Abstract Art Award Winner

Chapter 168 I am the most disgusting

Mao Buyi has just become famous and now is the time when he needs a lot of cooperation.

His voice is actually very suitable for singing the interludes or theme songs of movies and TV series. After all, Mao Buyi's style is that of telling stories in a leisurely manner.

After staying there for a while, Zhou Le suddenly felt his phone vibrate. He took it out and saw that the organizer Tencent had created a group for all the artists participating in the Starlight Awards.

Hundreds of people have already started chatting inside.

Zhou Le first set the group to do not disturb, then took another look and saw that many people in the group wanted to visit, and then someone suggested adding a room number after the name.

Zhou Le flipped through it and saw that Deng Chao and the others had already changed their room numbers, so he added his own room number to it as well.

But after a while, Meng Meiqi suddenly tagged Zhou Le and asked where Zhou Le's room was, and they wanted to sit over there.

"I'm not in the room. I'm here with Mao Buyi now."

"Teacher Mao, can we go over there?"

Zhou Le looked up at Mao Buyi and said, "The Rocket Girls want to come over and visit you."

Although Mao Buyi was shy, he naturally agreed after hearing what Zhou Le said.

So Zhou Le said something in the group again, and within two minutes someone knocked on the door.

When Mao Buyi opened the door, he saw a dozen sunny girls standing outside, greeting him enthusiastically.

"Please come in please come in."

As the champion of "The Coming One" in 17, Mao Buyi did not become famous because of his good looks, but his talent is enough to be valued by Tencent.

So the room is naturally not small.

The girls were all very polite when they came, and they kept praising Mao Buyi for his good songwriting and singing.

But after chatting for a few sentences, the topic turned to Zhou Le. After all, although the performing arts circle and the singing circle are both considered entertainment circles, in this era, actors ultimately have greater influence.

So they quickly turned the topic to Zhou Le.

"Teacher Zhou, do you have any special acting techniques to teach us?"

Meng Meiqi asked.

"Actually, I don't have any special skills. It's mainly because I have a lot of life experience, interact with ordinary people, and understand what people from all walks of life think. Anyway, the most important thing is to stay close to the masses."

Yang Chaoyue immediately became interested when she heard this: "I know this. I used to be a waitress in a restaurant and a female worker in a sewing factory. I have a very fulfilling life."

Zhou Le sighed: "That's good, but the company will definitely require you to go the idol route, so it's okay if your acting skills are just about right. Of course, if you are willing to learn it yourself, that's fine too, as it will allow you to go a little further."

After Zhou Le finished speaking, he quickly turned the topic back to Mao Buyi.

Although Mao Buyi has experienced the ups and downs of the entertainment industry for more than a year, he still feels a little embarrassed at this moment.

My face turned red as we talked.

"Ms. Mao is so cute, she even blushes. She looks so cute."

"No, well, a little bit."

Zhou Le was also talking ramblingly on the side, in short, he didn't want the topic to stay too much on himself.

After chatting here for more than ten minutes, they left to visit other people.

Zhou Le looked at Mao Buyi, who finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "How is it, Teacher Mao? Is there anything you like?"

Mao Buyi shook his head. "No, after all, we've only just met. Even though I've seen each other before, it's not that easy to like someone. Besides, I'm not thinking about it right now. After all, I just became famous, and I think my career is more important."

"That's a great point. Anyway, you have to be able to resist temptation here, otherwise you don't know who will call you back later." Zhou Le said and thought for a moment, "Are you still in contact with that Hua Chenyu?"

"Why would I contact him? We've never been in touch. At that time, he looked down on me on the show. But Mr. Xue Zhiqian is a very nice person, and we've been in touch quite often."

"Indeed, he is quite interesting."

"Yes, but Teacher Zhou, do you want to get to know Hua Chenyu? Although I'm not very willing to contact him, I can find another middleman to introduce you."

"Please don't, I really don't have any such thoughts."

Mao Buyi thought for a while and said, "Teacher Zhou, can I ask you something? It may be a bit presumptuous, but I've always been curious."

"You ask."

"Just Teacher Zhou, have you ever thought about finding a girlfriend or something?"

