Perfect Life

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At night, by the Pearl River, the town of Movie Town.

A few plates of side dishes, four bowls of wontons, and three glasses of beer.

In an inconspicuous night market stall, Li Qian and Wang Jinglu sat on the side, Han Shunzhang and Jin Han sat opposite, silently eating and drinking.

This prosperous town for ten days, after the closing ceremony this afternoon, quickly became deserted - even the reporters were busy running to the airport to capture the stars who were in a hurry to leave. Li Qian and Wang Jinglu can naturally relax a little.

After a bowl of wontons and half a glass of beer, Jin Han let out a long sigh, "Okay, this is the end of the matter! I don't have to think about it!"

Just after attending the closing ceremony in the afternoon, the loss on his face could be seen by a person, but after returning to the hotel to rest for a few hours, he seemed to have rested, or he might have come to understand, just now Li Qian asked him to come out to eat together, and his condition was slightly better.

However, don't look at the suave bachelor he said, but the unhappiness in his demeanor can't be concealed from people's eyes.

Han Shunzhang didn't want to persuade people, so he raised his glass and said, "Come!" You know, he usually seldom drinks. According to Zhu Mingyu, he even refrains from drinking in private.

Jin Han picked up the cup, touched him, and took two big mouthfuls.

Put down the wine and light a cigarette.

Li Qian and Wang Jinglu both ate slowly. At this time, they laughed while eating wontons. "As for it, I didn't take anything!" After a while, they said: "This time I was selected for the main competition unit, which is already a first-class competition. Kind of progress, right? Take it one step at a time!"

Han Shunzhang hurriedly said, "Yes, I have entered the main competition unit, not bad!"

This is purely for comfort.

However, Jin Han is obviously not uncommon. A person with a strong heart naturally does not need the comfort of others.

He smoked a cigarette, looked at the dark Pearl River Embankment a few hundred meters away, and said with some distress: "Well, I'm actually helpless! If you just talk about the level, I really don't see where I am worse than others. Go! For example, Lu Ping, he is talented, but I am not bad, but we have different ideas. His approach is naturally more popular than me, so he has won awards since the first film. My mother and I have made three movies, and only one of them entered the main competition unit! There is also Wu Han, who is level 89, and it is similar. He can sacrifice his life when he shoots things, but when he shoots it, both sides are not flattering! The audience doesn't like it. , the judges and the judges don't like it... what should I do?"

Han Shunzhang didn't know how to talk, so he looked at Li Qian, Li Qian pouted, didn't speak, and ate wontons. So he had no choice but to look at Wang Jinglu.

Wang Jinglu gently stabbed Li Qian.

Although Jin Han was looking at the Pearl River over there, he still caught a glimpse of the small movements between several people and said, "Okay, you don't have to think of a way to persuade me, I don't need anyone to comfort me, I just don't understand!"

Li Qian finally raised his head and looked like he was scalded by wontons. His acting skills were extremely exaggerated. However, when he put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth, his words brought Jin Han's eyes back for the first time.

He said, "Do you really want to understand?"

Jin Han looked at him, "Tell me about it."

Li Qian put the remaining two wontons in his bowl into Wang Jinglu's bowl, wiped his mouth and said, "There's only one reason, I'm too angry!"

Jin Han was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth and said, "I..."

Li Qian raised his hand, shook his head, and interrupted him, "You don't have to tell me those useless things, we've known each other for not a day! You're just too arrogant! You say that you don't count, we onlookers It's clear to see!"

Jin Han's face was full of dissatisfaction, and he turned to look at Han Shunzhang.

Jin Han is a senior, grade 86, and Han Shunzhang is grade 91. The school days of the two do not overlap at all, but since the establishment of the "Legend of the White Snake" crew, the two have become more and more familiar. One of them is calm and low-key, the other Generous temperament, but the relationship is excellent.

At this moment, Han Shunzhang murmured for a moment, then nodded slowly, and said tactfully, "Director, if you don't have any confidence, it's impossible to make the film well."

Jin Han glared at the beads, but he didn't want to say anything, then turned to look at Wang Jinglu.

Wang Jinglu shrank her neck and was forced to do nothing by Jin Han's eyes, so she had to say, "I think you are a good director, Brother Jin, and I like to make your films."

It's as if he didn't say that.

Jin Han pondered for a moment, then took a gulp of smoke.

After a while, he couldn't help but ask Li Qian again, "Really? I'm very angry? Very proud?"

Li Qian said with a smile: "You think you can talk nonsense with anyone because you're arrogant? This thing is arrogant!"

Jin Han was speechless.

Li Qian continued: "You mentioned Senior Brother Lu just now, he is a smart man. He is also arrogant, but he knows how to hide his arrogance, or in other words, he knows what to do to walk smoothly and smoothly. He is also smart enough to do what he thinks. So you see, how smooth has he come this way? One side is the market, and the other side is the harsh judges, and he walks a tightrope between the two!"

After a pause, he said again: "But what about you? And the Wu Han and Wu senior brothers you mentioned just now, you two are typical too egoistic! Of course, you can say that you don't bother to please anyone! Neither bother to please anyone! Audience, don't bother to criticize, you just want to make a good movie in your mind!"

"But the problem is, you only see yourself, you can't see others, and you can't see the world, so how do you know that what you think is good must be really good? How do you know that you think it is to be used for praise Those films with the audience must be bad? You judge based on your own criteria, but the question is, have you done enough for your criteria?"

