"I told you to prepare for a new film, not 'Blood Gun Detective.' We've got the hang of the film industry; it's time to think about the next step."
It was only then that Ma Wu snapped back to reality. Lately, he had been pushed to the brink by the demands of the film business, completely forgetting about long-term planning. They needed to make a living from this, and they couldn't rely on "Blood Gun Detective" forever.
Ma Wu immediately returned to Greenwater City and invited a few familiar writers to Xiaoyao Lodge. After arranging good food, good drink, and good company for them, he started discussing script ideas.
These writers were known for their earthiness, unlike the grand literati of Puluo State. Their works were more easily accepted by the masses but had also been labeled as vulgar. Ma Wu wasn't afraid of the vulgar; the more vulgar, the more story there was.
