Chapter 1086: Sanju Deer
For Zhao Fusheng, it is undoubtedly a very happy thing to be able to watch the growth of Fan Baobao.
"What, am I not right?"
Seeing that Zhao Fusheng didn't speak, Fan Baobao asked a little strangely, although she didn't pay much attention to this drama, but whether it was the previous drama or the current TV series, she had read the script, in Fan Baobao's opinion, although the main theme of this drama is some, it will always give people a feeling of fake emptiness, but if you taste it carefully, it can really make people shine.
"You're right, I'm distracted. Zhao Fusheng smiled and said to Fan Baobao.
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, rubbed Fan Baobao's head, and said dotingly: "You, I didn't expect that you would actually read the quality of the script." β
"Hey, I'm also an actor, okay. Fan Baobao muttered dissatisfied.
Zhao Fusheng smiled and didn't say anything more.
Soon, the filming was over, and naturally someone from the crew cleaned up their things, these were all matters of the assistant director and field affairs, and Zhao Fusheng and Fan Baobao left the filming site in a car with Jiang Wen.
"How is it, isn't the shooting of a TV series and a movie different?" Sitting in the car, Zhao Fusheng asked with a smile at Jiang Wen.
Jiang Wen glared at him and said angrily: "You are still embarrassed to ask, if it weren't for you, would I have suffered so much?"
Zhao Fusheng smiled slightly embarrassedly, and knew in his heart that Lao Jiang was now full of resentment in his heart, a dignified director, an actor-level actor, but Zhao Fusheng was pulled to this remote northwest to shoot a TV series, that is, Zhao Fusheng and Jiang Wen have a good relationship, and if someone else made such a request, Jiang Wen probably scolded the other party unceremoniously.
However, Zhao Fusheng also knew that Jiang Wen was just spitting and complaining, and the relationship between the two was there, and now in this situation, it was impossible for him to stand idly by.
"By the way, you went abroad some time ago, how are you?" Sitting in the car, Jiang Wen asked Zhao Fusheng.
Zhao Fusheng smiled: "You still care about me." β
"I care about your size. Jiang Wen said angrily: "I'm just asking casually, do you have points in your own heart." β
Zhao Fusheng laughed, but he didn't care about Jiang Wen's words, but asked about Zhou Yun's current situation, after all, Zhou Yun was pregnant.
Speaking of his pregnant wife, Jiang Wen's face was full of happy smiles, and his face was beautiful.
Zhao Fusheng was also speechless for a while, except for feeling that Gentle Township was a hero's mound, he couldn't say anything else.
When he returned to the hotel, Zhao Fusheng was about to take Fan Baobao to rest, but was stopped by Jiang Wen.
"Something?" glanced at Jiang Wen strangely, and Zhao Fusheng asked with some puzzlement.
Jiang Wen nodded: "I'm quite interested in the script you told me before, come, let's talk." β
Rolling his eyes, Zhao Fusheng looked at Jiang Wen speechlessly, and said after a while: "Big brother, look at the situation, this big night, my girlfriend and I stayed on the set with you all day, and now it's finally time to rest, you let me leave my girlfriend like a flower and jade not to accompany me, and accompany you to talk about the script, Lao Jiang, are you really not afraid of thunder?"
Thunder?
Jiang Wen looked suspicious, and the next moment he heard Zhao Fusheng say: "Destroying other people's marriages, but you will be struck by thunder from the sky." β
With a snort, Fan Baobao couldn't hold back for a while, laughed, and said to Zhao Fusheng and Jiang Wen: "If you two have something, talk first, I'll go back to take a shower and rest first." β
Zhao Fusheng was dumbfounded for a moment, as if he had received 10,000 critical hits.
He never thought that Fan Baobao would actually dismantle his own platform.
This is a fake fiancΓ©e!
Jiang Wen was naturally proud, and looked at Zhao Fusheng with a smile in his eyes, and he was clearly saying, Xiaoxiao, look at what else you have to say this time.
With all that said, what else could Zhao Fusheng say, so he had to follow Jiang Wen to his room honestly.
Came to Jiang Wen's room, poured a glass of water, sat on the sofa, Zhao Fusheng said to Jiang Wen: "Tell me, what is the matter?"
He is not stupid, if Jiang Wen is just because of the problem of the script, it is impossible for him to find himself in such a hurry, it is obvious that he has other things to talk to him, and the script may just be an excuse.
Jiang Wen pursed his lips and said to Zhao Fusheng: "You kid, can't you be so smart?"
Zhao Fusheng laughed and shrugged: "No way, I was born like this, I sometimes want to be stupid, but I really didn't make a move." β
Regarding his narcissism, Jiang Wen doesn't want to complain anymore, who really has that qualification.
