Chapter 242: Personally Writing the Script

December 13th morning.

Yanjing was seeing light snow, while Kunming in Yunnan still had a daytime temperature of seventeen degrees.

Compared to Yanjing's hustle, Kunming's pace of life felt much slower.

When Lin Feng arrived, Liang Chairwoman of Great Flag Media was sitting by the shore of Kunming Lake, fishing.

Not far behind her was a newly built villa, and there was also a golf course.

Two female bodyguards stood not far away, along with two young Filipino maids.

Queen Liang's life is really good!

How enviable!

"You're here!"

Liang Shishi put down her fishing rod and waved at Lin Feng.

Then she had the maids and bodyguards go downstairs.

She rose from the lounge chair and made room for Lin Feng.

As soon as Lin Feng sat down, Liang Shishi lifted her leg, sat on his lap, and wrapped her arms around his neck...

"You little rascal, you finally came to see me."

Liang Shishi said with a coquettish look.

Lin Feng opened his mouth to speak, but Liang Shishi pressed a finger against his lips.

Then she was about to kiss him.

Just then a fish hooked, pulling the rod away.

It's worth mentioning that in his previous life, Lin Feng was a fishing enthusiast.

"A big fish is hooked!"

Lin Feng swept Liang Shishi aside, leapt up, and grabbed the fishing rod that was about to be dragged into the water...

Ten or so minutes later, a four-catty grass carp was pulled ashore by Lin Feng.

After fishing for so many days, Liang Shishi was still seeing a fish for the first time.

She quickly grabbed the landing net and handed it to Lin Feng.

After scooping up the fish, Liang Shishi finally reacted, pinched Lin Feng a little, and chided, "You heartless wretch, for a fish you almost threw me into the lake."

Lin Feng gave a hehe laugh.

He thought Liang Shishi had never seen a true fishing enthusiast.

There are those who fish by day and are locked out at night.

There are those who skip dates with their girlfriends to fish.

There are those whose wives forbid fishing, leading straight to divorce.

Lin Feng and Liang Shishi carried the fish back to the lakeside villa, where Liang Shishi had the maid kill it to make sour cabbage fish.

On the living room sofa, Liang Shishi frowned and said, "You little rascal, you don't come to the Three Treasures Hall without reason—what's up?"

Lin Feng winked at Liang Shishi and said, "Auntie, I want to film a movie."

Having said that, he picked up the coffee on the table.

Liang Shishi blinked, then glanced around the living room, a blush rising on her face as she said, "In the living room?! Can't we go upstairs to film?"

"Pfft~"

"Cough cough cough..."

Lin Feng choked.

Liang Shishi came to, sat beside Lin Feng, patted his back, and said, "You always say only half of what you mean, making it easy to misunderstand."

"Really filming a movie... cough cough..."

Lin Feng finally held back his cough and said, "Lately I've been free and want to film a piece about the late Southern Song, the Battle of Yashan..."

Lin Feng related the story in full.

After listening, Liang Shishi frowned in thought.

Then she picked up her phone and dialed a number.

After the call connected, Liang Shishi asked, "Manager Wang, does your video department have a script titled 《Yashan Wind and Cloud》?"

Manager Wang is the general manager of Great Flag Media's video division.

Upon hearing this, Manager Wang immediately replied, "Chairwoman Liang, we do have such a drama, but after review we found it isn't a good subject."

Nowadays audiences' response to Song dynasty dramas is lukewarm, and this topic carries a historical heaviness that younger viewers might not like...

He hadn't finished speaking when Lin Feng waved his hand.

Seeing Lin Feng's gesture, Liang Shishi said, "All right, I was just asking."

She then hung up.

"What's wrong?"

Liang Shishi asked.

Lin Feng said, "I might as well write the script myself! Get me a laptop."

Liang Shishi immediately went upstairs and brought her work laptop to Lin Feng.

The laptop contained lots of data.

Most of it were scripts for various film and TV shows, investment tables, trailers, and so on.

Lin Feng casually opened a few scripts and skimmed through them quickly.

Then he opened a word processor and started typing.

The script was titled 《National Treasure》.

Huh?

Liang Shishi saw the script title Lin Feng had typed, frowned and said: "Hasn't Mi Guo already released two such movies? The lead actor is Nicolas Cage, and they were filmed quite well."

Lin Feng laughed and said: "Compared to treasures, our country has more treasure legends; as long as the investment is in place, this drama I wrote will definitely become a blockbuster……"

Lin Feng had just thought of a way to obtain the treasure: by making a movie.

Afterwards, he thought again and felt that if the filmed movie wasn't released, making such a big commotion would inevitably raise suspicions.

Once someone suspects, they will investigate thoroughly.

You know, Great Flag Media is prominent and attracts trouble; even the slightest issue will be seized upon and not let go.

In that case, why not write a script ourselves and have the company greenlight and produce it?

The process of making a movie is, of course, lengthy.

But with this project up front as a cover, the commotion Lin Feng caused on Gui Peak Mountain now has a reasonable explanation.

Moreover, Lin Feng has watched too many trashy movies and wants to make a film according to his own wishes.

Lin Feng's earnest working manner captivated Liang Shishi.

She kept staring at Lin Feng's side profile.

It took a good while before she came to her senses.

Then she got up and went to the second floor.

At noon twelve, the nanny said the meal was ready, and only then did Lin Feng stop.

"You little troublemaker, in your eyes, do I now have no charm at all?"

After Liang Shishi went downstairs, seeing Lin Feng still typing, she said with a resentful face.

Lin Feng gave a heh, a cold chuckle, and said: "Women! They only affect my typing speed!"

"Hmph!"

Liang Shishi kicked Lin Feng and said: "Typing, go eat!"

Then she had the nanny bring the food up to the second floor of the Bieshu.

Both upstairs and downstairs have dining rooms.

However, the dining room upstairs is a bit smaller, but precisely because the space is small, the two of them sitting together to eat makes the atmosphere feel cozier.

"How did you come up with the idea to make a movie? You've never been particularly interested in this."

Liang Shishi asked.

Lin Feng casually said: "I'm rich and have nothing to do, just bored out of my mind!"

After saying that, Lin Feng finally let his brain stop thinking about the movie plot.

His brain had already gone through the entire movie plot once.

Therefore, when writing the script, it flowed like clouds and water.

In just over an hour, he typed twenty thousand words, completing the rough outline.

In the afternoon, he could finish a script of tens of thousands of words.

After his thoughts drifted away from the script plot, Lin Feng then noticed that Liang Shishi was wearing a thin black nightgown, her legs wrapped in black silk……

Yah~

Suddenly, Liang Shishi let out a startled cry.

The chopsticks in her hand fell to the floor.

Lin Feng froze.

When did this woman learn this move from Shu Jingya?

Or perhaps this skill is something all women know instinctively!

"Could you help me pick it up?"

Liang Shishi looked at Lin Feng and spoke in a coquettish tone.