Chapter 557: With You, I Feel at Home
Many domestic filmmakers and literary artists are accustomed to catering to Western aesthetics, and they can shoot things that are divorced from reality, scandalizing or exaggerating certain behaviors and thoughts.
These people also use it in exchange for so-called international fame, and then go back to staring at the title of international superstar at home to develop and make money.
Such people are now more and more looked down upon.
The self-confidence of a great country, which is increasing day by day, has also dug up the soil for the survival of this kind of person inch by inch. Now Lan Jasmine suddenly came to this set again, which made Hou Ping'an very disdainful, and even despised.
"What did you just say about the reference rules?"
Hou Ping'an asked.
Blue Jasmine said: "Since you are here to participate in the competition, of course you have to understand the rules of the competition. β
"This is a Western-led film festival that is guided by Western aesthetics. Their aesthetic of foreign films is also based on the discrimination of the West against the East, so do you plan to use Western rules to constrain your own creation and thinking? Lady Blue Jasmine! β
At the end, Hou Ping'an unceremoniously used the title of "lady".
This already shows that Hou Ping'an is extremely dissatisfied with Lan Jasmine's words and deeds. If Lan Jasmine was still a little utilitarian before, she was good at using various relationships to seek her own development, but once she turned to the West ideologically, then in the end she might just be a slave who found beauty in the so-called literary and artistic slaves of the West.
Blue Jasmine's face turned red.
"You...... You are prejudiced, learn from each other's strengths......"
"The most taboo thing in artistic creation is to use rules and regulations to limit one's thinking. What you create with Western rules and regulations, do you think it will impress our Chinese audience? Hou Ping'an almost didn't spare a little mercy, "What age is it now?" Still thinking about using Western thinking to create Eastern works? β
"Because of the diversity of literature, as you said, there are no rules, so why can't we use Western thinking to create Eastern works? Even if it's an attempt, is it okay? β
Blue Jasmine's eloquence is still good.
Hou Ping'an sneered: "Yes, but now you see Western filmmakers using the thinking and culture of all Chinese countries to shoot films that reflect Western society?" β
Blue Jasmine was speechless for a moment, because she really couldn't remember if there was such a work. At least in her memory, she couldn't find such a work.
"Look, that's the duality of the standard."
Hou Ping'an sneered, looked at Lan Jasmine and said.
"Your kind of thinking is already a dangerous beginning, if you don't correct it in time, then you will end up just a Western minion who has sold his soul!"
Blue Jasmine's chest rose and fell rapidly.
Xia Yun was dumbfounded when she heard it, and the fierce confrontation between the two opened her eyes. But she also thinks that what Hou Ping'an said makes sense.
Originally, she always thought that Blue Jasmine's eloquence was very good. But now this scene has refreshed her cognition of Lan Jasmine and re-recognized Hou Ping'an.
This guy is so powerful, no wonder it's a big boss.
Mr. Hou! She felt a little urinated, and hurriedly said to Hou Ping'an: "I want to go to the bathroom." As he spoke, he flew away with his bag and ran away.
Hou Ping'an looked at Wan Ziyin inexplicably.
"Just now...... She...... Xia Yun asked me for leave to pee? β
"It's going to the bathroom, and I don't know who she said it to." Wan Ziyin glanced at him angrily, is it necessary to say so vulgarly?
You also asked for leave to go to the toilet, you think you are a teacher, she is a student, and now you are teaching her?
Of course, Hou Ping'an didn't pay attention to what Wan Ziyin thought.
It's just that Blue Jasmine has indeed been silent for a long time.
For the rest of the trip, she didn't speak, as if she was dumb. Fortunately, he didn't sit with Hou Ping'an, so Hou Ping'an didn't bother to look at her face.
By the time I returned to the Magic City, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. Han Xuecen found his Mercedes-Benz S in the parking lot of the airport. However, this time he did not invite Lan Jasmine and the others to get in the car together.
Even if I was invited, I couldn't sit down.
The group of three first asked Han Xuecen to send Wan Ziyin back home, and paid her by himself. And after he asked Han Xuecen to send him back to the big flat, he asked Han Xuecen to drive back to the house he originally bought.
When he walked into the elevator, he didn't have the feeling of coming home.
When he reached the door, he entered the door with his fingerprints.
As soon as the door was pushed open, I heard someone inside asking, "Who?" Is it Big Brother? β
Needless to say, it's Madoka in the house.
When he was in Changling City before, Hou Ping'an was used to the atmosphere of Xiaoyuan at home. Now when I hear Madoka's voice, it seems like I have returned to Changling City.
Very kind and warm.
Especially when she jumped out of the kitchen, she saw the silly smile on Hou Ping'an's face, which was really healing.
"Come on, uncle, hug!"
Hou Ping'an smiled, in a very happy mood, and opened his arms.
