Song Zheng was talking here, and suddenly there was such a sentence behind him, if this was in China, he would definitely ignore it, who knows who people call it, but the problem is that this is Berlin, the whole venue is just two groups of Chinese, not call them, who to call!?

Song Zheng stood upright, turned around, and looked at a middle-aged man walking towards them, with a menacing momentum, almost carving a few big characters on his face to find fault one by one!

Before Song Zheng could speak, he felt that Ning Hao's face beside him had changed, and then he heard him whisper: "Just this grandson, say that I am an old hat!"

While Ning Hao was talking, the man had already arrived, tilted his head, rolled his eyes, looked Song Zheng up and down, and said, "You are Song Zheng, right!? Teacher Liu asked you to go over, saying that he had something to tell you!"

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Song Zheng didn't even pay attention to it, and thought that the old man would come over in person, if that was the case, Song Zheng would look at his age, even if the old coffin was following him to rely on the old and sell the old, he was also a person, and he didn't respect anything else, just respect his age, think about it, so faceless and skinless, and have the courage to live at such an old age, isn't it still worthy of respect?

But who knows, the old girl put such a big score, and let a dog come to explore.

If this was a different occasion, Song Zheng would have been blacked out a long time ago, but abroad, he didn't want to let those foreigners see jokes.

"Pick up them, let's go!"

After Song Zheng finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, when the man saw that Song Zheng was actually leaving, he was stunned at first, and then he was filled with righteous indignation: "Hey, I'm talking to you, didn't you hear? Teacher Liu wants to talk to you." ”

Song Zheng frowned, looked back at the man, and thought: Why is this person so ignorant, the author has written the words "slapped in the face" on your head, and he is still embarrassed!

"Who is going to talk to me, you just said?"

When the man heard this, he immediately changed his expression, and said respectfully: "Teacher Liu, Mr. Liu Minghui, the consultant of the China Film Association, have heard of it!"

Song Zheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he said excitedly: "Teacher Liu Minghui!"

The man was obviously very satisfied with Song Zheng's reaction, nodded and smiled, "I've heard of it!"

Song Zheng's face instantly became paralyzed, and he replied expressionlessly: "I haven't heard of it!

The man was almost choked to death by Song Zheng's words, staring at the beads of his eyes, he didn't say a word for a long time, pointing at Song Zheng, the angry expression, as if Song Zheng was a rebellious thief.

Ning Hao next to him has long been happy, Su Wenwen is worried, they came this time to promote the movie "Incense", but Su Wenwen is not optimistic about the prospects of "Incense" at all, she is now only looking forward to this trip to Berlin can be completed smoothly, and then go home, and hope that the failure of "Incense" can sound the alarm for Song Zheng, in some ways, she really hopes that "Incense" can hit the street.

"You ~~~~~~~"

Song Zheng frowned, tilted his head, and looked like a Jing Laozi: "What are you, who did you just say, who is that person!? If you want to talk to me, come over by yourself, I will count to three, if he can't come, I won't wait, three! Okay! He has no chance, see you later!"

Song Zheng turned around and was just about to leave, when he heard another voice sound: "Young man, don't you know how to respect the elderly?"

Song Zheng turned around with a smile, just now he had seen an old man coming over, if he was right, this should be Liu Minghui.

"Respect, respect, don't worry, as long as you are old, I will respect! Since you are here, then I will ask you to tell me, what is the matter with me!?"

Song Zheng said, and stopped Ning Hao, who was about to come forward, and pushed Ning Hao aside, with a very clear attitude, he took care of this matter.

The wrinkles on Liu Minghui's face trembled, he was old and refined, he couldn't hear it, in Song Zheng's words, how could there be half respect for him, and he sneered and said: "Young man, if you have made a little achievement, you have no one in your eyes, this is not good, just now, this companion of yours, I have already talked to him, and now I want to talk to you!"

Song Zheng waved his hand to stop the old man's nonsense, and said with a smile: "Tell me, what do you say!?How do you make a movie?Then I have to learn from you, an old-timer, but I also want to ask you, what kind of drama have you filmed for most of your life, from entering the industry to now!?"

Liu Minghui's expression was stunned, and the person he had just assigned to call Song Zheng and them was so heartfelt that he blurted out directly: "Our teacher Liu's artistic achievements, you can't catch up with the filming for a lifetime, Teacher Liu has filmed ~~~~~~"

Speaking of this, the man was also stunned, he suddenly remembered that he had served Liu Minghui for so long, and he didn't know what kind of drama this teacher Liu in his mouth had filmed.

What have you ever photographed!?

The correct answer is that after this old man named Liu Minghui entered the industry, he did do behind-the-scenes work, and he also worked in many crews, but until he retired from Beijing Film Studio, he never directed a film independently.

No matter who makes what film, Liu Minghui dares to spray, from Xie Jin, to Zhang Yimou, Feng Xiaogang, Chen Kaige, it seems that none of the directors in China who can enter the front line can escape his saliva.

The scolding person was in a hurry, as soon as he returned the favor, he immediately changed his routine, saying that people did not accept other opinions, were not modest, proud, and cocked their tails.

So that people don't have a temper at all, so they have to pretend not to see it, and no longer care about this cultured hooligan, this gentleman sees this, and is even more unscrupulous, arresting whoever sprays whom, the domestic spray is boring, and he began to spray foreign, these years, foreign imported blockbusters, most of which are because of this old man's spittle, have been frantically deleted.

Actually, Song Zheng really knows this, I have heard many people mention the name of this old coffin before, and I know that his "Night Club" has not escaped the poisonous tongue of this old man, and has been criticized as vulgar, vulgar, vulgar, and if there are many words, people are too lazy to say it, as if "Night Club" is not worth his mouth at all, and these six words of comments are appreciated only when people are in a good mood.

Song Zheng finished this army, turned around and left.

Liu Minghui was so angry that he looked like a big toad, and said coldly: "Young man, don't be too arrogant!"

Song Zheng glanced back at Liu Minghui and said, "Don't be angry, is that still a young man?"