For literary and artistic youth, whether it is a man or a woman, as long as it can touch their hearts, they will be completely lost.

An old man like Jiang Wen, Zhao Fusheng, told the story that completely shocked him.

"This story is interesting. ”

After a while, Jiang Wen raised his head and said to Zhao Fusheng, "What about below?"

Blinking, although Zhao Fusheng wanted to tell him the second half, his intuition told him that this story, at least for now, was not suitable for Jiang Wen.

There are many key factors for a good film to be successful, and the right time, place and people are the key.

For example, if you sell those movies that were popular more than ten years later, I am afraid that they may not have such a high box office, and in the same way, if you take some classic movies to be released in that era, they may not be liked by so many people.

The reason is very simple, selling feelings can only fool for a while after all, and a work has a specific meaning in a specific era.

It's like ten years later, we may shout that we owe Xing Ye a movie ticket, but fifteen years later, everyone thinks that Xing Ye owes us a good work with sincerity.

People are fickle, this sentence is very reasonable.

"To be honest, I haven't figured it out yet. Zhao Fusheng shrugged his shoulders and said to Jiang Wen: "Besides, I think if you finish filming "The Devil is Coming", you won't have to rest for a few years?"

Both of them are smart people, Jiang Wen naturally understands what Zhao Fusheng means, generally after shooting a banned film, this director will definitely be strictly forbidden to direct the work for several years.

The most serious, such as a certain director Tian, a movie directly ruined most of his life.

Like Jiang Wen's situation, is there too much, Zhao Fusheng estimates that within three or five years, this thing will think about directing again.

So, he wasn't in a hurry at all.

But Jiang Wen was in a hurry, and pulled Zhao Fusheng and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it doesn't matter if I can't shoot, I can ponder the script at home." ”

Hehe.

Zhao Fusheng gave this guy a look, shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it when I want to come out, you can also figure it out by yourself and see if you can write the story behind." ”

Jiang Wen's eyes lit up: "Yes, yes, this idea is good, this idea is good." ”

Obviously, he took Zhao Fusheng's words seriously.

Seeing that this thing was stuck in his own world and began to ponder the story there, Zhao Fusheng didn't talk nonsense, got up and walked towards the guest room.

What are you kidding, he tossed for a day, his body was already very tired, and he had to go to see Fan Baobao tomorrow, how could he have time to chat with Jiang Wen in the living room.

Besides, if it's a beauty, it's just a good story, accompanied by beauties, and the red sleeves add fragrance to the night.

The two big men are chatting here, and it's boring to talk until dawn, so it's better to go to bed early.

As for what Jiang Wen thinks, it is not within Zhao Fusheng's consideration, but seeing that he is concentrating on muttering with a pen there, Zhao Fusheng estimates that Jiang Wen has no time to pay attention to himself now.

Sure enough, when Zhao Fusheng got up the next morning, he saw Jiang Wen lying on the sofa in a big shape, with a satisfied face, and a large pile of messy manuscript paper that had been written on the coffee table.

"This guy ......" shook his head, and Zhao Fusheng laughed.

It's no wonder that people in the previous life were able to achieve such success, in terms of the degree of study, this guy is a person who can do it to himself.

If a person can do something seriously, there will always be a chance of success.

Even if the chances are slim and slim, they are still there.

"You're awake. Jiang Wen's sleep seemed to be very shallow, and when he heard the sound of Zhao Fusheng getting up, he woke up suddenly, got up from the sofa, and smiled at Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Don't tell me, you wrote all night." ”

"No, I slept in the morning. Jiang Wen yawned a lot, looked tired, and waved his hand: "If you go out, bring it to the door, I won't accompany you, I'm sleepy now, I have to go to sleep." ”

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Okay, you can sleep with yours, I'll go back by myself." ”

Anyway, he has money, and it's not that he can't get a taxi.

Seeing Jiang Wen go into the room to sleep, Zhao Fusheng cleaned up, left his home, called a taxi, and headed towards Yu Feihong's residence.

Halfway through, Zhao Fusheng thought about it and dialed Yu Feihong's mobile phone.

"Sister Fei, have you gotten up?" Zhao Fusheng asked.

"It's time to get up, and the little girls are already back to school. Yu Feihong said with a smile.

"Oh?" Zhao Fusheng was a little surprised, he didn't expect that girl to adjust in just one night, and she seemed to be a person with good psychological quality.

"We Nortel students, know me. Yu Feihong explained lightly.

She is Nortel's teacher, and she is an actress herself, and she is not very famous, the girl was still very scared, but when she woke up, she saw Yu Feihong and immediately cried.

Yu Feihong comforted her, originally thought that the girl would be very sad, but what she didn't expect was that soon the girl came to her senses, thanked herself politely, and asked her not to tell her about it.

Of course, Yu Feihong agreed to this request, and then the girl got up and left.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

After listening to Yu Feihong's story, Zhao Fusheng said to himself with a smile.

He told the truth, he didn't expect the girl to leave so quickly, he originally thought that the other party would wait for him and Jiang Wen to come over and thank him, but the people left directly, and he didn't know what the girl was thinking.

But no matter what, for Zhao Fusheng, this is just a small episode of life, since the other party doesn't want to meet him, maybe because he is afraid of not looking good.

After all, people actually have that kind of mentality, and the more people who know their dishonorable side, the more reluctant they are to contact each other. That feeling is like being stripped naked and having no secrets in front of the other party.

"Where are you?" Yu Feihong asked Zhao Fusheng strangely.

Zhao Fusheng said: "In the taxi, I am going to go to you to pick up my luggage. ”

Yu Feihong nodded, didn't say anything more, and hung up the phone.

Zhao Fusheng had already told her the purpose of coming to the capital before, although she was a little inexplicable about this matter, Yu Feihong still expressed her understanding and did not continue to let Zhao Fusheng live with her.

After all, if Zhao Fusheng lives alone, it can be regarded as a friend to borrow, but if you add a Fan Baobao, the relationship will be more awkward, although Yu Feihong has a cheerful personality, he is not the kind of person who is inexplicable.

What's more, Zhao Fusheng is also reluctant to borrow someone else's place.