After reading through it calmly, Chen Mo asked Xiaomei for pen and paper and began to create. Anyway, looking at the younger sister's strength, I am afraid that she will sincerely help Chen Mo. Even if she really can't help, she will still add to the chaos. So Chen Mo didn't say anything about going home and immersing himself in thinking. He just wrote it down in one breath to reassure her, so that she wouldn't have to chase him home anytime with a bunch of information in his arms.
In less than an hour, Chen Mo revised it, and a great stand-up comedy script came out. In fact, this script is not very neat. It is mainly a combination of Chen Mo and the talents of many folk artists in later generations. For example, you might start with some embarrassing words, then show off your talents, and make a little fool of yourself to make the audience laugh. The most important thing is the ambiguity between the words and deliberately misleading the audience's thoughts and ideas, thus making the audience laugh. Cause funny effects and atmosphere.
Xiang Xiaomei is very knowledgeable about scripts. I was afraid that Chen Mo¡¯s control over the scripts would be insufficient, especially since Chen Mo¡¯s scripts had very few words. But after reading them back and forth, I found that most of the words in the scripts were written both internally and externally. Hilarious witticisms and silly jokes. The eyes that made Xiang Xiaomei shine brightly again and again, and the smile on the corner of her mouth never broke!
Xiang Xiaomei admired: "Brother, your writing skills are really extraordinary!"
He raised his bright wrist to the younger sister and saw that the time was pointing to 11:30 noon. He couldn't help but smile and said: "It's getting late, let's go have dinner first. I'll go see Director Zhao in the afternoon and let him see if it's suitable" I see, with such a famous work like yours, you can just go on stage, so why bother?"
Chen Mo stood up following the little girl and helped her put the documents in the cabinet. His cross talk script was casually thrown on her table. Although it didn't have a few pages, it made his pockets look bulging. Quite unsightly.
Xiang Xiaomei locked the door casually. The two chatted and laughed and went downstairs. Chen Mo wasn't familiar with Xiang Xiaomei here and didn't know her tastes, so he got in Xiang Xiaomei's car and went wherever she wanted. As long as there is food to eat. The car turned left and right, and after driving for more than half an hour, it finally stopped in front of a courtyard house in an alley. The door is open. At first glance, there were no fewer than thirty vehicles parked in the yard, which was obviously a lively place.
There is a couplet on both sides of the spacious and tall door. The handwriting is written in silver and iron pen. It is extremely bright, but there is also a woman's gentleness in it. Overall, not only is there no contradiction, but there is a sense of harmonious unity. , revealing the female author¡¯s profound heritage and sentiment.
But the first couplet says: "In an unusual place, distinguished guests will always visit." The second couplet says: "The courtyard of Sihe is destined to be a well-to-do family." Look at the couplet again. Xianfeng Daogu has four words written on it: "Extraordinary". Facing some familiar handwriting, Chen Mo couldn't help but suddenly realized after thinking about it. He smiled and said to his little sister, "Sister Xiang, isn't this the restaurant opened by your brother?"
Xiang Xiaomei was stunned and asked quickly: "How do you know?"
Chen Mo pointed at the plaque in front of the door and said with a smile: "I liked the handwriting of Sister Xiang's comments in the document before. Now when I look at this couplet, I find that it is exactly the same as the handwriting of Sister Xiang. Sister Xiang, I can do you a favor in this world. Although there are not many people carrying pens, there are always some, and to carry pens for a restaurant, I am afraid there are very few? I remember you said in the morning that you would invite Brother Zhang and the others to go to your brother's house to set up a table. So it must be this place!"
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Xiang little sister's eyes were filled with brilliance. While stretching out his hand to guide Chen Mo, he praised: "No wonder little brother, you have such wonderful songs and novels. If you didn't have such quick wit, how could you have all kinds of inspiration for you to waste!"
Chen Mo said with a smile: "Let's not talk about Ji Zhi. Let's try this 'unusual' meal from Xiang's brother. Even though it's far away, the smell of the food makes me salivate!" Xiang Xiao said with a smile. My sister was also a little hungry, so after hearing this, she hurriedly took Chen Mo inside.
Many of the "siheyuan" restaurants like those in Sijiu City are not open to everyone. Instead, one must be led or recommended by an acquaintance to enter. However, with Xiang Xiaomei, his closest acquaintance, Chen Mo naturally ate quite happily and comfortably. Although the taste of many meals was a bit inferior to Chen Mo's control over heat and seasoning, in the field of trouble, the person in charge must be a top-notch chef.
Today, Xiang Xiaomei originally wanted to introduce Chen Mo to her brother, but it happened that her brother Xiang Dacheng went back to the old man's mansion to listen to the lecture. He couldn't come back at all, so Xiang Xiaomei could only go back disappointed.
After dinner, he turned left and right all the way out of the alley and entered the spacious asphalt street. For a moment, Chen Mo felt like he had switched from the time and space of the Republic of China to modern times. His mood also changed with the scene. The constant swaying was quite touching. Chen Mo secretly thought that when he had time, he must go deep into the old city of Yanjing to have a good time.Experience the style of old-style architecture. As the vehicle moved forward, the CCTV building slowly arrived.
