At night, a local restaurant in Hengdian.

The last time Qin Muchu and Lao Mouzi met in the toilet of this store.

This is the place where their ape droppings have been witnessed.

"Your studio has to be expanded, at least there must be an office space, as well as agents, assistants, accountants, etc., all have to be recruited."

Jiang Wen ate peanuts and said to Qin Muchu.

Now Qin Muchu's plate is getting bigger and bigger, and he exchanged ten percent of the shares with Huayi last time, and Huayi will really go public in the future, and this ten percent of the original shares is not a small number.

Qin Muchu's studio naturally can't be the only one with him.

"You said that you signed me into your studio at that time, how can there be so many things?"

Qin Muchu rubbed his eyebrows, he had a headache when he heard this.

"You're not that much to do? Isn't that all to me? ”

Jiang Wen rolled his eyes,

"You want to be a hands-off shopkeeper together? I see that the studio will be yellow sooner or later. ”

"Nonsense, my studio has signed an artist, and I am also a person with employees, but I am not a shopkeeper!"

Qin Muchu retorted.

Although this artist was given by someone.

"Yo, tell me quickly, who is so unpopular in his life, and met your boss."

Jiang Wen became interested.

Qin Muchu smiled,

"I'm afraid to scare you when I say it, but people are famous stars, and they are ......"

Just as he was about to say someone's name, the door to the room opened.

A man in a sweatshirt and a hat walked in.

"Sorry, it's late."

Zhang Yimou walked into the room, took off his hat, and showed an unusually tired face.

"It's not too late, it's not time, Director Zhang, you sit down first."

Qin Muchu stood up and pulled out a chair.

Jiang Wen also stood up, don't look at the "old mouzi, old mouzi" on his lips, he still has respect for this big brother in his heart.

He once said that Zhang Yimou is a master, a senior, and a person who paves the way for their juniors.

"Wen'er, I haven't seen you for a while."

Zhang Yimou saw Jiang Wen and smiled.

"Director Zhang, I haven't seen you for a while."

Jiang Wen also smiled and shook hands with Zhang Yimou.

The two have worked together, Zhang Yimou's first movie "Red Sorghum" was the leading actor made by Jiang Wen, and the two collaborated on "Something to Say".

It is said that "Hero" also wanted to find Jiang Wen to star at the beginning, but Jiang Wen did not have a schedule, so he missed it.

Speaking of "Red Sorghum", this movie had a great impact on Jiang Wen, and now all the movies directed by Jiang Wen can see the shadow of "Red Sorghum".

The cinematography style of the films he directed is very similar to Zhang Yimou.

is like the last scene of "The Devil is Coming" that dyes the camera red, just like Yu Zhanao in "Red Sorghum" and the whole picture turns red after they kill the devil.

It can also be seen from the title that Jiang Wen still calls Zhang Yimou Zhang Dao.

"I'm going to urge the vegetables."

Qin Muchu saw that the two wanted to catch up, so he found an excuse to sneak out.

Zhang Yimou looked at Qin Muchu, who closed the door, turned back to Jiang Wen and sighed:

"You've found a good son."

If it is someone else, people praise their son, and they will generally be modest, but Jiang Wen is different, and proudly agrees:

"Haha, that's!"

Zhang Yimou shook his head,

"You haven't changed at all."

"You've changed?"

Zhang Yimou didn't answer, poured a glass of water, and drank it.

Jiang Wen just looked at it and didn't speak.

Lao Mouzi rubbed the teacup, his frowning brows were full of exhaustion, and he suddenly sighed:

"It's changed."

He looked at Jiang Wen and smiled bitterly:

"If it doesn't change, can I shoot "Golden Armor" like this? Your son has been saying that I understand the audience these days, and deliberately dressed the actresses in low-cut outfits and exposed their breasts......"

"And this matter, then tomorrow I have to go to your crew to criticize and criticize!" Jiang Wen was shocked.

He is a person, and when he is busy with his own movies, he doesn't pay attention to the outside world.

I don't know much about the crew of "Golden Armor".

"You!"

