It is said that there are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, and there is no speculation in more than half a sentence, which is undoubtedly very appropriate for Jiang Wen.

After Zhao Fusheng cooked for Fan Baobao, he came to the International Hotel, and after seeing Jiang Wen, this guy was in a state of extreme excitement.

Seeing Zhao Fusheng, he first gave a warm hug, and then said: "You guy, you are my bosom friend, you actually wrote everything I wanted to express!"

Zhao Fusheng rolled his eyes in his heart, this script was written by him based on the original movies he had seen in his previous life, didn't he write everything that Jiang Wen wanted to express in his heart. Originally, the screenwriter of this drama was also Jiang Wen.

No matter how thick-skinned Zhao Fusheng was, he was embarrassed to accept Jiang Wen's praise calmly, and shook his head again and again: "No, no, no, I just continue to write according to the ideas and ideas you told me before." ”

Jiang Wen blinked: "Really?"

Zhao Fusheng laughed, turned his head and looked at Wang Zhonglei: "Mr. Wang, I'm really embarrassed in the past two days, I haven't had time to entertain you, there are a lot of adults, don't mind." ”

Wang Zhonglei smiled and waved his hand: "You're welcome, with this guy here, do you think I want to pull you out, can he agree?"

As he spoke, he naturally pointed his finger at Jiang Wen.

Jiang Wen touched his head and laughed: "What you said, we shouldn't focus on work." ”

Hearing his words, Zhao Fusheng and Wang Zhonglei laughed together, and it was obvious that both of them were skeptical of his words.

"Let's go, let's have a meal. Zhao Fusheng is a landlord, so he naturally took the initiative to invite two people to dine.

"Okay, good, be sure to have a few more drinks today. Jiang Wen said quite happily.

came downstairs and asked for a separate private room, and after meeting the waiter's signature request and asking the other party to keep it secret for himself, Jiang Wen pulled Zhao Fusheng and Wang Zhonglei to sit in the private room.

"Well, I'll have to go home in a while, so I'll have a few fewer drinks. Zhao Fusheng took the lead in telling his situation.

Wang Zhonglei and Jiang Wen were stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Okay, then we have a chance to drink again, and today is to have fun." ”

The wine and food were quickly delivered, and the three of them were also hungry and began to pick up the dishes.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Zhao Fusheng looked at Wang Zhonglei: "Mr. Wang, so if you invest in the filming of this drama, your company plans to invest?"

Obviously, since Wang Zhonglei has been following until now, it is a matter of the lice on the monk's head, and Hua Yi is planning to get involved in "The Devil is Coming".

Wang Zhonglei nodded, pointed at Jiang Wen and said: "I want this guy to enter our company, so I have to hold him, whether this drama loses money or makes money, we will vote." ”

Jiang Wen's face was slightly red, and he was very moved, after all, although filming has not officially started yet, both Jiang Wen and Wang Zhonglei actually know very well that "The Devil is Coming" will not be able to pass the level of the Film Censorship Committee nine times out of ten.

There is no way, just based on Zhao Fusheng's script, you can see that the content of the movie is far from the main theme promoted now.

In other words, even if Zhao Fusheng wrote the main theme in the script, with Wang Zhonglei's understanding of Jiang Wen, this guy's temper would rather not bend, even if the movie is banned, it is impossible for him to compromise.

At this time, Jiang Wen is not the mature man who will succumb to the wave of commercial films, he is just a director and actor who desperately wants to make a good show for his film ideals.

"Don't say more, come!" Jiang Wen picked up the wine glass and drank it all with Wang Zhonglei, while Zhao Fusheng took a sip with a smile.

In fact, what Wang Zhonglei said seems to be sincere, but in fact, there is still water in it.

Or rather, this guy is also acting.

Many people have a misunderstanding that filming banned films must be a loss of money. In fact, that's not the case, banning films can also make the producer make a lot of money.

The reason is very simple, because although it can't be released in China, it can be abroad. Moreover, foreign royalties are calculated in US dollars.

For example, if "The Devil is Coming" cannot be released in China, just take the copyright abroad and sell it, as long as it can be sold at a good price, maybe not only will it not lose money, but it may also make a profit.

