1979 Golden Age

"Yes, I'll be the award presenter!"

"That's great, let's keep in touch, I'll tell you if you have any news!"

Gong Xue didn't hesitate too much and agreed on the phone.

The other party was very excited. This was her first public appearance since she gave birth to a child. It must be popular - many things are changing subtly, such as rewards, scenes, exposure, publicity awareness, etc.

Gong Xue only had to go on a long trip to hold the event in the capital, otherwise she would not agree.

She wanted to come back to film, but she didn't want to leave her child, so she was more conflicted.

Going upstairs, I continued to play with Zhuangzhuang. Zhuangzhuang is almost one year old. She can pinch things with her fingers and walk two steps by herself. She is learning to speak. Her excellent facial features are already highlighted. She is a very beautiful child.

"Mom! Call me mom!"

"Mom!"

"Dad! Stinky Dad!"

"Stinky dad!"

Gong Xue was overjoyed, and her mother was also happy, saying, "The child doesn't remember anything. Don't be familiar with his father during the Chinese New Year. When Xiao Chen comes back, he will have to get to know him again."

"Not it?"

"Why didn't it? The child had no memory before he was three years old."

"Oh, that silly is so pitiful..."

Gong Xue felt distressed again, and her mother curled her lips: "I don't know how happy I am outside, so I need to feel distressed? I just think about when he will film "Bao Qingtian"."

"A few people in the factory seem to have finished the script. I can come back in Xiatian... By the way, don't always be the case of beating the beauty case. Your mother-in-law talks about the beating the beauty case in front of your son-in-law. What does it mean? ”

"I'm not for you? You call them a slap, you are really a slap. A man like Xiao Chen has to be more careful."

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

As he was talking, a knock on the door came. When my mother went to open the door, it was Zhang Yi's family of three.

They all became familiar with each other, and laughter rang out instantly. Zhang Yi's daughter is already 2 years old. When she entered the door, she ran towards Zhuangzhuang and shouted, "Baby! I'll come, I'm here!"

"Ahhhh!"

Zhuangzhuang became nervous and showed a terrified expression. People, no matter how big or small, like to look good. Little boys are proactive to beautiful little girls, and little girls are more proactive to beautiful little boys.

One pursues passionately and the other hides desperately, of course it is very funny in the eyes of adults.

After playing for a while, Zhang Yimou's lover and Gong Xue's mother played with her children.

The two of them sat in the living room. Gong Xue brewed the same VIP as Chen Qi, took out a book called "People's Literature" magazine, and said, "Lao Zhang, I have finished reading the novel "Red Sorghum".

"What do you think?"

Zhang Yi said honorifically. He is bigger than Gong Xue, but he cannot call him a girl or a sister. The other party has a special identity, and the gay man in the company is unanimously called "Teacher Gong".

"Do you ask me for my opinion or do you want me to convey it?"

"Of course I'll listen to your opinion first."

"If you only release it in China, it doesn't matter what you film. If you have ambition and want to go out to sea, I personally don't agree."

Gong Xue said it very directly, saying, "You have been in the company for several years. You should be clear about the company's overseas strategy, one is a commercial film like "Tai Chi" and the other is an art film like "Beautiful Life".

From art films, we always say that we should not classify ourselves as inferior people, look down on ourselves and look up to others. It seems that the Chinese are so barbaric, primitive, and uncivilized... and then they shoot those curious elements, as if this is the way they are pioneering.

There is a plot in this novel that I don’t like. I pee in the wine and taste it, and the wine will taste it. Even if it has scientific basis, I don’t like this kind of thing, and Chen Qi won’t like it either.

We have always emphasized the need to express common human emotions, which can be understood by everyone, resonated with, and touched. Instead of letting people see it, oh, why are Chinese people like this?

We don't do this kind of film. ”

"Oh, I actually understand. The key materials are not easy to find. Who else can write these things except Teacher Chen?"

Zhang Yi's face was frowning.

"Let's do it. He said he will write a script this year. If he comes back in the summer, you can see if he can shoot it." Gong Xue said.

"Okay, then I'll wait a little longer."

Zhang Yi didn't argue anything, and Gong Xue's opinion was Chen Qi's opinion to some extent. Because the other party is very sensible, if Chen Qi handles a different way of dealing with one thing, she will not make a decision.

"A good photographer is basically a good director. Your photography skills have been recognized, so don't worry about filming."

Gong Xue comforted him and asked again, "Didn't He Ping think about filming?"

"He is also looking for materials, and he is quite interested in martial arts."

"Martial arts? It's strange. OK, I'll help you find it."

After the two of them talked about the matter, it was time for the visit to end, and Zhang Yi led his wife and children away.

Gong Xue picked up a pen and wrote a letter, and Chen Qi said he would be back in May. She was writing, Zhuangzhuang was carried over by her grandmother with a grievance and grabbed her clothes: "Mama! Mama!"

"Yo, what's wrong?"

"You're ravaged!" said the mother.

"ah?"

"Zhuangzhuang looks so beautiful, the little girl didn't let go if she hugged her, and her face turned red."

"Ha, mom, come and hug..."

Gong Xue took the child, coaxed him for a while, and pinched his face and said, "You, you have been liked by girls at a young age. When you grow up, you are the same as your father."

"Dad!"

...

After a conversation, Zhang Yi gave up the right to talk to Mo Sorghum to adapt the "Red Sorghum".

Of course, there must be other directors who liked each other, and it is unknown who ended up falling into their hands.

As mentioned earlier, Chen Qi did not follow the path of the fifth generation, and he did not film feudal China and rural China. Even if Zhang Yi talked directly to him, his opinions were consistent with Gong Xue.

And now, Zhang Yi could only wait for him to come back with a gaze.

……………………

Follow the First People's Hospital in Los Angeles and turn over from the intersection of the Old John's massage shop, and it is the local guesthouse.

The crew of "Happy Death Day" stayed here.

Early in the morning, Chen Qi came out of the room and was meeting Qiu Shuzhen and Li Saifeng who were yawning.

The first time the two little girls came to the United States, the jet lag was difficult. Qiu Shuzhen was able to swallow a hot dog with her mouth open, and she greeted her vaguely: "Master, how are you sleeping?"

"You're like sleepwalking, don't ask me. You see, A Feng is better than you."

"I am a martial arts practitioner!"

Li Saifeng still had a ponytail and was wearing a clean and neat sportswear. She asked with a smile: "Brother Qi, I heard that the heroine you invited for $400,000 this time?"

"What's wrong?"

"We are curious, want to see who is worth $400,000?"

"That's right, is she inlaid with gold or diamonds? 3 million Hong Kong dollars, not that expensive in Hong Kong." Qiu Shuzhen said.

Chen Qi knocked on one of them and said, "Make Hong Kong dollars and spend Hong Kong dollars, earn US dollars and spend US dollars, what's the point? Barbara Streisand's pay has reached 4 million US dollars. Do you really think Hollywood stars are cheap?"