My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 902 Once Wen Qing is annoying, vulgarity will be confident

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waited and waited.

The three of them still didn't see anyone outside the door, but the voices outside became more and more lively.

Immediately, Chen Kai, who looked up at the house sparrow on the treetop, couldn't stand the literati's airs, and squinted frequently.

You see, it has been proved that the hearts of scholars are the most active.Historically, those who met privately with ladies from various families were all scholars... and those who visited brothels were also scholars. . . .

At first, he was hit on the head with the window stick, and then he couldn't hold his head down, and then he thought of a bunch of Ximen officials who were also scholars.

"Brother Kai, Miss Hong, let's go out and have a look?"

"Let's go—" Ms. Hong has a bold personality and is unwilling to be inferior to others.

Brother Chen Kai reluctantly nodded, and did not hesitate.

Outside the high gate.

In a bumpy alley.

Surrounded by Zhang Yimou, he still bent his body habitually with his chest in his mouth. He was pushing a bicycle and stood at the door. A 7- or 8-year-old girl was sitting in the back seat. It was his daughter Zhang Mo.

Beside him, several well-mannered, bookish and business-like young people were clamoring for heated discussions with Zhang Yimou.

Among them, two girls are the most conspicuous.

A fair-skinned and beautiful girl's hair was simply pinned back, with a little makeup applied, her big almond eyes were like flowing water, revealing that gentleness and inner charm, and the whites of her eyes were light, showing a pure, pure and heroic spirit.

The other has snow-like skin, plump and straight peach buttocks, shallow pear dimples on the goose egg pretty face, a little baby fat, and a pair of watery eyes that look forward to life are always rippling, and there is a sassy look with generosity.

Jiang Wenli and Xu Qing, plump sisters.

The rest of them were also students of Beijing Film Academy, and among them, the most enthusiastic discussion with Zhang Yimou at this time was Qiqizi's ex-husband-Wang Quannan.

My old lady takes 36D to play with you, you treat me as air, and you actually go to the female ticket for two pheasants. . . . .

"Director Yimou, is the ignorance of farmers in "Red Sorghum" intentional or is it trying to express the limitations of that era? Is it to chase the bad roots of the nation?"

Wang Quannan, with thick black hair and a moustache, asked the easy-going Zhang Yimou directly, and glanced at Jiang Wenli from time to time.That's right, this is also a member of the scumbag boy group, and his girlfriend is Kong Lin, a classmate at this time.

At this time, his whole body exuded a strong taste of Wenqing.A sweater with a shirt, a scarf around the neck, and a book of poetry in his hand. When some female students looked at him, they all showed admiration, which was a perfect template for a young man of literature and art.

""Red Sorghum" is not a very realistic work, nor is it a search for the roots of national culture, it is about the tension of life..." Zhang Yimou explained seriously.

At the same time, he smiled and patted the head of his daughter in the backseat.

"Director Yimou, I think you still need to make some more literary works." Wang Quannan said confidently: "Make some profound works... Your "Red Sorghum" is too commercial!"

He does have that confidence.

As a talent who has been valued by many bosses before graduation, Wang Quanamine basically has the same experience as the protagonist template.Needless to say about the family, you can understand it on your own...

He was admitted to the acting department, and then took a class in the acting department and turned into a humanoid howitzer.Auditing the director department, he is even better than the students of the director department... This year, he directly collaborated with Jia Hongsheng, another genius drama lunatic in the Chinese opera, "Hello, BJ!" "Movie.

Even if Wu Xiaozu 'criticized' him in Beiying last time, it actually made him famous.Gained a reputation of "dare to act" and "not afraid of authority".

Can be regarded as the pride of heaven.

At the same time, not far away, a black Poussin also drove slowly and tremblingly.Through the windshield, Ma Ye, who was sitting in the co-pilot, could be seen tightly holding the handle on the roof.

Hei Pousang moved here like a frame after a pause. Feng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was sweating profusely, and his expression was more serious than pressing F to drive a tank.

This third-level artist of Ye Luzi really worked hard in order to climb up.

Sometimes, we laugh at him as Wang Min's follower, the first dog in the Beijing circle...but, when you think about it, it's actually quite inspirational, isn't it?
On the road to success, what is the face?Regardless of whether the word-of-mouth of this later generation is stinky or not keeping up with the times, at least his hard work experience is worthy of admiration and learning from everyone who works hard for life.

"Hehehe, I'll try my best." Zhang Yimou was still very low-key, neither public nor troublesome.

"What's wrong with business? Good movies are divided into business and art?"

Xu Qing didn't care about the brother's face, and said bluntly: "Have you forgotten what Director Wu said about you?"

Wang Quannan's face darkened, and he took a peek at Jiang Wenli, still maintaining his demeanor, but he argued, "Film theory is not a family opinion!"

"Then you're going to shoot one?" Xu Qing was persistent, and she already had the demeanor of a big girl in the capital.

"Hey, it's so lively."

Just as Wang Quannan was opening his tail like a peacock in front of Jiang Wenli, there was a sneer from the door.

Wu Xiaozu walked out with Chen Kaige and his wife smiling.

"Little Mozi, hurry up and call someone. This is Uncle Chen Kai, Aunt Hong Huang and Uncle Wu Xiaozu..."

"Just call me brother."

Wu Xiaozu stopped.

Looking at Wu Xiaozu's smiling face, Zhang Yimou pulled his daughter vigilantly, and emphasized: "Let's call him uncle, seniority is here..."

"..."

Mouzi, what do you mean by this? ?Wu Xiaozu pursed his mouth, and his heart for photography was as dirty as that of book friends.

"Director Wu!! Director Chen..." Wang Quannan and other Beijing Film Academy students spoke one after another, the enthusiasm in their bodies seemed to have forgotten the words just now.

Wu Xiaozu chose to ignore this group of male students.

"Director Wu!"

Xu Qing and Jiang Wenli let out clear cries with winking eyes like flowers... um... the adjective is barren.

"Oh, you're here too?" Wu Xiaozu instantly showed a kind and friendly smile like an old father, and his whole body showed the demeanor of a senior in the industry, showing appreciation.

"Huaxia Women's Volleyball" has only a few sporadic scenes left. Zhang Yimou and Kai Ge have already started preparing their new drama.Jiang Wenli and Xu Qing also finished.

It was a pleasure to meet you suddenly.

Which girl is not pregnant?Which gun mount does not get fired?The exposure to Hong Kong Island itself was a distraction for them.

The urinal is a good hand.

When Wang Quannan saw Wu Xiaozu, he was actually vigilant, especially when he saw Jiang Wenli's face full of peach blossoms, he felt a huge threat approaching...

I always feel that part of my kidney energy has been taken away,

brake!
"Master Wu!"

With his bag in his hands, Feng Pants, who was dressed in kitsch, got out of the car courteously, nodded and bowed to say hello after a distance of more than ten meters, and even opened the car door for Ma Weidu, who was very helpful.

Seeing the visitor, Wu Xiaozu smiled.

The master of making money has come, and his courtyard decorations have also been found...

(End of this chapter)