Qunfang Tower, in the dark hall,
After listening to Xiaoxiaosheng's statement, Yang Dong showed a thoughtful expression on his face.
He naturally knows who Sun Xing is.
After all, a few days ago, he had beaten the other party to pieces in the court. Later, because of this incident, his father even offered to return home to recuperate.
It's just that he didn't expect it, and his official position has not been restored to his original position. He, a filial son, actually acted like a monster again.
And from what Xiaoxiaosheng meant, there seemed to be some shadow of Lin Chunqiu's old dog behind it.
But...there's something wrong with this!
Although Lin Chunqiu is a bit of a dog, he is the chief assistant of Zhou Dynasty after all.
If nothing else, at least the pattern is there.
Let him, a dignified chief minister, use this child's method of playing house to deal with him. If this spreads out, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud?
But if this matter was not caused by Lin Chunqiu, could it be that Sun Xing had eaten the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's courage? How dare you use the Lin family's name.
Isn't he afraid that Lin Chunqiu will destroy his family?
Yang Dong shook his head slightly, and silently gathered these thoughts.
Although according to common sense, Lin Chunqiu should not end up. But who can tell clearly about the current situation?
It’s better to be prepared!
Thinking of this, he pondered for a moment and then made a decision in his mind.
"Thank you sir for letting me know. I have some thoughts on this matter."
Xiaoxiaosheng nodded slightly. Now that Yang Dong already knew about this, the big stone in his heart was relieved.
Not only that, he also gained a wave of favorability in front of the big boss.
After all, he must make a profit this time without losing any money.
What surprised him was that the big boss behind the scenes was actually much younger than he imagined.
"My husband did me a big favor in this matter."
"I, Yang Dong, have always repaid kindness with drops of water and springs of kindness. I wonder if sir, if you have any requests, just ask them generously."
Yang Dong stood up and cupped his hands towards Xiao Xiaosheng.
Xiaoxiaosheng stood up with some fear and quickly returned the salute.
There was a look of thought on his face. After a moment, a ray of light suddenly burst out from the originally cloudy eyes.
"Speaking of which, I do have one thing that I want to ask Mr. Yang!"
When Yang Dong heard this, he nodded immediately.
"Sir, if you have any questions, just ask."
When Xiaoxiaosheng heard his promise, his face was immediately filled with excitement.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and then asked:
"I dare to ask Mr. Yang, how did you come up with the theme of these beautiful buildings? This is simply the work of a peerless genius!"
"I am not talented, but I also want to learn and communicate with Mr. Yang."
Well……
Hearing this question, a rare look of embarrassment flashed across Yang Dong's face.
He thought the other party would ask for money, or power or something...
But he never dreamed that what Xiaoxiaosheng wanted was the answer to a question.
But it was this answer that made him not know how to answer it for a moment.
After all, he couldn't tell Xiaoxiaosheng directly that he had read thousands of films and was familiar with hundreds of Japanese stars.
For this kind of thing, it has already reached the point where it is easy to do.
Xiaoxiaosheng on the side naturally didn’t know what Yang Dong was thinking. Seeing that he remained silent, he asked with some disappointment:
"May I ask Mr. Yang, what inconvenience do you think there is?"
"It's inconvenient but nothing to mention."
Yang Dong shook his head, and suddenly his whole aura became deeper.
"Sir, what do you think is sex?" m.
Uh, is it so direct?
There was a hint of embarrassment on the smiling old face.
"The so-called lust is lust. As the so-called love between a man and a woman is in line with the law of heaven. And..."
"Sir, color is emptiness!"
Yang Dong suddenly took a deep look at Xiao Xiaosheng, his eyes were profound, like an enlightened immortal.
"Form is emptiness?"
A look of surprise appeared on Xiaoxiaosheng's cheeks.
He really couldn't understand what Yang Dong meant by this sentence.
Since form is emptiness, where do the themes of these private rooms come from?
He frowned deeply and stood there, thinking hard.
Yang Dong stood aside, also like an ant on a hot pot, restless.
Because this sentence, form is emptiness, was also spoken by him smoothly.
As for how to get back together, he had no idea.
Then an extremely strange scene appeared in the entire dark hall.
Yang Dong and Xiaoxiaosheng stood there blankly, their brows furrowed, as if they were thinking about something.
After an unknown amount of time passed, Xiao Xiaosheng suddenly slapped his forehead vigorously, with a look of sudden realization on his face.
"I understand, I finally understand!"
"Mr. Yang is a great talent, but I have been too pretentious over the past few years!"
When Yang Dong on the side heard this, there was still a bit of confusion in his eyes.
What's going on? Why didn’t I understand what this old gentleman said?
Unexpectedly, Xiaoxiaosheng, who was in a state of excitement at this moment, did not notice Yang Dong's abnormality at all, but continued to mutter to himself rapidly:
"The so-called color is emptiness. In fact, Mr. Yang, do you want to remind me?"
"Everyone has different preferences, just like me, I like nuns... Ahem, of course there are also people who like fox demons and female ghosts... Of course these are not important, especially for a script writer, these are fundamental unimportant!"
"Only by standing in an empty position can you write different types of scripts. If I can't let myself go, even if I write a script, it will be just a copy of the nun."
"That's it, that's it!"
Wardfa?
Can you still understand it this way?
Yang Dong's spirit perked up, and he suddenly felt that he seemed to have recruited a talent.
For such a self-taught script writer, it seems that the sustainable development of Qunfang Tower in the future is on track.
If that's the case, it's time to expand.
Thinking of this, Yang Dong planned to find a time to talk to Cuihua about this matter.
After all, he still has a lot of money to spend nowadays.
It certainly doesn't hurt to make a little more money.
"Ahem!"
Yang Dong coughed lightly and forced a look of appreciation on his face.
"Since sir already understands, I don't need to say more."
"It's late at night, and it's very inconvenient to walk outside the palace. So I'll take the first step!"
Xiaoxiaosheng did not stop him, but bowed deeply to Yang Dong.
"Thank you Mr. Yang for your guidance. After turning fifty, I finally understand the reason why flowers become more attractive."
"The ancients said that a master is a master. The master is above, and the disciples worship him."
"Uh, I can't do it, I can't do it!"
Yang Dong immediately helped Xiao Xiaosheng and was about to speak, but heard Xiao Xiaosheng say again:
"Just now, I had a flash of inspiration and suddenly came up with the idea of a female official. If a female official holds the power of life and death, what will she do when facing a man?"
Some people died, but not completely...