"I just don't understand, what do you and Ye Jing think about?" Jiang Wen looked at Zhao Fusheng and said seriously: "You are all my friends, to be honest, I was worried that you would suffer a loss, but now that I also know your strength, I am proud to have such a rich friend." β
Zhao Fusheng naturally understood what he meant, Ye Jing is not only a stubborn master in the film and television industry, he also has the power of his own family behind him, to put it bluntly, people represent some relationships in the official face.
Jiang Wen's concern was very simple, he was afraid that Zhao Fusheng would suffer.
Zhao Fusheng naturally understood what he meant, smiled slightly, and said sincerely to Jiang Wen: "Old Jiang, I understand what you mean, but I really hope you can rest assured, because my cooperation with Ye Jing does not involve the people behind him, at most it is just to take advantage of the situation." β
For Zhao Fusheng, the accumulation of wealth is too fast, and there is no reliable support point behind him, which is his biggest problem now.
Pulling Ye Jing into the game is just to make it no longer as difficult for the company to produce film and television dramas as before, after all, Ye Jing still has a way.
As for things like what Jiang Wen was worried about, it wouldn't happen at all.
Because Zhao Fusheng knew that Ye Jing did not have such a big background to take away his company.
Ye Jing himself knew this, so after hearing Zhao Fusheng's invitation, he quickly rushed over from the capital to the northwest.
"What do you mean, you want someone to put in front of you?" Jiang Wen thought for a while and said to Zhao Fusheng.
Zhao Fusheng nodded: "That's what it means." β
In fact, his purpose is very simple, he hopes that Ye Jing can become a signboard for the future of film and television.
I believe Ye Jing himself can see this, after all, everyone is a smart person, and they all know what the other party wants and what they need.
Jiang Wen nodded thoughtfully, and didn't say anything more.
He is a person who likes movies, and he is also a kind person, he doesn't want his two friends to have a bad relationship because of this incident, and now that Zhao Fusheng has given him such a guarantee, Jiang Wen also knows very well that he can only get involved in this matter to this extent.
As for the next thing, it will be up to Zhao Fusheng and Ye Jing to talk about it themselves.
Of course, it is also possible that Ye Jing will introduce others to participate in this matter, but that is not a matter that he Jiang Wen can decide.
Sometimes, people are self-aware, beyond their own ability, try not to interfere too much, not to say whether you have the ability to do this, just the complex insider, not an outsider can understand.
At the very least, Jiang Wen knew very well that when it came to the game at the level of Zhao Fusheng, he would definitely not be able to figure it out.
"Okay, don't worry about it, make your movie honestly. Zhao Fusheng looked at Jiang Wen's appearance, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Everyone has their own path to take, Ye Jing and I are different from you, we do business, as long as it is profitable, everyone can sit down and talk, your words, do you think that if your movie does not satisfy you, can you allow him to be released?"
"Of course not!"
Lao Jiang's eyes widened, and he didn't say a word: "Can movies be the same as business......?"
"Well, well, I know, cinema is a serious art. Zhao Fusheng waved his hand helplessly and interrupted Jiang Wen's words: "I'm just making an analogy, you don't have to be so excited." β
As he spoke, Zhao Fusheng glanced at Jiang Wen and said: "You are mentally prepared, after the filming of this "Soldier Assault" is finished, I will give you the outline of the book, and you will have to take someone to improve the rest of the specific details." β
Jiang Wen was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Zhao Fusheng to change his topic so quickly, he was still talking about him and Ye Jing a moment ago, and now he is talking about the script.
Thinking of this, Jiang Wen nodded: "This is not a problem, I didn't plan to work too much in the second half of the year, after all, Zhou Yun is about to give birth." β
Zhao Fusheng snorted: "As the child's godfather, I think it is more important that you should make more milk powder money." β
Jiang Wen laughed: "I don't have to worry about the milk powder money, your family Fan Baobao said that she is responsible for the child's milk powder." β
Zhao Fusheng was speechless for a moment, and complained about his losers in his heart, then remembered one thing, and said to Jiang Wenzhengse: "Speaking of this, you must remember that after the child is born, the milk powder must be bought from abroad, don't buy the so-called big brands in China, do you know?"
Jiang Wen was stunned: "Well, isn't the domestic brand similar to the foreign one? I don't think there is any difference, Sanjulu or something's milk powder is very good." β
After all, he is a father-to-be, and Jiang Wen has naturally begun to understand the baby care products such as milk powder.
Hearing the name from his mouth, Zhao Fusheng sneered: "You'd better listen to me, otherwise, I don't dare to guarantee that something will happen in the future." β
As soon as this sentence came out, the originally relaxed and comfortable expression on Jiang Wen's face disappeared without a trace in an instant, he was not a fool, he naturally heard it, Zhao Fusheng was clearly a guy who had something to say.
Could it be that there is really something wrong with domestic milk powder?
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