Chapter 1086

Bollywood, short for location of Indo Bollywood studio, is located in Indo Mumbai film base, representing Indo's film industry.

At the same time, Bollywood is also one of the largest film production bases in the world, with hundreds of millions of viewers.

As the nation's Buddhists and believers in Buddhism, they are fascinated by all kinds of Buddhist classics, and even make a lot of films and TV plays related to Buddhism.

And they are proud of it!

If the story of Buddha cutting meat to feed eagles, as Liu Zixia said, doesn't even exist in Yindu, I'm afraid Bollywood will be very interested and buy it at a high price!

Who doesn't want to make money?

Anyway, it doesn't take much effort to change this story into a script. For Liu Zixia, it's nothing more than designing a plot and several very storytelling scenes.

As for why not shoot it yourself and play it in China.

It's very simple. Cut your own flesh, one by one, and in the end, there are only bones left

That scene is too bloody. Even if it's shot, it's not suitable for playing in China. Let's give this opportunity to indu!

"Wenxing, you really don't miss any chance to make money."

Cheng Siqi turned to look at Lang Wenxing and said with a speechless face, "besides, this is Zixia's creativity. What does it have to do with you?"

"It's OK, two brothers!" Lang Wenxing said with a smile: "it's Zixia's idea, but I have the way to Bollywood. We can't subdivide it then!"

"I haven't agreed yet!" Liu Zixia rolled his eyes and said, "besides, who knows if there is such a story in Yindu? Don't be beaten in the face at that time."

Liu Zixia is certainly willing to create income for the country.

Liu Zixia was also happy to earn money from foreigners and return to China to pay taxes.

"What face?" Lang Wenxing glared and said, "if you want to know if there is a copy of this story in Yindu, you can go to the international copyright bureau and register the copyright."

International Copyright Bureau, the control of copyright is more strict. After all, it involves the relationship between countries. Even if there is only a trace of similarity, it will be considered unqualified and the application will be rejected!

Like last time, Liu Zixia once had a lawsuit with a painter in the neon country who xiaorizi couldn't live without.

It's because Liu Zixia has already registered the copyright of his works in the international copyright bureau for a long time, otherwise he might have been stolen by the hapless painter of neon country!

"You have a point!" Liu Zixia came back and said, "I'll create it later, and then I'll apply for it and have a try."

Although it's just a story, at best it has a little more words than a fairy tale, but if it works well, it can definitely make a lot of money!

"Go on, senior." Zhao Lingjing doesn't care about this. He wants to continue to listen to the story.

"Oh, I almost forgot the business. I'll continue to tell you!"

Liu Zixia patted her forehead, threw out her mind about going to the international copyright bureau to register copyright, and continued:

"When the eagle saw the sad appearance of King sapoda, he asked," now, do you know how to regret it? Give up, after all, your life is the most important! I advise you to be smart and give me the pigeon obediently. Maybe you can still save your life and continue to enjoy your good fortune and become the king of a country! "

"I don't regret it at all! Since I was born, I have not benefited any living beings at all. Today, I am willing to use my own body to confirm my vows and pursue Buddhism and Taoism. " King sapoda. The voice answered firmly.

With these words, I don't know where King sapoda's strength came from, and he got on the scale with a breath.

Almost in an instant, both ends of the scale reach balance.

"I've done it. The scale is finally balanced. The pigeon is saved!" King sapoda cried with joy

When King sapoda's voice came to the ground, heaven and earth began to shake up, and the sea was full of waves.

The day will rain, withered trees instantly bloom new buds, the already withered flowers, also bloom their own beauty again.

The goddess of heaven witnessed the great Bodhisattva's good deeds of sacrificing his life and saving his life. They sang together: "if you are a real Bodhisattva, you will become a Buddha early."

At this time, the eagle regained the appearance of emperor Shitian. He stood in front of King sapoda and said, "today, you have done such a valuable thing. What do you want?"

King sapoda quickly replied, "I am willing to rescue all sentient beings. I do not seek honor and happiness, but to become a Buddha as soon as possible."

Emperor Shitian asked again, "just now, you cut your muscles and hurt your bone marrow. Don't you have the slightest regret?"

King sapoda shook his head and said, "No."

At last, the emperor Shitian asked, "I saw that you were shaking just now, and your breath was almost exhausted, but you repeatedly said you didn't regret it. How can you prove that?"

King sapoda replied calmly: "I have no remorse in my heart from the beginning to the end. If what I have said is true, my body will be restored immediately! "

King sapoda's voice fell to the ground, and his body miraculously recovered immediately!

