"Brother Tongming, don't mention you. Even I, a Shanghai resident, have eaten the dishes of Zhang's Restaurant several times, but I haven't entered the private room."

With a smile, Ou Zilong echoed the words "Shanghu people" in Shanghu dialect.

"What I'm saying is, Zixia, you and the owner of Zhang's restaurant should know each other, right?"

Chen Tongming looked at the table has placed three of the store's signature dishes, asked.

"He grew up in this shop when he was a kid."

Zhang Fujun just came in to serve the dishes at this time. Hearing what Chen Tongming said, he replied with a smile

"Are you Mr. Chen Tongming? The presence of big stars really makes our shop shine! "

"Are you the boss?"

Chen Tongming looked at Zhang Fujun and said, "boss, you are so polite. I am an ordinary person. What star is not a star."

"Brother Tongming, don't you understand what Uncle Zhang means?"

Liu Zixia said with a smile

"When you came up, did you see those picture frames hanging on the wall on the first floor? What foreign high-level people like Lin Ken, Xiao quan... And teacher Liu Yue, brother Jie... These big stars have really been here?

After I came here, how can I not leave some pictures for Uncle Zhang? This is an important way to attract customers! "

"Go, smelly boy, I'm the source of customers. Can I still pull customers in this way?"

Zhang Fujun glared at Liu Zixia and said, "it's all Leizi's idea. He said it's just a memorial."

"Boss Zhang is right. The stars and guests are here to leave something behind."

With a smile, Chen Tongming said, "well, I'll take a picture with you in a moment. I see that the ones below all have signatures. I'll follow a wind, too!"

"Thank you, Mr. Chen."

Zhang Fujun nodded and said, "you'll eat first. There are three more dishes. They'll come up soon."

"Uncle Zhang, go and help yourself." Liu Zixia answered, it was like coaxing him to go.

"Son of a bitch." Zhang Fujun shook his head with a smile and walked out of the private room.

……

"Mr. Liu, you are really familiar with the boss."

Ou Zilong, sitting in a wheelchair, said enviously, "if you like me, most of the time, you order takeout at home."

"What about your family?"

Liu Zixia opened a set of tableware for ou Zilong and asked curiously, "didn't your family live with you?"

"Thank you... My parents are divorced. I live with my mother, and my mother is very busy at ordinary times."

Ou Zilong took the tableware and said, "after I had a car accident, my parents quarreled every day, and then divorced soon after."

"Sorry, I don't know..."

Hearing Ou Zilong's story, Liu Zixia was stunned and apologized.

He really didn't expect that Ou Zilong's legs were caused by a car accident.

"It doesn't matter. I've already looked down on it."

Ou Zilong smiles at Liu Zixia and says, "I don't hate my father. If he hadn't divorced my mother, I wouldn't have such a free and good life now."

"Your mother?" Liu Zixia asked tentatively.

He was somewhat doubted that awesome dragon's mother remarried, so he gave Li Europe a better life.

"Oh, no, Mr. Liu, you misunderstood me."

Seeing the doubts on Liu Zixia's face, Ou Zilong came back and said:

"I mean, if my father hadn't divorced my mother, I wouldn't have gone to work with my mother, so I had a strong interest in literature."

"Xiao Ou's mother is an associate professor in the school of environmental science and engineering, Shanghai Jiaotong University."

Chen Tongming sat next to Liu Zixia and added:

"When he was a child, he liked to run around in wheelchairs. He often went to the humanities college to eavesdrop on him. He was regarded as an outsider majoring in Chinese language and literature."

"Brother Tongming, I have a diploma." Ou Zilong corrects with childishness.

"Ah, you are still a top student of Shanghai Jiaotong University!"

Liu Zixia was surprised and said, "after you graduate, you should have a good employment environment, right? Where do you work now? "

"At the beginning, I stayed in school to teach. Later, I went to the Youth Daily as the deputy editor in chief."

Ou Zilong said: "it's just that later, because I didn't agree with the chief editor's idea, and I wanted to create some good martial arts works, I just quit my job and became a full-time writer."

"So it is." Liu Zixia suddenly.

Ou Zilong, a literary Creator with a professional background, is not comparable to Liu Zixia in this respect alone.

It's just the quality of the script

At least in Liu Zixia's opinion, there is still a big gap with those top literary creators.

"Oh, by the way, the dishes are cold. I'd better eat them now."

Liu Zixia pointed to the table and said, "let's talk while eating."

……

Several people chatted while eating.

In just ten minutes, Liu Zixia and Ou Zilong became familiar.

Although Ou Zilong is already 30 years old, no matter how he behaves or how he talks, he looks like a 20-year-old, full of innocence.

Therefore, in terms of address, just like Ye Lintao, Liu Zixia was no longer restricted by his age and was called brother Xia directly.

"By the way, Zilong, this morning, Tong Mingge said that you have created another script. I don't know what type it is?"

After eating half full, Liu Zixia specially kept his stomach, waiting for the Buddha to jump over the wall, and the words came out.

"It's also a martial arts movie!"

Ou Zilong took up the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth. He continued: "I have stored the specific script content in my tablet computer..."

While saying this, Ou Zilong opened a very hidden drawer under the electric seat, then took out a tablet computer and handed it to Liu Zixia

"At the end of the Qing Dynasty, there was a chivalrous great Xia Li mubai in the world. He was tired of fighting and strife in the world and wanted to retire from the world.

Therefore, he entrusted his confidant Yu Xiulian to bring his sword Qingming sword to the capital as a gift to a Bailey master of the current Dynasty for collection. "

Liu Zixia looks at the content on the tablet while listening to Ou Zilong.

But the more he listened, the more familiar he felt with the plot.

When he heard the names of Yu Xiulian and Bailey, he finally understood that this is not the plot of Crouching Tiger, hidden dragon?

Although Liu Zixia has just started to look at the script on the tablet, it's really crouching tiger, hidden dragon from the overall plot.

However, even if he has not finished reading the script, he also knows that the script, like the script of hero, has a lot to revise and polish.

Conservative estimate, probably need to modify half of the content!

Sure enough, as he said, some problems were completely exposed after just looking at a few pages.

Compared with the more accurate dialogue and plot, the script is still very green.

Liu Zixia looked up and said to Ou Zilong, "Zilong, I'll interrupt you."

"Well?" Ou Zilong looks at Liu Zixia.

"How did you come up with this plot idea?" Liu Zixia shakes the tablet and asks.

Ou Zilong thought for a moment and said, "in fact, the creation of this script comes from the paranoia of Hollywood movies in America."