Zhang Yimou pointed at Jiang Wen and smiled.

Jiang Wen didn't joke anymore, took a bottle of wine from under the table, opened it, and poured it for Zhang Yimou.

"Drink this, what kind of water to drink, that thing can't solve your worries, you can only go to the toilet to untie your pants!"

After saying that, he poured himself another glass.

picked up the cup and touched one with Zhang Yimou, and when he took a sip of wine, both of them narrowed their eyes.

Jiang Wen sighed,

"This wine is a little bit, next time I go to Yanjing, I have good wine, let's drink a good one."

I grabbed a handful of peanuts and put them in my mouth.

"Listen to what you mean, then why don't you mean low-cut?" Jiang Wen asked.

Zhang Yimou was also hit by the wine, and it was really uncomfortable to drink on an empty stomach, so he also grabbed the peanuts and put them in his mouth.

"It's not like you haven't seen my movie, if I have that meaning, just do a bed scene, and hide it there, what are you doing?"

Jiang Wen laughed,

"That's it."

There is a passion scene between him and Gong Li in "Red Sorghum", but there is no real shooting, Gong Li is naked to his shoulders, Jiang Wen pounces, and the camera turns, and the audience just understands what happens next.

Jiang Wen filled Zhang Yimou with wine again,

"So what do you mean? Is there anything more effective in this crew than your director's words? ”

Zhang Yimou picked up the wine glass and drank it all, his already wrinkled face didn't know whether it was spicy or sad, and it was twisted together.

"The external publicity of this play is 350 million yuan, but in fact, it is not much different, 300 million is there.

Someone mentioned this idea, and also said that the Tang Dynasty was open, and the palace was like this, and this kind of shooting is also in line with history. ”

"Isn't this play adapted from "Thunderstorm"? The history of the overhead, there is a fart that does not conform to it, and it is not my own mouth to tell? Jiang Wen interjected, disdainfully.

Zhang Yimou leaned back in his chair, the smell of alcohol was surging, and his face was a little more dizzy.

"Can I not know? That's an excuse, gag someone else's mouth. But he said that doing so can be beneficial to the box office, 350 million, Wen'er, I'm not sure I can earn it back. ”

Jiang Wen opened his mouth, wanted to say something and held back.

350 million, Jiang Wen is not sure if he can fully adhere to his creative concept under such a huge amount of money.

"The 'he' you are talking about, is it Zhang Weiping?" Jiang Wen asked.

"Hiccup."

Lao Mouzi burped, grabbed a handful of peanuts and put them in his mouth, but he didn't say yes, and he didn't say no.

Jiang Wen understood, and filled Lao Mouzi with wine.

"Say no more, drink!"

"Drink!"

……

Half an hour later, Qin Muchu estimated that the two of them should be talking about the past, and returned to the private room.

As soon as he opened the door, a rushing smell of wine came to his nose, making Qin Muchu almost stumble.

Then he saw the two people in the private room.

Jiang Wen didn't know when he sat next to Lao Mouzi, with one hand around his neck and the other hand holding a wine glass, close to Lao Mouzi's ear, shouting:

"You're just worrying too much! If you look at me, I'm going to do a movie, and I have to do it well, it's not that others say it's good, I have to say it's good, you see, it's easy to live. ”

Zhang Yimou was also drunk, his eyes were hazy, and his speech was slurred:

"Me and you...... You're different, you're a genius, you pat your brain, come, come up with a good idea, I can't, I, I'm stupid bird,"

Zhang Yimou pointed at himself and smirked:

"Stupid, stupid bird, stupid bird has to fly first, fly first."

"Yes, yes, I'm a genius, you can't envy that."

Jiang Wen laughed, and he was not modest when he was drunk.

“……”

Qin Muchu looked at the two people who were completely drunk, a few dishes, drinking like this.

Looking at the table again, there was an empty plate, originally filled with peanuts, and the wine bottle was crooked, and two bottles were already empty.

There are eight or nine taels of this wine in a bottle.

That is to say, in half an hour, the two of them drank about a pound of liquor on this plate of peanuts!

