Entertainment 2000: Supporting female stars will bring you a hundredfold return

Chapter 210 Women are very good at convincing themselves

They carried the wine and dishes upstairs.

Jiang Wenli couldn't explain what she was thinking either.

An actress.

She has a husband.

Uh,
Her husband lives in this building.

Meanwhile, late at night, he was carrying a bottle of wine as he walked into another male director's room.

Even if there are no ulterior motives, it is already a kind of hint.

However, I didn't buy the food and drinks myself...

She was deceiving herself.

She first went back to the newly opened room, put down the food and drinks, and then went to her husband's room, took her suitcase, and left.

Director Gu heard the noise and glanced over.

He lay quietly in bed, without making any statement.

My wife is used to being domineering, and now we have to rely on her to support the family.

He could never control her.

Back in the newly opened room.

Jiang Wenli changed into a black dress, with stockings and white high heels.

After checking her makeup in the mirror, she picked up her drinks and snacks and swayed as she entered the elevator.

Da da da……

Before reaching Tang Wen's door.

The sound coming from inside:
"Director Tang, we got a picture of the peacock displaying its tail feathers. The peacocks at this zoo are really cooperative! We only waited one day, and it already displayed its tail feathers."

As he spoke, he took out the recorded tape and played it through.

In this film, the peacock spreading its tail feathers is a metaphor.

It represents that ideals are as fleeting as a peacock spreading its tail feathers.

Jiang Wenli breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it wouldn't be a problem if the three of them shared a drink.

But she hesitated for a moment, recalling the scene during the day when Tang Wen directed the crew in front of reporters.

Without knocking, I stood quietly at the door and listened.

Tang Wen: "You've been with the company for quite a while now. You can't just stay as an assistant director forever. Speak up anytime you have ideas."

Ning Hao hadn't said anything yet.

Jiang Wenli, standing at the door, held her breath.

Is this a move to promote Ning Hao?
Director Tang, this is just too generous.

Ning Hao is so young and inexperienced, and he didn't even say anything, yet Director Tang took the initiative to speak up.

No wonder everyone in the industry speaks highly of Blue Star Entertainment.

That's really good.

Ning Hao felt a surge of excitement: "Hehe, I did have some ideas, but the longer I spend with you, the more I realize how much I lack. Take this time for example, there are many performance techniques that I simply couldn't have imagined."

"Learn by doing!" Tang Wen thought to himself: What are you comparing with me, kid?
I'm cheating, are you cheating too?
Ning Hao lowered his head and pondered, seemingly lost in thought.

The room fell silent for a while.

Jiang Wenli was anxious for Ning Hao at the door: What's there to hesitate about?
Do you know how difficult it is for an ordinary assistant director in the industry to get a chance?
No prospects!
Just as useless as Lao Gu!

Ning Hao's voice rang out again: "Actually, I've been working on a story about a monk for a while, but the script isn't polished enough. How about you?"

I understand he wants me to take a look and hopefully improve it.

But Tang Wen didn't have the time or energy for that.

He waved his hand dismissively: "You have to find your own path, discover your own style, and shoot three movies first. Don't be afraid of losing money, don't be afraid of others not recognizing your work! As for the budget you need, write an application later, and I'll approve it!"

"Director Tang, I...I..." Ning Hao stood up excitedly.

"Alright, you've been doing a good job. I've been wanting to train you for a while now. Go back and think about it carefully."

Said a few more words.

When footsteps were heard inside, Jiang Wenli quickly and quietly slipped away.

A few minutes after Ning Hao left, she knocked on Tang Wen's door.

Two minutes later, the door opened.

"Sister Wenli?"

Tang Wen was wearing a bath towel draped over his upper body and shorts on his lower body.

A broad chest, eight-pack abs, and water droplets trickling between the strong muscles.

Jiang Wenli's eyes widened suddenly, her breathing became rapid, and she couldn't look away.

Tang Wen was taking a shower just now.

In fact, his assistant had already sent him a text message.

Jiang Wenli took the late-night snack.

After a while, I didn't see anyone and thought something had happened.

"Come in and sit down."

Tang Wen stepped aside, and Jiang Wenli came to her senses, her cheeks burning.

I cursed myself for being so spineless, even though it really looked good.

She was indeed an excellent actress, and her reaction was quick. Her tone was surprised yet light: "I really didn't expect that you, Director Tang, have such a great figure!"

As he spoke, he stepped inside.

But after standing in high heels for a long time, my feet feel a little numb.

I stepped onto the carpet in the room, and my heel didn't lift off the ground and got stuck on the carpet.

"ah!"

He lost his balance and fell forward.

Fortunately, I held the plastic bag tightly and didn't let go.

this--

Sister, are you serious?
Tang Wen, of course, wouldn't be polite.

With a gentle lift:
Big, soft...

The touch was different from that of a young girl, coming from her fingertips.

She didn't bring it?!

"Cough," Tang Wen coughed lightly and helped her up.

Jiang Wenli's face was flushed.

After this incident, the atmosphere became awkward after the two sat down.

