Chapter 533: Time Will Show Results

No matter how urgent Yang Lingyue was, he couldn't ask Wu Zhigang to hand it in now.

Not to mention Wu Zhigang's disapproval, the crew members wouldn't agree either.

Yang Lingyue asked Wu Zhigang what equipment he needed and asked him to prepare them first.

Wu Zhigang said, "Mr. Yang, don't worry. First, you need to practice basic boxing and footwork, that is, practice the form. From raw to familiar, from familiar to skillful, then we can talk about it. I will prepare it when the time comes."

Liu Xiaoli, who was sitting in the chair behind Yang Lingyue, muttered in her heart: poor students have too many stationery.

"Oh, so that's the case. Can we start from tomorrow?"

"Sure."

"Generally speaking, how many years does it take to reach level eight?"

"Uh... we say 'three years of stupidity, three years of enlightenment, and three years of practice'."

Yang Lingyue sighed, this is really a matter of time.

"Old Wu, how many years have you practiced?"

"Well... When I was a freshman, no one in school could beat me."

"Including teachers?"

Seeing Wu Zhigang nodded, Yang Lingyue swallowed his saliva. Damn, this guy is a genius, but he doesn't look good, otherwise he would have been promoted to a martial arts star.

Hmm? Fang Long is not good-looking either.

"Old Wu, do you want to make a movie?"

Wu Zhigang shook his head quickly: "No, no. Brother Jiang told me about this."

"Hey, think about it."

"No."

"This is the first time I want to promote someone like this."

"......"

Listening to the conversation between the two, everyone was stunned.

Li Jing couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud, and everyone laughed after that, and I don't know what they were laughing at.

Liu Xiaoli twitched her lips and couldn't help but smile. This is what a young man should be like.

Listening to the laughter of everyone, Wu Zhigang felt embarrassed.

Yang Lingyue glanced at Li Jing and said, "Give me the computer."

This barely stopped the laughter in the cabin, because the big boss had to work.

Yang Lingyue did have to work. He was writing the outline of the script for "Lost on Journey". Although he could copy the original version verbatim, it was still a bit rough from his current perspective, so he asked Li Jing to sort out the materials for reference.

Moreover, the original version was shot by a Hong Kong director, and the tone of the film was full of personal opinions, that is, prejudice and discrimination.

Think about it, throughout the whole movie, is there a sunny day? Is it always gray?

The scene reflected in the camera is not the urban-rural junction, or simply the countryside, the road is either bumpy or extremely narrow.

Some people say that this is the real scene in the mainland.

Indeed, Yang Lingyue shot "Mad World", the plot is so gloomy, and the protagonist is still at the bottom, and he didn't say that he only shot the village in the city.

Longcheng is a third- or fourth-tier city, and the high-rise buildings that should be there can be filmed. As long as it is not intentional, it can always be filmed.

The filming of a movie goes to many places, and guess what, it is filmed in dirty and messy places.

For more than a month, there is not a single sunny day? I can't wait to say, look, smog all day long.

In this regard, Yang Lingyue just wants to sigh: Only flies stare at the trash can all day long.

If you say that this is their style, then look at the works these people have shot before.

In this case, it would be unreasonable not to take away the luck of these people.

Of course, some hilarious plots should still be retained.

Some real problems in society should also be added, but they cannot be profound. If they are profound, it will not be a comedy.

In this way, the cabin became quiet, with only the sound of the keyboard and occasional conversations, which are also very quiet.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Lingyue yawned loudly, squeezed out tears, stood up and stretched, and saw a group of people lying down.

Among them was Liu Xiaoli. Although she was on the airline seat, it was obvious that she was not sleeping comfortably. Her brows were slightly wrinkled, and she was covered with a blanket, with one arm drooping.

Yang Lingyue shook her head to stop the stewardess who was about to come over, and walked to Liu Xiaoli's side.

Leaned over and whispered: "Auntie, go to the bedroom to sleep."

"Hmm."

Liu Xiaoli frowned even more.

After another shout, Liu Xiaoli opened her eyes, was startled, and then relaxed and whispered: "You go, I'm fine here."

Yang Lingyue whispered: "Be obedient, I didn't sleep well yesterday."

Liu Xiaoli was stunned, and then nodded for some reason.

Seeing that she was about to get up, Yang Lingyue reached out to help her, then smiled and waved, and sat on the airline seat where Liu Xiaoli had just been lying, and yawned again.

He just sat at the conference table, which was a straight-back sofa like those in a coffee shop, so he couldn't lie down.

Liu Xiaoli looked back, pursed her lips, and went into the bedroom at the back of the cabin.

It was a double bed, quite large, about 1.8 meters, with a window on one side and a 40-centimeter aisle on the other side.

Liu Xiaoli thought about it and closed the sliding door of the bedroom, changed into the disposable pajamas prepared on the plane, grabbed the blanket and lay down.

After lying for a while, she sat up again, looked at the wide space on the side, put on slippers, opened the door, walked straight to Yang Lingyue, and found that he was already asleep.

After hesitating for a while, she still stretched out her hand and shook it, and called "Lingyue".

Yang Lingyue reflexively grabbed her hand, opened his eyes, and then let go.

"What's wrong?"

Liu Xiaoli looked at Yang Lingyue with some bloodshot eyes and retreated a little.

But now that things have come to this, he whispered, "You go in and sleep."

Yang Lingyue shook his head and said, "No, you go to sleep."

Then he closed his eyes again.

Liu Xiaoli shook again, "You go in, I'm here."

Yang Lingyue looked impatient, but it was not easy to say anything, after all, everyone was sleeping.

He stood up again, and saw Liu Xiaoli was about to sit down again, so he had to pull her.

"The bed is quite wide, you can sleep in it too."

If Yang Lingyue did have fantasies before, but now he really has nothing else in mind.

Liu Xiaoli followed him back to the bedroom with an empty mind.

Yang Lingyue didn't say anything, he went straight to the window and covered his head to sleep.

Liu Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, and then she lay down, as far away from Yang Lingyue as possible.

In a short while, Liu Xiaoli heard Yang Lingyue's heavy breathing, and slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep, feeling very at ease.

Yang Lingyue woke up again, awakened by a knock on the door.

He opened his eyes and glanced around. He was the only one in the bedroom.

He opened the door and saw that it was Liu Xiaoli. She didn't look at him, but just said, "Go out when you wake up. I have to change my clothes."

Yang Lingyue was still confused, but after hearing this, he nodded and passed by.

Through the window, he saw that he had already arrived over New York, the plane was also descending, and it was dawn.