As soon as Zhou Le heard it, he knew that this was definitely not what Mao Buyi wanted to ask.

"I have no idea. Why would I look for a partner? Wouldn't that just tie myself down? I prefer a little freedom."

Mao Buyi understood after hearing this. At first, he actually wanted to ask about the relationship between Zhou Le and those female artists, but then he thought that it was too presumptuous to ask like that, so he asked indirectly.

But when Zhou Le said this, the meaning was self-evident.

At noon, Deng Chao called and said he was going out for dinner. They booked a large private room with three tables.

He also said that if Zhou Le wanted to bring anyone with him, he could bring them over, as it would be more lively with more people.

For them, it’s not a big deal just to spend some money on food.

"Okay, then I'll go back and bring a few people with me."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Mao Buyi and said, "Teacher Mao, what are you planning to do for lunch today? How about going out to eat with us?"

"Okay, but didn't Tencent also order food for everyone?"

"Hey, who would go to the official reservation? Besides, it's just lunch. If you really want to go, just wait until the evening. We never eat at the organizer's place at noon."

"Okay, today I'll follow Teacher Zhou to see the dinner parties of the big guys."

"Hey, what big guys? They're just friends. They're all easy to get along with. Let's go."

Afterwards, Zhou Le brought Mao Buyi to the dinner party.

They have all heard of Mao Buyi, one of the most popular singers in 17. If they really don't know him, then they simply don't care about the entertainment industry.

But while eating, Zhou Le suddenly received a WeChat message from Meng Meiqi: "Brother Le, we are eating outside, and everyone wants to hear you teach again."

Zhou Le frowned secretly, wondering what was wrong with this Meng Meiqi. She was the first one to ask to add him on WeChat when they met before, and later she was the first person to tag him in the group. But now she asked him to give a lecture.

Zhou Le took a look and closed it without even opening the dialog box. It would be too troublesome to reply. Anyway, WeChat didn’t have a read or unread notification, so he just pretended he didn’t see it.

Although this was not the first time that Mao Buyi had gathered with people in the circle, it was his first time to have dinner with so many directors and famous actors at the same time, so he was a little restrained.

"Teacher Mao felt a bit like an ancient poet. I remember he was so nervous during the competition that he blew a bottle of wine backstage and won on the spot."

When everyone heard this, they all said that they could come over next time they drink, as they liked people who enjoyed drinking.

Upon hearing this, Mao Buyi looked at Zhou Le with some gratitude. Although he knew that drinking too much was uncomfortable, if he wanted to quickly build relationships with people here, he would have to go out and hang out more often.

You don't need too much, just one or two guests will be enough.

After lunch, they went back to their rooms to rest and slept until about 3:30 in the afternoon when Su Yingxia came in and woke Zhou Le up.

After taking a quick shower, Su Yingxia opened her makeup box and started helping Zhou Le put on makeup.

In the afternoon they took a car to the auditorium of Communication University of China.

Many fans were waiting outside, and when they saw their favorite idols appear, they started screaming and shouting their names.

Most of the artists who came to the scene were female fans, and their voices were louder than each other. Zhou Le felt a headache just listening to them from afar.

"Fortunately, I don't have that many female fans."

Zhou Le said with some relief.

Yin Zheng, who was in the same car, opened his mouth but couldn't say anything in the end.

The cars were parked on both sides of the door, surrounded by media and fans.

As Zhou Le and Yin Zheng got off the car, although there were some female fans and other people's fans in the crowd, at this moment a very neat square formation suddenly appeared behind them, and at first glance they were all male college students.

He is a full head taller than the female fans in front.

Immediately afterwards, people on both sides raised a large banner with long bamboo poles.

"Brother Le doesn't need to be low-key, his heroic appearance has the whole audience screaming."

When Zhou Le saw the banner, he wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

But then another banner went up.

"Happy Planet is here to cheer us up, Invincible Le Ge is the best."

Then the banner on the third floor was also revealed.

"You are such a majestic young man. Today, Zhou Le, you are the strongest."

But that’s not all. The fans seemed to be building momentum for Zhou Le. After the three banners were raised, several flags were raised next to them.

