890 is a talent that should be seen by the whole world

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In the past, no matter how his friends tried to make fun of him, this young man who aspired to become a professional screenwriter never wavered in his confidence, and at this moment, he was hit like never before.

It's very simple, there is no harm without contrast.

It's like facing the same moon, and elementary school students will write that the moon in the sky is so big and round, it seems to be a mooncake to eat with my parents tonight!

The other person has made a different answer, not from the level of ordinary primary school students to the level of junior high school and high school, and even the level of ordinary literary youth, but directly evolved to the level of Dawen: look up at the bright moon, bow your head and miss your hometown, the bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground!

The gap between the two is comparable to the ancients looking up at the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival and landing on the moon today!

Never before, as this one, had made him realize clearly and profoundly how bad his literary talent had been.

Faith collapsed, Manning's face turned pale, and his mind was in chaos.

However, no one noticed this poor young man, Fang Qinghan spoke again with a light smile on his face, and successfully focused the guests' attention on him again: "Although he judged that his wife had been killed, he couldn't see or hear, how could he judge the enemy's location?" ”

One of his questions successfully aroused people's thoughts, yes, even if the previous logic is impeccable, but at this point, what should he do?

Fang Qinghan successfully whetted everyone's appetite, and even though everyone had obviously watched his performance, they were still anxious, as if the agent who was targeted by the enemy and was in danger was themselves.

Fang Qinghan hooked his fingers, and the clever young waiter immediately stepped onto the stage with a tray in his hand, Fang Qinghan picked up a glass of red wine with a chuckle, shook his wrist slightly, and watched the burgundy liquid inside ripple back and forth between the walls of the glass, and raised his glass and said, "This is the reason why I asked our enemies to go and get a bottle of red wine." ”

"For a blind man, the distance of any item in the house, in fact, is equivalent to a timekeeping tool, from the time he leaves me, to the wine cabinet, to when he returns, to judge the time it takes, I can wait for the rabbit."

His voice raised briskly: "Waiting for the rabbit is an idiom in our country, which probably means that if you dig a trap, a stupid roe deer will run over and fall down by itself." ”

"Well, and," he paused, and said with a smile, "let him take the red wine from the wine cabinet in the second compartment, because, at this height, no one needs to bend down or tiptoe, so that I can judge my time more accurately when I get the wine and come back immediately." ”

"Every second counts for a blind man, doesn't it?"

Everyone was completely dumbfounded, and the rest, naturally, didn't need Fang Qinghan to explain anymore, judged the time when the other party came to his side, sent a strong and powerful blow, and then took advantage of his illness to kill him-

Olivia's hand was quietly placed behind Miss Rockefeller, her mouth half open, a look of shock, and Miss Rockefeller in her arms couldn't help but murmur, "Is he the devil?" ”

With that script that is the same as the outline, and that shit-like thing, this young Chinese actor really completed a wonderful performance with perfect logic and flawless logic? !

Oh, MyGOD, Miss Rockefeller couldn't help herself, and raised her hand to draw a cross on her chest, and for the first time as a less devout Christian, she was glad that she had a Heavenly Father to rely on.

"Yes, he's a devil." Olivia responded to her best friend in a low voice, and then, without hesitation, applauded.

This time, many of the guests who were seated stood up one after another, the applause was warm and sincere, everyone was impressed by the talent of this young Chinese actor, and the guests from the distant eastern capital won the respect of these upper-class young people for the first time!

Director David was excited, the script in his hand was crumpled by him, he stepped forward, raised his hand to hug the handsome young man in front of him, but finally turned his hands into fists, put it down fiercely, and said excitedly: "Dear Fang, would you like to star in my new film?!" ”

He raised the bad script in his hand, "Yes! That's the hell of it! ”

An eerie voice added dissatisfiedly: "Our film. ”

Director David glared at Director Lynch on the side, who looked at him gloomily and showed his attitude without flinching - either die together or live together!

Director David reluctantly stepped back, turned his head and looked at Fang Qinghan again, "Okay, our new film?" ”

Fang Qinghan's eyes darkened, but his handsome face softened a lot, and at this moment, he remembered the countless nights before and received a long-distance call from the United States:

"Brother Qinghan? God, you can't imagine who I met at the coffee shop today! Yes, that very, very famous Dimon producer! ”

"I threw five dollars and called out to this gentleman, who picked up the money and gave it back to me, telling me that the smallest bill on his body was also a hundred dollars! Oh shit, I would have been more generous if I had known! ”

"Okay, okay, I've been in this coffee shop for more than ten days, and I've met a lot of stars, a lot of directors, a lot of producers, but they all ignore me-"

"But some of them have really bad character, my 100 yuan bill is losing a bit fast, next time I'll use a 5 yuan bill!"

"Well, I've infiltrated the crew! Thank you for my experience back home! I'm a part-time gaffer, a part-time prop artist, a prep makeup artistβ€”"

"I talked to the director, and he said he liked the mung bean soup I cooked!"

"Brother Qinghan! Mr. Director said that he could give you a chance to audition! Oh, my God! I'm so happy! ”

"Your talent should be seen by the whole world!"

Your talents,

It should be seen by the whole world!

Fang Qinghan's eyes were a little red, which made him look very sincere and simple, and Director David naturally thought that even if the young man in front of him had won the crown of Cannes Best Actor, he could still be invited by a well-known Hollywood director, but he still couldn't hide his excitement, which made his heart very iron.

But at the same time, he was also inexplicably nervous, and the young man in front of him was smiling, but he didn't give him an answer for a long time.

This feeling of tension to the extreme, he has only encountered a few short times in his life, the first time was when his wife gave birth to a child, well, two years after the birth of his son, his wife had another daughter-

He's not nervous at all, okay? He was only worried that if he had another sonβ€”

Another time, at the Oscars, when he was nominated-