Regardless of Dong Chenxi's shocked expression, Zhao Fusheng threw the script to her, left a sentence after the task was completed, and left the company on his own.

He is also very busy, and he has no time to delay on this matter.

As for whether Dong Chenxi has the courage to invest in filming this scene, that is her business.

Anyway, Zhao Fusheng gave her a good book, whether she shoots it or not, it won't be in Zhao Fusheng's hands.

Hegel muttered to himself in his dreams: Whatever anyone says to you, he wants to tell you, not necessarily the truth. Only by observing with a silent mind can we distinguish the reality of black and white.

Zhao Fusheng didn't bother to care what the truth of this matter was, anyway, to him, Ma Dajun was a stranger, and Jiang Wen also said that Ma Dajun did cheat in marriage.

Now that you've done it, don't be afraid of what people say.

In his previous life, maybe Zhao Fusheng might think carefully about whether this matter should be done or not, but now, he will not hesitate at all.

The process of our maturity is actually the process of learning to get along with ourselves. This process is inevitably accompanied by the change from lively to quiet, from panic to calmness, from confusion to self-knowledge, from being accompanied by someone to being alone calmly.

Sure enough, within two days, Zhao Fusheng received a call from Dong Chenxi.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Dong Chenxi exploded directly on the phone: "Is your play a prototype made by Ma Dajun?"

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "What's the matter, I found out?"

Dong Chenxi was suddenly helpless, grabbed the microphone, almost gritted his teeth and said: "I just learned about some rumors in the circle, plus your script, if I can't see it, I will be a fool." ”

Zhao Fusheng laughed silently, it was obvious that he was very happy that Dong Chenxi could have such a keen insight. After all, it is not a simple matter to be in charge of a company, and he was worried about Dong Chenxi's lack of ability before, but now that he looks down on this woman.

"Senior sister, let's be fair, what do you think of Ma Dajun?" Zhao Fusheng thought for a while and asked Dong Chenxi.

Dong Chenxi was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "I know, he is a scumbag." But the problem is that he is now a famous director, backed by Huayi and the Beijing circle, to say something you don't like to hear, you see that he did that kind of thing, the media didn't report it much at all, you can see that people's energy is beyond our imagination. ”

"So what?" Zhao Fusheng asked rhetorically.

"It's not a problem, it's for no reason, why are you offending him?" Dong Chenxi's tone was full of hatred for iron and steel.

"I didn't offend him. Zhao Fusheng said innocently.

"You haven't offended yet, you wrote other people's stories into a script, you said that if this Ma Dajun saw the script, would he be angry with you?" Dong Chenxi said angrily.

Although Zhao Fusheng's script has been adapted, the discerning people in the circle can see at a glance that this is clearly based on Ma Dajun.

For example, it's like scolding a bald donkey in front of a monk, you say you didn't scold people, but he is the only one present who has no hair, and no one believes what he says.

In Dong Chenxi's opinion, if Zhao Fusheng's script is really put into filming, if nothing else, Ma Dajun will definitely hate future film and television.

"I don't know if he's going to be, but I think you're thinking too much. Zhao Fusheng said helplessly.

"I'm thinking too much, what do you mean?" Dong Chenxi asked with some puzzlement.

"First, it's just a script, and if you send it to the Copyright Office for registration, we won't necessarily shoot it. Second, you and I both know how Ma Dajun is, do you think there is a possibility of cooperation between us and him?" Zhao Fusheng asked lightly.

Dong Chenxi was silent, although the first point that Zhao Fusheng said was not a problem, the second point had already been discussed within the company.

Ma Dajun is now a big director of commercial films that Huayi is highly supportive, and his personality is also very arrogant, and the future film and television has just entered the film and television production industry, and most of the works are investment in the trend, even if the films and TV series invested independently, most of them are literary films, and commercial films and TV series are all cooperated with other companies. Therefore, it is impossible for Ma Dajun to cooperate with them.

To put it bluntly, the future of film and television is now like a sailboat that has just started, although the wind is calm and the waves are very stable, but because they do not have their own distribution channels and cinema relationships, more often, they are behind those big companies.

This point, even Dong Chenxi himself has to admit it.

"I know what you mean, but that doesn't mean we're going to have to go up against Ma Dajun. Dong Chenxi smiled bitterly: "It is better to settle the dispute than to settle it, there is no need to have such an enemy for no reason." ”

Zhao Fusheng almost laughed out loud: "No, why don't you understand what I mean, let's just register the copyright of this script and put it there later." I promised you to write a script, but I didn't say I was going to invest in filming right away. ”

Dong Chenxi was stunned, she didn't say anything for a long time, and when she wanted to speak again, Zhao Fusheng simply hung up the phone.

"This bastard, this bastard, actually tricked me!"

Half an hour later, Dong Chenxi's angry voice sounded in the office, and it was obvious that she was not lightly angered by Zhao Fusheng.

The reason why Zhao Fusheng hung up the phone quickly was because he didn't plan to be scolded by Dong Chenxi, although he knew very well that after Dong Chenxi went crazy, he would still do what he said.

But being scolded for no reason is still uncomfortable.

Ma Dajun, Zhao Fusheng really didn't think too much about it, it was purely a script based on the gossip told by Jiang Wen.

As a public figure, since Ma Dajun dares to do it, he must naturally be prepared to be ridiculed.

Unless the whole thing is a rumor, if that's the case, Zhao Fusheng doesn't mind a public apology.

He is not Feng Pants or Liu Xyun, he dares to do it or not, he is obviously a reflection of a famous host, but he has the attitude that we are for art and for movies.

This kind of practice, to put it nicely, is called Wen Guo Fei, to put it bluntly, it is called to be a-son to set up a memorial arch.

You know, as an onlooker, rumors are actually a very interesting thing. Communication, anthropology, sociology, psychology, and various disciplines and theories can be supported by research points, such as malice, deliberate phishing, crowding, and having fun.

It's more about attaching and following theories of knowledge and so on – it's not that you can't express it, but it's safer to express your true thoughts through the mouth of others.

Everyone wants to stay in the safe zone, for example, Zhao Fusheng sometimes writes something according to the memory in his head, but in the end, he will still silently delete it, because the expression of thoughts and opinions is dangerous and must be relied on.

Even if he is a traverser, if he publishes something publicly, he will also be erased.

Because those in power will not allow the ideas and opinions of the ruling class to appear.

Shaking his head, get rid of these messy thoughts, Zhao Fusheng's face slowed down, he is just a small person, making money in a low-key manner, and living well is his life, as for those national affairs, it is better to leave it to the elites to consider.

It is said that men have gold under their knees, and manly husbands stand up to the sky, but since he was a child, his father and grandfather told him that the Zhao family does not need gold under their knees, as long as they can make their family safe and happy, they should kneel and coax.

In this world, there is nothing more worthy of protection than yourself and your family, if you want to sacrifice your family for dignity and pride, I'm sorry, Zhao Fusheng can't do it.

"Ringing ringing!"

The phone rang, Zhao Fusheng glanced at the number, and a warm smile appeared on his face.

"Hey, I just got out of the office. ”

"Ah, I just came out of the filming venue, Sister Panpan is back, I want to pick her up, can you accompany me. Fan Baobao's voice rang on the other side of the phone.

"Yang Panpan is back?" Zhao Fusheng was a little surprised, but he was still very happy: "Okay, then, you wait for me in the company, and I'll pick you up." ”

"Well, okay. ”

Putting down the phone, Zhao Fusheng showed a smile on his face, lightly stepped on the brakes, and the car let out a roar, heading straight for the headquarters of the Huayi brothers.

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