"I'll look for it, and if I can't find it, I'll destroy it, and it's a big deal to start over."

Zhong Jianan seemed to be immersed in it, and he immediately asked.

"But everything you're used to, everything in your subconscious, and even your worldview is fake, and you don't know what the price of breaking it all will be, how do you face this unknown?"

"So what?" Yan Fuguang's answer will not change because of this, "No matter how big the price is, it is better than becoming a marionette that cannot be controlled." ”

"If the real world is just as hypocritical, boring, or even more painful, do you still choose to break the original stability?"

Yan Fuguang smiled: "If falsehood can make me happy, then I won't want to go out, and wanting to go out means that only truth can make me happy." ”

There will never be a second answer to such a question for her.

She laughed and said, "Even the false world is not perfect, why should the real world be perfect?" ”

Zhong Jianan was listening to her answer, and he was also observing Yan Fuguang.

His keen insight gives him excellent directing talent, and it also allows him to accurately judge whether the actor and the character are not compatible.

He felt that Yan Fuguang had a very contradictory temperament, and her gentle smile could not hide her decisiveness and courage, and sometimes even this decisiveness could be described as sharp.

If he just looked at his appearance, he could hardly imagine what kind of character Yan Fuguang would be.

Zhong Jianan grew up under the influence of both Chinese and Western cultures, and his aesthetics are not particularly biased, whether he is a Western beauty or an Oriental style, he can appreciate it.

And over the years, he has also worked with countless actresses, who come from all over the world and have their own styles.

But even after seeing so much, Yan Fuguang's appearance still amazed Zhong Jianan, how could the creator be so fond of a person, her fingertips and hairtips, and even a look can be fascinating.

This is also why as soon as he met, he said that Yan Fuguang was too beautiful.

But I don't know if Yan Fuguang did it intentionally, the two chatted for so long, Zhong Jianan found that only about 20% of his attention stayed on Yan Fuguang's appearance, and the remaining 80% were firmly pulled by her words, moving forward with her thoughts.

And he didn't even realize it during the conversation!

This ability is really rare for such a beautiful appearance.

Zhong Jianan suddenly exclaimed: "You and I think very differently. ”

"Actually, Director Zhong is different from what I think." Yan Fuguang took a sip of coffee and said with a smile.

Zhong Jianan felt that he had missed a very important point, that is, Yan Fuguang was not as restrained as ordinary young actors, especially when facing him.

It is not modest to say that with Zhong Jianan's coffee position, he can choose any one in the world, and the actors will be happy to cooperate with such a powerful and prestigious director, but even so, Yan Fuguang's attitude towards him is still very natural.

It doesn't look disrespectful, and it doesn't make the atmosphere too stiff and look like a tense interview scene.

Originally, Zhong Jianan thought that no matter how much he looked at Mo Yun's face, he would make this conversation end happily, but more than twenty minutes had passed, and his previous worries were obviously superfluous.

He is really interested in Yan Fuguang now.

Zhong Jianan asked curiously, "Yes, what do you think I am?" ”

"I thought Director Zhong would let me try my hand at acting, or act in something casually, but I didn't expect you to talk about your new movie directly."

Zhong Jianan raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled: "Miss Yan is very smart!" ”

"After all, the concept you came up with is so specific that it's hard not to think about it."

Yan Fuguang also believes in his own vision of looking at people, Zhong Jianan doesn't seem to like beating around the bush, at least today he chooses to go straight.

Zhong Jianan didn't answer this question, but the smile in his eyes did not decrease: "Ah Yun should be very satisfied with signing you." ”

Facing Yan Fuguang's gaze, Zhong Jianan continued: "Mature and calm, has his own ideas, is good at communication, and is young, such an actor is not easy to find. ”

Although the topic started because of Mo Yun, the appreciation of Yan Fuguang in the words is self-evident.

Yan Fuguang found that the two people did not seem to be as estranged as Mo Yun said, but only the parties concerned must know best about the relationship.

Zhong Jianan was very talkative, and then asked when "Edge of the World" would premiere, and said that if he had time, he would definitely go to the show.

Mo Yun came back and was relieved to see that the two were talking happily, with an artist like Yan Fuguang, the agent was indeed very worry-free.

That night, at the Rosewood Chinese restaurant, the three of them had a meal together, and this time it was Yan Fuguang who first said goodbye, thinking that this pair of "old friends" who had not seen each other for 20 years should have something to say.

On the way back to the hotel, Yan Fuguang asked about the itinerary for the next few days.

Jiang Chanzhi, who made a cameo appearance as a temporary assistant, has already arranged everything in order.

"The horse farm has made an appointment, and you can go over at any time tomorrow afternoon."

"Is the new Marseille two days away? Will it be inconvenient to watch it before the game? Yan Fuguang asked.

Yan Fuguang is very clear about the habits of horses, and if the foal is very sensitive, it is best not to touch people before the race, so that the horse can transition smoothly to the race.

Jiang Chanzhi pursed her lips and smiled, and quickly called up a video for Yan Fuguang to see.

I saw a foreign man in riding clothes talking to a brown and black horse in English.

"Eclipse, it's rude to bully your neighbors, what do you think?"

The horse's ears moved, and its tail flicked, apparently hearing the man's words, but its head remained motionless, and it did not respond in any way except blinking.

The man sighed again and again as he touched the horse's head and continued to reason with it.

"Eclipse, you're almost three years old, you're going to be on the field soon, you can't be so naughty anymore! You can't skip training for more snacks, you can't steal your neighbor's carrots, you can't kick the horse on the next track before you start, you can't stick your tongue out at your opponent after crossing the line, you can't ......"

The man babbled a lot, and the eclipse became a little impatient from the initial deafness, snorting at the man, and if I was not mistaken, he also gave a roll of the eye.

Yan Fuguang finally knew why Jiang Chanzhi showed her the video.

Obviously, the eclipse is not only insensitive, but also lively and mischievous, battling wits with jockeys all day long.

If it weren't for this horse's character, the meeting would definitely be arranged after the race.

"Tomorrow, then, is there any snack it can eat?"

Jiang Chanzhi rarely saw Yan Fuguang show extra interest in something, but fortunately, she had asked all of them in advance.

"Eclipse loves mints."

Horses love sweets, but mints are indeed a unique hobby.

(End of chapter)