Chapter 139: Where is oppression?
After the two bigwigs finished communicating business, they remembered that there was a soy sauce player next to him.
At this time, Lan Xinling set his eyes on Bu Fan, who was being a light bulb with peace of mind, and said with a smile on his face: "Bu Fan, you did a good job, I am optimistic about you." ”
Bu Fan grinned, touched his head and said to Lan Xinling embarrassedly: "That Sister Lan, don't boast, I should my tail again." ”
Lan Xinling looked at Bu Fan's eyes carefully, and saw that although Bu Fan said that he wanted to his tail, his attitude was very correct, and his own mentality was also very peaceful, and he couldn't see the meaning of cocking his tail at all.
Knowing that he was joking, Lan Xinling nodded secretly.
In the entertainment industry, she has seen too many artists who don't know the height of the sky with a little achievement, although they are popular for a while, but they will disappear in a short time, and she doesn't want to have such a thing in her hands.
It's still the same sentence, "What your last name is!"
Seeing Bu Fan like this, Lan Xinling was very satisfied, thought about it and said: "Some time ago, the company received a very interesting book, and the company decided to vote for him, one of the roles is quite suitable for you, and I will give it to you when the time comes." ”
When Bu Fan heard this, he immediately nodded and flattered: "Boss Lan, you are so good, my admiration for you is like a surging river, and it is like the Yellow River flooding out of control, don't say anything else, in the future, if Boss Lan has something to do, you just greet me, don't say anything else, take tea and pour water and rub my back, that's all proficient..."
At this time, if you don't show loyalty, when will you wait, Bu Fan seized the time and took out his heartfelt words.
Lan Xinling listened to Bu Fan's more and more outrageous words, and waved his hand again and again to interrupt Bu Fan's words.
Let's not talk about rubbing the back, this can't be there, it's impossible to drop at all.
Besides, serving tea and pouring water, a big man's fingers like a rolling pin, can he have her soft and cute assistant?
Two words, "disgusted!"
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Lan Xinling said: "Okay, the opportunity is given to you, you have to cherish it, and when the time comes to audition, perform well, this time it is the first time to find you...."
"Nani?"
When Bu Fan heard this, his eyes lit up, and he asked uncertainly, "Boss Lan, didn't this book go through Teacher Feng's hand?"
According to the company's previous practice, the first time I had a good book was to give Feng Feng a look, and it was Bu Fan's turn to wait for Feng Feng to pick the leftovers, of course, now Feng Feng's main focus is still on his studies, which gave Bu Fan a lot of opportunities.
This time Lan Xinling said this, meaning that this book was not handed over to Feng Feng first, but directly into Bu Fan's hands, which surprised Bu Fan, and at the same time realized that his status in the company had risen invisibly.
"No! There is no suitable role for him in the play. ”
After getting Lan Xinling's affirmative words, Bu Fan smiled and added three points, and hurriedly patted his chest to promise, "Don't worry, Sister Lan promises not to embarrass the organization." ”
At this time, Qi Qi, who didn't speak next to him, came out coldly, making Bufan, who had already drifted to heaven, come to hell again in an instant.
"It's better not to arrange a role for him first, Lao Lan will give you a task, urge Bu Fan to learn English well, when to practice to be able to communicate orally, and when to give him another play. ”
Bu Fan, who was still smiling and bowing in thanks, suddenly froze in mid-air, and he couldn't bend it anymore, but he didn't have the confidence to support him.
"Mr. Qi, I... I didn't hear you clearly, what did you say?"
Bu Fan thought that he was hallucinating, and hurriedly shook his head, which had been insomnia for the past two days because of winning the award, and was now nervous.
"The company gives you a mandatory task, learn English first and then take over the play. ”
"But it's difficult! If you don't learn it for a year, then you won't be able to take on the play for a year?"
If you want to talk about acting, Bu Fan is confident that he can win any role, but if he can't take it himself, the system will help him win it, but if you want to master a foreign language, the system conditions don't allow it...