I glanced at the time on my computer; it was already 11 p.m.

Fan Bingbing said goodnight to herself.

They definitely won't be coming.

But I wonder if her husband will?
Tang Wen recalled the various rumors surrounding the couple.

In his past life, Director Gu made many mistakes because of Zhang Jingchu.

At first, Jiang Wenli was furious, but she managed to keep her composure.

Until one dark and windy night, Director Gu and a tall woman got into the van.

After shaking for half an hour, it was photographed by paparazzi who were lying in wait.

Jiang Wenli finally gave up, made things clear, and they each went their own way.

However, the script for "Peacock" has not yet fallen into Gu Changwei's hands.

Despite losing this award-winning masterpiece, Director Gu shouldn't have been overconfident.

how?

Is Jiang Wenli going to make the first move?
laugh!
Snow-white foam gushed out of the beer bottle.

Tang Wen handed Jiang Wenli a bottle.

The latter was also a heroine, tilting her head back to pour the contents into her mouth.

I hope to calm myself down with some cold alcohol.

"cough cough"

He drank too fast, and the wine spilled from the corner of his mouth, slid down his neck, and flowed deeper...

Tang Wen's gaze also became drawn in.

Since joining the "Peacock" crew, he has not had any sex.

At this moment, a man and a woman, alone in a room, are drinking together.

Including that touch from earlier.

The anger was starting to get out of control.

His gaze then became unrestrained.

If it weren't for the fact that married women aren't a good match, Director Tang would have already taken action.

The two chatted casually.

Jiang Wenli just finished filming "The Grand Mansion Gate 2", but her role was small.

Tang Wen talked about her acting skills.

His deepest impression of Jiang Wenli was her role as the protagonist's mother in the opening scene of "Farewell My Concubine".

Little Bean's mother, a prostitute.

With her flirtatious line, "If you accept him, anything is fine," she brought the character to life instantly through her expression, tone, and demeanor.

Jiang Wenli's expression was somewhat complicated upon hearing this.

Those were her youthful years, and also her proudest achievement as she began to show her talent.

But it was Gu Changwei, the cinematographer on the set at the time, who recommended her for this role.

Meanwhile, the photographer's husband was in the hotel, agonizing over his future.

He, however, was drinking with another young and handsome director in a room.

She didn't dare to think about what would happen next.

My cheeks were burning hot.

Overwhelmed by shame, she felt an urge to storm out. Looking up, she saw Tang Wen's burning gaze.

It seems to have a kind of magic.

It ignited her inner fire and suppressed her impulse.

It's not that I don't support my husband, it's just that he's really hopeless!

After all these years, his status in the industry is still lower than mine.

It is foreseeable that the road ahead as a director will be fraught with difficulties.

And Director Tang, right here in this room, casually mentored a young assistant director.

This is an opportunity!
How can you expect a reward without putting in the effort?

The way I'm putting on this show today.

If he runs away, it will probably be difficult to contact Director Tang again in the future.

Besides, Director Tang has such good looks, such a great physique, and such a young age...

Jiang Wenli swallowed.

His gaze involuntarily fell on the explosive waist muscles.

"Director Tang, let me have a cigarette."

If you're going to smoke, then smoke. Why are you staring at my waist like that?

When she took out her lighter, Tang Wen frowned slightly and stared into her eyes: "I don't like women smoking."

"what?"

Jiang Wenli had already put a cigarette to her lips and was about to light it.

Since she became famous, no one has ever spoken to her in such a commanding tone.

Seeing her red lips with a hint of smoke, Tang Wen could no longer hold back.

He suddenly stood up, pinched the cigarette out of her mouth, and threw it on the table.

With his other hand, he lifted her fair chin from above and slowly pressed it down.

Jiang Wenli's beautiful eyes held a complex expression.

There was confusion, fear, and anticipation...

The only thing they didn't refuse was...

The closer they get, the closer they become.

Jiang Wenli closed her eyes, obediently raised her head, and her heart pounded wildly.

Tang Wen didn't kiss her. Instead, he whispered in her ear, "Now, you can still back out. I'll count to three: three, two, one..."

"Wait. Hmm~"

As the word "one" was uttered.

Through the thin fabric of her dress, a large hand squeezed her breast hard.

Jiang Wenli, who had intended to back out, suddenly raised her neck, and half of her body went limp...

It was the next day in a blink of an eye.

Beijing-Taiwan, an interview program.

Wang Zuxian walked in, followed by her assistant and security personnel.

They were carrying large cardboard boxes filled with drinks.

Unlike ordinary singers.

Wang Zuxian, who earned over a million yuan a month in the 80s, was never short of money.

Singing is a hobby.

These past few days, no matter what program I participate in.

She treated all the staff to drinks.

Today was no exception. The staff carried boxes and handed them out, giving each person two or three bottles, including juice and cola.

The TV station staff smiled and expressed their gratitude.
"Thank you, Sister Zuxian."

"Thanks……"

The treatment in Beijing and Taiwan is quite good; they don't care much for beverages, and they see celebrities almost every day.

