Chapter 179: Returnees' Mutual Aid Society
Zhang Tong's story is finished, it sounds magnificent, but it is unusually calm, as if a lot of things have happened, but as if nothing has happened, he is like an outsider who has witnessed many things, but he has not penetrated into them.
Zhang Tong's story is like he traveled to another world, saw the scenery he had never seen, saw the people he had never seen, and heard the legends he had never heard.
Zhang Tong told his story in the other world, and it was very true, and no one found that there were flaws in it. Because the highest level of lying is to tell the truth, and only telling part of the truth can lead the thoughts of others.
Using fictitious lies to deceive people is undoubtedly the most inferior means. Because every time you tell a lie, you need to use another lie to round out another lie. And the lie that tells the truth does not need to be round, because it is inherently true. It's just that I don't see the whole picture.
Zhang Tong calmly finished all his stories, and also talked about some of the things he did after returning to Huaihai. Including running a hotel, as well as helping the Special Investigation Bureau solve several cases, and there are pennants issued by the Special Investigation Bureau, etc.
These conditions are not possessed by other returnees, and it can be said that in the relationship between the police and the people, or in the cooperative relationship with the government, Zhang Tong is more profound than other returnees.
Because of the blessing of these conditions, the two directors nodded at Zhang Tong's narrative.
The two directors exchanged words.
"Lao Li, what do you think?"
"Yes, I think so. This man is very honest and very upright-looking. That's very, very good. Didn't you say that this promotion needs to have a good relationship and a good audience? I think he's very good. ”
Chang Feng nodded: "I think it's the same." This man looks decent, and he has to work hard when he comes back, and he has helped the bureau solve cases. You can focus on the investigation and recommendation. I think I'm going to make him the main part of this campaign?"
Director Chang Feng's words were agreed by Li Jingyun: "Yes, when the time comes, let the propaganda officer in the district go and shoot some short films for this person named Zhang Tong." Let's experiment first, and if the effect is good, we will expand the shooting, and ask a professional photography team to shoot a relatively well-made short film. ”
The two directors have already set the tone of the entire propaganda in every word you and I have said. This is an era of looking at faces, whether you accept it or not, you have to hold it if you don't accept it. The vast majority of people are so shallow, and good-looking and beautiful people are always righteous.
Zhang Tong has a natural advantage in appearance, and if he leads the filming of this promotional film, the effect will be very good. People who are good-looking, especially those who are more decent-looking. Although it may not please everyone, for example, some younger children will find it old-fashioned, but basically no one will dislike it. As long as no one hates it, everyone thinks it's eye-catching, this is the so-called audience popularity.
Why did Bai Zhantang think that Zhang Tong could go to Hengdian to develop at the first glance? And if he went, he must be a big special? Because Bai Zhantang knew that there were too few actors with such a temperament as Zhang Tong now. Especially the younger generation.
Young people in their 20s are all rushing to become idols, and most of them are positioned on Korean group idols. There are fewer and fewer young actors who want to take the tough guy route or the decent route, because this route is not very popular, and there are few successful ones.
Now the actors who can be named in China and take the decent tough guy route are basically 40 years old and above. If Zhang Tong is willing to go to Hengdian with Bai Zhantang to develop, maybe he can really make some famous names. Especially when filming urban dramas requires the interpretation of young grassroots cadres, Zhang Tong has a natural advantage.
It happened that after Zhang Tong, it was Bai Zhantang's turn to introduce himself. Zhang Tong was also very curious, what was it like for a person like Bai Zhantang to go to the other world?
"Hey, don't mention it, everyone is crossing, and if I cross, it's called blood mold. You have no idea where I've traveled to, I'm in the world of comedy, you know? It's a hodgepodge of comedy on the planet. Bai Zhantang complained very much when he mentioned that he had gone to the other world.
Director Chang Feng, who was on the stage, scratched his head: "Eh, what's wrong with going to the comedy world? Isn't it the safest not to fight?"
"Where, director, you don't know, the comedy world is the most dangerous. Bai Zhantang's face was bitter: "The first place I traveled through was the place where the story "East Becomes West" took place. You know "East Becomes West". It's that funny version of the story of the Central Plains Five Uniques. What the story of Hong Qigong Huang Yaoshi when they were young. ”
"I thought the world was safe at first, but I was wrong. On the first day of the crossing, I was almost crushed to death by a shoe that fell from the sky. finally escaped this shoe, but this shoe stoned Chongyang, the king of the divine power, to death. I was going to see if Wang Chongyang was still angry and could be saved. As a result, the female version of Zhou Botong, who had a crush on Wang Chongyang, appeared, she didn't give me a chance to explain at all, and if she caught me, she would be beaten. I ran out in a dangerous way, only to run into a funny version of the Nyorai Divine Palm. ”
"In the world of comedy, all logic is not practical. Walking by the side of the road, a child pointed to you and said, "Look at a meteorite falling from the sky." Then there is really a meteorite falling from the sky, and this meteorite falls on the ground, and there will be no physical reaction at all. There will be no terrible power like an atomic bomb, no movement of the earth's crust, no storms and waves. Even if a meteorite the size of a football field falls, it could just kill one person. And this person is most likely himself. Speaking of this, Bai Zhantang could only smile bitterly.
"It's so painful to be alive in the world of comedy. Drinking water will choke to death at any time, walking on the road and being hit on the head by tiles, looking up to see a beautiful woman pushing the window and accidentally hitting you. You think you've run into the plot of Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian. When I walked into the room, I realized that it was a fairy jump, and there were 500 knife and axe men in ambush in the beauty's room. Don't ask me why a ten-square-meter room can ambush 500 axemen, I don't know!"
"Anyway, I'm very, very grateful to be back in the world where I am. A world where logic makes sense, where physics makes sense, and where all people are mentally normal. I am willing to work hard to build the modernization of the motherland, as long as I am not allowed to go to that world of comedy, I am willing to do anything. ”
It seems that Bai Zhantang really hates the other world of that comedy. In fact, listening to Bai Zhantang say this, Zhang Tong also felt that the world was a bit too unreasonable. There are no physical rules at all, there is no logic, and everyone thinks differently than they do. You think they're all mentally ill, but on the contrary, they think you're mentally ill.
The meeting lasted a long time, from 9 a.m. to 12 p.m. After everyone had introduced themselves and the two directors had discussed some topics, the meeting finally came to an end.
Originally, everyone was prepared, each went back to his own home, and each looked for his own mother. But Zhang Tong found some people and invited them to your store to eat, chat, and cheer for homely cooking.
Because listening to the stories of many people, Zhang Tong has an idea in his heart, maybe he can really organize a mutual aid association for returnees?