In the quiet cafe, there were four people sitting upright, three men and one woman. The youngest man was quickly flipping through the script, looking at ten lines at a glance. He finished reading the script in a short while, and then said to Au81: "The script is well written, and he has a deep understanding of the traditional Chinese culture, and has a deeper analysis of people's hearts and human nature..."

Au81 happily tilted his head. It was natural that he put some effort into the script that he liked. Not to mention meticulously, it would be at least three years to sharpen his sword.

Xuan Qi filmed the script and said, "It is precisely because they want to write Chinese style too much, but they are overcorrected. They accidentally write the emotional scenes inside. You should know that everyone is just a pastime or touching when watching movies. If you can't cry, it will be made into popcorn. Now the script is written in a tortuous and graceful way. Do you think foreigners will like to watch it? Will this movie have a good box office?"

Facing Xuan Qi's rhetorical question, Au81 could not answer. It turned out that he was a good art film director, able to shoot scenes with artistic taste, and won many international awards. But he was not a qualified commercial director, and he often praised him and rarely called him to sit down. So he could not answer Xuan Qi's questions.

Hua Xia Zhang, who was standing beside him, turned his eyes. As an ambitious female star, he must seize every opportunity to appear. Now that Au81 has nothing to say, she whispered: "It's too tortuous and entangled, foreigners really don't like to watch it. The blockbusters circulating in Hollywood every year are actually just a big word. There are many people, gorgeous clothes, magnificent scenery, vast scenes, compact plots, and fight from time to time.

Hua Xia Zhang said this and found that no one else was displeased and said listen. She continued to say: "Those small-made art films will lay the foundation for details and embellish the emotions. If this movie made such a big investment and finally made the taste of art films, it would definitely suffer in the box office, just like a car engine installed in a truck, which could not run fast and had no motivation. Naturally no one liked it."

Xuan Qi pointed his head and raised his thumbs to Hua Xia Zhang: "The analysis was so slightest, the words were reasonable, very good, really good." As soon as he finished speaking, two blushings floated on Hua Xia Zhang's cheeks. Just as he wanted to be humble, Xuan Qi continued to say: "It would be a pity for such a charm and such a posture to not play the blue-eyed fox."

Hua Xia Zhang's face couldn't help but collapse. She was still a little star. She had not yet cultivated her happiness and anger and was not well-behaved. After being told twice and repeatedly by Xuan Qi, her heart was already impatient. She was also a star of all ages, so why did she have to play a supporting role in this drama, and she was also a villain supporting role.

Au81 woke up from shock, slapped his hand after a while and said, "Yes, yes, it's like a small engine running a big car, there's not enough power."

Xuan Qi knocked the book into his bag and said, "I will make the script a few days to give it to you. I will fine-tune the role, and there will be no major changes in the theme. I will start the film after I have calculated the zodiac auspicious future." As he said that, he looked at Lu Faxi: "The finance said that the funds have been allocated to your account. Have you received them?"

Lu Faxi pointed his head: "The day after we first met, the money had already arrived in my account. Mr. Xuan is Mr. Xuan, who is decisive in doing things."

After the two sides shook hands, Xuan Qi walked out of the cafe and was about to sit in Land Rover when the cell phone in his pocket suddenly roared. When he opened it, he heard Qian Wantong's old voice: "Master Xuan, I have been waiting in the courtyard for many days. Hundreds of old turtles with only ages have already been in place. Don't say that I have been much better in the past few days. When will I set up the magic circle?"

Xuan Qi stretched out his hand and found that today was a good day. It was just in line with the sentence in the book of Xiangshu. It was better to go against the day than to choose a day. So he just pointed his head and said, "Then send me the address today, and I'll go there now." As he said that, he did not forget to instruct: "Find more spirits with high degrees, and I'll be useful at that time."

When he hung up the phone and was about to close the door, Xuan Qi suddenly saw a pair of resentful eyes, and the beautiful Chinese Zhang, who was looking at Xuan Qi with his big eyes with long eyelashes, seemed to have thousands of words.

Xuan Qi didn't have time to get off the car and reached out to close the door, but he felt that it was impolite, so he reached out to roll down the window and leaned on the window and asked, "Little girl, are you doing anything?"

"Puchi" Hua Xiazhang laughed, really upside down the sentient beings. Under his long eyelashes, he slapped his big eyes: "How old are you? Call me a little girl?"

Xuan Qi took a breath and said with a solemn expression: "If you have something to do, don't beat around the bush. I'm very busy."

Hua Xia Zhang was speechless for the first time to doubt his charm. No matter what, he was also a lively and beautiful woman, so why didn’t he be at all attractive? Could it be that he is GAY but doesn’t look like him?

Just when Hua Xiazhang was thinking about Xuan Qi's preference, Xuan Qi had already started the car and did not think about getting entangled with Hua Xiazhang. In fact, she was just a little star.

