The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Ouyang Ya actually didn't understand. When she drew the design drawings, Ouyang Feng obviously liked these designs, and even affirmed her talent in front of her elders. Why did she later dispel the idea of ​​accepting her as a disciple.

Ouyang Feng looked at the once best student in front of him, and said softly: "Naturally, he counts."

Ouyang Ya felt happy.

However, Ouyang Feng added, "I have already decided on the candidate for the apprentice."

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"It's a student in the school. I can take her to see you if I have the opportunity, but she has no idea of ​​apprenticeship yet, and I can't force her." Ouyang Feng knew that a little girl like Fu Zhi had to coax her. Come on, Shun Mao Lu, you can't force her to do this and that, she is interested in it, everything is important.

Ouyang Ya's face gradually sank, just because of her identity, she forced her lips and smiled, "Really? I don't know who she is, do I know her?"

"You should know, Fu Zhi."

"..."

The smile on Ouyang Ya's face solidified. Rarely, his heart beat quickly.

Ouyang Feng's gaze circled her face meaningfully.

"That's it," Ouyang Ya said, "but I don't think she is qualified."

If it were someone else, Ouyang Ya would not say such a thing, but Fu Zhi was different.

After Fu Zhi left, Ouyang Ya thought for a long time, and finally figured it out clearly. She was familiar with Fu Zhi because of the similarity between her pie and Ouyang Chuan.

Ouyang's family has always spoken by their ability. Ouyang Ya smiled confidently in front of Ouyang Feng, "If there is a serious chance, she won't even win me. If you accept her as a disciple, no one will be convinced by the secret team. ."

Ouyang Feng raised his eyebrows: "Oh, isn't it?"

"Teacher, why don't we make a bet. If you win this match with Hangyuan, then you will accept her as a disciple. I will persuade other elders to agree to this matter. How about you accept me as a disciple?"

Fu Zhi did not have the blood of the Ouyang family, nor was he raised in the Ouyang family since childhood.

Ouyang Feng casually finds an heir to take home, and hands the secret team to an outsider who doesn't know the roots, and the other elders will not easily agree.

Ouyang Ya has received the support of these elders by relying on her talent in gun design over the years. She said that the other elders are still somewhat concerned.

Ouyang Feng touched the tea cup and chuckled, "Okay."

*

Fu Zhi didn't see the design drawings of Ouyang Feng for two days. When the third day, she simply threw the design drawings aside, turned out WeChat and found Feng Bo.

Fu Zhi didn't know much about film and television publishing, but she studied hard.

Needless to say, Feng Bo's "Mother River" naturally became popular abroad and won several awards.

As for the two subsequent sci-fi films he made, Fu Zhi’s aesthetic is very high, and his brains are also very big. Compared with the several film and television works that have become popular in the previous two years, they are even better.

As for why it was so miserable, Fu Zhi didn't figure out for a while.

Maybe it's what ordinary people say that small fires depend on fighting big fires and depend on life?

When Fu Zhi finished Feng Bo's last film, he asked Feng Bo for his rewritten "Red Sun" film and television script.

For three days, Feng Bo also liked Bai Yu very much. He had seen Bai Yu's work a long time ago. Even the war film he was going to shoot was inspired by Bai Yu's "Red Sun."

He only needs to adapt the original "Red Sun" and craft the script to write it out.

It took Fu Zhi half an hour to finish reading the script written by Feng Bo.

She added a young boy to Bai Yu's original character, and some details have been overwritten in the book.

On the whole, Fu Zhi felt that after Feng Bo added this character to the protagonist a little more flesh and blood, but she dialed Feng Bo's phone, "Are there any problems in the middle of the plot? Is forcibly crying? Can't it be deleted?"

Fu Zhi asked Feng Bo as a beginner.

There is no forced request, but a quiet suggestion.

The man on the other end of the phone stuffed the milk bottle into his daughter’s mouth, then walked out of the room and went to the balcony, “It can be deleted, because Mu’s cooperation with Teacher Bai Yu some time ago, they also need a video script, just to be safe. I gave you an unrefined version."

He asked carefully: "Do you understand?"

Fu Zhi can understand it naturally.

Feng Bo breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid of being deceived over the years.

The script you voted out will be stolen the next day, and the content you talked to your friend will be snatched in an instant.

Feng Bo is no longer Xiao Feng, he is already Ullana Rashid Bobo.

There is always one more mindful.

Fu Zhi said, "Then if you are free recently, I can draw up a contract, and we can sign the contract before discussing it."

Feng Bo didn't expect her to be so simple.

The fingertips holding the phone tightened, and his voice was a little dry, "Miss Fu, I am not very good at cater to the market, although the script for you is not the final version, but—"

"The main thread I added, there is no love, and there is no very obscure concept of socialist brotherhood, you, can you accept it? Maybe the audience is not very acceptable to this kind of movie..."

"That's it,"

Fu Zhi sighed.

Feng Bo's heart fluttered wildly.

He has seen many big bosses and investors over the years, but the answers he heard are, "Xiao Feng, the world is different. The cinema is the home ground of young people. What you call a science fiction blockbuster, the so-called war feelings, then It's all the feelings of the older generation. Who would go to the cinema to praise you for the older generation? Who would go to the theater as a young couple and not watch sweet dramas to set up the atmosphere?"

Capital is not for charity. No one can see the future in Feng Bo.

How many war films and sci-fi films, if you continue to invest, will not even make a splash.

The follow-up promotion and resources are not in place, and the only ones waiting for Feng Bo are Pujiepujiejiapujie.

Feng Bo held his breath, and he had talked to Fu Zhi about all the uncertainties.

He cannot make money from a child without his conscience.

"What does it have to do? No one has ever stipulated that a movie must have a love element and must have tear gas."

Fu Zhi paused, "I have seen your sci-fi movies. Some ideas are really too advanced to resonate with some people. You can make your ideas simple or shift the focus of the story. But this does not It means, the film you made is not a good one."

Feng Bo's heart warmed up.

Except for his wife, no one really praised his sci-fi movies on the street. They all thought he was fooling around, thinking that Chinese people only need to watch the science fiction blockbusters of M country. It seems normal to have a **** flow.

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