The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Ouyang Ya actually didn't understand. When she drew the design drawings, Ouyang Feng obviously liked them very much, and even affirmed her talent in front of her elders, why later he dismissed the idea of ​​taking her as a disciple.

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

Ouyang Ya was overjoyed.

However, Ouyang Feng said again, "I have already found the candidates for apprentices."

"?"

"It's a student in the school. If there is a chance, I can bring her to meet you, but she has no idea of ​​becoming a teacher yet, and I can't force her to do anything." Ouyang Feng knew that a girl like Fu Zhi had to be coaxed. Come on, come on, you can't force her to do this or that, she is interested in herself, and everything is important.

Ouyang Ya's complexion gradually sank, but because of her identity, she forced a smile: "Really? I don't know who she is, do I know her?"

"You should know, Fu Zhi."

"..."

The smile on Ouyang Ya's face froze, and her heart beat a beat faster which was rare.

Ouyang Feng's gaze meaningfully circled her face.

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

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

After Fu Zhi left, Ouyang Ya thought for a long time, and finally figured it out, she was familiar with Fu Zhi because of the fact that her mannerism was somewhat similar to Ouyang Zhui's.

The Ouyang family has always spoken on their own merits, Ouyang Ya smiled confidently in front of Ouyang Feng, "If there is a real chance, she can't even win against me. If you take her as a disciple, no one in the dark team will be convinced." .”

Ouyang Feng raised his eyebrows: "Oh, really?"

"Teacher, let's make a bet. If the No. 1 High School wins the match against Hangyuan this time, then I have nothing to say about you accepting her as an apprentice. I will also persuade the other elders to agree to this matter. If the No. 1 High School loses, How about you accept me as an apprentice?"

Fu Zhi does not have the blood of Ouyang's family, nor was he raised to live in Ouyang's family since he was a child.

Ouyang Feng casually finds an heir to bring back and hand over the secret team to an outsider who doesn't know the basics. The other elders will not agree easily.

Over the years, Ouyang Ya has won the support of these elders by relying on her talent in firearms design. The other elders still take her into consideration.

Ouyang Feng touched the teacup and smiled lightly: "Okay."

*

Fu Zhi couldn't see Ouyang Feng's design clearly after looking at it for two days. On the third day, she simply threw the design aside and found Feng Bo through WeChat.

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

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

As for his two follow-up sci-fi films, from the perspective of Fu Zhi's aesthetics, he has a high standard and a great brain, which is even worse than the several popular film and television works in the past two years.

As for why he fell so badly, Fu Zhi didn't figure it out for a while.

Maybe it is what ordinary people say that a small fire depends on fighting a big fire?

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

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

He only needs to adapt the original basis of "Red Sun", and write the script carefully.

Fu Zhi spent half an hour reading the script written by Feng Bo.

She added a young boy to Bai Yu's original character, which has already covered some details in the book.

On the whole, Fu Zhi felt that Feng Bo added a little more flesh and blood to the protagonist after adding this character, but she dialed Feng Bo's phone, "Is there a problem with some of the plots in the middle? It seems to be Forced to cry? Can’t it be deleted?”

Fu Zhi asked Feng Bo as a beginner.

There is no mandatory requirement, just a quiet suggestion.

The man on the other end of the phone stuffed the baby bottle into his daughter's mouth, then walked out of the room and went to the balcony, "You can delete it, because the Mu family cooperated with Teacher Bai Yu some time ago, and they also need a film and television script, just to be safe. I gave you an unrefined version."

He asked cautiously: "Can you understand?"

Fu Zhi can naturally understand.

Feng Bo heaved a sigh of relief.

He has been deceived all these years.

The submitted scripts will be stolen the next day, and the content that is shared with friends will be seized in a blink of an eye.

Feng Bo is no longer Xiao Feng, he is already Ulanara's Bobo.

Always have an extra heart.

Fu Zhi said, "Then if you are free recently, I can draw up a contract, and we can talk after signing the contract."

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

The fingertips holding the phone tightened, and my throat was a little dry, "Miss Fu, I'm not very good at catering to the market, although the script I gave you is not the final version, but—"

"The main line I added has no love, and there is no very vague concept of socialist brotherhood. You, can you accept it? Maybe the audience is not very receptive to this kind of movie..."

"That's it,"

Fu Zhi sighed.

Feng Bo's heart was beating wildly.

He has met many big bosses and investors over the years, but the answers he heard are all, "Xiao Feng, the world is different, the movie theater is the home of young people, your so-called sci-fi blockbusters, so-called war sentiments, what are you talking about?" It’s all about the feelings of the older generation, who of the older generation will go to the cinema to cheer you up? Who will go to the cinema as a young couple and not watch sweet dramas to set off the atmosphere?”

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

How many war movies and sci-fi movies, investment continues, not even a little splash.

The follow-up promotion and resources are not in place, and the only thing waiting for Feng Bo is to hit the street.

Feng Bo held his breath, he told Fu Zhi about all the uncertain factors.

He can't earn a child's money against his conscience.

"What does it matter? No one has ever stipulated that movies must have love elements and must have tear-jerking scenes."

Fu Zhi paused, "I've seen your sci-fi films, and some ideas are really too advanced to resonate with some people. You can explain your ideas briefly, or shift the focus of the story. But this is not enough. It means that the film you made is not a good film."

Feng Bo's heart warmed up.

Except for his wife, no one has really praised his sci-fi movies. They all think he is messing around. They think that Chinese people only need to watch the blockbuster sci-fi movies of country m. It also seems normal to get a bloody head.