"Lil Feng, do you still have the follow-up drafts? Hurry up and take it out."
Wang Zhonglei didn't care about the people present and asked Liu Rufeng.
"I'm sorry, I've only written this much. I'm still writing.”Liu Rufeng said.
"Sigh, I really want to see the rest of the plot. Hurry up and write it. I'll make the decision on this matter. Once you write it, we'll make him into a TV series and you'll be the male lead. You can choose any actor in the company as long as they're available.”
Wang Zhongjun also came back to his senses at this time. Looking at the young man in front of him, his eyes were no longer disappointed, but filled with joy and admiration.
"Lil Feng, I didn't expect you to have such talent. We've agreed to this matter. I wonder what the difference between the Xianxia novels you mentioned and the current Wuxia novels is?”
The current technology wasn't like in his previous life. It wasn't possible to shoot a grand scene like Celestial Bane, which was why Liu Rufeng had the intention to shoot this TV series. It could also be considered as fulfilling a dream of his previous life.
"Thank you, Mr. Wang. Let me tell you the difference between Wuxia and Xianxia.”
Liu Rufeng said happily when he saw the three of them agree.
"The biggest difference between Wuxia and Xianxia is whether or not they acknowledge the existence of ghosts and gods. The plot of both can be complicated and confusing, going up mountains and down seas, or even omnipotent. However, Wuxia will use the most convincing way to achieve it. For example, Zhang Wuji fell off a cliff to learn the Nine Yang Divine Skill. The result is very unexpected, but after reading the plot, it feels reasonable. In Xianxia, it is not difficult to ride a sword, go up to heaven, and go to hell. It was even more common to cast fireballs and strike lightning.”
Liu Rufeng paused for a moment before continuing.
"Moreover, one of the characteristics of Wuxia is that it focuses on the disputes between people and gangs, while Xianxia focuses more on the battles between gods, demons, immortals, and demons, or the love of reincarnation.”
After hearing Liu Rufeng's evaluation of the difference between Xianxia and Wuxia, Little Wang was even more excited.
"Lightness Skill, Lion Roar, Qigong, Saber Technique, Sword Technique, they're nothing compared to flying in the sky and splitting mountains.”
"Good, well said." At this moment, the famous music producer Liang Qiaobo spoke up. He was also a martial arts fan. He was very excited when he heard Liu Rufeng's views on Xianxia and Wuxia.
"Haha, speaking of which, Lil Feng, you're also the founder of Xianxia novels. That's amazing.”Wang Zhonglei no longer looked like a CEO and said excitedly.
"Haha, alright, stop praising Lil Feng. Can't you see that he's shy? I'm looking forward to Lil Feng's original song now. Let Teacher Liang take a look.”Wang Jinghua didn't say anything at first, but she was worried that Liu Rufeng would bite off more than he could chew and leave a bad impression on the kings. But now, there was only pride in her heart.
"Oh? Little friend even wrote a song? Then I'll take a look." Liang Qiaobo heard that Liu Rufeng knew how to write songs and became interested.
"Mhm, please give me some pointers, Teacher Liang.”Liu Rufeng passed the lyrics and score of " That Year in a Rush " to Liang Qiaobo to look over while he sat at the side, waiting for his evaluation. However, he was still a little nervous because the original composer of this song was Liang Qiaobo, and the lyrics were written by Lin Xi, who was known as the " Ci Saint."
"Sigh, I have to admit that there are all-rounder people in this world. This song is really well written. It can be called a classic.”After Liang Qiaobo finished reading it, she gave a very high evaluation.
"Hahaha, Lil Feng, it seems that I was wrong about you just now. If you have the capital to do what is written in your plan, we can fully support you and agree to your development path.”Wang Zhongjun trusted Liang Qiaobo's musical skills very much. When he heard Liang Qiaobo's evaluation, he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.
"Thank you, President Wang." Liu Rufeng heaved a sigh of relief. Although they looked the same, they were indeed not the same person. Otherwise, Liang Qiaobo would definitely have noticed something.
"Alright, Jinghua, that's all for today. Take Lil Feng to arrange for the assistant.”After Wang Zhongjun finished speaking, he gave the order to leave.
"Okay, then I'll bring Lil Feng over first and get him a car. Looking at the car he drove today, it'll damage the reputation of the Chinese.”Wang Jinghua joked and pulled Liu Rufeng away.
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After a busy day, Liu Rufeng also returned to the hotel. The Chinese brother arranged an assistant for him. It was a soft girl from Shanghai called Xia Keke. She spoke softly and sounded very comfortable. He also arranged for a makeup artist and a stylist. Hou Jing and Hou Shan, the two sisters, used to help Wang Fei style. After Wang Fei retired and gave birth, they had been with the Chinese brother. Now, Liu Rufeng was assigned to them. There was also a driver, Li Dajun, a retired special forces soldier. He was honest and dutiful, and was the best choice for a celebrity driver. Wang Jinghua even gave Liu Rufeng a business car, a Mercedes-Benz Viano. This was Liu Rufeng's current team.
Liu Rufeng turned on his computer. It was Monday today, so his book should have been reviewed.
He tapped on the literary website and entered his own backstage. He realized that Celestial Bane had already been reviewed but no editor had sent a message to Liu Rufeng. Liu Rufeng looked at it and saw that it was around 7 pm. He planned to type for five hours before going to bed. Otherwise, he would not have any drafts left. Celestial Bane was about 1.7 million words, which meant that he had to write the entire book. With Liu Rufeng's current speed of 10,000 words per hour, He only needed 170 hours to finish writing the entire Celestial Bane, which would take about seven days. Of course, Liu Rufeng couldn't write every day, so he planned to finish writing the entire Celestial Bane in 20 days. Today was October 27th, and The Voice's first round would start on November 14th, a Friday. The selection process would last for two months until January 2nd, 2015. There would be a total of eight episodes, and the four coaches would each have to choose 12 students. After that, there would be four rounds of PK between the students to choose the first place of each group. After that, it would be the PK between the strongest students of the four groups. It was the famous night of the championship for The Voice of the Yellow Emperor, which meant that The Voice of the Yellow Emperor would come to an end on February 6th. However, unlike in his previous life, The Voice of the Yellow Emperor on Aqua Blue Planet was broadcasted live instead of being recorded. This way, the students and instructors 'reactions would be real. There would not be any editing, and there would not be any shady situations.
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