Actor: Thank you.

People are divided into three, six or nine grades.

The meat is divided into three layers.

Pork belly is considered the best meat.

Some people like to eat fatty food and find it satisfying.

But if you eat too much fatty meat, you will feel sick of it.

Just like the braised pork with fried sugar, three or five pieces are fine, but if you eat too much, your mouth will feel sticky and sweet, which is actually not pleasant.

Now, Gao Yuanyuan feels like she has eaten too much fatty meat and is a bit sick of it.

Especially after Zhang Yuan firmly expressed his intention to be with her completely, she felt even more troubled.

She didn't know why.

The more Zhang Yuan stuck to her, the more she felt that his attractiveness and charm were rapidly declining.

This is human nature

It is also the law of development of things.

Just like the reason for the rise and fall of most dynasties is the same.

As he lived, so he shall die.

Even the entertainment industry is the same.

Just like Huayi, it prospered because of Feng Xiaogang and declined because of Feng Xiaogang.

So, when Zhang Yuan discovered that Goddess Gao was not actually suitable for him, he came up with this idea.

To be honest, Gao Yuanyuan is indeed beautiful and charming, and the contrast between her external image and her true personality is indeed interesting.

But her character flaws are also obvious.

He likes excitement, which is an advantage when playing together.

But if she wants to have excitement with you, she will also seek excitement with others.

It's easy to have a green head.

So he started by attacking the other party's psychological flaws.

She likes herself, and the external factors are certainly sufficient.

But the decisive factor behind such initiative and enthusiasm is the existence of opponents.

She wanted to defeat the imaginary enemy to prove her ability.

According to later generations, this is actually a kind of spiritual consumption.

She has been pursued by many people since she was a child, which made her feel empty.

It's easy to pick up, but it's boring.

Of course, you have to seek excitement.

"Really, Yuanyuan, I want to be with you." Zhang Yuan naturally acted out the look of a love-crazed and resentful man.

“Thinking about it while filming.”

"Think about it while eating."

"Thinking while taking a shower."

“I thought about it when I read the script.”

"I have come to understand that you are the most important person in my life."

"So I decided!"

"I plan to officially date you!"

How many women wanted to hear these words from him but never got the chance.

But I just told it to the person who didn't want to hear it.

"You..." Gao Yuanyuan moved a few times, very uncomfortable, and moved a little distance away from him on the bed.

As soon as Zhang Yuan saw her action, he knew that his method worked.

Keep a tight expression and keep pressing forward.

“Can you feel how I feel?”

"Don't you want to?"

"Do you already have a boyfriend?"

"No..." Zhou Zhiruo sat up helplessly and covered her body with the quilt.

When she came to the room before, she never covered herself up, always lying naked, as if she wanted to climb on top of him all the time.

This action now is obviously a manifestation of psychological defense.

"If not, then let's make it official."

"When this film is finished, we will live together."

"By the way, where do you live in the imperial capital? I don't even know it yet."

After hearing this, Gao Yuanyuan wanted to move.

"I think you are a little too anxious..." she replied with an awkward smile.

"Are you in a hurry?"

"When you meet the right person, nothing is too urgent." Zhang Yuan held her hands.

"I want everyone in the crew to know right now that we are together!"

Teng!
All the hairs on Goddess Gao's body stood up.

Let everyone in the crew know?
Wang Xiaoshuai is still greedy for my body.

If I let him know about your relationship with me, how can I be good?
While she was scared, Zhang Yuan kept talking.

"I want Qin Hao to know."

"I want to let Teacher Yao know."

"I need to let the assistant director know."

"I want Director Wang to..."

"No!" Gao Yuanyuan screamed when she heard this.

Zhang Yuan saw that he looked panicked and his eyes flickered, and thought that it was almost done.

"I think..." Goddess Gao stood up anxiously and quickly picked up the clothes scattered on the ground.

"I think we both need to calm down."

What kind of scumbag's words are these... Zhang Yuan sneered in his heart.

"I can't accept your sudden behavior."

"Don't push me anymore."

Miss Gao put on her clothes and walked backwards until she reached the door.

"What did I force you to do?"

"Don't you feel the same as I do?" Zhang Yuan sniffed, and a crystal tear slipped down from the corner of his eye.

"Zhiruo!"

"I... I'm sorry!" Goddess Gao bowed deeply.

Red bean paste Smith Marseille!
"We already have wonderful memories, and that's what's more important, isn't it?" Gao Yuanyuan had her back against the door and put her hand on the doorknob.

"It seems that I was just daydreaming." Zhang Yuan covered his face with his hands and squatted on the ground.

"Zhang Yuan, you are great. You are great in everything. You are tall, handsome, and... big." When Gao Yuanyuan said this, she suddenly felt reluctant to leave.

But he quickly shook his head vigorously.

"Wuwuwu..." Zhang Yuan squatted on the ground, whimpering.

"It's my fault, I'm wrong, I'm sorry, I was wrong, please don't blame yourself..."

Gao Yuanyuan opened the door and said, "That's it. I owe you that."

After saying that, she ran out of the room in a panic.

“Woo woo woo… hehehe”

Zhang Yuan listened to the footsteps fading away in the corridor, still covering his face.

Because he was afraid that his smile would penetrate his palms.

