Hidden and seek is an art, and Jiang Wen is obviously well aware of this.

He can easily pick up political metaphors, let alone stories with suspense.

"Li Wen can be punished after the reversal, and the character Xiuqing can unveil the veil elsewhere."

"The character of Ruan Wen is not hidden deep enough, and the suspense left to the audience should be even more unpredictable."

"After all, suspense is something that cannot be seen or touched. It is best to suffer when a kitten scratches his heart."

"The color-changing ink is a good reversal, but it can be preserved."

"It will definitely be discovered when you hide the audience. It's just a matter of time. Or you can throw out suspense yourself and guide the audience to take the bait. Anyway, since it's released, there is no problem of coaxing and deceiving."

"It's their problem if we can't tell from these things."

......

As he talked and wrote, the whole book was modified by Jiang Wen.

Now, the climax plot of the next quarter was changed to a completely different face, and turned into a completely Jiangwen style.

"Huh!" Jiang Wen put down his pen and breathed a sigh of relief, "Big nephew, don't use my version directly."

Of course, Ji Yun understood this truth. Jiang Wen had a strong personal touch, and others could not learn his wildness and impact.

What's more, after the success of "Let the Bullets Fly", he has a more accurate grasp of the market context.

As for why his next step failed?

It's purely because he's floating.

"How did you say that? If people in the world learn from me, it would be like going to hell."

Jiang Wen clicked on the desktop, his face full of showing off.

"Thanks!"

Ji Yun still needs to modify it after he returns. Jiang Wen's style has the limitations of the theme of the times.

Only when shooting that story can you maximize the style interpretation.

Otherwise, it would be like putting a braised and boiled small intestine in the Manchu chew, no matter how delicious you are, it would not work.

"How is your Xia Yin changing it?"

The other party did him such a big favor, of course Ji Yun wanted to give him some good things.

"The modification is almost done." Jiang Wen had a happy look on his face, "It will be done in another half a year."

He wrote the notebook very quickly, but it was modified slowly, and the second before the end of the film was his revision period.

"Do you want to write for me?"

"No." Ji Yun shook his head. He was really not good at screenwriters. He relied on his foresight and the vision brought by the Big Bang of Information.

A melon from rebirth to infiltration is very fast, but most of the melons are even in the embryonic stage.

He can use these bad stalks early, that is, he is open-minded.

Jiang Wen likes his style very much. Basically, he has to contribute three or two famous scenes in every film.

"I have written it for you, you can't be polite. I finally came here for a while, and I came empty-handed. I opened a bottle of wine and wrote the script for you. Oh!" Jiang Wen suddenly realized and patted his thighs, with a squeeze on his face, as if he was "You are here to beat the landlords."

"I'll help you sign a screenwriter after this movie is released."

This move is to treat the person's body by his own way. This is how the other party fools himself into writing to let the bullets fly.

Sure enough, after saying this, Jiang Wen put out the fire.

"Stay here to have some food."

Ji Yun looked around and saw that Zhou Yun was not at home, and he was so sloppy again.

“Not to eat.”

It's like letting me be a chef? There's no door either.

"I'll do it for you!"

"Hmm?" Ji Yun's eyebrows jumped up, as if he saw the sun rising from the west.

......

"Don't just eat dumplings, try this vinegar. I cooked this dumpling for this vinegar."

“Be particular.”

Jiang Wen’s style is so high that it can be said that frozen dumplings can be said like delicacies.

"You are a big director with billions of dollars, and the leader in the Chinese director circle will eat this?"

"Isn't this you come?"

Ji Yun made a move, alas! Let's just shut up and have a meal, he just wanted to choke me to death.

"How do you think of the story of Xia Yin?"

"fine."

Ji Yun said a little absent-mindedly. He knew Jiang Wen's urinary nature and never told stories according to the original work.

Usually, it is just borrowing a coat and then telling a story that goes against the curve through the edges.

Letting bullets fly from the official robbery is also a way to make the story of the robbery. Stop telling stories, there is not much repetition of the names of people.

"That should be more profitable..."

Jiang Wen said this, but his eyes were staring at Ji Yun.

Ji Yun's movements finally stopped. He had something to say.

I can't eat anymore, I eat someone's mouth is short.

"What do you want to do?"

Jiang Wen grinned, revealing his sharp teeth like a shark, "I want to make a lot of money from you."

“I made a good profit.”

Ji Yun was a little confident, and Jiang Wenhe made money himself was not very close.

But I can't stand this person's awesomeness. No matter how good other directors are, they will be criticized by the public if they pay one.

He makes a movie and how much he pays depends on his mood. The more he pays, the more he likes the audience.

He felt guilty and wanted to reduce his qualities to make money.

In fact, most people cannot accept that Jiang Wen’s style is not because the aesthetic standards are insufficient, but because the aesthetic direction is wrong.

A normal human who likes to see a big man jumping around the edge of the wall with his shirtless eyes, let alone, he likes it.

To facilitate this purpose, a street was also laid out to restore the old Yanjing, which was just a dish of dumplings made of vinegar.

"If you invest, we will share the amount of 30% or 70% of the money."

"Don't you have Boss Yang? Besides, you are a director, a starring and a screenwriter. Why is it 30%?"

Jiang Wen gave him a blank look and shook his head, "It's better to have it yourself than others."

Ji Yun was speechless, "You don't have it either!"

"Hi! After all, we still have a more relative relationship." Jiang Wen's righteousness made Ji Yun even more speechless.

"Uncle."

"Hey! Big nephew, you said."

Jiang Wen is quite good at climbing along the pole, and his big nephew screamed very smoothly.

"It's not easy for me to run a company, my nephew, and I don't want to go home to fish."

"What are you saying? With your uncle here, can you still make you compensate?" Jiang Wen pursed his lips, "Boss Yang has been dealing with family issues recently."

Ji Yun expressed his understanding, after all, the family relationships of rich people are quite troublesome.

Boss Yang started out with luxury goods, and after making money, he devoted himself to the charity industry.

Ji Yun felt that the greatest charity he had done in his life was to invest in Jiang Wen.

"I'm still young, I don't want to be a philanthropist."

"You, a big man, are hesitating, just say whether you invest or not."

Ji Yun smacked his lips. The dumpling skin was a little bit tooth-stick, "How many are you going to throw it into?"

"No matter how you get it, you'll have to get it."

"That's not." Ji Yun's answer was neat.

"It can be negotiated."

"How many actors are stuffed?"

Jiang Wen gritted his teeth, "Shut! Fuck it!"
Chapter completed!