"Crayon Shin-chan plus chicken drumstick, you won't regret liking Zhou Le."

"I have a Peppa Pig tattoo on my body, and I love Zhou Le forever."

"The power to move mountains and Hebei Jianda, like Zhou Le and not afraid."

Seeing this continuous support, Zhou Le felt his eyes go dark and he almost fainted. Fortunately, Yin Zheng who was standing beside him was quick to help him up.

"Hahaha, look at the banner over there."

Yin Zheng pointed at Zhou Le’s fans who were cheering for him and laughed.

"I saw it. Even people from my alma mater came."

Zhou Le sighed in his heart. He never felt that he had done anything wrong. At this moment, Zhou Le began to reflect in his heart, wondering if he really seemed a bit abstract in his daily life, so that these fans had inherited his style?
But then I thought about it and felt that this was unlikely. How could such an upright and normal person like me be abstract? It was obviously humorous and witty.

But Zhou Le had never seen such a scene before, so he took out his mobile phone and took several photos of that place.

Then just open Weibo, upload all the pictures, and add text.

"Thank you for making me lose face today."

After venting his anger, he put his phone back in his pocket.

But the grand occasion here made the media extremely excited.

He shouted at his photographers to take more photos and then send them back immediately for writing.

After a while, the car behind arrived.

The car door opened, and sitting inside were Yu Shuxin, Meng Ziyi and Tian Xiwei.

Since all three of them were wearing formal attire, Zhou Le walked over quickly and helped them down one by one.

They had already discussed it before coming.

In fact, it is better to walk the red carpet together with two people, but there is only one boss, and among the female artists in the company, only Tian Xiwei has an average family background. In comparison, Yu Shuxin and Meng Ziyi both have good family backgrounds.

In addition, Tian Xiwei was the youngest, so they gave Zhou Le to Tian Xiwei directly.

Later, they discussed whether to go together with the remaining Guo Qiling and Yin Zheng, but Guo Qiling directly stated in the group that his image was not the same style as the other two, and it would feel weird to go together.

Yin Zheng then said that he wanted to get together with Guo Qiling.

So in the end, Meng Ziyi and Yu Shuxin also planned to enter together.

But after they came down, they also saw the banner in the distance.

"Brother Le, your fans are so abstract."

"Oh, stop talking. I don't even dare to look over there now."

Several people burst into laughter, but first took out their mobile phones to take a few photos, then waved and said hello before entering the venue one by one.

Zhou Le raised his arm directly, and Tian Xiwei also took the opportunity to put his arm around it.

Today, Oda wore a full pink dress with layers upon layers, but the edges of each layer were decorated with silver thread and sequins. At first glance, she looked as sweet as a little cake.

Pink will make fairer people look whiter when they wear it, but it will make people with darker skin look darker when they wear it.

When Tian Xiwei put it on, her already delicate and fair skin looked even more delicate against the pink background, and the lines of her collarbone seemed to have been carefully trimmed.

The design of the tube top on the chest is just right, sweet yet a little sexy.

Others could only see Tian Xiwei's dreamy and beautiful appearance, but only Zhou Le could feel the heavy weight.

"Brother Le, I'm a little nervous."

"It's okay, there's nothing to be nervous about. Just keep smiling and say hello to them."

When they were halfway there, one of the banners suddenly flipped over.

There were only two words written on it: "Cheers."

Then the male college students and a few female college students behind began to cheer.

Some people called him Zhou Le, and some called him Tian Xiwei.

When the two were two-thirds of the way there, the second banner also flipped over.

There were also two words written on it: "Applause."

Immediately afterwards, thunderous applause broke out from the crowd at the back, causing some people in the front who didn't know what was going on to start clapping as well, but most of them were asking the people around them what had happened.

But the orderly college students completely ignored the criticisms.

After Zhou Le and Tian Xiwei walked in completely, Zhou Le turned around and looked again, only to see that the last banner had only one word on it.

"withdraw!"

Then the male college students put away their banners and flags and left.

After all, Zhou Le has already gone in, and they won’t wait outside like other fans.

Because even if Zhou Le knew, he would definitely not let them do that.

Once you enter the venue, it’s time to walk the red carpet.

