"Jiang Feng, you look radiant today. Is there some good news? Tell us about it."

During the meal, Zhao Wenzhuo asked curiously.

"Really? You probably slept well last night, haha."

Jiang Feng thought to himself, "Would sleeping with your woman be considered a happy event? Even if it's just in a play."

He suddenly realized that he was the invisible male lead in the drama, having slept with Chu Chu in the drama and Ming Yue/Second Dream in real life.

I, Jian Chen, am the man who has cheated on Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng.

"Brother Zhuo, is the rumor about you and Sister Qinqin true?"

"Those are all fabrications by gossip media; they are completely unfounded."

"Oh, that's good."

Jiang Feng thought to himself, "I almost became a traitor like Cao Cao."

"What do you mean? You're not thinking of pursuing Jiang Qinqin, are you? A May-December romance?"

Zhao Wenzhuo even became unusually gossipy.

"No way, Brother Zhuo, don't talk nonsense."

Jiang Feng said, "Sister Qinqin is a big star, and I'm just a newcomer. The difference is too great."

"What kind of nonsense is this...?"

Zhao Wenzhuo seemed to be thinking of himself and sighed.

"The gap between my ex-girlfriend and me was even greater, but I understand how you feel. The pressure of a strong woman and a weak man is immense, making it difficult to stay together in the end..."

Jiang Feng knew that the ex-girlfriend he was referring to was pop diva Anita Mui.

"Being Anita Mui's boyfriend must have been very stressful, she was Anita Mui after all."

Zhao Wenzhuo shook his head with a wry smile:

"It's all in the past. People always have to look forward. I have a new girlfriend now."

"Really? Who is it? Is it someone in the industry?"

This time it was Jiang Feng's turn to gossip.

"Yes, she's an actress too. Have you seen 'A Family in Northeast China'?"

"That sitcom that aired not long ago? I've seen it, it's quite entertaining while eating."

"She plays Niu Xiaoling in it."

"So it's her. She's quite a pretty girl. Congratulations, Brother Zhuo!"

Jiang Feng never expected that Nie Feng's girlfriend would be Niu Xiaoling.

If Zhao Wenzhuo hadn't said it himself, he would never have believed it; he couldn't possibly connect these two completely unrelated characters.

Zhao Wenzhu patted Jiang Feng on the shoulder and said earnestly:

"As someone who's been there, let me give you a piece of advice: when you're looking for a girlfriend in the entertainment industry, make sure she's younger than you."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Feng asked, puzzled.

"That way you'll feel a sense of accomplishment in front of her. Think about it, you entered the industry earlier than her, so your achievements are definitely greater. She'll admire you, respect you, and rely on you. You can also protect her and help her..."

"That sounds a bit chauvinistic," Jiang Feng laughed. "Brother Zhuo, I'll consider your suggestion. Maybe my girlfriend is still in middle school, or maybe she hasn't even been born yet."

Zhao Wenzhuo: "...It doesn't have to be that small."

"Then I'll have to look for targets among the female students."

Jiang Feng had previously mocked Yu Bo and the other senior students for only thinking about the junior girls, but he never expected that he himself would start having designs on the junior girls so soon.

He thought of Huang Shengyi and Wang Luodan, whom he had met during the recent orientation, but he quickly dismissed them.

One of them is too shrewd, and the other is a bit reckless; neither of them are particularly good-looking, so neither is his type.

Jiang Feng lamented that this year's graduating class of female students was the worst ever at Beijing Film Academy, and he could only wait and see how the class would turn out next year.

After a day of filming, when Jiang Feng returned to the hotel, Jiang Qinqin had already gone back to her room, and even the bed sheets had been changed.

He suddenly remembered the movie ticket stub that Dong Xuan had kept as a souvenir.

Does Jiang Qinqin have a habit of keeping bed sheets as souvenirs?

Jiang Feng didn't have any scenes to film the next day, so he planned to visit Zhang Jin. When Jiang Qinqin found out, she insisted on going with him, saying it was to broaden his horizons.

Jiang Feng knew she wanted to become familiar with Zhang Yimou. If she could leave an impression on the director, maybe she could become a "Zhang Yimou Girl" in the future? Even a supporting role would be fine!

"Jiang Feng, please take me with you," Jiang Qinqin pleaded, pulling on his arm. "I promise I won't cause you any trouble."

Her attitude towards Jiang Feng underwent a subtle change; she lost some of her senior's airs and gained a touch of girlish shyness.