Jin Han was stunned, his mouth opened a few times, and he was speechless.

But Li Qian continued to squirt like a machine gun with the safety bolt turned on, "I know, you envelop that 'audience is always stupid', and I also know that in fact, major film festivals and awards, they commented on it. What comes out may not be really good things, but the audience's standard is the universal standard, and the judge's standard is the standard for winning awards. This statement may be a bit naked, naked, and it is not artistic enough, but this It's reality."

Speaking of which, Li Qian stretched out two fingers, "On both sides, you have to rely on one of them, right? You can't be the only one who is smart in this world and only knows movies?"

"I……"

"Maybe the audience doesn't understand movies, they just want to go into the cinema and watch a story, but they have banknotes in their hands, they can vote for you with banknotes, maybe the judges don't understand art either, but they have tickets in their hands , I can use the ticket to give you a trophy and a reputation!"

Having said that, Li Qian spread his hands.

Jin Han looked at him for a long time and sighed silently.

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That night, in the hotel suite, Wang Jinglu finished taking a shower, came out wearing a bathrobe, and urged Li Qian to go in to wash. When Li Qian went in to take a bath, she turned on the TV and changed several channels and didn't want to watch it, because "The New White Lady" I don't know if it's the fourth round or the fifth round of "Legend", but it started to be released again, and there are white ladies everywhere.

After turning off the TV, she walked over, opened the bathroom door a crack, watched Li Qian take a shower, and talked to him, "You said that to Brother Jin just now, wasn't it a bit too cruel? I think Brother Jin is very painful. look."

Li Qian turned to look at her and smiled, "Is it cruel? I don't think so!"

After a pause, he said, "I've been waiting for a suitable opportunity like today, starting from the year before last year when I brought him over to film Lady White, and then I invested in him to film "On the Road". Now that the opportunity has finally come, when he is the most lost and most doubtful of himself, I have to take the opportunity to give him a stick?"

Wang Jinglu rolled his eyes at him, "You're still so proud of giving people a stick?"

Li Qian laughed, "A few years later, when Lao Jinhuo understands, he will be grateful for what I said to him today! He, as he said himself, is not lacking in talent. He lacks opportunities. He just lowers his head and thinks seriously about what he wants to shoot? What is good? Is it what he thinks is good? The audience thinks it is good? Or the judges think it is good ?"

Wang Jinglu thought for a while after hearing the words, tilted her head, and asked, "Then...what do you want him to shoot? What do you want him to choose?"

Li Qian smiled again, "I don't care whether he wants to understand or not, and I don't care what he chooses. Next, he should sell himself to pay off his debts, and honestly go to film "Meteor Garden" for me!"

Wang Jinglu wanted to talk when she heard that, but seeing that Li Qian had turned off the faucet, she handed over the bath towel. The two quickly walked to the bedside, Li Qian sat down, and Wang Jinglu took the bath towel naturally. He wiped his hair and body, and asked at the same time, "Although I don't know much, I can see that the script should be regarded as an idol drama. Do you think Brother Jin can make it well?"

Li Qian smiled, reached into her bathrobe, and was snapped aside by Wang Jinglu, but Li Qian reached in again without being discouraged, Wang Jinglu rolled his eyes and ignored him.

While exploring the camp skillfully, Li Qian said: "You too underestimate Lao Jin. He looks like he has been defeated many times, but in fact, he just doesn't want to admit defeat, and he has been digging the horns. I can feel that his level is really not low! For him, idol dramas like "Meteor Garden" are similar to shooting MVs. At best, it is an extended MV for a story version! As long as he doesn't change mine Script, tell the story according to my script, then absolutely no problem!"

After Wang Jinglu wiped his body, he twisted his body and left his hands out, looking at him with a smile.

Li Qian was curious and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wang Jinglu smiled, shook his head, and went back to put the bathrobe, "It's okay."

Li Qian fell on the bed, put his head in his hands, sighed slightly, and said, "I hope Lao Jin can figure it out when this TV series is finished! Then I can give him a book and give him a chance to win an award... ..." Having said that, he looked at Wang Jinglu who was walking back, and asked, "Do you want to get an actress?"

Wang Jinglu looked at him with clear eyes.

White white, black black, as beautiful as a few years ago.

Li Qian was full of anticipation, but she shook her head and smiled, "I don't want to."

Li Qian pursed his lips, puzzled.

Wang Jinglu went to lie down beside him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but suddenly changed the subject and asked, "The new album is on the market, or is it the first album, are you really sure you can't do it for publicity?"

Li Qian shook his head, "Let the propaganda department do the propaganda that needs to be done. I won't do any propaganda anymore. I hate those things. Every day I smile at this and that, and I have to make up for the camera. It's uncomfortable."

Wang Jinglu smiled when he heard the words, turned sideways, touched his face, and after a while, said, "Then... let's choose a date and move?"

Li Qian turned to look at her and said indifferently: "Okay, if you think you can move, then let's move!"

But after he finished speaking, he couldn't help but ask: "I remember that you like acting a lot, and you don't even want to give it to you as an actress? Then what do you want?"

Wang Jinglu's fingers, with a touch of covetousness and obsession, wiped from the stubble on his chin that was slightly pricked.

Finally the eyes meet.

Wang Jinglu said slowly: "I want to get married." (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.