However, there is a sequence for walking on the red carpet, and each person has a limited time to stay there.

"Brother Le, what should I do next? I can't remember anything."

Tian Xiwei was very flustered. Although she had gone to the Cartier dinner last time, as invited guests, they all walked through a special channel and did not walk the red carpet at all.

The purpose of going there is to eat.

"Corporal Xiaoda!"

Zhou Le suddenly raised his voice.

Hearing this, Tian Xiwei subconsciously stood up straight: "Brother Le, I'm here."

"No, I am General Dadale now."

Zhou Le spoke again: "Tell me how I usually teach you to show yourself in public!"

“Keep smiling and be graceful!”

"Oh, damn Corporal Xiaotian, how could you answer so perfectly!"

"Then tell me, are you nervous now?"

"Report to General Dale, I'm still a little nervous!"

"Oh, damn, little Corporal Tian, you are really honest! Then tell me how I usually teach you to deal with stress!"

"Take a few deep breaths, then look straight ahead and don't think about anything else!"

"Yes, you can go now."

"Understood, General Dada Le."

After this happened, Tian Xiwei was no longer nervous.

Because the nervousness has been overshadowed by another feeling of shame, like shitting in public.

She strode straight onto the stage, looking very lively. Although her face was blushing, she had to attend a formal occasion today, so her makeup was heavier, so it was not too obvious. On the contrary, the faint blush made her look more energetic.

Seeing Xiaotian'er's confident look, Zhou Le also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Le, you're just willing to treat us like children. Some of my former classmates also entered the entertainment industry, and they were under tremendous pressure every day. It's nothing like us here. You've almost coaxed us into embryos."

"Of course, we are family." As soon as he finished speaking, Deng Chao's voice came from behind: "I think I heard someone say the word 'our'."

Then I saw Zhou Le coming over and saying hello.

Then Yu Shuxin and Meng Ziyi came on stage and were much calmer and more confident, but they both have been very confident since childhood.

Not to mention Zhou Le. For someone who takes abstraction as commonplace, entering and exiting such occasions is as simple and natural as breathing.

The only thing that gave him a headache were the flashing lights.

"Can't we invent a camera that has a flash effect without the need for a flash?"

While thinking, Zhou Le wrote his name on the KT board behind him.

When I thought about it, I felt that my idea was very popular.

"No, I have to report back to Mr. Lei and see if he's interested."

While thinking about Zhou Le, he walked into the venue.

When the staff here saw Zhou Le, they immediately pointed to Zhou Le's seat.

"Teacher Zhou, your seat is in the first row. Your name is over there."

"OK, thanks."

The attitude of our own people is different. There are many powerful people among the people who came this time, such as Yang Mi, Yang Zi, and Zhou Dongyu.

Being able to sit in the first row in a place like this is actually Tencent's way of promoting itself.

However, when Zhou Le walked over and found his name, he raised his head and saw that the name written on the seat to his right was Xiao Zhan.

After seeing this name, Zhou Le was stunned. He was actually sitting next to Xiao Zhan?

If we look at it purely from the company's perspective, everyone is a colleague, so it's normal to arrange them together. However, with so many things happening before, Tencent must be aware that there are some grudges between itself and Xiao Zhan.

"Is it that we can bury the hatchet here? Or is it just a simple act?"

"Or do we need to create some show effects?"

Zhou Le felt that both possibilities were very high.

But Zhou Le felt that he was a person who loved making friends. No matter if it was a traffic star with no acting skills, or someone who was criticized by netizens, as long as the person had decent character, there was nothing wrong in making friends with him.

After all, when you are young, no one can guarantee that you will be famous for a lifetime, and no one can guarantee that the unknown friends you make will not suddenly rise in the future.

There are many examples of this in the entertainment industry.

For example, Zhang Songwen and Wu Gang.

In the end, he simply stopped thinking too much and sat comfortably in his chair and started playing with his phone.

Not long after, Xiao Zhan also walked in.

After seeing Zhou Le, he was also stunned for a moment, but at this moment some of the cameras had already been turned on, and all the people sitting in the back were fans.

In the end, I could only sit next to Zhou Le.

