Chapter 56: Hell Mode [Kneeling for Recommendation Votes]
Everyone has always had a vague impression of the director, especially when people remember bad things more clearly in most cases.
Therefore, in the hearts of ordinary people, the director seems to have become a fat man with oily hair and powder, or a sloppy and unkempt craftsman!
It's right to be a craftsman, after all, for the people of the Nie family, everyone in the director circle can really be counted as an artist with one palm, and most of the others are just businessmen.
Especially the many scandals that broke out in the entertainment industry, which is also the reason why Nie Ping persuaded Nie Ping when White Lotus was studying in the directing department.
But for "A Chinese Ghost Story", not only Nie Siyi likes it, but other people in the family also think it is beautiful after watching it, especially the music attainments, action design and artistic picture design in the movie.
This must have been the work of a master.
But no one expected this master to be so young.
They only know that a lot of things in "A Chinese Ghost Story" are from An Ge, but they don't care about other news about An Ge, of course, the news about An Ge on the Internet is not complete.
Now that I suddenly saw the deity, I was really shocked.
"Ah, you're Director An, so young, Director An, Director An, hello Director An, do you think I can act?"
Nie Siyi's eyes lit up, and she hurried to Chen Ange's side.
She has a delicate appearance, picturesque eyebrows, a good inheritance of her parents, tall and tall, and her eyes seem to be able to speak.
"Acting, you'd better finish reading the book for me first!"
"Grandpa, people want to be stars too!"
Nie Siyi was very unhappy.
But her family has been biting this point, and no one supports her to mix in the entertainment industry, otherwise she would have found an acquaintance a long time ago.
"I really didn't expect An Ge that you are not very old, and your fame is already so loud! I have also watched the new "Tianlong Babu" in the past two days, and I feel very good, that preacher's literary literacy is very high!"
Nie Zhen suddenly spoke.
"Changing history, this is a big crime!"
Nie Ping snorted, obviously not very optimistic about Tianlong, this is normal, there are more than seventy people, and it will take a while for you to let him accept martial arts novels.
"But this person's talent and literary atmosphere are quite profound, "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman" can be seen, especially in "Zhiyi Collection", but there are too many children and daughters, a little childish. ”
In Nie Ping's view, if you want to rank, "Zhiyi Collection" may be ranked first, but for a stubborn literary bigwig like Nie Ping in the last century, the love of children is a trivial matter, and social and thought-provoking are the general direction.
Thus, while acknowledging that the preacher was literate, it is evident that he is dissatisfied with the essence of his writings.
This is like a person with a dragon slaying treasure knife who does not compete for the supreme martial arts, but goes up the mountain to chop wood.
It's that Nie Zhen doesn't have so many prejudices about this, this is not an era of dire trouble, what should you do so thought-provokingly?
As long as a work can arouse people's spiritual pleasure, then it can at least be recommended to read, especially in the current era of thriving background, everyone's quality of life is the most important, to put it bluntly, what is needed now is not to calm people's hearts in troubled times, or to inspire people to rise up against books, but books that allow people to be happy in their work and leisure time.
A beautiful prose, a thrilling travelogue, and a whimsical journey are all spiritual food needed under the pressure of human work in today's society.
Of course, that's not to say that there's no need for dull, thought-provoking works.
After all, the spiritual level is step-by-step, there is a need for a shallow level, there is a need for a deep level, there is hatred for the family and the country, and there is naturally the warmth of the market, but the demand is not so great.
Chen Ange smirked, and subconsciously touched the bridge of his nose from time to time because of embarrassment.
Well, you're right.
"Okay, okay, all the stinky problems have been committed, I want to discuss it and go to the study to discuss, don't disturb Ange. ”
The old lady spoke to stop it, and the scene that was originally quite a bit of a war of words died down in an instant.
Hey, it seems that the one in this house has the final say, and it turns out to be an old lady.
It's almost time to eat, and several married women in the family go to the kitchen to help, and the men have to be busy, but what can be busy during the New Year, they are basically in the living room.
"It's okay to tell you Ange!"
"It's fine!"
"You must have met the preacher, what do you think he is?"
Ha?
Chen Ange was a little stunned, how did he answer?
This question is a bit prickly, evaluate yourself......
If the preacher is a handsome man......
Or a handsome web writer who doesn't have much real material......
Will it be sprayed?
"A very handsome one!"
Chen Ange pondered for a while, and replied very seriously, being a man, honesty is the most important thing.
Nie Zhen was stunned for a moment, holding his forehead and laughing inexplicably.
Nie Zhen took Chen Ange around the villa, and all three and a half floors were there, and Chen Ange was shocked.
It is worthy of a big family, there are too many rooms, and this old villa should have been renovated many times, and the internal structure was designed in the last few years.
From the outside, it looks like a three-and-a-half-story ordinary old villa, but I didn't expect there to be quite a lot of things inside.
The roof of the building is planted with narcissus phoenix tails, and the bottom of the building is built with sound hall mahjong. Layers of costumes change, layers of different people live, especially in the basement, the whole entertainment venue.
Mahjong, billiards, a singing room, and even a dancing machine.
Chen Ange felt that there was a private pool here, and when the time came, let alone let him live for a few days, it would be no problem to stay for a few years without going out.
There are too many people, and those who should play mahjong should also play mahjong.
"Xiao Young, can you play chess!"
When the basement came up in a circle, Nie Ping suddenly greeted Chen Ange.
"A little bit!"
"It's okay, in fact, I'm just a little bit better!"
The chessboard was opened, and Nie Ping directly got out of a flat car.
The White Lotus, who was chatting with the old lady next to her, glanced towards Chen Ange from time to time.
Nie Ping's laughter never stopped, and there was a lot of ridicule in it.
Chen Ange didn't look up, and after losing three times, he finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he immediately opened his phone and downloaded the software.
Moved the chess game to master mode.
Forthwith......
imitate Nie Ping to play chess, so that Nie Ping can enjoy the taste of being abused by a master.
"Huh?"
"Huh?"
"This?"
"Don't don't, I regret it!"
"Old man, you can't regret chess!"
"Who said you can't regret chess, I'm older than you, I have the final say!"
The old man was already too bad to lose face, and forcibly pulled the cannon that had been eaten back to the battlefield from the top of the gate.
Cannon: Lao Tzu is a cannon, can you come and wave it if you can recruit it?
Seeing Nie Ping playing tricks like this, Chen Ange didn't feel guilty about cheating, and he warmly changed the mode to hell mode.
After a while, Nie Ping's miserable screams were heard from time to time in the living room.
White Lotus looked curious, and quietly went over to stand behind Chen Ange, and then her face became darker and darker.
"How?"
"Come again!"
"Forget it!"
White Lotus hurriedly grabbed Chen Ange, and then pulled him to the corner: "Okay, my grandfather asked you to play chess with him, you guy is cheating, what is this?"
"Huh, yes, what is this?"
Chen Ange smiled. I didn't expect the White Lotus to stand behind her for a while.
"You, you, what do you want me to say about you, even the old man bullies!"
"If I make my grandfather angry, I'll ...... it."
Chen Ange hurriedly blocked the small fist of the White Lotus and said weakly: "Okay, I admit my mistake!"
"That's pretty much it!"