If you talk about Su Dongpo, you will be hungry. If you talk about Yang Guifei, you might as well go out...

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Lu Yuchi went to see the plan written by Wang Miaomao. Wang Miaomao was standing on the terrace, but felt that it was not suitable to walk or sit down.

"Brother Cat, I heard that you write novels?" Yang Mi asked Wang Xiaomao.

"Just call me little kitten."

"Brother Cat, what's the title of the book? I'll read it when I get back."

"One is called "A Thousand Years of Waiting for Li Kui" and the other is called "Fly Series App"."

"Was it posted online? Which website?"

"starting point."

"Yeah, I've written it down. Eh? Don't stand all the time. Sit down."

Wang Mao Mao looked at the deck chair and seemed a little embarrassed. Because there were two deck chairs on the terrace of Lu Yuchi's house, placed together like at the poolside. Not only they were close, but the key was that they were lying down.

Yang Mi was lying down at this time. Even though Wang Mao Mao was sitting on the recliner politely, he still felt uncomfortable with a strange woman at such a close distance.

But Yang Mi had already said so, and even though he was a grown man, he couldn't be too coy, so he still sat down.

"What? Are you nervous?" Yang Mi laughed angrily.

"No."

"Haha, actually I'm quite happy that you're nervous. It means I'm still somewhat attractive. When I see you eating, you don't even look at us."

"Everyone is willing to look at beautiful women a few times. I am not pretending to be noble or serious. Of course, I may be a little bit sometimes...I am not shy, let alone shy, and dare not look at her.

.Because he told me in advance that the planning project might be used tonight, so when I was eating, I was still sorting it out in my mind and couldn't take care of it."

"That's right. It's so well said. You should always make some preparations in advance..."

Wang Xiaomao and Yang Mi were chatting there, while Lu Yuchi was watching the planning case intently.

When Lu Yuchi really looked at these words, he felt that what Wang Mao Mao said made sense. No matter whether it was five thousand words or ten thousand words, the key was to be wonderful and not perfunctory.

As a good friend, Lu Yuchi often read Wang Mao Mao's novels, and was familiar with Wang Mao Mao's writing style, which was elegant if not gorgeous. However, Wang Mao Mao's plan was written in the simplest and clearest way.

described in words.

Literati are not pretentious and show off their rhetoric. Literati should know when and what words to use to express. As a planner, clarity is the most important thing.

What Wang Mao Mao wrote was much more revised and more complete than what he said during the meal just now.

For example, if ordinary people serve as judges for celebrities, can this really verify whether what the celebrities say is true? Wang Xiaomao actually added triple insurance to this link. Another example is that for some props that may be used in the show, Wang Xiaomao also

A lot of thinking and planning was done.

Some of them were mentioned by Lu Yuchi when he made a phone call just now to solicit sponsorship. It was obvious that Wang Xiaomao joined the plan after hearing about them. There was no communication between the two, but Wang Xiaomao added more detailed and reasonable information.

Purpose and instructions.

But what is the polygraph chair in the prop? Are you sure it’s not a typo? The accuracy rate can reach 95%?

As far as Lu Yuchi knows, the most advanced polygraph in the world can only achieve an accuracy of 85%, so this device has not yet been used as evidence by judicial agencies, and is only used as an auxiliary interrogation method.

Lu Yuchi wanted to ask Wang Xiaomao, but when he turned around, he saw that Wang Xiaomao was actually talking and laughing with Yang Mi, and they actually started chatting. This made Lu Yuchi think it was quite rare, so he didn't bother him.

Of course, this "talking and laughing" is mainly Wang Xiaomao talking and Yang Mi laughing.

In fact, Wang Mao Mao is not only talented and knowledgeable, but also a person with a rather humorous conversation. This is not surprising. Tianjin people who grew up in a cross talk den all speak with their own baggage.

Yesterday, he and Lu Yuchi were a little angry, so he seemed relatively serious, but today, he was thinking about the plan all the time and ignored everyone.

Wang Xiaomao also told Yang Mi just now, and Yang Mi really felt it.

Originally, Yang Mi just thought that Wang Xiaomao was a talented man with outstanding looks, so since we were living in the same house, we should have a few chats and make friends.

But when they really talked about Wang MaoTiao's novels, Yang Mi discovered that Wang MaoTiao, who talked eloquently about his works, was not only talented, but also very humorous, and was not as cold as he appeared.

In other words, this kind of joking can make you laugh uncontrollably, and sometimes it can reveal a cold and strong man, which is more attractive to women.

The most important thing is his talent and learning. Wang Maomao’s talent and learning are natural and not objectionable. You can’t tell that he is deliberately showing off, but unconsciously, you will find that he actually quotes many classics.

. But at least he would not be like Lu Yuchi, who was happy and deliberately recited two lines of poetry that were "not quite suitable for the occasion." If Wang Mao Mao quoted poetry, he would make people feel that these poems must be included in this paragraph.

"Yes, so if you say you are arrogant, I can admit it, but I am not aloof. My buddies and I usually enjoy chatting." Wang Mao Mao lit a cigarette and deliberately raised his voice to Yang Mi.

Said, "You must have heard him say that I am cold and slanderous. I can tell at a glance that he is not a good bird."

"Hey! Hey!" Lu Yuchi suddenly interrupted, "My living room and the terrace are connected. You don't have to speak so loudly, I can hear you."

