Chapter 203 0202 [Xiao Li Feidao, the Example Is Not in Vain! 】

"What, Wang Yu doesn't want to sign a contract?"

In the tenement building in Causeway Bay, in Golden Harvest's office, when Shi Zhijian heard Zou Wenhuai's answer, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Zou Wenhuai picked up the teapot and poured himself a glass of water, raised his neck and drank it all, then wiped his mouth and said: "Wang Yu said, he is doing well in Shaw Brothers now, and he is preparing to shoot a new movie. He has no plans to leave for the time being." Shaw Brothers, so I didn't mention letting him steal the contract."

"It's not right, Wang Yu should be very dissatisfied with Shao." Shi Zhijian rubbed his chin, turned around, thinking.

Zou Wenhuai looked at He Guanchang.

He Guanchang looked at Chen Ziqiang.

Chen Ziqiang looked at the others again.

They couldn't figure out where Shi Zhijian's self-confidence came from.

Whoever looks at it now, Shaw Brothers is in full swing, but Golden Harvest has just been established and its prospects are unclear. As long as it is not smart, they will choose Shaw Brothers instead of Golden Harvest.

"Does that Wang Yu have any hobbies?" Shi Zhijian raised his head and asked.

"He has a lot of hobbies, fighting is a daily routine, picking up girls and drag racing!"

"I know all of these, is there anything else?"

"Other than these, it seems to be drinking! I heard that few people in the circle can drink better than him!"

"Drinking is good, I like this kind of person the most!" Shi Zhijian showed a strange smile on his face, "Hey, old Zou, please go and make an appointment with Wang Yu again, just say that I will have a wine fight with him at the Fenglin Pavilion Hotel tonight , if he dare not come, he is the grandson!"

"Ahem! What are you doing? Fighting wine?" Zou Wenhuai looked at Shi Zhijian, then at He Guanchang and the others in the office, "You don't know how much that Wang Yu drinks, even if we add up, we are no match for him!"

"Don't worry, I'll find a top fighter, and I'll definitely be able to beat him then!"

...

"Aw!"

Shi Zhijian raised his foot and hit the head of the bulldog barking at him.

The bulldog who got kicked suffered from pain, and immediately became honest, lying on the ground and looking at Shi Zhijian pitifully with small eyes, without the slightest arrogance.

"You bastard, you kicked my dog ​​again?" Ni frame ran out of the villa with a dissatisfied expression.

"What is kicking again? I missed it last time, so I will make up for it this time!" Shi Zhijian said, passing the brandy he bought to Ni Box by the way.

Ni Box took it and looked at it, but it turned out to be a high-quality Hennessy XO, and the market price was at least 450 Hong Kong dollars.

"If you have a conscience, you know it's embarrassing to come empty-handed this time, so you brought a gift!"

"Where's the old bear?"

"Still retreating in the attic!" Ni Box said, reaching out to touch the bulldog's head.

The bulldog barked at him vigilantly.

Ni Frame was startled and kicked away: "Stupid dog!"

As soon as the big-headed Gu Long who was writing a book in retreat in the attic heard the news of Shi Zhijian's arrival, he immediately wrote on the manuscript in a hurry: "I saw that man flying towards him", put down the pen in his hand, stood up and opened the window to face Shi Zhijian. Waving: "Ajian, I'm here!"

"I saw you, come down and talk!"

"Okay!" As soon as he heard that he wanted to chat, his big head ran faster than anyone else. In his heart, Shi Zhijian had already become his own inspiration trigger, and an occasional word could make him burst with inspiration.

Going downstairs with a thud, his big head hugged Shi Zhijian enthusiastically.

Shi Zhijian patted him on the back, "Why, haven't seen me for a few days?"

"No! I'll let you smell my body to see if it stinks!"

"Choose, no wonder I felt like I was holding a trash can just now!" Shi Zhijian rubbed his nose.

Ni Box laughed: "I asked him to take a bath, but he didn't wash it! He also said that this is a manly smell, and women like this smell the most!"

Shi Zhijian looked at his big head. It had only been a few days since he had seen him and he was very haggard. Not only was his face pale, but he was also unshaven.

The big head shook his head, "I can't shave this beard!"

"Why?"

"Because his beauties are not local products, they are all wild horses!" Ni Box said, "The old cat burned his beard and measured the distance. He can only get it if he grows a beard!"

Shi Zhijian thought for a while before he realized that what these literati were talking about was coquettish.

"By the way, Ah Jian, you always go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything, so what are you going to do when you come to my place?" Ni Box said, "I can't think of anything you want here even if I look around!"

"I'm here to find Old Bear!"

"What do you want me for?"

"Looking for you to fight with people!"

"No, I haven't finished my manuscript yet!"

"That's right, he can't leave until he finishes writing the manuscript!" Ni Box said, "I let him live with me to facilitate supervision! Ming Pao's serialization cannot be stopped!"

"Old Cha, I also know it. It's okay to stop changing for a day or two! Just say that the old bear has a toothache and needs to pull it out!"

"Pull out the devil! He has all his teeth pulled out for excuses!"

"Then he has a fever and acute meningitis, or else he's going mad and foaming at the mouth, unconscious!"

The big head and mouth twitched: "Ajian, you don't have to curse me like that, do you?"

Ni Box also rolled his eyes: "I will never let him go without a proper reason!"

"Fenglin Pavilion, there is a girl!"

"Go!" Ni frame was very impulsive.

On the contrary, the big head hesitated, "Not too good, I still have 2,000 words to finish."

Shi Zhijian said solemnly: "You must go this time!"

"Why?"

"Because I asked you to fight with others!"

"who?"

"Wang Yu!"

"The one from "The One-Armed Swordsman"?"

"right!"

"I think so too, but I still have two thousand words to write!"

"Romantic Swordsman!"

"Eh? Jian, what are you talking about? Why am I so excited when I hear these four words?"

"You're right, I'm giving you inspiration! Inspiration for your next book!"

"Is there any? More!"

"Xiao Li Feidao, the example is not in vain!"

The big head suddenly felt that the soul trembled three times.

Now he is frantically writing the "Legend of Iron and Blood" series, and the first "Fragrant from the Sea of ​​Blood" is almost completed, the second "Great Desert" and the third "Thrush" also have a conceptual framework.

But for a real writer, one has to take one step and see ten steps, and more inspiration is needed to give birth to new works.

In particular, the classic character "Chu Liuxiang" he created this time is perfect. In private, his big head only feels that all his talents have been exhausted, and he has an insurmountable sense of powerlessness.

It's just that Shi Zhijian's casual remark just now made him burst out, and even his soul trembled.

Ni frame could see clearly that he was very familiar with the condition of the big head, and often only when the soul was touched, he would grin his teeth and even swear.

"Xiao Li Fei Dao, is it true? What's so special about these eight characters? Damn it!" Ni frame couldn't figure it out.

At this time, the big head couldn't care less, and grabbed Shi Zhijian's arm, "A Jian, give me more inspiration! How exciting!"

Shi Zhijian smiled slightly, "Go to Fenglin Pavilion, fight for wine first!"