I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad

Chapter 754 751. Sex scene

Xu Xin could tell that Gu Changwei was full of doubts at this moment.

He could even guess what he was confused about.

It's nothing more than speculation such as "How dare you?" or "What cards do you have to support you in doing this?"

According to the usual way of dealing with it, it would be best for him to choose "hold it" at this moment.

Hold your posture high, and then hold the opponent tightly.

It's like trying to control Wang Quan'an.

Let you be afraid, let you know fear.

But pure fear and fear alone are definitely not enough. There must also be a sentiment to win people's hearts.

For example, "You should know how troublesome your movie is" or "The reason why I chose Zhang Ziyi is to transfer the conflict from you two to the factory. I will pick you two out and be protected by the factory", "Mrs. , you don’t want your husband to be sanctioned by the factory because of this, right?” and the like.

Never mind Gu Changwei's personal ethics.

Everyone must admit that he does have two brushes.

From a film and TV point of view, he can plunge into any circle... It's too exaggerated to add more power to a tiger, but at least sending a flower on the cake is definitely no problem.

However, Xu Xin didn't want to say much at the moment.

Or to put it more simply, I don’t want to say a word more.

It's not that he dislikes Gu Changwei, but it's a feeling that... others may not understand.

It's like someone who has just taken a shower.

The hot water rushed, washing away the dirt on his body. When he opened the door and walked out, he felt a cool breeze with every step he took.

It's not just cool, it's clean from the inside out.

The cool thing is that Zhang Ziyi's acting skills are as he said, and she deserves the title. The original intention of the Silk Road Film Festival has not been compromised.

And that trace of cleanliness from the inside out is more like a reflection of these two days.

People like Xue Haifeng, Li Mingjun, and Huang Renjie rarely have this kind of atmosphere in their ordinary days. They don't think about utilitarianism, how to satisfy everyone, and don't think about how much you get, whether I lose or gain. …

Pure cinema.

Pure atmosphere.

Everyone enjoyed these two days.

The same goes for Xu Xin.

Although everyone also understands that the so-called "purity" is only these two days. In two days, they will plunge into the rolling world again.

The surroundings are once again entangled with worldly affairs, interests, and even intrigues and calculations.

It's like a person who doesn't have air conditioning in his home after taking a bath. After cooling down, he will sweat right away...

but……

Isn't it precisely because of this that the "cleanness" and "refreshingness" appear to be so precious?

Common people will eventually return to the secular world.

But... while the sky is still dark in front of me, the warmth of the quilt has not dissipated.

Let me be a little greedy and continue to absorb the timidity that I don’t know when I will meet you next time, okay?

Director Gu, are you okay?

It's a pity that Gu Changwei is not some stupid [beep] time traveler, nor is he Qin Shihuang, so he cannot hear Xu Xin's thoughts.

He was just silent.

Silently thinking about the meaning of Xu Xin's words.

"Deserved?"

What does this mean?

Are you clicking on me?

Or does he have some special meaning that I need to understand?

There was no way, he had to think more.

Try hard to decipher the underlying meaning from Xu Xin's words.

Everyone in the factory now knows not to underestimate this young man.

Because he is different from ordinary people.

People eat meat.

And what he is best at is smiling and eating meat in his mouth inadvertently.

And when you react, you find that... you didn't even know when you were being plotted against.

This is a monster.

A real monster.

Not to mention whether other young people in their twenties can achieve this level of achievement, probably most of them are still in the stage of "obedient and listening".

However, he is different.

When he eats meat... he really doesn't spit out the bones.

What?

You do not believe?

Then you can see what people in Beijing think of him.

In some people's words, he already falls into the category of "mixed race". His teeth itch with hatred whenever he mentions it.

Therefore, Gu Changwei had to think more.

Think about what the phrase "well deserved" actually means.

But the problem is...

I really can’t think of it.

What does it mean?

How come you deserve it?

Is your acting really well-deserved?

Give me a break. This person has a character that means he will lose money if he doesn't pick up money when he goes out. If he can't get any benefits, how can he dare to take risks?

Who doesn't know that Zhang Ziyi is a thunderbolt, and whoever praises her will be bombarded?

Wouldn't he understand?

But... now that you understand it, why do you still do it?

Gu Changwei's eyes flickered several times, but he finally couldn't hold it back:

"What this means is..."

"Jingle Bell."

Xu Xin glanced at the phone and politely called:

"Director Gu, let me take a call."

