Abstract Art Award Winner

Chapter 233 "The Bad Kid"?
"And Chow Yun-fat."

Zhou Le was even more surprised: "Zhou Runfa is also from Jiangmen?"

"Sort of. His father is from this area, as is Tam Wing-lun."

"Alan Tam too?"

His parents are from this area.

"There are also Tony Leung, Jennifer Yuen, Ekin Cheng, and George Lam, all of whom either have ancestral roots in Jiangmen or whose parents are from this area."

"I always thought they were from Hong Kong."

"No, because the two sides are very close, and in the 1940s and 50s, at least 80 percent of the people in Hong Kong were from Jiangmen. At that time, Hong Kong was the second hometown of Jiangmen people."

Zhou Le seemed to be deep in thought.

This is probably similar to how the coming-of-age ceremony for many children from Hunan is simply receiving a train ticket to Guangdong.

Throughout Sanya, people from Northeast China make up at least 20% of the population.

The work was relatively easy at first.

Zhou Le spends his days either practicing moves or learning how to become a ruthless bandit through various real-life cases or movies and TV dramas.

When Zhou Ye had nothing to do, he would spend time in Zhou Le's room working on the script together.

It was so boring, I even felt a little bored.

"I want to go out for a walk. I miss the air in Beijing a bit," Zhou Le sighed.

"Brother Le, get back to work. Filming is the priority. You don't have a good reason to ask for leave right now."

Zhou Le sighed, "Well, who can argue with that?"

"However, there are still a lot of people online trying to stir up trouble for you, saying that you committed domestic violence and so on. They're not only cursing you, but also cursing Teacher Feng Yuanzheng."

Zhou Le was puzzled: "Seriously? Are they crazy? It's fine if they insult me, but why are they insulting Teacher Feng?"

As he spoke, Zhou Le was about to take out his phone to check.

So I took out my phone and searched for the term online.

The first thing that came out wasn't from a marketing account, nor was it content from any episode of "The Peak of Actors".

It was a Weibo post by Feng Yuanzheng.

"I watched the video. Zhou Le's acting skills were beyond my expectations. He perfectly demonstrated an actor's dedication and professional ability. Are you interested in coming to the Beijing People's Art Theatre? If you are, please reply to my private message."

Let's look at the release date.

a minute ago.

Zhou Le: "."

"This"

Zhou Le hadn't expected that this matter would actually alarm Feng Yuanzheng.

The other party invited me to the Beijing People's Art Theatre.

Zhou Le didn't doubt this. Feng Yuanzheng was the director of the Beijing People's Art Theatre. The National Theatre of China had special talents to recruit, and the Beijing People's Art Theatre naturally had them too.

"How should I put this?"

Zhou Le was momentarily at a loss.

Although the National Theatre of China belongs to the Ministry of Culture, while the Beijing People's Art Theatre belongs to the Beijing Municipal Bureau of Culture, which is of a relatively lower level, each has its own advantages.

The Beijing People's Art Theatre has a superior overall cast.

Not long after, Director Tian of the Drama Theatre retweeted Feng Yuanzheng's Weibo post and commented, "Teacher Feng, Zhou Le has already gone through the process with us, so please don't try to take him away from us."

Zhou Le: "???"

"Wait, is this big dean just watching the drama unfold online?"

“Is that right?”

Upon seeing this, Zhou Le quickly followed the two of them on Weibo.

He immediately called Dean Tian to make it clear that he was definitely from the National Theatre.

But then he quickly found Feng Yuanzheng in the back office and replied to his private message.

"Professor Feng, I'm so sorry. I already promised Professor Chen Daomin and Dean Tian, ​​and I have indeed submitted it and am waiting for internal review. I'm very sorry, but thank you for your praise. I will definitely treat you to a meal when I return to Beijing."

Afterwards, Zhou Le quickly contacted Wu Gang, obtained Feng Yuanzheng's phone number, and told him about it.