"I just want you to hear it. Literary people can't speak ill of people behind their backs, but you are looking at the computer and have to turn your back to me, so I can only speak louder."

"You don't have to be louder. I don't listen and I know you can't say anything nice about me. You guys are talking about your own business." Lu Yuchi also lit a cigarette and continued to read the plan.

Wang Mao Mao then said to Yang Mi: "Actually, this is a misunderstanding. There were not many literati in ancient times who were truly aloof."

"Really? But in my impression, the literati in ancient times should be quite 'innocent'."

"What's wrong? That's because you can't see these people, and the words they left behind are relatively serious. For example, when you hear that the great rivers are going eastward, the waves are gone, and the romantic figures of the ages... it's shocking.

?It’s so majestic.

Then based on these few sentences, if you think of Su Dongpo as a person, then what a noble image he must have. And then if you are asked to play him, you must be the kind of person who has a unique style. He will hold his chest and head high wherever he goes.

The kind who don’t squint are those with a gentle face and a full stomach to learn.”

"Isn't it supposed to be like this?" Yang Mi asked Wang Xiaomao.

"Really? If you ask that, I can only read you another poem. No bamboo makes you vulgar, no meat makes you thin. Not vulgar but not thin, braised pork with bamboo shoots."

"You call this poetry? This is a recipe, right?" Lu Yuchi couldn't help but added another sentence.

"Su Dongpo's poems are just sitting on your computer. If you don't believe me, you should have them on Baidu."

"My grass, it's damn good."

Wang Mao Mao knew Lu Yuchi and knew that Lu Yuchi would definitely know Baidu soon, so he deliberately waited for Lu Yuchi to respond before continuing to say to Yang Mi: "Look, if you just listen to these few sentences, will Su Dongpo still have the same image? Let alone

What a 'pear tree crushing the begonia'.

Therefore, future generations will think that the ancient literati should be "internal" simply based on the words, especially the words that most people know. After watching so many movies, I felt that Xu Shaoxiong was in "The Roar of the East of the River"

The 'funny' Su Dongpo played in the film is what Su Dongpo should be like. By the way, Xu Shaoxiong, you know, right?"

"I know, I know, Hong Kong actor." Yang Mi said quickly.

"Hmm. Why can he act so well? He has that foundation. His great-grandfather is Xu Ying. He is the godson of the Empress Dowager Cixi. He was the minister of the Ministry of Rites and the governor of Fujian and Zhejiang. He was a first-class actor in the previous dynasty."

"First rank of the former dynasty?" Yang Mi asked.

"In the Qing Dynasty drama you performed, it was said that 'the first grade of the dynasty' was mentioned, but I was not in the drama, I live in modern times. His great-aunt Xu Guangping, this is amazing, she was Mr. Lu Xun's student and wife. He

Those two uncles, one is the commander of the Cantonese Army at Whampoa Military Academy, and the other is the director of the Education Bureau of Guangzhou. You see, he has a family education. He must have read a lot, so he can perform such a realistic and comprehensive Su Dongpo."

"Are you familiar with him?" Yang Mi asked Wang Xiaomao again.

"Heh, literati love to read books, and magazines are also books, ahem." Wang Xiaomao smiled awkwardly, and then said, "Hey, I'm hungry when we talk about Su Dongpo. Who, have you finished reading it? I'm just

Let’s go now. Goodbye.”

Just as Yang Mi was about to speak, Lu Yuchi said first: "Don't worry about it anymore. You'll be hungry if you talk about Su Dongpo. If you talk about Concubine Yang, you might as well be doing something when you go out. I haven't finished reading yet, why are you anxious? I

I have to ask you a lot of details later, so you can stay at my place tonight."

"Details? How do I know the details about Concubine Yang? An Lushan knows better, so why don't you stuff it with cakes?"

"You said you are still a human being? Are you still a scholar? How vulgar. I am talking about the details of the planning case. Who asked you about Concubine Yang? But you still know."

"You just finished mentioning Concubine Yang, and immediately told me the 'details'. Besides, this is not vulgar, it is also a true word passed down in history. There is also a rhetorical technique here, called 'metaphor', you

Do you understand..."

They didn't chat on the same channel, but this made Yang Mi laugh non-stop.

Wang Xiaomao chatted with Yang Mi for a while, and Yang Mi still kept laughing.

There is such a person who can be taciturn, but when it comes to conversation, he is full of witty remarks and humorous. It is obvious that Wang Xiaomao is such a person.

However, as a literary man, as he said himself, he is still a bit arrogant and, to put it bluntly, a bit chauvinistic.

When masculinity is performed well, it is like a gentleman, and it is domineering. If it is not performed well, it will be very annoying. Fortunately, Wang Xiaomao is the former.

Not long after, Wang Mao Mao looked at his watch and said to Yang Mi: "Let's talk again when we have a chance. It's quite late. I'm going home. You should go to bed early."

"Don't you live here?"

"I'd rather go home and live comfortably, and I haven't finished writing my novel today. Don't go to bed too late. Didn't you say it's a holiday? Go to bed early, otherwise the holiday will be in vain.

"

"Let's talk for a while. In our line of work, we can't sleep more than a few hours a day. I can't sleep so early."

"It's your fault that you really can't sleep, but I can't allow a woman to stay up late just because she's chatting with me. I still advise you to go to bed early. You are a woman, and staying up late is not good for your skin. I'm leaving now.

goodbye."
Chapter completed!