Chapter 390: You Asked Me

Film critics are indeed a group that is very closely related to movies.

Especially after a decade of information explosion, film critics still control a sizable window.

Traveling through multiple apps, putting on various coats, still absorbing the nourishment of movies for a win-win situation.

Of course, this is not a pejorative meaning, and a lot of the scum in this line makes the audience think that they have seen their face clearly talking with money.

In fact, it is not so much parasitism as a symbiotic relationship.

They need films, and movies need these critics.

In line with the principle of suppressing a part, isolating a part, and co-opting a part, Ji Yun directly attracted the film critic group.

And isolated this bald brain.

Next is repression.

Ji Yun smiled on his face, and said as if he was praising the truth: "I think the group of film critics is very difficult to be, and it needs some eyesight, and it is at the same frequency as the director and screenwriter of the movie." ”

The man really didn't hear it, and he still had a smug smile.

The face is full of counts of acquaintances.

"But over-interpretation is also a hurdle that cannot be bypassed."

Ji Yun spit out this sentence, as if a spike pierced the crack of the man's fingernails, instantly making him thunderous.

"What did I analyze wrong?"

"First of all, the horse-drawn train originated in the Qing Dynasty, after Mr. Tang Tingshu built the Tangxu Railway, the Qing court created the farce of the horse-drawn train on the grounds that the locomotive influenced the dragon vein. As for what you said about the horse-drawn train representing some kind of metaphor... The homophonic joke is too boring. ”

Bored people always have boring yet whimsical ideas.

Ji Yun paused, enjoying his bald and embarrassed expression for a while.

immediately explained: "After all, the history of our country is too long, and there are many passages that fit in the movie, so this misunderstanding is also reasonable." ”

"Hmm."

The man snorted dryly, but still stuck his neck.

Looking at his unyielding appearance, Ji Yun sighed helplessly: "As for you saying that Wuju and Zhang Mazi are the same identity and have chosen two diametrically opposed paths under different backgrounds, this is a bit too much. ”

"Then why did you have to choose Jiang Wu to play this role?"

"Because he didn't come to the actor he was looking for before."

"Huh?"

He looked at the stage with confused eyes, and met the sincere eyes of Takeshi Kamie.

"Indeed, the drama is about to start filming, and I didn't find an actor, so I appeared, and in order to distinguish the role from him, I also deliberately made a bearded shape."

Seeing that his expression was a little defeated, Ji Yun couldn't bear it, and gave him another knife: "In the movie, it is said that he is a martial artist appointed by Guangxu in the 31st year, but the Wuju person has been abolished in the 27th year of Guangxu, so he is a liar." ”

We are all liars.

I waited for the fish to come to the bait, but I didn't expect to catch a big one.

Jiang Wen was also very relieved, the anger that had just risen had subsided, and now he was purely holding the mentality of letting Ji Yun play freely.

He was already thinking about how lively today's news should be, which saved a lot of publicity money.

My eldest nephew is quite able to speak, let him be a diplomat in the future.

Play more, in addition to screenwriting and photography, and save some expenses.

Hey! I'm really a bamboo shoot growing upside down - the bamboo shoots are home!

"As for the role of Zhang Mazi."

Ji Yun opened his mouth again, and the person he was scared of.

He's really ready to overturn all his opinions.

The slightly pleading gaze did not stop Ji Yun's words, "Zhang Mazi does not represent one person, but a group of people, and your analysis is actually quite right." ”

"Whew."

Sweat slowly dripped from his forehead, and in his nervousness, he forgot that he still had the microphone in his hand.

Everyone almost heard the voice of bald brain Liang breathing a sigh of relief.

Regaining his confidence, he looked around.

See, I'm right.

It's a pity that everyone's expressions are looking at fools.

You haven't heard it yet?

You're both about to put on a real life Kombat, what kind of good guy are you on stage?

At this time, you still want to give you the stairs?

Ji Yun is digging a pit for you.

Sure enough, Ji Yun looked at him and breathed a sigh of relief, and a malicious smile appeared on his face: "I don't think you should be able to judge the deep meaning of this character based on those three shots, after all, this kind of imprint definition is too vague, and it is too low to determine the metaphor based on three shots alone." ”

"Of course not."

The sweat on his head broke out again.

Dude, I'll be honest with you, I'm so low.

But at this point, he can only die with a hard mouth, and pretend to be tough with his neck.

"Oh!" Ji Yun made a look of sudden realization.

Oh, and the sound startled him suddenly.

What are you doing in a daze! I almost got my pants wet.

"You must have judged it based on the Iron-Blooded Eighteen-Star Banner."

Ji Yun also had smugness on his face, as if to say: Let me guess.

"That's right! It's the iron-blooded Eighty Star Banner. ”

Ji Yun nodded secretly, this person's rank is too low, and he really doesn't know what this flag represents.

If he really understands, he'll have to dig a new hole.

Ji Yun nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand at the audience: "There should be some of you present who don't understand the meaning of this flag." ”

"I don't know."

"In fact, everyone knows a little about the background of Director Jiang Wen's movie, if you don't know the meaning of this flag, you may lose a sense of substitution." Rubbing his chin, Ji Yun said ashamedly: "I feel that I am only a shallow learner, and I don't want to be a good teacher, so let the audience tell you the meaning of this flag." ”

Ji Yun squinted at his embarrassed figure and said meaningfully, "You should be willing, right?" ”

"Uh... No problem, it's just..."

That's it, click to the end.

Ji Yun felt a little bored, this person's rank was too low, and he didn't even lack virtue and tenacity.

The psychological tolerance is too poor, and a few hiccups will be blinded.

"The toilet is in that location." ”

"Thank you."

The man immediately put down the microphone and fled with his stomach clutched.

I'm not coming again!

Ji Yun looked at the audience and said with a smile: "Do you have any questions?" ”

Everyone in the audience shook their heads in unison, then nodded again.

This time they came with work, so they couldn't be intimidated by this meeting.

A reporter stood up, "I want to ask Director Jiang Wen, first of all, this film is great, I don't know what the iron-blooded eighteen-star flag means, I don't have any opinions, I just watched it, but I didn't understand it." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Ji Yun's expression, for fear that he would aim the muzzle of the gun at himself.

"Bang bang bang."

There was a round of applause from the audience.

That's right, we don't understand, what are you doing specially.

Jiang Wen raised the microphone with a smile and gave Ji Yun a look.

Well done.

The rest of the interview went smoothly and the questions were very friendly.

Friendliness made Ji Yun a little bored.

No one asked him, I'm not here to scare people, I want to share it too!

But when the show was over, Ji Yun lifted the microphone, "If you want to ask me a question, you can come over, I must know everything!" ”

"No, no!"

Like hiding from the plague god, the media can't wait to run as far as they can.