"It's just that you learn to speak and talk first, and be able to communicate normally, in fact, it's not difficult and very simple, it depends on whether you use your heart, and if you don't learn it for a year, you won't take on the play for a year, if you don't learn it for two years, you won't take the play for two years, as for the resources I promised you, I will make up for it when you learn it. ”
After speaking, Qi Qi popularized Bufan's performance at the Berlin Film Festival to the curious Lan Xinling next to him, and when Qi Qi finished speaking, Lan Xinling stood firmly on Qi Qi's side.
At the same time, he also felt Qi Qi's good intentions for Bufan.
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Looking at the unusually serious expressions of the two big guys, Bu Fan was furious.
"What's wrong with I can't speak English? I'm proud, I'm proud... I love my country!"
But Bu Fan dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, he found that he was shamefully cowardly.
The big boss of the company, his direct boss, under the gaze of the two bigwigs with cold eyes, Bu Fan found that he didn't even dare to say a word of resistance.
thought that he was a good young man who was enthusiastic and patriotic, but he was defeated by two girls. I think he was born in China, which has a history of 5,000 years, and he still has to learn English....
"Those two big guys, I'll study hard every day, but that... I don't need to stop the show!"
"Can you guarantee it?"
"I swear..."Hearing that Qi Qi still had doubts, Bu Fan hurriedly put down his hand holding the suitcase, raised three fingers and swore to the sky: "He wants to be a tough man, he can't be pressed under the girl, is there any reason for this." ”
Of course, he didn't dare to say this, but it didn't prevent him from praying silently in his heart.
Qi Qi looked at Lan Xinling, "What do you say?"
"Since Bu Fan has such determination, let's see the effect first, if it doesn't work, it will be broken directly..."
"Well, that's how it will be arranged first!"
Looking at the two of them as if there was no one next to you, I decided my next fate, and Bu Fan wanted to look up to the sky and sing.
Arise, you who do not want to be slaves
Take our flesh and blood
Build our new Great Wall
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Advance under enemy fire
Advance... Advance.. Enter!
Bu Fan wants to stride forward, saying that where there is oppression, there will be resistance, and he wants to rush into the company to pull a group of like-minded young people to resist this undemocratic regime.
He wanted to stand on his desk and shout out to these oppressed people to express his feelings in his heart, his desire for equality between men and women, and his ideals in his heart.
Two thousand years ago, women were a commodity for men.
A thousand years ago, men were able to cry out loudly that brothers are like siblings and women are like clothes.
Five hundred years ago, men could marry as many as they wanted, and three wives and four concubines were even more ordinary.
A hundred years ago, under the impact of the new culture, women shouted that men and women were equal, and women also held up half the sky, and women also wanted to be free. We pity them, we give them the hope they want, we bring them a joyous dawn, and we put an end to the long night of 5,000 years of male superiority and inferiority.
Today, a hundred years later, we must face up to the tragic fact that after women are treated equally, we men have lost equality. Today, a hundred years later, under the shackles of love, marriage, etc., men's lives are being squeezed; Now, a hundred years later, men are being driven by women to a destitute island in the ocean of material abundance; Now, a hundred years later, men tremble under the shadow of women and realize that they are the losers of their sovereignty. We are gathered here today to make this appalling situation public.
In a sense, today we are gathered in the office to demand the fulfillment of promises. Our cry is to make a promise to every man who comes here with the momentum of majestic mountains and rivers, and to give all people an inalienable right to live, liberty and pursue happiness.
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When we act, we must pledge to move forward. We can't go backwards. Now some people ask us, "Aren't we satisfied that men are inferior to women for thousands of years?"
No, we will never be satisfied as long as men continue to suffer unspeakable brutal persecution from women.
As long as we are tired from running around and returning home and are treated unfairly, we will never be satisfied.
As long as we men make offerings every month, but we still have to look at the faces of women, we will never be satisfied.
As long as there is a washboard and a durian at home, we will never be satisfied.
We are not satisfied now, and we will not be satisfied in the future, unless justice and fairness are like the waves of the river and the sea, surging and rolling in.
I am not unaware of the fact that some of those who are here today are suffering and suffering; Some still have sore knees, others seeking freedom and have been battered by frenzied persecution in their places of residence and reeling in the whirlwind of their wives' atrocities. You are long-term sufferers of man-made suffering. Hold on and firmly believe that enduring undeserved suffering is a form of atonement.
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