"Uh... ok."

Gu Changwei watched Xu Xin speed up and leave.

But suddenly I felt unsure.

Ahead...what is waiting for me?

…

Xu Xin didn't know what Gu Changwei was thinking. The call was from Yang Mi, asking if they were done.

After hearing that Xu Xin was going to have a dinner, he had no intention of following him.

He just told him to drink less and wait until he was almost done eating to say hello in advance so that Sun Ting could pick him up.

In her husband's life, she always knows how to take care of her husband better than others, and she takes care of him more thoughtfully.

As for this dinner, everyone did not eat with the people from the main competition unit.

It was purely for these 9 people to eat together.

These "big guys" who make actors worth tens or even hundreds of millions of dollars have to be treated with caution, the restaurant they chose is still an ordinary restaurant next to the West Film Studio.

The wine I ordered was not Moutai, just the two most expensive bottles of Xifeng, which cost more than 200 yuan.

It can be said to be extremely simple.

However, at this table, Xu Xin learned for the first time that Xue Haifeng had also been an actor, and that Li Mingjun had graduated from the theater director major...

Huang Renjie even sold a bowl of chicken wings in Xiangjiang...

The two days had nothing to do with status. It was the collision of these people's understanding and ideas of art that made everyone recognize each other.

After recognition, the emotional bond between men is established in just one meal.

Of course, except Gu Changwei.

My brother looked worried throughout the whole meal.

Especially after drinking, I looked at Xu Xin several times and hesitated to speak.

But in the end, Xu Xin didn't say anything until he got into Sun Ting's car.

I can only watch helplessly as the commercial vehicle leaves...

Then he dialed his wife's phone number.

Soon, a question mark appeared on Jiang Wenli's head:

"What do you mean by this?"

"..."

Gu Changwei said nothing.

My heart says that if I want to know, why should I talk nonsense to you?

…

August 2nd is the opening day of the film festival. During the day, 20 films will be screened at fixed screening locations of major film festivals. As guests at the opening and closing ceremonies, Zhang Yimou and Xu Xin must be present.

Therefore, after the various awards were adjudicated and the task was over, Xu Xin, who was looking relaxed, walked to the loud military songs in the car stereo on the morning of August 1st and held a series of materials on "The Heart of the Burning Sun" in his hand. Went to the guest house.

The old man refused to stay at home this time and kept saying it was inconvenient.

Xu Xin didn't force it, but then again, there weren't many directors in the whole country who dared to look at the old man's door after getting up at 8 o'clock in the morning.

When Zhang Yimou opened the door, he was not surprised to see Xu Xin.

Asked:

"have you eaten?"

"Eat, what about you?"

"eating."

While talking, Zhang Yimou sat back at the table.

Only then did Xu Xin see a bowl of porridge, steamed buns, and eggs for breakfast on the table.

He put the information aside, sat across from the old man, picked up a tea egg and started peeling it. Zhang Yimou was speechless when he saw this:

"Have you washed your hands?"

"No, this is for you to peel."

"..."

Zhang Yimou's eyes twitched and he picked up the porridge bowl angrily:

"You can eat it yourself."

"Hey, that's what I've been waiting for."

Throwing the whole egg into his mouth, he stood up and started to boil water and make tea.

Zhang Yimou picked up the information he put on the bed and glanced at it. After seeing the name "Scorching Sun", he asked:

"When is this movie going to be shot?"

"I will go there on the 3rd. The actors are all over there. Let's get a feel for it first, take a few shots to get in shape, and warm up. After attending the ceremony on the 10th, we will leave overnight and continue filming on the 11th."

Hearing this, Zhang Yimou did not continue to ask. He just drank the porridge in one breath, cleared his mouth with the tea cup, and directly picked up the information on "The Heart Burns in the Burning Sun".

I didn't read the content first, but saw the thick stack of Xu Xin's scenes.

One after another.

Immediately afterwards, he discovered the pattern in the split shots.

He looked up at Xu Xin and asked:

"Rain is important?... Isn't it too shallow? A single background color can easily make the audience tired. This is a process. From the beginning, people think you are confused, and in the middle they understand your expression, and then In the end, if there are too many scenes like this, everyone's emotions will..."

He made a motion of moving his palms forward horizontally.

Xu Xin nodded slightly:

"Well, I have also considered this issue, so I arranged three different types of rain, and this element will be presented as naturally as possible. I asked the team to find the most frequent rainy season times in each province starting from August, and prepare them in advance Attractions. My idea is a maze..."

