Chapter 652: Little Happiness
Zhao Fusheng has always felt that being a high-profile person with great fanfare is actually not a good thing. The principle he adheres to is subtle and silent.
To put it bluntly, it is to make a fortune in a muffled voice.
It's as if he never thought of expecting those who have been helped by him to repay him.
Zhao Fusheng does things only for peace of mind, not for returns.
Because this kind of thing is a very narrow idea, it is easy to change the taste of repaying the favor, and gradually breed some messy things.
Grace and revenge are two different things, the purpose of revenge is clear and there will be no rebellion, unless you replace it with Stockholm syndrome, you have basically never seen a person who takes revenge unsuccessfully.
watched a day of movies at home, all of which Zhao Fusheng rented from a DVD house near the community.
He found that in fact, there is really a lack of movies in this world, at least there are many classic movies in his cognition, and there are none here. But fortunately, those stars are still there, and some of their works are still there.
It's just that a lot of classics are missing.
At night, Fan Baobao dragged her tired body home, in her own words, now the women in the crew are used as men, and all men are used as animals.
In this regard, Zhao Fusheng said that in fact, this is also a kind of exercise.
The star actors who make movies now are not as delicate as they were later, and compared with those traffic stars, even if they are stars at this time, they are more pure and dedicated.
Staying up late to film is a common thing, and it is not a problem to rotate the shaft, everyone knows very well that everything about themselves comes from their works, and without their works, they are nothing.
Later, this idea gradually disappeared, perhaps because the theory that hype can also become a star has been practiced, and more and more artists do not pay attention to the quality of their works, only pay attention to whether they have topicality.
Therefore, a star can make a few equations, and he can also be searched for the exam of Chinese opera, but it is a Mary Sue-like acting skill, but few people care.
"I feel like I'm about to fall apart......" Fan Baobao lay on the bed, looking loveless.
Zhao Fusheng smiled, he didn't feel anything, if he wanted to be noble in front of people, he had to suffer behind his back, this is the fate of being a star.
Not to mention that Fan Baobao is a newcomer, even Jiang Wen and Yu Feihong are not staying up, and they even have to drive a night car to film.
"It's hard work, just get a good night's sleep. Zhao Fusheng patted Fan Baobao's back and said.
Fan Baobao snorted, and then said: "But seriously, I didn't expect that Director Lu Chuan was so powerful, he knew almost everything, and he actually adjusted the lighting himself today." ”
Zhao Fusheng laughed, Lu Chuan is a top student in Nortel's directing department, and he knows what the big deal is about dimming.
As a director, even if you can't be proficient in lighting, art, editing, photography, etc., you must at least know a little, otherwise you won't be able to communicate well with the people below when filming.
No matter what you do, the layman commands the insider, and there is never a way to get the best results.
If Lu Chuan didn't have this ability, Zhao Fusheng would feel strange, after all, he was also a famous director in his previous life, although he was indeed suspected of fighting his father in the early stage, but don't forget, he can only get a chance by relying on his father, and whether he can grasp the opportunity depends on himself.
"What are you laughing at?" Although Zhao Fusheng smiled very carefully, Fan Baobao noticed his smile and asked strangely.
Zhao Fusheng smiled and said slowly: "It's nothing, Lu Chuan is still very talented, don't think that people are really like Lao Jiang and they said, just because they have a good father to get to where they are now." ”
Fan Baobao nodded, turned around, and looked at the ceiling with his head up: "I know what you mean, the family environment is only one aspect, and it really depends on the person's own efforts, right?"
Zhao Fusheng showed a smile: "That's right, what determines the fate of each of us is not accident, but choice." ”
Fan Baobao nodded: "I understand, you can have enemies with a bottom limit, but you can't have friends without a bottom line, I read the diary you wrote in high school, I read ......"
"Do you read my diary?" Zhao Fusheng was speechless, and then shook his head helplessly, childhood sweethearts are too painful, the two of them know each other too well, which is not good.
It's like Fan Baobao knows when she wets the bed for the first time, and she also knows when she started coming to the big aunt.
It's so embarrassing!
"Oh, don't be angry, it's a big deal that I'll show you all my previous diaries during the winter break. Fan Baobao saw Zhao Fusheng's expression, and knew that this guy must be making trouble, so he got up and lay on top of him, and said with a smile.
Zhao Fusheng sighed helplessly, he couldn't do anything about this girl.
Many times, people like to do one thing all the time, even if they fail, they will not change it, in a sense, it is not called stubbornness, it is called anger, and it is meaningless anger.
Therefore, Zhao Fusheng will not be so bored because of this and Fan Baobao's anger, he is very smart to make the most beneficial choice for himself,
Leaning over Fan Baobao's ear and whispering a few words to her, Fan Baobao's face turned red, like a big apple.
"You, where did you learn so many bad ideas. ”
Glaring at her boyfriend, Fan Baobao said indignantly.
Zhao Fusheng smiled, but did not speak.
Every time you slaughter more dogs, most of them are readers.
There are many truly virtuous cultural people in this world, but in this era, there are fewer and fewer people, either grandstanding or fame.
It is said that reading history books can know the rise and fall, and those who have read history books know that the people who like to mess around the most are often these cultural people, and the poor people know how many cultural postures.
Of course, Zhao Fusheng will not admit that he is a cultural person.
In his opinion, the three words of cultural person are equivalent to scolding his mother.
"I don't care, I'll talk about it after eating. Fan Baobao glared at Zhao Fusheng and buried herself in the quilt, obviously, she was really shy.
After all, Zhao Fusheng's request is really difficult for some strong people.
Zhao Fusheng blinked, smiled, didn't say a word, and silently got up to cook.
If you want to get something, you must pay something first, this is a natural thing, when you think of what Fan Baobao has to do for a while, I just want to make her dinner now, it's nothing at all.
Zhao Fusheng, who was beautiful, walked into the kitchen humming a song.
Outside the window, the moon was quietly hidden, as if she couldn't bear to see someone's shameless appearance.