He felt a little embarrassed. Zhou Le was playing with his phone the whole time and didn't even look up at him. Although he wanted to pretend that he didn't care, Zhou Le's ignoring attitude still made him feel very unhappy.

But even so, he couldn't show anything.

But at this moment, a female fan sitting in the back suddenly shouted: "Zhou Le, stay away from him!"

When Xiao Zhan heard this, he thought to himself that something was wrong.

Although the relationship between the two is indeed rather strained, this is happening in public!
On the surface, we are all from Tencent. How can I live my life in the future if you call me that? Besides, Zhou Le is so petty that he even dared to scold me when we first met.

Some subsequent hot searches further demonstrated that Zhou Le is someone who must not be offended, especially in public.

Not to mention getting him angry, he would even make a word or two public, completely disregarding his identity and image.

Sure enough, Zhou Le also heard this, put down his phone and looked back.

The female fan was extremely angry at this moment.

"Can you please move away?"

Originally, Zhou Le just wanted everyone to live in peace. When the camera came over, he would pretend to be nice, at least to maintain his superficial image and not appear too petty, which would make people praise Xiao Zhan.

But after hearing what the other party’s fans said, Zhou Le would seem too cowardly if he didn’t do anything.

After seeing the fan's expression, Zhou Le smiled.

Then he turned around and put his arm around Xiao Zhan's shoulders.

Xiao Zhan was stunned and trembled all over. It was not because he was afraid, but because it was too sudden.

"There are your fans behind you, just say hello."

Xiao Zhan couldn't think of so many things at the first time. After all, he had never practiced for such an emergency. He only knew that if there were seniors on the stage, he must give up the C position and behave respectfully.

So when Zhou Le said this, he subconsciously turned his head.

Zhou Le, with a smile on his face, waved to the people behind him with his other hand, and Xiao Zhan had no choice but to do the same.

But at this moment, he suddenly thought that his fans were actually very hostile to Zhou Le.

But if he did this, wouldn't he be stabbing the fans in the back? What's more, the fans were yelling and shouting at Zhou Le from behind.

Even if he doesn't like it in his heart, he has to stand on the side of the fans.

Otherwise, some people would definitely think that the fans stood up for the brother, but the brother said nothing.

So he shook his shoulders and signaled Zhou Le to take his hand away. After all, their relationship was not that good.

But as soon as this thought appeared in his mind, Zhou Le had already retracted his arm, which made him feel as if he had punched the air.

There is nowhere to display it.

For a moment, Xiao Zhan felt uncomfortable and nauseous.

But he also knew that the disgusted expression on his face in a place like this must not be captured by the camera. He subconsciously looked for the camera, and when he found that there was nothing, he became angry.

But he saw out of the corner of his eye that Zhou Le actually took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped his hands. The movement was very small and no one else could see it except Zhou Le himself.

"?"

Now he only felt more disgusted.

"What? Are you disgusted?" Zhou Le's voice rang out. "I'm pretty notorious online, but why do you have to make me unhappy?"

"What are you talking about? I don't understand." Xiao Zhan said calmly.

"You really don't understand? There are some things that fans can do, but we're all in the same industry, and we're all adults. Fans call you brother and think you're still a boy. Do you really think of yourself as an ignorant teenager?"

"Some things and words may sound innocent and simple to a ten-year-old, but they are just stupid behavior to you."

After he finished speaking, Xiao Zhan's expression became even uglier.

But at this moment, the last group of people came in one after another.

Sitting on Zhou Le’s left is Wang Jinsong, and sitting on Xiao Zhan’s right is TFBOYS, among which Wang Junkai sits closest.

"Brother Le, long time no see. I've been a bit busy with work since I got back. I'd like to play games with you when you're free."

Wang Junkai said with a smile as he looked over at Xiao Zhan.

As a new group of people came in, the camera moved to this side again. There were two shots in total, one from right to left and one from left to right.

"Okay, call me on WeChat then."

"Brother Le, do you still carry a computer with you?"

"No, but that's okay. Even if I don't have it with me, I can just go to the internet cafe and play."

"That's fine, Brother Le is still open-minded."

After chatting for a few words, Wang Yuan also poked his head out: "Hello, Brother Le."

