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Chapter 256 It's Impolite to Bully Your Neighbors

"I will look for it. If I can't find it, I will destroy it. At worst, I will start over."

Zhong Jianan seemed to be immersed in it, and he immediately asked.

"But everything you're used to, everything in your subconscious, and even your worldview are all fake, and you don't know what price you'll have to pay to break all of this. How do you face this unknown?"

"So what?" Yan Fuguang's answer will not change because of this, "No matter how high the price is, it is better than becoming an uncontrollable marionette."

"If the real world is equally hypocritical, boring, and even more painful, do you still choose to break the original stability?"

Yan Fuguang smiled: "If falsehood can make me happy, then I won't want to go out. If I want to go out, it means that only truth can make me happy."

Such a question would never have a second answer for her.

She smiled and said, "Even the false world is not perfect, so why demand that the real world must be perfect?"

Zhong Jianan was listening to her answer, and was also observing Yan Fuguang.

Keen insight endows him with excellent directing talent, and also allows him to accurately judge whether actors and roles are compatible.

He felt that Yan Fuguang had a very contradictory temperament, and a gentle smile could not conceal her decisiveness and courage, and sometimes this decisiveness could even be described as sharp.

If he only looked at his appearance, he could hardly imagine what kind of character Yan Fuguang would have.

Zhong Jianan grew up under the influence of both Chinese and Western cultures. His aesthetics are not particularly biased. He can appreciate both Western beauties and oriental styles.

And over the years, he has also worked with countless actresses, who come from all over the world and have their own style.

But even after seeing so much, Yan Fuguang's appearance still made Zhong Jianan amazed, how could the Creator love a person so much, her fingertips, hair, and even a look of eyes can be fascinating.

That's why he said that Yan Fuguang was too beautiful when they met.

But I don't know if Yan Fuguang did it on purpose, the two chatted for so long, Zhong Jianan found that only about 20% of his attention was on Yan Fuguang's appearance, and the remaining 80% was firmly drawn by her words , following her thoughts.

And he didn't even realize it during the conversation!
This ability is really rare for such a beautiful appearance.

Zhong Jianan suddenly admired: "You think very differently from me."

"Actually, Director Zhong is also different from what I think." Yan Fuguang took a sip of coffee and smiled.

Zhong Jianan felt that he had missed a very important point, that is, Yan Fuguang was not as reserved as ordinary young actors, especially when facing him.

It is not modest to say that with Zhong Jianan's position, he can choose from anywhere in the world, and the actors will be happy to cooperate with such a powerful and famous director, but even so, Yan Fuguang's attitude towards him remains the same. very natural.

It will neither appear disrespectful nor make the atmosphere too rigid like a tense interview scene.

Originally, Zhong Canaan thought that no matter what, for Mo Yun's sake, the conversation would end happily, but after more than 20 minutes, his previous worries were obviously unnecessary.

Now he really has a lot of interest in Yan Fuguang.

Zhong Jianan asked curiously: "Really, what do you think I am?"

"I thought Director Zhong would let me try out a play, or act in something casually, but I didn't expect you to talk about your new movie directly."

Zhong Jianan raised his eyebrows slightly, and laughed: "Miss Yan is very smart!"

"After all, the concept you put forward is very specific, and it's hard for people not to think about it."

Yan Fuguang also believes in his own eyesight, Zhong Jianan doesn't seem to like to beat around the bush, at least today he chooses to be straightforward.

Zhong Jianan did not answer this question, but the smile in his eyes did not diminish: "Ah Yun should be very satisfied to sign you."

Facing Yan Fuguang's gaze, Zhong Jianan continued: "Actors who are mature and calm, have their own ideas, are good at communicating, and are young, are hard to find."

Although the topic started because of Mo Yun, the admiration for Yan Fuguang in the words is self-evident.

Yan Fuguang found that the relationship between these two people did not seem to be as unfamiliar as Mo Yun said, but the emotional matters must only be clear to the parties.

Zhong Canaan was very talkative, and then asked when "The Edge of the World" would premiere, and said that if he had time, he would definitely attend.

When Mo Yun came back and saw that the two had a happy conversation, she was also relieved. Bringing an artist like Yan Fuguang, the manager is really very worry-free.

That night, at the magnificent Chinese restaurant, the three of them had a meal together, and this time it was Yan Fuguang who offered to leave first, presumably this pair of "old friends" who hadn't seen each other for 20 years should have something to say.

On the way back to the hotel, Yan Fuguang asked about the itinerary for the next few days.

Jiang Chanzhi, who played a guest role as a temporary assistant, has arranged everything in an orderly manner.

"I have already made an appointment at the racecourse, and I can go there anytime tomorrow afternoon."

"Is the new Marseille two days away? Would it be inconvenient to watch it before the race?" Yan Fuguang asked.

Yan Fuguang is very clear about the horse's habits. If the foal is very sensitive, it is best not to contact strangers before the race, and try to make the race horse transition to the race state smoothly.

Jiang Chanzhi pursed her lips and smiled, and quickly called up a video for Yan Fuguang to watch.

I saw a foreign man in riding clothes talking in English with a brown and black horse.

"Eclipse, it's rude to bully your neighbors, don't you think?"

The horse moved its ears and flicked its tail, apparently hearing what the man said, but its head remained motionless, and it didn't respond except to blink its eyes.

The man sighed and patted the horse's head, continuing to reason with it.

"Eclipse, you are almost three years old, and you will be on the field soon, so stop being so naughty! You can't cheat and skip training just to eat more snacks, you can't steal the neighbor's carrots, and you can't kick the next door before you start. A horse on the track cannot stick out its tongue at the opponent after crossing the line, it is not allowed..."

The man babbled a lot, and the eclipse became a little impatient from being indifferent at the beginning, and snorted at the man, and if he read it correctly, he even rolled his eyes.

Yan Fuguang finally knew why Jiang Chanzhi showed her the video.

Obviously, Eclipse is not only insensitive, but also lively and mischievous, fighting wits with jockeys all day long.

I think if this horse didn't have such a personality, the meeting would definitely be arranged after the race.

"Tomorrow then, is there any snacks it can eat?"

It was rare for Jiang Chanzhi to see Yan Fuguang showing extra interest in anything, but fortunately she had asked about all these in advance.

"Eclipse loves mints."

It's not new for horses to love sweets, but mints are indeed a unique hobby.

(End of this chapter)