Huayu 2007: Starting with Super Boy!

Leaving the TV drama center.

Wang Yihan unexpectedly encountered two people.

Yu Haoming, Wei Chen.

I gave a brief greeting.

The two hurried towards the TV drama center.

Wang Yihan nodded thoughtfully.

That's right.

Meteor Shower H4 features these two characters.

It seems that everything was foreshadowed.

This is what it means to have a big tree to lean on for shade.

Good resources are just a matter of a word.

Outsiders, however, cannot obtain it even by begging and pleading.

No wonder there are so few celebrities in the entertainment industry who work alone.

It seems the plan to leave Tianyu needs to be reconsidered.

Meteor Shower is a pretty good treat.

If things had gone according to plan, filming for this drama would have started in early 09.

By the time we get to that point, the daylilies will be too cold.

Because the hype surrounding Super Boy has long since died down.

There are plenty of smart people at Hunan TV; they shouldn't be making such a basic mistake.

There must have been some problem in the middle.

If I'm not mistaken, it's probably a copyright issue.

The copyright wasn't purchased, so a remake is impossible.

It should be like this.

It seems I have to do my part to bring the meteor shower to the fore.

Wang Yihan thoughtfully took out her phone. "Hello! Is this Teacher He? I'd like to invite you to dinner tonight. Please do me the honor of joining me."

night.

Guomao Building, Jianxiang Road.

Boss Wen's Private Kitchen.

The local specialty chicken is famous far and wide.

Private booths.

"Thank you for coming, Teacher Liu. Let me offer you a toast!"

Wang Yihan offered a toast to a middle-aged, refined man with great enthusiasm.

Liu Heping raised her glass and took a small sip in response.

His expression was indifferent, and he seemed uninterested.

After all, the two weren't very familiar with each other.

First time meeting.

He wouldn't have come to the appointment if it weren't for He Jiong's sake.

It looked like things were about to fall flat.

He Jiong, feigning displeasure, said, "Why are you only toasting Teacher Liu? You've forgotten about me, the old friend, now that there's a new face?"

"Haha... My bad." Wang Yihan immediately poured another glass of wine, raised it, and said, "I can forget anyone but you, Teacher He."

"This drink is to thank you for your introduction today. Otherwise, how could I have gotten such a great resource?"

"My heartfelt feelings are all in this drink, I'll drink it all!"

He then downed the drink in one gulp.

These words piqued Liu Heping's curiosity, and she subconsciously asked a question.

He Jiong smiled and recounted his meeting with the Taiwanese leaders that day.

Liu Heping looked somewhat dejected after hearing this.

He is a top-notch screenwriter hired by Hunan TV.

He was invited over three visits by the leaders of the Taiwan authorities.

Nowadays... it's a bit awkward.

His painstaking work, "Da Ming Dynasty 1566," which he had spent nine years perfecting, flopped.

His supporters were marginalized.

His situation was naturally not much better.

If they don't want me here, there are plenty of other places that will.

He was also secretly seeking cooperation with other stations.

These days of being treated coldly by others are not pleasant.

However, He Jiong treated him the same as before.

That's why I agreed to keep the appointment.

Unexpectedly, the person who treated us was a reality show idol star.

That instantly killed his interest.

I hadn't even taken a few bites before I felt like leaving.

Seeing this, Wang Yihan thought, "This won't do."

He immediately brought up the topic: "Professor Liu, may I ask you a few questions about the TV series 'Da Ming Dynasty 1566'?"

"What question?" Liu Heping didn't pay much attention. What kind of knowledge could an idol star possibly have? What insightful questions could he possibly ask?

"When you wrote that Jiajing compared Hai Rui to a divine sword rather than a sharp blade, did you already realize that this sword could cut through Yan's faction, but it couldn't cut the root of the problem of imperial power being used for private gain?"

"By making Hu Zongxian live like a sandwich between protecting the court and protecting the people, are you implying that honest officials in the Ming Dynasty had no choice but to have the best of both worlds?"

"The dialogue in your drama is too profound. From the county magistrate to the emperor, no one speaks properly. It's all so convoluted and confusing that it leaves the audience bewildered. Is it because you don't want the audience to understand it?"