Xu Xin began to chat with the old man endlessly about the idea of ​​his movie.

Zhang Yimou never talked about the wonderful things in Xu Xin's ideas. He just listened, frowned, and then pointed out what he thought Xu Xin needed to pay attention to.

Every question is actually quite to the point.

However, whenever his question was answered, his brows would relax again, showing a look of satisfaction.

Obviously, he was also happy to see Xu Xin so well prepared.

Really happy.

Starting from "The Secret", he has watched every movie made by this kid.

He was afraid that Xu Xin would stop moving forward after squandering all his unconstrained inspiration.

Especially after "The Hawthorn Tree".

The fact that a literary film can achieve such dazzling results proves Xu Xin's ability, but he is afraid that he will see the same old routine in "The Hawthorn Tree" in the next movie...

So even if Xu Xin didn't come to him this time, he planned to talk to Xu Xin about "The Burning Sun".

And when he felt the changes, attempts, and solid but amazing ideas in this movie, he felt relieved.

Um.

good.

Another step forward.

I just don’t know if this is big or small, because at this stage it’s all “paper talk.” If I really want to see how far it has progressed, I can only wait until the film is finished.

but……

He never let anyone down...

Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly, the phone rang.

After taking a look at the caller, Zhang Yimou answered the call and turned on the speakerphone.

Obviously Xu Xin is not avoided.

"Hello?"

"Dad, where are you?"

"How is your mother doing at the guest house?"

The call was from Zhang Mo.

After coming to Xi'an this time, Zhang Mo followed him. But she was going home to see her mother.

So I didn’t show up.

After Zhang Mo heard Zhang Yimou's words, he said directly:

"I'm right at the door of the guest house. What's your room number? I'm going over now. It's urgent!"

"...?"

Zhang Yimou was stunned.

Xu Xin was also a little puzzled.

However, Zhang Yimou still told her the room number.

Zhang Mo couldn't help but hang up the phone.

Clearly, she was in a hurry.

But after Zhang Yimou hung up the phone, he sighed:

"Sigh... Although that guy is nice to her. But look at... I am really worried about this temperament sometimes. He is as frizzy as a monkey. What will you do if you get married and have a child in the future... …”

Xu Xinxin said that you are just worrying about it.

I couldn't help but reply for Zhang Mo:

"Are you going to help Sister Mo take care of the child?"

as expected.

Zhang Yimou's face immediately showed an uncomfortable expression.

Then Xu Xin was happy.

My heart says I don’t know others, how can I not know you?

You don't care about the children at home, Aunt Ting is in charge.

Now I don’t know how much of a kind grandfather you are playing in front of me...

Zhang Yimou glared at him fiercely, and then took the initiative to change the topic.

"How is the child doing lately..."

Xu Xin finally couldn't bear it anymore:

"Hahahahahaha..."

He was laughing wildly.

After Zhang Yimou was stunned for a moment, he also showed a funny look.

He shook his head helplessly and chuckled:

"Don't laugh at me. Your greatest blessing is to find Mimi. With her as your head, you can live such a comfortable life. Try leaving her, you're not as good as me..."

"Hahahaha, we are both fine, so we won't leave."

"Who told you to divorce..."

The two were chatting and joking when there was a knock on the door.

The "dong dong dong" movement is not small.

Xu Xinxin asked why he was using so much force?

While standing up quickly with hands and feet, he opened the door in three steps and two steps.

When he opened the door, there was still a hint of smile on his face:

"Sister Mo."

"……ah?"

Zhang Mo was shocked.

Obviously he didn't expect Xu Xin to be there.

But then came the sentence:

"You're here just in time! Dad!"

She quickly walked into the house, looked at her father who was holding a thermos cup and had a gentle face, and said word by word:

"problem occurs!"

"..."

"..."

Zhang Yimou and Xu Xin both looked stunned.

Then, Zhang Mo directly took his mobile phone and operated it before handing it to Zhang Yimou.

Xu Xin also heard the message tone on his cell phone.

He opened the screen directly and found the message Zhang Mo sent him.

is a picture.

Click to open and load.

Soon, a title came into view:

"My Sex Scene with Christian Bale"

I will fly home at 8:50 tomorrow night. I want to take my wife and children to see Huahua during the day. My son has not seen giant pandas yet, so I want to take a day off tomorrow and resume normal updates the day after tomorrow. I want to apologize to you all, I'm sorry.