Jiang Feng agreed to her request.

He called Zhang Jin and asked if he could bring a friend along, and Zhang Jin said no problem.

So Jiang Feng took Jiang Qinqin to the filming location of "Hero" at the Qin Palace in Hengdian.

Upon arriving at the film set, Jiang Feng called Zhang Jin, but Zhang Jin was busy working and couldn't leave, so he had his men pick them up.

Jiang Feng and Jiang Qinqin walked along, looking around curiously.

"As expected of a big production team, I've never seen such a large scene in all my years of filming."

Jiang Qinqin felt a slight sense of inferiority, as if she had never seen the world before.

"Wind and Cloud" is considered a big production and a large crew among TV series, but compared with "Hero", it is simply a drop in the ocean.

Both the filming location and the number of staff are now incomparable.

After walking for a while, Jiang Feng and his group finally arrived at the filming location.

Jiang Feng spotted Zhang Jin immediately; he was talking to director Zhang Yimou, the two lead actors Li Lianjie and Donnie Yen.

"Wow, Zhang Yimou, Li Lianjie, Donnie Yen!"

Jiang Qinqin was beaming with excitement, instantly transforming from a celebrity into a fan of a renowned director and superstar—the switch in identity was remarkably natural.

The entertainment industry is just that realistic, with a strict hierarchy.

Jiang Feng, on the other hand, remained relatively calm.

Looking at the two kung fu superstars, Jet Li and Donnie Yen, he had only one thought in his mind.

矮!

Too short!

Surprisingly, these two martial arts stars are quite short, probably around 1.7 meters tall.

Jiang Feng is 1.8 meters tall, half a head taller than them.

He suddenly gained confidence and felt that he could take down Jet Li and Donnie Yen by himself.

It's an illusion, it must be an illusion.

Try and die.

After calming down, Jiang Qinqin couldn't help but quietly complain about Li Lianjie and Donnie Yen's height.

"So Jet Li and Donnie Yen are really that short, Jiang Feng. I don't think they look as strong as you. Don't you know kung fu? You can spar with them sometime."

Jiang Feng was speechless. "If you want me dead, just say so."

After Zhang Jin explained the key points of the movements, filming finally began.

Zhang Yimou sat down in the director's chair, looked at the monitor in front of him, and shouted "Action!"

pat.

After the clapperboard sounded, Jet Li and Donnie Yen immediately got into character and began their performance.

They exchanged a few lines before starting to fight.

Jet Li used an ancient sword, while Donnie Yen used a long spear. The two fought back and forth, their battle fierce and evenly matched, making for a very exciting match.

The props team used hoses to spray water on it, creating a rain scene.

An elderly man with white hair was playing the guqin in the pavilion. The clear, melodious sound of the guqin, the sound of rain, and the clash of cold weapons intertwined to create a scene imbued with Eastern Zen.

Li Lianjie's sword was so fast that it was dazzling.

Jiang Feng, with his martial arts background, could barely make out his movements, but Jiang Qinqin was too overwhelmed to follow them clearly.

"My God, that's so fast! I didn't know Jet Li was really that good. I thought the movies were all edited and sped up."

Jiang Qinqin was stunned.

"That's why he's called the Kung Fu Emperor!"

Jiang Feng couldn't help but admire Li Lianjie's skills and wondered if he could find an opportunity to squeeze some money out of Li Lianjie, Donnie Yen, and Zhang Yimou.

Donnie Yen attacked with unstoppable force, each move fierce and relentless. Jet Li retreated step by step, hooking his feet on the railing like a snake emerging from its hole, before suddenly turning around and thrusting his sword at Donnie Yen.

Zhen Zi blocked with the shaft of his gun.

"Oh no, be careful."

Jiang Feng called out.

Zhen Zidan also realized the danger. Upon hearing this warning, he instinctively took a step back and tilted his head.

However, it was too late. Li Lianjie's sword missed its mark and pierced Donnie Yen's eyebrow.

Even though it was just an unsharpened prop, Donnie Yen's eyebrow was still cut and blood flowed out.

"Cut! Quick, save them!"

Zhang Yimou put down his director's stick and rushed over to Zhen Zidan. The medical staff from the crew quickly came to check on Zhen Zidan's injuries.

The doctor said, "Luckily, he dodged in time, otherwise he would have gone blind in this eye."

Despite the pain, Zhen Zidan said:

"I have to thank the person who reminded me."

Zhang Yimou looked around.

"Who shouted that just now?"

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