July 13th, five o'clock in the afternoon.

"This script is strong enough. I like it." Wang Jing said to Qiao Feng with a smile on his face. The script in his hand was wrinkled because of excitement. The word instinct was faintly visible from the cover exposed between his fingers. .

"You can't shoot this." Qiao Feng said angrily: "You have to make a sex movie."

"I know I know." Wang Jing nodded very self-aware, and then smiled: "I didn't want to shoot this either. However, many of the plots here are very exciting and eye-catching. Wait for the opportunity to be in my movie. You can learn from it."

Without giving Qiao Feng a chance to take the call, Wang Jing handed the script to Qiao Feng's eyes: "Look, for example, this ice cone kills people..."

"Just look at it for yourself, I don't know what I wrote in it yet." Qiao Feng pushed away Wang Jing's fat hand and stared.

"Oh, yes, haha." Wang Jing concealed an awkward smile, and then said: "Just like this ice cone murder and the ethical feelings of these two female tongxing loves, really don't be too exciting. Wait for me later In the movie, it definitely becomes a very good gimmick."

"If you don't imitate you will die." Qiao Feng rolled his eyes.

He couldn't directly say that Wang Jing was plagiarism, so he used a mild term.

In my memory, Wang Jing, as the screenwriter and director, copied these two segments from the previous year's instinct, as the screenwriter and director of the original space-time’s 93 years of Fighting Back to School 3 in the Year of the Rooster.

Wang Wanwan, a rich man who looked like Agent Zhou Xingxing, was stabbed to death with an ice cone while he was hilarious.

Then Zhou Xingxing as an undercover agent pretended to be Wang Wanwan and went to Wang Wanwan's home to investigate the truth.

During the investigation, Zhou Xingxing found that Wang Wanwan’s wife, Tang Judi, behaved strangely. She dressed in dang and often dressed up in men's clothing. She interacted closely with other women, and her actions exceeded normal intimacy.

In the end, Zhou Xingxing discovered that Tang Judi actually had a lily tendency. Not only was the relationship between his girlfriend and Tang Judi ambiguous, but Chen Wenjing, a senior employee of Wang Million Company, was Tang Judi’s girlfriend.

Chen Wenjing is not only a female lily, but also a mental patient. She has serious violent tendencies and vowed to avenge the man who loves and hates Tang Judy. Wang Wanwan was stabbed to death with an ice cone by Chen Wenjing.

In the Year of the Rooster, the shadow of instinct is almost everywhere.

Now that Wang Jing just saw the script and thought of copying the plot concept in his own movie, Qiao Feng could only sigh that his nature is difficult to change. This is the instinct, the instinct of plagiarism.

It is completely engraved in the blood, whether it is good in the bone marrow.

"You are too open at the end, and you didn't say who the murderer was. This is not good, and the audience will be confused." In the face of Qiao Feng's contempt, Wang Jing replied.

"Well, I won't talk to you, the time is up, we should go." Qiao Feng got up and put on clothes.

"Well, my poor shield, I was picked up and used when I could use it, and kicked far away when I didn't use it." Wang Jing followed up and continued to complain.

...............

Tsim Sha Tsui, a leading cinema on the original Golden Princess Theatre line.

A large number of reporters with long guns and short guns gathered at the entrance of the theater. From time to time, celebrities appeared, and soon they would be welcomed by long or short flashing lights.

However, it seems that these reporters are a little absent-minded, like this when taking pictures, and also when interviewing.

A group of reporters turned around frequently, as if waiting for someone.

"Why haven't you come yet?" Someone spit out anxiously.

"That is to say, this is about to begin," someone answered.

"Who do you think will show up with Qiao Feng tonight? Is it Wang Cuxian or Li Jiaxin?" another asked.

"It must be Wang Cuixian." Another interjected.

"Why not Li Jiaxin? With new people forgetting the old, isn't this the daily life of the rich?" the reporter who was very anxious at the beginning asked rhetorically.

"The clothes are not as good as the old ones,

"Why don't three people come together?" Another voice joined the conversation.

Then everyone laughed at the words: "You are strong, you have a kind, Qiao Feng is definitely not as good as you."

"Hey, how can it be impossible?" The ridiculed one wanted to argue with some unwillingness.

As a result, someone yelled excitedly: "Come on, squeeze past."

Others were yelling, "Snapshot, Snapshot, and see who got off the bus."

"In terms of popularity, I'm afraid you are older than Brother Fa, Rongzai, and Huazai." Wang Jing, who was startled by the window of the car, couldn't help teasing the reporters who swarmed up before the car stopped. Tao.

"Get off, get down quickly." Qiao Feng gave Fatty Wang angrily.

"Look at me as a shield to return this attitude." Wang Jing looked at Qiao Feng with a careless expression on making friends.

"you..."

Qiao Feng raised his leg to kick, scared Wang Jing hurriedly drove the door, and opened the door and shouted: "Now go down, go down here."

And when Wang Jing was about to open the door, reporters outside the car were still excitedly communicating whether Wang Cuxian, Li Jiaxin, or the two big beauties were all in Qiao Feng's car, and then who would get out of the car first.

As a result, under their excited and nervous gaze, a short, fat leg appeared under the car door as the door opened.

The short and fat legs are too visually impactful at this time.

Obviously I thought it was a slender, white and straight Xing feeling big tui, but I actually saw a big thick leg.

This is the same as thinking that it was a delicious table, but the food served on the table is just like Baba, which is disgusting.

"Wang Jing?" he shouted loudly with a suitable angle and good eyes, full of disappointment and confusion.

"Fuck, why is Wang Jing, how did this fat man appear in Qiao Feng's car?"

"That's right, if you don't bring two big beauties, take this fat man, Qiao Feng is sick." I don't know which of the two fastest reporters subconsciously complained, their voices are not as loud as usual.

I go.

Wang Jing, who had just pulled out his other leg and hadn't stepped on it firmly, heard that he was staggering, so he didn't step on the air and fell to the ground.

Which bitch scolds Lao Tzu?

Wang Jing rounded his eyes angrily and followed the voice, trying to find the bastard who scolded him.

Of course, the result was not found. When he looked over, the reporters all put on a smiling face, some of them squeezed their faces and smiled without forgetting to ask questions.

Wang Jing is not in the mood to answer questions, he wants to find the bastard who scolds himself.

Then, Wang Jing felt a strong push from behind, making him almost staggered without any defense.

Shit.....

Wang Jing turned around to scold his mother.

As a result, I heard Qiao Feng's voice next to him: "Go, Xiaoxian will be there soon, and I won't be able to leave anymore."

Seeing Qiao Feng, who obviously pushed himself but walked past him blankly, Wang Jing wanted to cry without tears.

Damn, I made friends accidentally.