Wang Yihan asked three questions in quick succession.

Liu Heping's facial expressions kept changing.

Finally, with a strange look in his eyes, he looked at the "Idol Producer" in front of him and sighed, "I admit I misjudged him and underestimated everyone."

"I'll punish myself with a drink!"

He actually took the initiative to apologize.

This left He Jiong, who was watching the drama unfold, completely astonished.

Liu Heping, what an arrogant person she was.

In 1999, "Yongzheng Dynasty" aired on CCTV-1 during prime time, and its 16.7% viewership rating made him a legend overnight.

From then on, he became a top screenwriter in China.

Not just anyone can earn his respect.

Today was truly bizarre.

Wang Yihan asked three questions that made him look at her in a different light.

In other words... those three questions were very well asked?

He Jiong was secretly surprised; he really couldn't quite gauge the depth of this kid's abilities.

"Teacher Liu, you're too kind. I should be the one showing you respect. Without your writing of 'The Ming Dynasty,' which is destined to be remembered in the annals of Chinese drama, how could I have gained these insights?"

Wang Yihan was very polite.

He quickly downed a glass of wine.

"I'll drink it, but you can do as you please!"

Wang Yihan revealed the bottom of her cup.

"Hey, don't drink too much, eat something to fill your stomach first," Liu Heping said, sounding like a loving elder.

He drank it all in one gulp.

He Jiong joked, "Teacher Liu, you were just talking about Yihan, and now you're doing the same thing yourself?"

"Haha...Isn't this great joy? Meeting a kindred spirit deserves a toast!" Liu Heping said, his face beaming.

"I wouldn't dare call myself a confidant, but I happen to know a little bit about this," Wang Yihan quickly waved her hand.

"It's already quite remarkable that you can understand even a fraction of it," Liu Heping remarked with a touch of melancholy. "Those so-called cultured people are not as good as you."

"They only care about ratings and have completely forgotten the historical responsibility and commitment of cultural figures."

He's just using this as an excuse to make a fuss.

I need to vent all the anger I've been holding in these past few days.

He Jiong stood aside, pretending to be a quail and not daring to say a word.

Dare to talk about the boss behind his back?

Then you'll be in for a rough time.

As for Liu Heping, he had already made up his mind to leave, so naturally he didn't care about these things.

After venting their frustrations, they discussed the issues they had just encountered.

Liu Heping pointed out, "Your first two questions were very insightful, which shows that you truly understand the subject. My drama is about the fundamental contradiction between the supremacy of imperial power and the governance of the country within the framework of the feudal imperial system."

"But your third question is a bit unfair to me."

"After all, this is a historical drama about political intrigue; I can't exactly write the dialogue in plain language, can I?"

"Teacher Liu, you're right, I'll punish myself with a drink!" Wang Yihan readily admitted her mistake.

The third question was asked on purpose.

It was all to expose a flaw.

Otherwise, every word you say will pierce the other person's heart.

That's not asking for advice, that's finding fault.

At the end of the dinner.

Wang Yihan took out a carefully prepared gift, "Teacher Liu, this is a small gift, I hope you won't mind."

There are also gifts?

I have a heart.

Liu and Ping took it.

Then... his expression changed slightly.

As a frequent writer, he immediately recognized the pen as Montblanc's new Bohemian series, with a diamond-encrusted body and an 18K gold nib, priced at 13000 yuan in domestic boutiques.

This is no small gift.

This is far too valuable.

"No, I can't accept this!" he refused sternly.

Wang Yihan had already prepared a response: "Teacher Liu, this was bought from a department store, and it's not easy to return it. How about you give me a gift in return? That way, we can reciprocate."

Reciprocity is a virtue of a gentleman.

Not bad.

He thought for a moment, then took out a worn-out fountain pen from his pocket.

She looked a little embarrassed.

"This is all I have with me, otherwise I'll wait..."

"No need to wait, I really like this Hero brand fountain pen." Wang Yihan happily accepted it.

[Found a equipable item (Excellent)]

【Item Name: The Ace Screenwriter's Pen (Purple)】

What the hell!

Purple?