Qin Muchu rubbed his head, seeing that the two of them were like this, there was no need to eat.

So what exactly happened in these half an hour? Drinking so much alcohol?

walked up to the two of them and patted Jiang Wen's face:

"Wen Zai, Wen Zai, you are an unpopular director with no quality!"

"Heh, heh, fart......" Jiang Wen muttered intermittently.

Qin Muchu nodded, it seems that the old baby is still a little conscious.

corrected Zhang Yimou again:

"Director Zhang, you have so many low-cut "Golden Armor" because you want to watch it, right?"

"Hmph."

Zhang Yimou closed his eyes and snorted twice, but did not speak.

It's a real loss of mind.

Qin Muchu thought about it, and put his hands on his chin for Jiang Wen, facing Zhang Yimou in a posture like a flower.

Then I took a photo with my mobile phone to record this beautiful moment.

No wonder it is said that celebrities can't get drunk, it's too dangerous.

It's good to have myself here today, otherwise if you are bumped into by bad media, you don't know what will happen.

Qin Muchu was enjoying the photos on his mobile phone, when his hand was suddenly grabbed.

He was so scared that he almost threw his phone away.

Looking down, it turned out to be Zhang Yimou.

"I, I don't want to see it."

Zhang Yimou muttered vaguely.

"I, I don't want to watch, they want to watch, they ......"

It turned out that it was not that he lost his mind, but that the reflex arc was too long.

Qin Muchu gently broke Lao Mouzi's hand and leaned him on the back of the chair.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the private room.

"Sir, serve."

The shouts of the waiter came from outside the door.

Qin Muchu looked around, but he couldn't find anything that could stop Jiang Wen and Zhang Yimou, so he took off his coat, leaned against the two of them, and directly covered their heads.

Then the door was opened.

"Sir, serve."

The waiter smiled politely.

"Please come in."

Qin Muchu saw that there was no one else behind him, so he let him in.

Seeing the waiter looking at Jiang Wen and Zhang Yimou strangely, Qin Muchu smiled and said:

"Drunk, peek-a-boo."

"Huh."

The waiter laughed awkwardly twice, and when he saw the wine bottle poured on the table, he believed it.

"Do you need someone to clean your table?" The waiter asked.

"No, you can serve the dishes as soon as possible in a while, this private room does not need to be served."

"Yes, sir."

This kind of request waiter listens too much.

There are many celebrities who come here to eat in Hengdian, and they basically talk about some private matters, and they are very disgusted that the waiters come in for a while, and come in for a while.

So they all have the food ready within 10 minutes, and then they don't bother anymore.

The waiter finally glanced at Jiang Wen and the two and exited the room.

These two are probably also horns, at least they are famous on TV, otherwise they won't cover their faces.

Qin Muchu saw that the waiter had withdrawn, and hurriedly took off his coat from the heads of the two of them.

It's not that I'm afraid that my coat will be dirty, but I'm worried that the two of them will be covered to death.

"It'......s dawn, it's dawning," Jiang Wen muttered.

"Torch, torch ......" Zhang Yimou is also like a dream.

Qin Muchu glared at Jiang Wen with hatred and hatred, looking at the realization of others.

After a while, there was a knock on the door again, and it was the waiter who came to deliver the food.

Qin Muchu hesitated, and wanted to expose his uncompetitive father's face to make him embarrassed, but after all, he was still soft-hearted and covered him with Lao Mouzi.

"Sir, all the dishes have been served, if you have any needs, you can call the service staff of our restaurant, I wish you a pleasant meal."

The waiter pushes a small food cart, puts the last dish on the table, and goes out to close the door.

Now you can eat it with confidence.

took off the coats on the faces of the two of them and looked at the delirious Zhang Yimou.

Sigh:

"Calling me out to eat, I didn't say anything, I got drunk first, isn't this a blind delay?"

Picking up the chopsticks, he ate it.

The dishes are all ordered, and they can't be returned.

If you can't finish eating, pack it and take it away after a while, these two people drink like this, they will definitely be hungry when they wake up, and they can still eat when it's hot.