At this moment, the heaven and the people celebrate with joy, chanting good deeds

That's the end of the story.

Liu Zixia looked at several people and said, "this is the story of Buddha cutting meat to feed eagles."

"No, who is the king of sapoda?" Lang Wenxing became a curious baby again.

"Brother Xing, you are really ignorant!" Liu Zixia looked at Lang Wenxing speechless and said, "this king saboda is the founder of Buddhism, Buddha Sakyamuni!"

"Oh, you can just say" Buddha of the Tathagata! " Lang Wenxing finally responded.

"Mr. Lang, Sakyamuni is not Buddha."

Zhao Lingjing, whose father is a Buddhist, corrected Lang Wenxing: "the Tathagata Buddha is a general term. He is not a Buddha, but all Buddhas. Sakyamuni Buddha is a Buddha, the founder of Buddhism

"Forget it, love someone!"

Lang Wenxing is a staunch atheist. Especially after reading Liu Zixia's journey to the west, he doesn't believe in gods and ghosts. He just continues to say:

"Now I just want to know, what's the relationship between this story and this song?"

"Can't you think for yourself?"

Cheng Siqi didn't get angry. She took Lang Wenxing's head for a moment and said, "what's the cause and what's the result? I don't understand such a simple truth? "

"Well, of course I know what that means."

Lang Wenxing blushed and said, "I just think there are too many Buddhist proverbs in Zixia's song. I don't know. I think he wants to become a monk."

"What do I do well?" Liu Zixia rolled his eyes and said, "when I just wrote songs, I just had a lot of emotion."

"What emotion?" Li Mengyi asked curiously.

Liu Zixia thought for a moment and said: "the sky light, cloud and shadow are flickering in people's years. Some people see rebirth in it, and some people meet death in it.

This Buddhist maxim, vaguely engraved into the years, let people experience the separation and combination of coming and going.

Perhaps, when one ponders in the world, or doubts, or understands clearly, he will eventually learn to understand that on the road of life, what causes will lead to what results! "

"Aren't you going to become a monk?"

Lang Wenxing patted his thigh and said, "I have such a deep understanding. It's a pity that I don't become a monk because I understand Buddhist causality so deeply."

"Pull it down!" Liu Zixia glared at Lang Wenxing and said, "I'm just feeling suddenly."

"Well, whatever you say is what you say."

Langwenxing sighed and said, "by the way, just now, you can have a snack. You can turn this short story into a movie script and apply on the website of the international copyright bureau."

"Well, I know." Liu Zixia nodded and said to Cheng Siqi, "is that song still sung?"

"No!"

Cheng Siqi looked up at the time and said, "I'll take Lingjing to the advertising agency later. Anyway, the contract has been signed. I'll take the two songs first."

"Good!" Liu Zixia nodded and said, "copyright license agreement, I'll bring it to you in the evening."

"All right." Cheng Siqi nodded, stood up and said, "if there's something that Ling Jing doesn't understand when recording songs, I'll call you again."

"Just look for me!" Liu Zixia patted her chest and accepted.

……

Seeing off Cheng Siqi and Li Mengyi, it was already 3:30 p.m.

Liu Zixia specially looked at the itinerary of these days, but the schedule was quite leisurely.

With two hours to go before work, Liu Zixia sat in front of his computer and began to write a movie script about "cutting meat to feed eagles.".

Of course, before the creation, Liu Zixia specially searched the Internet.

It's true that there is no such word as "cutting the flesh to feed the eagle", but it's about the story of jodharma Siddhartha, who sat quietly under the bodhi tree and suddenly became a Buddha.

It took more than an hour to write the script.

Then Liu Zixia directly put the play into the international copyright bureau and applied for the copyright.

Compared with the domestic copyright bureau, the application from the international copyright bureau is a little more complicated. It takes two to three days for the audit, that is to say, the fourth or fifth day for the results to come out.

Fortunately, Liu Zixia was not in a hurry. After throwing it to the international copyright bureau, Liu Zixia went directly to the underground parking lot and planned to drive home.

Anyway, Yueyue and Hanhan are both studying in the same primary school, and the full-time driver of Lang Wenxing school will send them home safely.

As soon as he arrived at the parking lot, before he could unlock the car, Lang Wenxing called Liu Zixia.

Coming to Lao Lang's office, Liu Zixia sat opposite him and asked, "brother Xing, what's the matter with you? As soon as I got to the parking lot, you pulled me back! "

"Something's up!" Lang Wenxing nodded and pushed a red invitation in front of him.

"What is it?" Liu Zixia had a look at the invitation and said, "concert?"

On this red invitation, there are several gold words: Concert invitation!