"Wait" Seeing the car start, Xuan Qi was about to leave, Hua Xia Zhang said: "Can you give me a chance? I think Yu Jiaolong is suitable for me?"

Xuan Qi stepped on the brake and looked at Huaxia Zhang and said seriously: "I will make changes to the script. The Blue-Eyed Fox is no longer the irrelevant supporting role. And I already have a candidate for Yu Jiaolong. If you really value this opportunity, I suggest you wait for the new version of the script to appear before considering whether to take on the Blue-Eyed Fox."

After saying that, he ignored the thoughtful Huaxia Zhang, Xuan Qi accelerated to leave. Schubert's serenade sounded in the dull carriage.

The old man suddenly said: "Why do you have such a deep prejudice against her? Just because you don't like it? I don't think it looks like it."

"It can't be said that I don't like it, it's more of a prejudice, or that I'm subconsciously staying away from her." Xuan Qi said as he stepped down the accelerator and suddenly raised his speed: "There are always many things in this world that I can't explain clearly and I won't understand. Xuanzhi and Xuan can indeed summarize it. It's like having an inexplicable likes to others, and also having inexplicable unhappiness to others."

Xuan Qi said and lowered the car speed again: "It's like I'm not happy with her. There's no reason or reason. If you don't like it, you don't like it.

This reason is comfortable, and the old man was speechless. Yes, everyone will have a preference. Everyone will also hate it. This thing cannot be explained clearly with normal logic, so the old man simply stopped getting entangled in this issue.

When Xuan Qi pushed open the gate of the Siheyuan, he narrowed his eyes slightly. This is a good place, close to the imperial city, and it can be regarded as inside the Sijiu City.

The capital was first built in the Ming Dynasty. Historically, he was puzzled by why the Ming Dynasty built the capital. According to geographical location, the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, or the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, even if the old city of Chang'an is more suitable for the capital, why did Zhu Di choose this place as the capital?

Folklore and national historians argued endlessly, and each made sense. However, Xuan Qi, who practiced Feng Shui, knew that the reason why Zhu Di moved the capital to the capital was because the great Feng Shui master searched for dragon points and found the dragon cave and the dragon vein near the capital. Zhu Di moved the country here, ascended the great treasure, and enjoyed the fate of the Ming Dynasty. Otherwise, Zhu Di, who had urged the world, would have been driven off the stage long ago.

Later, when the Qing Dynasty entered the pass, and after more than a hundred years of blessing, the dragon veins gradually became thinner. It was not until the Sun and Moon were replaced by atheism again, and the Earth's spiritual energy was thin and the dragon veins were spread all over China, which was not so important.

There are some dragon veins near the root of the imperial city. Build magic circles here to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy and dragon veins, which can prolong life. Unfortunately, the dragon veins have been taken for many years, and the mountains and rivers were almost broken. If Xuan Qi could have been born a hundred years earlier, the magic circles might be set up in a few days.

Just when Xuan Qi was dazed and dazed, the old Qian Wantong stood opposite Xuan Qi and greeted Xuan Qi: "Xuan Qi is here to visit the humble house, and the humble house is really full of glory."

"Don't be polite. If your place is still a humble house, the prince's mansion in the capital will become a poor nest." Xuan Qi said and pointed to the threshold: "With such a high threshold, this mansion may be the mansion of a certain official?" Xuan Qi said as he looked at the stone lion next to the door.

There are stone lions standing at the entrance of the deep mansion, and the owner of the courtyard is no less than the fifth rank. If you carefully count the curly bumps on the head of the stone lion, you will further identify the pinji. There are thirteen rows of bumps on the stone lion at the entrance of the emperor and thirteen rows of princes. The lower the title, the decrease in the number.

Xuan Qi counted the lumps of the stone lion at the door, and there were no more or less than eleven rows, and couldn't help but give Qian Wantong a thumbs up: "You are so capable, this is actually the Prince's Mansion."

"I was the first generation to become rich. At that time, people were relatively simple. This place was a messy courtyard. I built six tube buildings on the Third Ring Road, and changed them one by one, so I vacated the entire yard. I originally wanted to push down the old house and rebuild the tube building with this piece of land. Later, when I got sick, I let it go."

"In recent years, cultural protection regulations have been issued in the capital to protect these remaining ancient buildings. After someone inquired, I realized that this was the Prince's Mansion, and it was also the Prince's Mansion of Keqin County. Keqin County was the eldest son of Prince Li Daishan. After his death, he was posthumously named Prince, and was one of the "Eight Iron Hat Kings" in the early Qing Dynasty."

Qian Wantong sighed: "I originally thought that after I died, I would donate this place to the country, but I didn't expect that Mr. Xuan would also like this place. After I die, I will add it to you."
Chapter completed!