"Haha, it's okay. It seems I contacted you too late. I wish I had met you sooner. But even if you go to the National Theatre, let's still get together when you come back to Beijing."

"Definitely." Zhou Le breathed a sigh of relief after hanging up the phone.

However, some netizens on Weibo were still intrigued by this incident.

"Who is Brother Le? Is he trying to recruit people from both the director of the National Theatre of China and the director of the Beijing People's Art Theatre?"

"Wow, that's awesome. As expected, Brother Le is a hot commodity wherever he goes. But with Brother Le's level, it would be strange if no one wanted him."

"Domestic abuser, haha."

"The person upstairs is getting impatient again. I guessed who you are a fan of in 0 seconds."

"Saying that the actress is an Indian black woman, reposting Li Yuchun's Weibo post that she is a man, and even thanking Da Bo for exploring the mysteries of women together, who is this? It's hard to guess."

"A female celebrity with large breasts says she respects women, our brother is amazing! May female celebrities with large breasts continue to rise in popularity!"

Zhou Le glanced at it a few times and then closed Weibo.

However, after thinking about it again, he finally told the director of "Caught in Time" that he wanted to ask for leave to go back home.

The reason is to deal with some matters concerning the National Theatre of China and the Beijing People's Art Theatre.

The director thought about it and didn't cut it, since Zhou Le's script progress was very fast and he had already learned most of the action scenes.

Zhou Le was dumbfounded by the series of phone calls.

The calls all took less than ten minutes.

"You're going to ask for leave and go back to Beijing?"

That's incredibly fast!

Just pack up and leave?

"Yes, I really had something to take care of, and I couldn't help it. Sigh, I really wanted to stay and have a script meeting with you guys."

Zhou Ye sighed: "Brother Le, has anyone ever told you that you can be a bit cheeky at times?"

"Of course! Who doesn't praise me like that?"

Seeing Zhou Le's shameless yet proud attitude, Zhou Ye was helpless. Who could blame him for not being as capable as Zhou Le?

Why was it that the directors of both the National Theatre of China and the Beijing People's Art Theatre were vying for him instead of him?
However, Zhou Le will take a noon flight back to Beijing tomorrow.

Then, the director recommended a vendor selling Xinhui tangerine peel, and he bought over a million yuan worth of top-quality tangerine peel at a discounted price to take back to Beijing as a local specialty.

I sent one to Yu Qian's family first.

Afterwards, he went back to the drama theater and gave one to each of Dean Tian and Chen Daomin.

After lunch, I contacted Feng Yuanzheng again for dinner and sent him a portion as well.

The next day, I visited Han Sanping again.

They sent out the last one.

"Zhou Le, the revised script does look much better. Actually, this is the effect I wanted. It seems I still need your help."

Zhou Le's spirits lifted.

"This is mainly thanks to my sister. If she hadn't given me the opportunity, I would still be stuck in the realm of daydreaming."

“I have high hopes for this film. You don’t need to worry about the theaters or the publicity; someone will take care of it. Also, I have another script here, which is also a crime film. I wonder if you’d be interested.”

Zhou Le: "???"

No, I've only gained a few experience points and they're already praising me like this?

Are you suggesting I become your son-in-law?
But Zhou Le thought about it and realized that his offer was just a small fry, probably not good enough for the other party, and was more of an investment.

Just like Ning Hao.

It should be noted that the original script for "The Medicine God" was given to Ning Hao by Han Sanping.

"Yes, Mr. Han, I don't film many crime movies these days. Right now, I'd like to find more scripts of this type to act in."

"That's perfect. Go back and take a look at the original novel, which is called 'Bad Kids.' Once you've finished what you're doing, you can start filming. I plan to hire Xin Jing as the director."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Han."

"It's okay. I think we should give more opportunities to outstanding young actors like you."

Zhou Le walked out of the other party's office.

I immediately searched for this novel.

(End of this chapter)