Madoka was shy and turned around and ran into the kitchen.
Hou Ping'an threw his luggage in the hall casually, and followed him to the kitchen to take a look. Good guy, Madoka is cooking in the kitchen, and according to the menu, it seems that she is practicing a new recipe.
"Crystal elbow?"
Hou Ping'an looked at it, the fragrance was overflowing, and he couldn't help but salivate a little. I ate the plane meal just now, and I didn't eat much at all, it was really not delicious.
"yes, yes, I want to learn to make it for you." Madoka immediately rejoiced, "I'll taste it first, and you can eat it if it's delicious!" As he spoke, he poked a chopstick and put it in his mouth.
"Well, it's delicious! It's ready to eat! β
She was like a girl who came out of a comic, with an innocent and romantic voice, and a naΓ―ve emotion that didn't know what melancholy was, nodding vigorously at Hou Ping'an.
By the way, he stretched out his pink tongue, and gently rolled it dexterously, like a cute little snake, and quickly caught a trace of oil stains at the corner of his mouth, and immediately retracted it into his mouth.
Seeing Hou Ping'an looking at himself, he couldn't help but blush.
"What a red face, I'll take it away!"
Hou Ping'an and this girl don't have a little psychological burden when they get along, it's very relaxed, very pleasant, and the whole person is very relaxed and empty.
So he took the crystal elbow and put it in the living room to eat.
I have to praise Madoka again's cooking skills, it's really innate.
"How many times did you learn to do this?"
Hou Ping'an asked Xiaoyuan while eating.
"This is the second time I did it, the first time I didn't do it very well, I put more light soy sauce, the taste is too strong, if it is too strong and too greasy, it is easy to make the taste not very good......
Xiaoyuan sat opposite Hou Ping'an, watching him eat deliciously, and his heart was full of a sense of accomplishment. She has already fantasized that Hou Ping'an will come back from work in the future, and then she will take off the briefcase in his hand, then take off his coat and hang it on the hanger, let him sit on the sofa, pour water for him herself, and then go to the kitchen to cook.
When the meal was cooked, he called Hou Ping'an, who was waiting for food on the sofa, to eat together.
Then I have to call the children to eat together, I first serve the children to finish eating, and then start eating, listen to Hou Ping'an's work today, listen to him complain about work, complain about colleagues.
Then he took out a wine glass for him, poured a glass, and drank slowly.
In many TV series, the status quo of a family is played in this way.
So this kind of family living environment is deeply engraved in Madoka's mind. This fool will always have such a scene in his mind when Hou Ping'an is at home.
She even wanted Xiao Shui to write such a script, and then called it a series of small videos called "Vietnamese Daughter-in-law Handsome Husband", but Xiao Shui laughed at it.
"Which handsome man in the Chinese country will look down on our more difficult women?" Xiaoshui also joked.
Madoka tilted her head and said, "How could it not?" β
Xiao Shui smiled and didn't speak.
In fact, Xiaoshui understands a little bit in her heart that the more difficult a woman like them is, it is actually easy to find a boyfriend or husband in Zhonghuaguo. Just find a more ordinary one. But if you want to be promoted to a higher family, it will be very difficult. Because generally such families do not like women from countries that are poorer than the Chinese countries.
Therefore, the more difficult it is, it is really not easy for a woman to complete the leap in class through marriage in Zhonghua.
But there is no need to say these words to Madoka.
Sometimes, it can be a good thing to keep a person in a good mood. At least not in a sense of crisis and anxiety all the time.
But on the other hand, this theme will not appear in reality, but in a small video, it may become an attractive place. This is the freshness and satisfaction that comes with cultural differences and differences in national status.
It can only be said that Xiao Shui, who has been a small video blogger, is too good at grasping the psychology of Chinese men.
However, Xiao Shui has not talked about this with Madoka for the time being.
So Madoka still thinks it's still a dream of her own. So she regarded watching Hou Ping'an eat elbows as a very pleasing thing to do.
"Don't stare at me!"
Hou Ping'an said a little uncomfortably when he saw Xiaoyuan holding his chin with both hands, winking at himself, and smiling at him. It's embarrassing to be stared at when eating.
"Then I'll turn around!"
Madoka really turned around, but she picked up her phone and turned on the selfie camera, and she could still see it. I can't help but praise myself for being smart.
Hou Ping'an really didn't want to care about her.
So he hurriedly finished eating his elbow: "I'll go take a bath!" You clean up! β
"I'll put hot water for you!"
Madoka immediately turned around and jumped up, preparing to go to Hou Ping'an's master bedroom. In Hou Ping'an's master bedroom, there is a large jacuzzi, but unfortunately I don't have the courage to try it.
But after going home, it should be my duty to put the bath water for the man!
"No!"
Hou Ping'an decisively refused, because maybe the next thing to do was to take a bath for himself.
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