Li Xiaole felt extremely excited to find the script. She sat in front of a bench with the script book as if she had treasured. But before she could sit down, she heard a thick voice beside her:

"Why did you find it?" A big hand reached out to grab the script, and there were five or six directors sitting next to the compartment.

I saw the man sitting in his seat again and frowned when he saw the script, and turned around and was about to scold him: "What are you doing..." I suddenly saw Li Xiaole's appearance clearly, and was stunned for a moment. The man in front of me was covered in stubborn face and thick body. When I looked at people, my eyes were staring at you, making you feel a stream of pressure coming almost immediately.

Hey, isn’t this Jiang Wen who I met in the hospital that day? It’s a coincidence that he is also thinking about the script here? Li Xiaole was surprised and surprised again. When he looked at the gray-haired old directors next to him, he immediately recognized a few, Huang Jianzhong, Juan, Qi Xing... Are these all old directors influenced by the old Beijing Institute of Technology? Seeing these people squeezing on Jiang Wen’s cubic sofa with serious expressions, Li Xiaole didn’t know what happened.

At this time, there was a flat-headed man of Li Xiaole who was about the same age in the distance. He came over with two script books in panic: "Here, Teacher Jiang~ This is the script you want."

"Wei Xiao~ How can you do this?" Jiang Wen pointed at Li Xiaole with a big brother style and said, "You asked me to treat him as you, why don't you apologize to this little classmate?"

"Sorry~Brother~I'm sorry~" the young man quickly apologized to Li Xiaole.

When Li Xiaoleding saw that the young man was tall and thin, with his long face wearing glasses, his face was full of books and his eyes were full of books. He immediately recognized him. Isn’t this the “Battleman Lao Qi” in “Let the Bullets Fly”?

Li Xiaole was happy when he recognized this young man. Wei Xiao used to be responsible for leading their stunt actors in Jiang Wen's crew. At that time, everyone called him "Brother Smiling". He was very good, but he had some minor problems with pretending to be powerful. He often followed Jiang Wen's butt to act like a second-in-command crew member. It turned out that he was Jiang Wen's student follower at this time.

"Wei Xiao, hello." Li Xiaole greeted the future screenwriter and deputy director of "Let the Bullets Fly" with a smile.

"You are..." Qingweixiao deliberately glanced at the license plate on Li Xiaole's chest, and immediately opened his mouth slightly and exclaimed:

"You are Director Li who is new to our factory. Hello, hello, ~ Lucky~" He shook hands with Li Xiaole enthusiastically, but he couldn't help but be surprised. He thought that Director Li Xiaole was much younger than the legendary one. Several old directors smiled and greeted Li Xiaole.

"Well, hello, Li Xiaole, right? I'm Lao Jiang." Jiang Wen just glanced at Li Xiaole with his eyes and returned to the script book in his hand. After flipping, he frowned: "Why is the previous production list of this script book gone? How can you know who is right?"

"It's too old and it's broken. That page seems to have fallen out, Xiao Jiang~ Don't argue with me. I said I remember that the starring "The Bridge of River Kwai" is David Niwen." Huang Jian, whose hair has fallen out, looked at Jiang Wen with a sincere smile and said, "You must have remembered it wrong."

"What are you talking about?" Li Xiaole saw that the two seemed to be arguing something, and said curiously. Wei smiled.

"It's nothing. These big directors just now watched the old movie "The Bridge of River Kwai". The dish was so fucked. Director Huang and others said that the starring actor was David Niven. They asked me to find David Niven's information book. Maybe the clips that Teacher Jiang wanted..."

Before Wei Xiao finished speaking, Jiang Wen interrupted him and looked at him and said, "I said, there is no David Niven in "The Bridge of River Kwai". The director of this movie is David Ryan. He has won the Oscar. I have said that I have watched this movie seven times."

"Hey, Xiao Jiang, why are you angry? I asked Wei Xiao to check the information. You should use facts to speak in everything. You can't be so distorted. Juan and Qi Xing both remember David Niwen. Did we remember them wrong?" Huang Jianxing smiled and patted Jiang Wen on the shoulder. The two were friends who had a very good relationship and loved to joke with each other.

After hearing Wei laughing, Li Xiaole realized that the old directors next to him were looking at this side expectantly, as if they were hoping that this invincible junior Jiang Wen could say, "I was wrong in front of them."

Li Xiaole couldn't help laughing in his heart. These old directors from Beijing Film Studio are really interesting. They can fight in such matters. Alas~ It's just a bit strange that there is no Baidu Encyclopedia these days. It's really hard to check a piece of information. After thinking about it, I couldn't help but smile and say justice:

"Actually, what Mr. Jiang said is right."

I was stunned when I heard the old directors.

"Oh~ Director Li, how do you know? "The Bridge of River Kwai" is a film shortly after the end of World War II. Could you please ask, did your father have a baby at that time? "Juan, a bearded director next to him, reacted and shouted, which made everyone laugh.

Amid the wry smiles of the directors, Li Xiaole didn't care, but just smiled faintly and said:

"To be precise, the filming date of "The Bridge of River Kwai" was not about the end of World War II, but a British film in 1957. The director was indeed David Ryan, and the actor was Alic Keenis. He won the Oscar for Best Actor that year, and David Niven was filming "The Separation Table" that year. He was the Oscar for Best Actor in 1958. The names of the two are really easy to confuse... If you don't believe it, you can check the historical information of the Oscars..."

