadre.
More than a dozen people had different expressions and obviously had their own thoughts, but in the end no one dared to beep with Li Ye.
The foundation for a boss to show off his power is to have ability. The pocket money in everyone’s pockets is proof of Li Yeshi’s ability.
Seeing that no one had any objections, Li Ye threw out a few pages of thin manuscript paper with several large characters written on it - "The Twelve Hours of Chang'an".
“Second, this is the outline of my new novel. We are divided into several groups to collect historical information, flesh out the characters, and also try to write film and television scripts.”
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The literary club fell silent, and more than a dozen people looked at the thin pages of manuscript paper.
Then, like cold water falling into hot oil, it became lively with a "Zila" sound.
"Hey~, are we going to make another movie? Good guy, if this continues, we will steal Jingdian's job!"
"It's only been a few days! Li Ye, you have something new Inspired? Do you have any tips? How about accepting me as your apprentice?"
"Stop it! I haven't become a disciple yet! Besides, can you learn this inspiration thing? Do you know why everyone in our dormitory calls Li Ye 'No. 1 Brother'? He is the only one!"
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“Dududu~”
Li Ye knocked on the table and asked after calming down: "Then, who thinks he can be the main writer?"
Everyone was stunned, and someone asked: "Isn't the main writer Lao Yang?"
Li Ye shook his head Said: "I asked, but he didn't have time."
Li Ye did ask Yang Yumin, but the guy had money in his pocket and then went away. He bought a courtyard house and didn't see anyone all day long. , he immediately turned down the job of being the main writer.
Everyone looked at each other for a moment, and then all looked at Li Ye.
Yang Yumin's writing style is very good, but your seven-inch blade is not bad either! If you don’t write the story, who will?
Li Ye is also very busy. He is now in his sophomore year, and the courses are much more difficult than when he was a freshman. He does not want to end up taking a make-up exam when the time comes.
In addition, after the elder sister Li Yue came to the capital, Li Ye always had to educate her and take classes. There were also a large number of manufacturing construction plans that required him to strategize. If he were to write a new novel, it would affect her. It’s time to have sex with Wen Leyu.
"I've been very busy recently, please think about it! From now on, the distribution ratio of manuscript fees will follow the past practice, with the main author getting more money,"
"That's it for today, let's break up the meeting."< br>
Li Ye left cleanly, leaving a group of classmates looking at each other.
At the beginning, Li Ye asked Yang Yumin and Li Huaisheng to insist that the school set a distribution ratio for the retained manuscript fees in order to form a "routine" in the future.
Otherwise, this big pot of rice will break up sooner or later.
Now that everyone sees that the large amount of pocket money from the main author has the opportunity to fall on their heads, everyone has forgotten how much they weigh, and they are all excited.
But before they could ask Li Ye to recommend himself, Cheng Yaojin showed up halfway.
The next afternoon, when Li Ye was about to go to Wen Leyu for dinner after class, his head teacher Mu Yunning stopped him.
Mu Yunning has changed from the "nanny-style" working style of last semester this semester. Shenlong has never seen the end. Li Ye met him once at the beginning of the semester and wanted to ask her about going to the lighthouse. No chance.
This reminded Li Ye of his college class teacher who he met twice in one semester in his previous life, and his main focus was "freezing".
"Teacher Mu, are you looking for something to do with me?"
Li Ye thought about this period of time, but he absolutely stayed on his own and didn't cause trouble, so he couldn't guess what Mu Yunning was looking for. What's wrong with him?
Mu Yunning said nothing and handed Li Ye several literary journals.
"There are several works I have published before. Check to see if they meet the standards for joining the society."
Li Ye looked at Mu Yunning in surprise for several seconds and asked: " Teacher Mu, do you want to join our literary club?"
Mu Yunning nodded without any nonsense.
Li Ye thought for a while and asked: "Teacher Mu, can I know why?"
Mu Yunning said: "To make money, I want to try being the main writer of your new novel."
Li Ye: "."
(End of this chapter)