Arriving in front of Xiang Xiaomei's office again, she opened the door and said, "Brother, although it's less than one o'clock, the rehearsal of the program in the hall is still going on. Let's not take a break. You go get the manuscript and we'll go directly there. ¡¡What's wrong?"
But Xiang Xiaomei, who had already opened the door, saw Chen Mo standing motionless at the door. She was a little confused and squeezed in. I saw that the room was as bright as new, the floor was dry and traceless, and there was nothing wrong with it. But looking at Chen Mo's somewhat depressed look, something must have happened.
Chen Mo rubbed his eyebrows and said helplessly: "The script is lost!"
Xiang Xiaomei was surprised, thinking that Chen Mo had specifically thrown the script on her desk earlier, saying that he thought it would be troublesome to reprint it, but Xiang Xiaomei had no objection. Anyway, the two of them would be back to rehearse the program after dinner. Unexpectedly, in just one meal, the script disappeared.
Xiang Xiaomei's eyebrows stood up on the spot, she opened the half-open door and rushed out of the corridor, shouting: "Come over here if you can breathe!" After a while, a chubby young man ran away with a "dong dong" sound. Come here, maybe you have been sitting in the office for a long time and are not used to strenuous exercise. Although the distance is not far, the sound of breathing can be heard in the corridor: "Hoo, hey hey hey, minister, what can you do? Just say hello, I¡¯ll do it for you!¡±
Xiang Xiaomei said with an angry look on her face: "Don't say these useless things, quickly notify the person who holds my office key to come to my office! By the way, call the security guard, my things are lost!"
The fat boy was stunned for a moment, and then asked with some surprise: "Really, Boss Xiang, who in our station doesn't know that you are the most kind person in the world, and whoever steals can still steal from you! Uh, Look at your frown, you didn't really lose something, right?" Xiang Xiaomei is used to being amiable, and many of her subordinates like to make some small jokes with this beautiful intellectual woman.
But it was not the right time for the fat boy to make a joke today. He saw Xiang Xiaomei yelling angrily: "What's the matter? I am a person who makes trouble without reason? Please notify me quickly! Why don't you go quickly?"
The fat boy was startled. Although he was stunned for a moment, he immediately woke up and replied hurriedly: "Go now, go now, calm down, you are naturally beautiful, but you can't be angry, it will hurt your body" "After that, he ran away in a flash, but his speed was faster, his breathing disappeared, and he looked like a healthy person with a strong body!
Chen Mo gently patted Xiang Xiaomei on the shoulder and said: "Sister Xiang, it's just a trivial matter. Why bother to be so grand? If not, I'll rewrite it soon! If I'm afraid of an accident, I'm writing a script It¡¯s done!¡±
Xiang Xiaomei was still angry: "Your script was lost, and it was lost in my office. This not only embarrasses the TV station, but also my company, Xiang Xiaomei and Xiang's family. How could I not?" Angry? This is really extraordinary. Do you really think that my normal gentle expression can make anyone bully me?"
Chen Mo saw that she had her hands on her hips. She was originally a big-mouthed beauty, but now she was shouting loudly. She had the aura of a bit of a shrew, but her face that was still gentle even when she was angry and her sexy and soft body showed that , she is just a weak and kind woman!
Chen Mo pulled her sleeves and pressed her on the sofa, poured her another cup of boiling pure water, and then said with a smile: "It's just someone who can read the script, knows its value, and even sells it." Just go. If you can't find it, forget it. If you can find it, just bring it back. This will save everyone from making a fuss. This will not only ruin his job, but also damage the face of the stage. It is now during the Spring Festival Gala rehearsal. Sister Xiang, please don¡¯t let others lead you astray.¡±
Listening to Chen Mo's calm words and detailed analysis, Xiang Xiaomei's anger slowly subsided. After taking a sip of water, it seemed that the last bit of anger was extinguished, and she couldn't help but smile: " Although it is a bit disrespectful, I still want to say that you are just like my little brother, you are thoughtful, kind-hearted, and sincere rather than duty-bound. You are a rare talent!"
When the two were talking intimately, there was a knock on the door. After Xiang Xiaomei deliberately said "come in" in a deep voice, four or five people walked in one after another. There are white-collar beauties in casual clothes, hip-hop young people in avant-garde clothes, and cleaning staff in cleaning clothes.
He originally wanted to say something to Xiang Xiaomei, but Chen Mo stood up with a smile and did not let Xiang Xiaomei get "angry". He just pushed everyone out of the door and said, "You lost a share to Minister Xiang because of me." The script is causing trouble for you, forget it, it doesn¡¯t matter. Although someone has taken it, you have brought disaster to the fish pond. It¡¯s completely unjust. Go back, go back! I don¡¯t want the plaintiff, as long as my show is broadcast If it comes out, just don¡¯t accuse me of plagiarism.¡± (To be completed.)?. . )
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