After Li Xiaole finished speaking, everyone showed suspicious expressions. Among Jiang Wen, none of them could remember the old European and American movies from the 1950s so clearly. How could such a child remember?

"Wei Xiao, go find Oscar information, go quickly." Jiang Wen ordered in a heavy and penetrating voice.

After hearing this, Wei Xiao immediately ran another trip. After a while, he took the Oscar information book and shouted excitedly: "Director Xiao Li is right~ Director Xiao Li is right~"

Everyone was stunned. Huang Jianxing and others waved, "Wei Xiao, take it here and show it to me." Several old directors took the heavy material book and looked at it. They all showed disappointed expressions, shook their heads and sighed, all of whom were extremely disappointed that they could not see Jiang Wen today.

But the one who was really disappointed at the scene was Jiang Wen himself. He looked at Huang Jianxing deeply for a long time before lowering his voice and slowly said:

"Old Huang, I'm not trying to bet on your meal, I just want to tell you that I don't know what I know, don't bet with others, especially don't argue with me in the movie."

"Yes~ You kid won again. Can't I treat you? Can't I treat you?" Huang Jianxing, who is 60 years old this year, choked by Jiang Wen, but was extremely open-minded and laughed indifferently.

But after teaching his senior director, Jiang Wen was not satisfied at all. The reason was that when Li Xiaole talked about the information just now, he didn't believe it very much. Moreover, Li Xiaole's ability to say this seemed to be more clever than him. He didn't care about anything else. When talking about movies, if he lost to others, he felt that he was blind, let alone lost to a young boy.

"Okay, Xiao Jiang, don't show your face. I'll lose. I'll treat you to dinner later." Huang Jianxing saw that Jiang Wen was a little depressed, so he took the initiative to smile and smooth things over and suggested:

"Director Xiao Li, you see that you join our group, we should have a statement, why don't you come and have a meal together?" Huang Jianxing remembered Li Xiaole after he said that, and he took him with him.

"Yeah, if you don't disturb me," Li Xiaole said with a smile as she heard it, but her eyes looked at Jiang Wen.

Jiang Wen immediately looked at him with a strange look with "Zhang Mazi": "Why do you think it will be disturbed? It's too undisturbed~" turned to Wei and smiled:

"What are you doing while standing there? Now I've ordered the meal. Go to order the best. Go back to the palace to eat. Lao Huang, don't pretend, I'll treat you, let's go together."

"Okay, okay~" Huang Jianxing laughed. He had already figured out Jiang Wen's temper. As long as Xiao Jiang won the bet, he would definitely treat him. He had to pay for it himself. So he liked to deliberately make annoyance with Jiang Wen. If he wins, he could see his embarrassment. If he loses, he could make a meal. Why not do it?

In this way, Li Xiaole was taken to a yard of the Working People's Cultural Palace by two seniors. This is what Jiang Wen called the "palace" and the location of his real "Taimiao Studio". Li Xiaole never met him at Beijing Film Academy because he always worked in the "palace".

Jiang Wen personally put the folding table in the office under the tree outside the yard, and asked Wei Xiao to buy a few dishes outside and pack them up to bring them back. The three of them surrounded the small table and drank beer and chatted.

After drinking two taels of white wine, Jiang Wen pulled her sleeves apart, took out a set of speakers from the room, turned on the play button and played "Dongfanghong". While slapped the speaker, he said, "It's exciting to drink and listen to this."

He grabbed Li Xiaole and started talking about his script: "Xiao Li~ I tell you that the story I am going to shoot this time is a novel called "Velvet". This story is very interesting... It tells a female doctor who came back from abroad..."

This is the first time Li Xiaole "listens" to the script. When he closed his eyes, he seemed to want to recall the plot of Jiang Wen's "The Sun Rises As Ordinary". He obviously felt that Jiang Wen's body temperature exceeded 38 degrees when he was telling the story. As he listened, his emotions also had a high fever. It seemed that just listening to Jiang Wen's talk was more interesting than the movie he watched.

When Jiang Wen was halfway through the wonderful part, he was in high spirits and raised his wine glass and chanted in a melancholy voice: "It's as clear as the moon, when can I pick it up? Worry comes from it, and it's not cut off."

Many people say that Jiang Wen is a person with a sense of vigor, but Li Xiaole feels his sorrow from his slightly drunk eyes. It is not just a small love and sorrow, but a sorrow about art and a sorrow about life... The sorrow is so sorrowful, and I sigh in my heart that my attitude towards movies is far from him.

"Xiao Jiang, can you stop talking about the script? Every time I come to talk about this script, I have heard it almost thirty times..." Huang Jianxing protested unhappily.

Jiang Wen turned his head and looked at him strangely: "Are you tired of listening? Then you must have understood my script~?"

"I dare not, I dare not~" Huang Jianxing knew something bad when he saw Jiang Wen's serious expression and waved his hands repeatedly.

"There is a pair in the script. I haven't written the second half. Director Huang, come and help me match it." Jiang Wen pointed to the tree in the yard and said, "It's just a question that uses the tree."
Chapter completed!