As soon as the dish was eaten, before he could chew it, there was a knock on the door again.

Qin Muchu frowned, put his coat on the faces of the two again, and walked to the door to open the door.

"Didn't I say I didn't need to serve? How ...... it?"

As he spoke, a "big black mouse" rushed in.

Wearing a hat and mask, and the most bizarre thing is that he also wears sunglasses on a big night.

Jiang Wen didn't pretend to be like this.

"Who are you? Get out! I'll tell you if I've practiced it. ”

Qin Muchu rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to get him out.

didn't inquire, the last one who was dressed like this and sneaky, was touched by him...... No, it's what it's like.

Let me try your size.

Qin Muchu slapped the dragon claw hand over, and the scream rang out in response to the "hand".

"Ahh It's north! ”

Male? Or is it this accent?

Five minutes later.

Qin Muchu faced Zhou Jiaolun, who had taken off his disguise, and was a little embarrassed to pick up the teacup and take a sip of water, while looking at Zhou Jiaolun with his eyes.

How so?

Zhou Jiaolun looked at him with a look in his eyes...... Resentment, confusion......

Qin Muchu shuddered and didn't dare to look at it again.

I can't think about it, it's scary to think about it.

"Zhou, Zhou......"

Qin Muchu was a little entangled in the name of Zhou Jiaolun.

Shouting Zhou Jiaolun, it seems too cold and hard; Calling Mr. Zhou seems to be too formal.

"Zhou" for a long time, and there was no suitable name for "Zhou".

Fortunately, Zhou Jiaolun saw Qin Muchu's embarrassment, and said directly:

"You just call me Straw Lun, everyone is about the same age, I won't call you Director Qin, just call you Mu Chu."

"You still call me Xiao Qin, Mu Chu sounds quite strange." Qin Muchu said.

No one has ever called him that yet.

Older than him either called him "Xiao Qin" or "Director Qin", and his peers called him "Director Qin" except for a few friends who called him his full name.

This coldness was called "Mu Chu", this feeling is really uncomfortable.

But Zhou Jiaolun asked him to call "Jiaolun", and he couldn't say that you called me by my full name, as if he didn't want to be close to him.

"Xiao Qin? Violin? ”

Zhou Jiaolun muttered two sentences,

"It's like a girl, then I'll call you Xiao Chu."

"It's okay, if you're happy."

Qin Muchu doesn't care, fortunately, the end of his name is not the word "king".

"So you're coming in...... Went to the wrong room? ”

Qin Muchu looked at Zhou Zhuolun.

Zhang Yimou originally said that he and Qin Muchu had dinner together, but because Jiang Wen was also there, they became three people.

That is to say, if Zhou Jiaolun did not go to the wrong room, he was uninvited.

"It's not that I'm in the wrong room."

Zhou Jiaolun was a little embarrassed and whispered:

"I'm here after Director Zhang."

"Damn, idiot!"

Qin Muchu was shocked.

"No, no."

Zhou Jiaolun shook his hand again and again, realizing that the word "tailgating" was not used appropriately, and changed his words:

"It's tracking, tracking."

Obviously, the word isn't much better.

Qin Muchu took the case:

"Nima, pervert!"

Even Jiang Wen was woken up, raised his head and muttered:

"What's the ...... Perverted, hiccup, I specialize in perverts...... Belch! ”

After saying that, he fell asleep again.

Qin Muchu glanced at Jiang Wen, and then at Zhou Jiaolun:

"See, there are three of us, you are just one, I still practiced, just grab it, you have no chance of winning."

As he spoke, he drew the posture of the dragon claw hand again.

Zhou Jiaolun subconsciously covered his chest, where there was still a faint pain.

"North, I'm ......"

I was so anxious that the Taibei dialect came out.

"I'm not an idiot, let alone a pervert, you can think of this from 'tailgating' and 'tracking', it's completely because you've watched too many films."

Half-loud, Zhou Jiaolun calmed down, with a smug expression of "You kid was caught by me watching the film".

"So why do you understand?" Qin Muchu asked rhetorically.

