1980 My Literary Era

Chapter 72 This friend is too strong
However, after chatting with Yu Zhizhi in detail, Lin Weimin realized that the manuscript fee for the original script was not a one-time payment.

In addition to the 300 yuan this time, Lin Weimin will receive a corresponding commission for each performance of "Untouchable" by Future Renyi, five yuan per performance, and the settlement will be based on the number of performances every year.

This is an old tradition of Renyi, and it is the same for future generations. Renyi did not stop paying the manuscript fee to Mr. Lao She’s family until 2016, and Mr. Cao Yu’s family continued to pay the manuscript fee without interruption.

Hearing this news, Lin Weimin finally had some comfort in his heart.

Farewell So Zhi, Lin Weimin rode his bicycle to the gate of Renyi, when a figure suddenly appeared in the darkness.

Lin Weimin was taken aback, thinking he was being robbed.

"Mr. Lin!" The voice turned out to be Li Guangfu.

"Teacher Li!"

Li Guangfu hurriedly said, "You're welcome, just call me Xiao Li."

Back to Xiao Li, you are over 30 anyway, you can lose this face, but I can't say it!
"Mr. Li, what's the matter?" Lin Weimin asked.

Li Guangfu said: "Thank you very much for today, if not for your affirmation, I would not be able to play the role of Lin Xiaoding."

"Don't be polite, the main reason is that you are more suitable for this role."

"Ms. Lin, I don't know if you are free. I would like to treat you to a meal." Li Guangfu explained the purpose of his visit.

Lin Weimin said, "Isn't it a bit late today?"

"Then tomorrow, tomorrow I will treat you to boiled mutton."

"Success, then tomorrow."

The two made an appointment, and Lin Weimin left on his bicycle.

Li Guangfu looked at the figure going away in the darkness, secretly happy in his heart.

He entered Renyi's actor training class when he was a teenager. Over the years, he has worked hard in Renyi. He has played a lot of small roles, but he has not played the leading role yet.

It was a stroke of luck to meet Lin Weimin today, and he played the leading role. Li Guangfu was extremely grateful to Lin Weimin in his heart.

What's more, Dean Yuzhi also introduced that this is Mr. Wan's closed disciple, and with this level of status alone, it is absolutely not a disadvantage to make friends with him.

The next day, Lin Weimin got off work and came to Donglaishun, where Li Guangfu was already waiting.

Donglaishun's mutton is castrated|castrated ram, the meat is soft and lean.

Plates of mutton were served neatly, just looking at the red and white meat quality whetted the appetite.

It's hard to say sincerity when I come to Donglaishun to treat guests these days.

Lin Weimin and Li Guangfu chatted while eating, mainly because Li Guangfu said and he listened.

Li Guangfu was a landed householder in Yanjing. When he was a child, his family was well-off. He lived in Dongdan, two doors away from the Chinese Children's Arts, and further west was Ningjun Wangfu.

It is precisely because he lives in Dongdan, which is very close to the China Children's Theater and the China Youth Art Theatre, that he shuttled back and forth between the two theaters since he was a child, and developed a great interest in drama.

In 60, Renyi united with two theaters to recruit young people. Li Guangfu signed up without saying a word. He was only 13 years old that year.

At that time, the teacher told him that 13 years old was not enough, and our minimum requirement was 15 years old.

"At that time, I said to the teacher, 'How do you know that you can act at the age of 15, but not at the age of 13?'.

At that time, newborn calves were not afraid of tigers, and the teacher really let me in. I have been in Renyi for 20 years in a short time, which is unbelievable. "

Li Guangfu shook his head and recalled the past, feeling very sad.

Lin Weimin said with a smile: "Then you are quite old in acting, you are an old actor in your 30s."

Li Guangfu quickly waved his hands, "Don't embarrass me, I'm just a trick."

"There are no small roles, only small actors. I remember this was said by the seniors of your theater?"

"Yes, we told Dean Yu. That's what we said, but for us actors who have never played the leading role, there is always regret."

"That's right, this time it's considered to make up for the regret."

"That's why I have to thank you, Teacher Lin." Li Guangfu raised his glass and thanked him.

"Too polite."

After the two of them drank a glass of wine, Lin Weimin asked, "I just heard from you that your family is a longtime landlord in Yanjing."

"Yes, grandparents came here to make a living."

"It just so happens that I have something to ask you for advice..."

When Lin Weimin talked about his desire to buy a courtyard house, Li Guangfu frowned slightly after hearing this, "Mr. Lin, this courtyard house is not a good choice for buying a house now. If you want to buy something you want, you can't find it. When it happens, the price is much more expensive than buying a bungalow or a tube building."

"I understand this. It's mainly a personal preference. I don't like living in Tongzilou. It feels too depressing. It's better to have my own yard and live comfortably."

Li Guangfu complimented: "You still know how to enjoy life."

"I'll ask you later to see if there is anyone around who wants to sell their house."

"Then I thank you."

After a meal, the host and guest enjoyed themselves.

On weekends, Lin Weimin squatted in the morning to watch everyone rehearse. At noon, he brought a few catties of boiled mutton to No. 26 Lama Temple Street.

"Tiesheng! Tiesheng!" Lin Weimin habitually called Shi Tiesheng's name in the yard before entering the door.

Shi Lan pushed open the door and said angrily: "Brother Lin, every time you come to other people's house, the neighbors will react to our house, saying that your guest is too noisy!"

Lin Weimin shook the mutton roll in his hand, "Then I'm leaving?"

Shi Lan looked at the mutton roll and stopped talking immediately, her eyes were straightened.

Lin Weimin put the mutton roll in his hand, and Shi Tiesheng shook his wheelchair and asked, "Why haven't you come here all this time?"

Except for Lin Weimin who came to their house when he first came back from the Northeast, he has never been there since.

"Busy! Miss me?"

"I mainly want your mutton rolls."

"Haha! Let you eat enough today."

"It looks like you've gotten rich again." Shi Tiesheng said firmly.

"I know." Shi Lan raised her hand, "Brother Lin published an article "Cliff" on "Contemporary".

Lin Weimin said dotingly: "Little clever ghost!"

"Not only is it published on "Contemporary", "The Cliff" is going to be published in a booklet, and the manuscript fee is 2000 yuan more."

Shi Lan's eyes widened, "2000 yuan?"

She shook Shi Tiesheng's shoulder, "Brother, 2000 yuan!"

"I know, take it easy!" Shi Tiesheng was tortured by his sister with a look of lovelessness.

"Then I wrote a notebook for Ren Yi and paid 300 yuan for the manuscript."

"There is still money?" Shi Lan couldn't believe it.

Shi Tiesheng's focus is different from hers, "Write a script for Yiyi?"

Lin Weimin nodded and said, "Yes, the teacher's request."

"Ah!" Shi Tiesheng let out a meaningless exclamation, his eyes full of envy, "Write a script for Yiyi, did they use it?"

"Don't you need to pay the manuscript fee?"

Shi Tiesheng looked at Lin Weimin and suddenly felt a little reluctant to speak.

This friend is too strong.

(End of this chapter)