"Hey, isn't this Brother Yuan?"

As Zhou Le spoke, he felt his pocket and finally took out a bag of mini-pocketed Mimi Shrimp Crackers.

"Brother Yuan, I didn't bring anything with me today, otherwise I would have eaten something like this first."

"Thank you Brother Le."

Wang Junkai reached out to take it and handed it to Wang Yuan, but he didn't even look at Xiao Zhan the whole time.

Now that Xiao Zhan is on the rise, his fans are going crazy and looking for people to fight with everywhere.

This also includes TFBOYS, especially Wang Junkai's fans, the two sides are fighting the most fiercely.

So whether for personal reasons or for fan reasons, it is impossible for him to get too close to Xiao Zhan.

Unless Xiao Zhan is a woman or he himself is a woman.

After Wang Yuan got it, he shared it with his other two teammates, but Wang Yuan and Xiao Zhan were both from Chongqing, and they lived in the same housing estate.

So Wang Yuan signaled Wang Junkai to give Xiao Zhan one point.

Xiao Zhan was angry at the moment and immediately said that he didn't want to eat.

Wang Junkai and Wang Yuan were frustrated, but they didn't know what to say.

Similarly, Wang Yuan didn't think anything of what Zhou Le told him privately about smoking, after all, he did smoke.

So after eating a few bites of shrimp crackers, he walked over to the two people in the middle and said to Zhou Le, "Brother Le, come too."

"I won't come, but I like to bring it to others."

"Haha, that's okay."

After chatting for a few more words, Zhou Le sat up straight again and looked at Wang Jinsong beside him.

"Teacher Wang, you look as energetic as you do on TV."

Wang Jinsong doesn't spend much time on the Internet, and his understanding of Zhou Le is mostly through the evaluations of people around him.

But the old actors who have come into contact with Zhou Le still have a very high opinion of him.

After all, for them, the most important thing is acting skills.

Although we didn't talk about this during the chat, your acting skills give us room to discuss other things.

The same is true for Wang Jinsong.

Because he once publicly criticized some young actors for not memorizing their lines in a speech, and even accepted praise after occasionally memorizing their lines.

But Zhou Le's attitude towards acting goes far beyond this.

"Haha, you look much younger than in the movie. You're a very handsome guy."

"Teacher Wang, I have no objection to what you said. When I was playing that patient, I looked in the mirror all day long, and every time I felt that I looked like I was in my forties or fifties."

Zhou Le's neither humble nor arrogant attitude made him feel that this young man was actually very open-minded.

I am not the kind of person who would shyly smile and say, "Teacher, you're too kind," after receiving a few compliments.

Because he speaks directly, he also likes to chat with people who speak directly.

"To be honest, I really admire you. The only regret is that you haven't had systematic training in acting. Otherwise, with your ability, you would definitely stand out."

Zhou Le also sighed. "Actually, I did want to do that back then, but during my high school mock exams, my college entrance exam scores were always around 600. My parents absolutely refused to let me go into art, so I didn't consider it. But another reason was that my family was relatively poor at the time, and studying art was too expensive."

Wang Jinsong nodded. "Indeed, that's something to consider. With a college entrance exam score of just over 600, it's a waste of your talent to attend an art school like this."

Zhou Le waved his hand and said, "Teacher Wang, I don't really agree with what you said. In fact, the biggest reason at that time was my family's ideas and financial conditions. The college entrance examination score can only be said to be the threshold for entering the industry. There is actually not much difference between my cultural subjects just meeting the score line and exceeding 100 or 200.

It was mainly a hobby, so I always felt regretful at that time. Later, I worked in civil engineering, but the more I worked, the less I liked it. So later I got involved in extras and gradually became an actor. "

"Hahaha, you're right. Hobbies and interests are still the first priority, but now we're back to square one. At least your dream has come true."

"Yes, it's mainly because I met my godfather, Wu Jing, Dapeng, and Director Xu Zheng. If it weren't for them, I wouldn't be sitting here now."

Zhou Le weakened his personal halo and instead distributed the halo to some people who had helped him.

This is also part of language art.

After all, there is a huge gap between Zhou Le and Wang Jinsong in terms of resume and status.