When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is staring at you.

There was a moment of silence in the private room, and the two looked at each other, forgetting about the topic in unison.

Zhou Jiaolun rearranged the language,

"The reason why I follow Director Zhang is because you ......"

Under Qin Muchu's gradually dilated pupils, he slowly spit out the rest of his words:

"Those few lines of song that day have been sung."

Qin Muchu was silent.

"Can I ask a question?"

"You ask."

Just when Zhou Zhuolun thought he was going to ask a question related to the song, Qin Muchu spoke.

"Do people in Bay Province have to add a 'go' at the end of their speech? To be honest, when a guy talks to me like that, it makes me feel like he's being spoiled on me, and I'm a little ......"

Out of politeness, Qin Muchu replaced "disgusting" with "uncomfortable".

When Zhou Jiaolun heard this, he was first stunned, and then a strong desire to lift the table erupted.

"North, are you listening to me, I'm talking about songs, what are you talking to me!

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻”

Qin Muchu looked at the angry Zhou Jiaolun.

secretly said in his heart: "Stay north, the boys in Bay Province have no deterrent effect at all." ”

Put it in the post more than ten years later, then it can be summed up in three words - cute and greasy.

Of course, I didn't dare to say this to Zhou Jiaolun, for fear that he would be killed on the spot in shame, so that there would be one less singer in the Celestial Empire music scene who dared to say "Hualiu is the most dick".

"Well, that, sorry, what song did you just say?"

Zhou Jiaolun listened to Qin Muchu talk about the song, and his anger subsided a little, and he sat down,

"It's the last time you sang those words, the chrysanthemums are broken, and the ground is full of wounds...... You don't remember? ”

Qin Muchu scratched his head and remembered.

The last time I went to the crew of "Golden Armor" to film, I was forced to sing the song "Chrysanthemum Terrace" by Zhou Jiaolun.

"Uh-huh, those few songs, what's wrong? You don't still remember the song and think of something better to sing to me, right? ”

Qin Muchu looked at Zhou Zhuolun in shock.

Such an outrageous thing...... If only Zhou Jiaolun could really do it.

Because people who don't wear underwear and wear underwear outside are quite hanging.

"Oh, no."

Zhou Jiaolun was a little embarrassed.

Qin Muchu endured the twitching in his heart and the twitching of the corners of his mouth, listening to Zhou Jiaolun's unique Wanwan accent, and looking at his "shy" appearance.

"You know I'm writing the theme song for "Golden Armor", you sang those few lines that day, which was pretty good, and after I went back, I was inspired, and within a few days I wrote a whole song based on the few lines you sang.

That song really fits my style, you're really a fan of me, aren't you? Otherwise, how could the songs be so close to my style......"

"Because that's your song."

Qin Muchu complained in his heart.

looked at Zhou Jiaolun, who was looking at him expectantly, nodded, and squeezed out a smile.

"Yes, I'm indeed a fan of yours."

Zhou Zhuolun clapped his hands happily,

"I knew it was sauce purple, and my agent said I was delusional!"

"So, you're coming to me to confirm that I'm your fan? I said it that day. Qin Muchu was puzzled.

"No, two things. The first thing is that I apologize to you and yell, I had a bad attitude that day, I thought you were playing tricks on me, saying that the song that was not sent will be posted later. ”

Zhou Jiaolun was a little ashamed.

"Will you forgive me for yelling?"

He looked at Qin Muchu.

Apologize? That's it?

Qin Muchu was surprised.

Soon there was some pride and pride, and I can only say: worthy of Zhou Jiaolun, the idol of several generations of youth.

"I don't forgive ......"

"No, I really apologize." Zhou Jiaolun was anxious.

"Because I'm not angry at all." Qin Muchu continued.

Zhou Jiaolun was stunned for a moment, and then smiled:

"Go north, Xiao Chu, you have enough locomotives."

“……”

Qin Muchu announced that his pride and pride were gone.

"And what about the second thing?"

"Second thing......"

Zhou Jiaolun sat up slightly and looked at Qin Muchu:

"The second thing is ......"

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