But Wang Zuxian of this era is different from others.

Hong Kong films now have a significant influence in mainland China.

The young men in the production crew looked at Wang Zuxian as if she were a goddess.

The goddess even brought me drinks.

Back when they were pursuing pretty girls at school, they put in countless efforts, but they might not even get a bottle of mineral water that cost one yuan.

Wang Zuxian is much prettier than the campus goddess. She even gave them three bottles of drinks at once. How could these men not be happy?

The lighting and photography teams discussed it together.

Instead of keeping Wang Zuxian waiting, they asked her to come on stage and sit down, while the photographers and lighting crew set up various equipment and got busy.

I wanted to find the best angle to photograph her.

The female host, who was getting her makeup done, couldn't help but exclaim to the person next to her, "Wang Zuxian is so popular!"

"After all, he's a Hong Kong star! He speaks fluent Mandarin and has no airs." The makeup artist pointed to a row of juices on the table: "They were a gift from someone."

The female host nodded: "No wonder."

The lighting and photography staff within the system are much more powerful than their counterparts who work outside the system.

They volunteer to work, but it might not happen even once a month.

It has to be when higher-level leaders come to inspect.

Once the photographer finds the right angle, the lighting technician adjusts the lighting and background.

They specifically went over to the female host and mentioned that the interview positions were now fixed.

It means that today your posture and position should be in accordance with Wang Zuxian's.

The female host could only give face to her colleagues.

These government-affiliated officials are particularly fond of sticking together; you can't afford to offend them.

Jay Chou is here!

Wow...

Young women and newlyweds all crowded around.

Many girls from other program groups and departments of the station also came.

The people crowding around the entrance were so dense that it was impossible to move.

Jay Chou, who just released the album "Octave Space", is currently very popular.

The song is beautiful and the singing style is innovative.

The young Jay Chou was quite handsome, with a cool vibe unique to art students.

Jay Chou has signed contracts for many albums.

The program's leader came out at the right moment, and the female fans surrounding him dispersed.

Jay Chou went into the inner room and greeted Wang Zuxian: "Hello, Sister Xian! I really like your movies and your album!"

Wang Zuxian's female assistant was stunned for a moment, thinking: Are you doing this on purpose, or do you just not know how to speak?

Sister Zuxian has released albums before, okay?

Wang Zuxian didn't mind at all. Since she started working with Tang Wen, she hasn't sung a single line of his old songs.

Looking back now, I realize that neither the melody nor the lyrics were particularly good.

No wonder it didn't become popular back then.

They exchanged a few pleasantries.

Jay Chou didn't leave; instead, he sat down next to him and asked, "Is Director Tang in Beijing? His songwriting is amazing! I really want to meet him."

"Director Tang also admires you."

"Really?" Jay Chou, who had just become famous, couldn't believe it.

"Of course, when your first album came out, he thought you were a genius and even told the princess about it."

Jay Chou was stunned and couldn't believe it, but thinking that Wang Zuxian really had no reason to lie to him, he said with a mix of joy and regret, "What a pity, I heard that Director Tang is not in Beijing, so we won't be able to meet him."

"You'll definitely come to the capital often in the future, so we'll see each other eventually."

"I've started my world tour. I'll definitely be coming to Beijing next year! Sister Xian, could you help me make an appointment with Director Tang?"

Jay Chou's words implied that he really wanted to see Tang Wen.

After a moment's thought, Wang Zuxian replied, "I don't know how many days you'll be in Beijing. If it's a bit long, Director Tang might be back by then. I can ask him in advance if he has time."

"Okay, thank you, Sister Xian. I'll be running around for a few days."

The capital is, after all, the capital.

Singers who come here for promotional activities should pay attention to this city.

Jay Chou then asked, "Where is Director Tang filming?"

Ancheng is a small city in the Central Plains.

"I haven't been to the Central Plains yet."

“You can go if you have the chance. It seems that your Zhou surname originated in the Central Plains.” Wang Zuxian returned to China in 93 to look for her relatives and knows a bit about this kind of culture.

During her search for her relatives, she even donated a road to her hometown.

It was named after her.

"Really? Then I definitely have to go." Jay Chou thought for a moment, "Director Tang, would it be convenient for me to visit the set?"

Wang Zuxian blinked: So eager to see Awen?

Could this be the mutual appreciation between musical prodigies?
The interview program begins.

Wang Zuxian recorded the first half, and Jay Chou recorded the second half.

After the recording, she made an appointment with Wang Fei and Zhang Yadong to treat Jay Chou to a meal.

After all, to her, Jay Chou was both a fellow townsman and a junior.

It is only right and proper to treat them to a meal.

Hearing that they were all from the music industry, Jay Chou, who is not good at socializing, did not refuse.

After finishing the meal, he listened to the Princess, Liu Huan, and Zhang Yadong talk about Tang Wen's songwriting, and he wanted to see him even more.

Wang Zuxian thought for a moment and then called Tang Wen.

(End of this chapter)