Although the organizers considered many factors before allowing them to sit together, for Wang Jinsong, if he kept pretending to be cool, it would definitely cause the other party to be disgusted.

Because that would be like showing off that I was in my twenties and could sit next to Wang Jinsong, who had been in the business for most of his life.

It is equivalent to denying the other party's efforts and strength.

But it’s different when Zhou Le says this.

"That's not true. Even if someone supports you but you don't have the talent, you'll only be a flash in the pan or just a facade. You're primarily an actor, so you should know that the real box office draw isn't some traffic star, but an actor with real acting skills."

"Indeed."

"Even if fans are willing to spend more, and push it to 100 million or 200 million, or even 200 or 300 million, that's pretty much the limit. But most ordinary people are not willing to spend a few dozen dollars to suffer."

"Yes, for a comedian, speaking poorly is like killing with a blunt knife, but for an actor, acting poorly is the same.

The actors eat and drink well on set, finish filming, take their money, and then leave, and in the end, the only ones who feel bad are the audience."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Xiao Zhan always felt that Zhou Le was deliberately leading the topic here. Although he did not mention anyone by name, it seemed as if every word was about Xiao Zhan.

He felt that he couldn't go on like this. Zhou Le beside him was getting along with everyone, but he was sitting here like a wooden stake, and no one cared about him.

This was completely different from what he had expected.

Thinking of this, he decided to take the initiative.

Zhou Le can step over me and chat with Wang Junkai, so why can't I step over Zhou Le and chat with Wang Jinsong?
So he calmly searched for Wang Jinsong on the Internet.

He had also seen some of the other party's works, but after seeing the 2015 "Nirvana in Fire", he decided to talk about this later.

After all, the director of this movie was extremely popular at the time.

So he leaned over and looked at Wang Jinsong: "Teacher Wang, I just listened to you guys talking for a long time. I feel that some of what you said is particularly true, but I think the role you played in Nirvana in Fire was particularly good."

Wang Jiansong looked up at Xiao Zhan.

He himself was not very familiar with Xiao Zhan, but he had heard other extras talk about him when he was filming.

The enthusiasm reminded him of some popular stars.

Wang Jinsong has no natural liking for traffic stars.

So after Xiao Zhan finished speaking, Wang Jinsong raised his hand and said, "Wait a moment."

Zhou Le naturally knew what Wang Jinsong was thinking, and also knew what Xiao Zhan was thinking.

After the other party stopped Xiao Zhan, Zhou Le directly mentioned the Ming Dynasty in 1566.

In fact, this is the play that Wang Jinsong is most satisfied with.

In comparison, Nirvana in Fire is far inferior.

But then we talked about Zhou Le’s first work.

"As for Dapeng, I think he's pretty good. It's just that he wasn't very mature in his early years, or maybe he was a little arrogant. After calming down in recent years, he has produced some good works.

But the Sewing Machine Band's performance is not very good, so you must look carefully before accepting a role in the future. Apart from some necessary favors, you cannot go out to make bad movies even if you just sit at home every day.

Otherwise, Dapeng is the best example. Of course, I also paid attention to that movie later, and later I also read some film reviews online.

The upper limit of Sewing Machine Band’s box office is actually that high, but it’s mainly because you were always on the hot search during that period, which pushed it up a level.

Wang Jinsong said this with some appreciation. Although he also didn't like actors to over-hype the show, Sunday's approach did have a significant impact on the box office. After Wolf Warrior became a hit, everyone went to study Wolf Warrior and found that Zhou Le in the show also boosted the box office a lot.

"Alas, Mr. Wang, I feel quite wronged about this. I'm not that kind of person. I'm just more casual, but the media always think I'm abstract. Actually, I'm a very serious person."

Wang Jinsong laughed heartily. "Serious? I think you're just a young, inexperienced person. Otherwise, how could a young actor do such things as directly intimidating the organizers at the Golden Horse Awards and playing funeral music at a luxury dinner?"

Xiao Zhan was listening to this and had a deep understanding of it.

I thought that if Zhou Le continued like this, he would end up ruining himself sooner or later.

"You'd better keep it up. I'll see how you die then."

(End of this chapter)