Chapter 18： half-brother

Pushing open the door that hadn't been opened for an unknown period of time, Xu Ang understood what the ancients would coin the word "dusty".

The dust fell down, making Xu Ang sneezed several times.

There was a plaque leaning against the wall in the courtyard. Lao Meng gently wiped off the dust covering it, revealing the writing on it - Shao Nian.

What's the meaning?

Xu Ang didn't understand this, so he looked at Lao Meng and waited for Lao Meng to clarify his doubts.

"The ancients always gave their residence an elegant name, such as Fuyun, Yingyue, etc. It seems that the previous owner here named it Shao Nian."

"Shao Nian, young man, it's a bit interesting. I think this plaque is well preserved, and there's no need to change the name here. Let's continue to call it Shaonian Garden."

As the master, Xu Ang made a decision, and other people would naturally have no objection.

When Xiaoying's mother saw that the corridors in the courtyard were covered with dust, and everyone walked step by step, she couldn't help but suggest, "This place is too dirty. If you want to clean it up, then invite Professor Meng to come."

Ever since she learned that Lao Meng is a professor at Peking University, Xiaoying's mother has shown respect for intellectuals.

After hearing this, Lao Meng hurriedly said, "It's true that we need to clean it up, but I can't leave this work to others, just leave it to me, lest outsiders don't know the severity and cause damage."

"Professor Meng, with such a big yard, you can't do it alone."

"It's not just me, but also my students. I will ask them to help, as if it were an internship. Only by applying what you have learned can you truly learn your knowledge."

Fang Shuying wanted to talk, but Xu Ang agreed first: "Then I will trouble Professor Meng."

"No trouble, no trouble at all, you're not in our line of business, and you don't understand how rare a chance to practice is, especially for those students. To be honest, I have to thank you for giving such an opportunity. Here The biggest official who lived in the previous dynasty was Shangshu, so some people called it the Shangshu mansion. It’s a pity that everything that could be moved in it was emptied after the turmoil, and it couldn’t be recovered after that. You see, many places still remain. There are traces of damage, and it is not a short time to complete the restoration."

Lao Meng said and suggested to Xu Ang: "Young man, my thoughts are like this, Shao Nian Yuan will keep its original appearance, and the reconstruction of the courtyard next door will be designed by me. For the convenience of living in the yard, I will also add modern facilities such as air conditioning, water and electricity, what do you think?"

Hiring a person, this person has done two jobs, which is quite acceptable to Xu Ang, and he has no reason to disagree.

The so-called brick house outside he would hesitate and dare not delegate power so much, but Lao Meng is a professor at Peking University and someone hired by Jiang Wen, so Xu Ang thinks he can still trust him. So, Xu Ang nodded and agreed.

"I'm going to find someone."

Lao Meng is an activist. Seeing that Xu Ang promised him to leave a sentence and left, Xiaoying's mother didn't stop her if she wanted to.

"Brother Jiang, thank you this time."

Xu Ang was thanking Jiang Wen. Jiang Wu, who had already negotiated with Hendry, was unhappy after hearing his words: "Don't call him eldest brother. I'm here, eldest brother. He is at most two."

Jiang Wen waved him away: "It's nothing to do with you, just stay there."

"How come I don't have anything to do with me anymore, someone can't see the light, and they can't use my name to support it."

"What do you mean by not being able to see the light, whether you can speak, that's a ban on directing. Isn't it that you are not allowed to direct for five years? If you can't direct, I can't act?"

"What do you call a director? The director is about to be driven crazy by you. Believe it or not, he has the heart to slash you with a knife."

"I just presented the facts and reasoned with him. You see, I can persuade him every time. How can I convince people with reason."

Jiang Wu: ￢_￢)he~tui!"

Xu Ang smiled but said nothing. Jiang Wen's convincing director Lu Keke has the most say. People all over the country know this.

The kid covered his mouth and laughed.

She couldn't understand what the adults were talking about, cats and dogs, but she felt amazing just looking at two uncles who looked almost the same. She could watch them all day.

Reaching out and pinching the little boy's face, he quickly retracted his big hand before the boy protested. Xu Ang took out a stack of paper from his backpack and said to Jiang Wen, "Director Jiang, look at this."

Jiang Wen took a look and said, "Hey, the script!"

Dare to hand me the script face to face, young man, you have never experienced the fear of being dominated by someone like me.

Jiang Wu gave a thumbs up: "It's good to be young, dare to think and do it. Don't worry, if he doesn't make sense later, my brother will definitely beat him."

Listening to this, Jiang Wu would only hire people if it was unreasonable, which means that Jiang Wu would not do anything if it made sense.

Old fritters, it's all right.

It is impossible for ordinary people to directly hand over a book to a big man in the circle like Jiang Wenjiangwu, and it will be screened out for you in the middle. Even if you hand it over, most people won't read it.

If you don't come here to hand over a book, others will read it, or else you expect so many famous screenwriters, everyone must read the book Jiang Wenjiangwu doesn't have to do anything, just read the book But come.

That is to say, now they have something to ask for, otherwise Jiang Wen would not accept it.

From Jiang Wu's point of view, Xu Ang is still too young, too eager to become famous, and doesn't want to let go of every opportunity, but forgets that you have to have the strength to seize the opportunity when it comes to you. He noticed that the paper was full of handwritten words, and seeing that the traces should be new works, he judged that it was written by Xu Ang after he met his brother yesterday. It is almost impossible for Jiang Wen's eyes to be caught in such a work that has been rushed out of work.

The reason why it is said to be almost is because there is still a very small possibility that what Xu Ang wrote is a fine product and can be recognized by Jiang Wen.

But, is it possible?

Facts tell Jiang Wu that not only is it possible, but Xu Ang's script also makes Jiang Wen very satisfied. Otherwise, based on his understanding of Jiang Wen, the latter would not have been able to read it so carefully, let alone say nothing, and would definitely have to scold the inadequacies of the script while watching, until Xu Ang blushed, was ashamed, and walked away ashamed. , I don't dare to mention the script again when I see him.

Jiang Wu was surprised by this, and a little bit in disbelief.

Is the script really that good?

Jiang Wen's reaction to Xu Ang is not surprising at all. This is not a question of whether the script is good or not, but it was originally Jiang Wen's work, but it was randomly selected from the all-round sign-in system by Xu Ang in today's daily sign-in. Just as a reward.

"Your script is too much to my taste. The only downside is that you wrote it in too much detail, and even the storyboards were done perfectly. There's not much I can do."

Jiang Wen put his arms around Xu Ang's shoulder: "It's the first time I've found someone who knows me so well and what kind of movie I want to make. I announce that you will be my half-brother from today."