Of course, Zhao Fusheng felt that it was impossible for Jiang Wen not to know this, but since he was pretending to be confused, it was naturally impossible for Zhao Fusheng to break this matter.

It's not about himself, and he is not a person with deep friendships, Zhao Fusheng can't do anything like a sinner.

Only those young people who have just entered the society will like to open their mouths to say everything when they see everything, and the real old fritters will not speak casually without seeing the situation clearly.

The reason is very simple, the ghost knows whether the two people are one pushing the boat with the current, and the other is pretending to be generous.

Blindly believing in others, in the end, it must be yourself who suffers.

Life is not easy, Zhao Fusheng doesn't want to live hypocritically, he just hopes to be able to live happily and smoothly. As for what ideals, dreams and the like, I can realize them when I have time, and if I don't have time, Zhao Fusheng feels that it is better to earn some living expenses in a low-key manner.

The guests and hosts of this meal enjoyed themselves, especially Zhao Fusheng, who deliberately kept a low profile, perfectly interpreting the image of a rookie designer who is a fledgling and does not want to mix in the entertainment industry and just wants to call the wind and rain in the advertising industry.

Whether it is Jiang Wen or Wang Zhonglei, his impression of Zhao Fusheng is very good, and Wang Zhonglei even said that if Zhao Fusheng wants to develop in the entertainment industry, he can come to Huayi.

"With you, the army and Lao Jiang, we Huayi will definitely become the leader in China. Wang Zhonglei may have drunk a lot of wine, but he was so happy.

Zhao Fusheng frowned, keenly aware that Wang Zhonglei seemed to have omitted a name, if the famous ruffian literary boss did not exist, does that mean that the famous Chinese New Year comedy of Huayi in the previous life is now a blank?

To be honest, Zhao Fusheng doesn't have much interest in the film industry, there are only a few movies he can remember in his mind, that is, just a few, it's okay to write it occasionally, in the long run, Zhao Fusheng knows very well that sooner or later, there will be a situation where Jiang Lang will enter.

Zhao Fusheng doesn't have the ability to know men, and he doesn't plan to be too involved with the Wang family brothers, the Wang family brothers are mixed in the Beijing entertainment industry, and Zhao Fusheng doesn't want to enter it, because he doesn't have the habit of being a little brother.

Although the body that has been repeatedly beaten in front of his father is incomplete, and there is no face left for the reborn, Zhao Fusheng still feels that even if he relies on his own ability, sooner or later he will be better than the Wang family brothers.

Therefore, it is ridiculous for him to let Zhao Fusheng mix in the entertainment industry in Beijing to be someone else's little brother and get some resources from the big brothers from time to time.

After bidding farewell to the two bigwigs, Zhao Fusheng walked leisurely towards his nest.

And Wang Zhonglei and Jiang Wen, who had already drunk too much just now, sat up from the bed in the room together, got up to open the door, and met in the corridor.

"Go to me. Jiang Wen said to Wang Zhonglei. At this moment, how could he have the cynical appearance just now, and the clarity in his eyes revealed the fact that he hadn't drunk too much at all.

In the same way, Wang Zhonglei is the same, he does not have the arrogance of soliciting Zhao Fusheng in his words just now, his face is full of shrewd and capable expressions, purely like a profiteer.

The two of them came to Jiang Wen's room one after the other, entered the door and sat down on the sofa, Wang Zhonglei smiled: "How is it, do you see anything?"

Jiang Wen shook his head: "It's not very old, but it's very old-fashioned." ”

"Yes, even Liu Dehua can't do anything about him. Wang Zhonglei smiled and said: "I originally thought that he wanted to sell to enter the entertainment industry at a price, but now it seems that we are all wrong." ”

Jiang Wen nodded: "For the time being, he doesn't seem to have any intention in this regard, but I think this young man seems to be planning something." ”

Wang Zhonglei was stunned, thinking of some of the information he had learned, and he suddenly felt that Jiang Wen's words seemed to have some truth.

PS: Well, a friend in the book review said that the reborn middle-aged uncle will definitely not like a little girl with a low IQ, I can only say, friend, you are not yet middle-aged, and when you reach middle age, you will find that men will always only like young and beautiful girls, as for IQ or something, hehe, it's not a college entrance examination!