"Hey!" Zhang Yuan turned around and lay on the bed.

There was still some scent of Zhou Zhiruo on the quilt.

"You can't blame me."

"If she really wants to be with me, she should be delighted and excited to accept my confession."

"She ran away in such a hurry, obviously she was guilty."

"That's fine. At least judging from the result, she is the one who let me down."

He deliberately retreated in order to advance, which could save him a lot of trouble.

Not long after, when they arrived at the set, the director asked him and Gao Yuanyuan to rehearse today's lines.

In order to maintain "performance continuity", Zhang Yuan even pretended to be deeply hurt.

"I'm sorry." Zhou Zhiruo said softly when she saw how gloomy he looked.

"It's okay. I made a mistake after all." Zhang Yuan replied with a cold face.

Gao Yuanyuan bit her lip and spoke again: "How about we try again?"

Zhang Yuan: …

Don't scare me!

He took a deep breath and quickly calmed himself down.

"No, I don't need your pity."

"Okay, I will make it up to you if I have the chance in the future." Goddess Gao replied apologetically.

"Well, then I'll go and rest for a while." She didn't even think about her lines and ran away in a hurry.

"Huh... I escaped a disaster." Zhang Yuan was wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling lucky for his quick reaction.

Then he saw Qin Hao coming out from the corner and looking at him blankly.

"How did you do that..."

He remembered that Zhang Yuan had told him two days ago that he wanted to turn the plaintiff into the defendant.

As a result, Miss Gao not only left on her own initiative, but also looked very apologetic.

"Sincerely." Zhang Yuan replied slowly.

Qin Hao showed an expression that said, "I don't believe you."

The following work was actually much easier.

Because Gao Yuanyuan began to avoid him intentionally or unintentionally, no one teased him at work anymore.

But this would make the night a bit lonely.

Fortunately, just when he felt bored, something to relieve his loneliness arrived.

"Mr. Zhang Yuan, your package."

When he arrived at the hotel that day, the receptionist stopped him.

Zhang Yuan took a package and looked at the address on it.

"Wow, the things Star Master sent have arrived."

It was the commemorative edition of the "Kung Fu" DVD.

"What's this?" Qin Hao patted him from behind.

"CD." Zhang Yuan replied.

After hearing this, Qin Hao said seriously.

"If you were lonely enough to watch a DVD, you shouldn't have separated from Miss Gao."

Zhang Yuan: …

"This is a serious disc, an action movie, you know!"

"Yeah, it's a romantic action movie."

Let’s just say he is a reserved person.

Zhang Yuan borrowed a DVD player from the front desk and took Qin Hao to his room.

"I won't look at it, you look at it yourself, I am a serious man!" Qin Hao resisted verbally, but he never stopped.

The two men came into the house, Zhang Yuan connected the machine and inserted the disc.

Along with the majestic and mysterious opening music, the two big words "Kung Fu" in the shape of a mountain appeared on the screen.

"Kung Fu!" Qin Hao, who was lying on the sofa, sat up straight. "Is it the Kung Fu movie you filmed?"

"The one that Stephen Chow holds?"

"Yes." Zhang Yuan nodded: "Have you ever been to the cinema to see it?"

"No, but I know." A hint of bitterness appeared at the corner of Qin Hao's mouth.

He has always been arrogant and felt that commercial films were made for money and were too impure.

That's why he almost became a homeless person.

However, Zhang Yuan's opinion was exactly the opposite of his.

Most successful commercial films are actually very pure.

Just for money!
On the contrary, many art films of this era often carry their own agenda, or even harbor evil intentions, and deliberately curry favor with foreign countries. That is what is called impure.

The reason why Qin Hao was so upset was because he knew that Zhang Yuan had filmed "Kung Fu" because of that entertainment magazine.

"Of his 300 million box office revenue, nearly 200 million came from this film."

Qin Hao sighed in his heart.

If he had just joined the crew a while ago, he would have thought that Zhang Yuan asked him to watch this movie just to show off.

But after this period of contact, he knew that the other party was not that kind of person.

We ate and lived together and never complained while filming in the mountainous area of ​​Guizhou.

But even so, I still feel very uncomfortable psychologically.

Because the movie in which he mainly starred didn't even make 30 million, let alone 30 million.

And he particularly dislikes comedy.

Because before that, he had played a small role in a comedy called "Counterattack".

The film was directed by Liang Tian, ​​starring Eric Tsang, Li Chengru and Li Xiang.

The entire set was in chaos and the filming effect was not good. After watching it himself, he felt very dissatisfied.

I hate this kind of commercial comedy even more.

So, he started watching "Kung Fu" with prejudice.

But as soon as the show started, he felt the huge difference between low-budget and big-budget productions.

"Who else!"

Feng Xiaogang, Zhang Yibai... Qin Hao's eyes flashed as he saw two well-known Chinese directors at the beginning.

"I don't kill women."

Then, Brother Chen, played by Zhang Yuan, appeared.

Those evil sneers caught Qin Hao's eyes.

"Is his acting...that good?"

He turned around and looked at Zhang Yuan who was watching the movie attentively.

Lines, expressions, actions, and demeanor.

Qin Hao discovered that Zhang Yuan's performance in "Kung Fu", at least from his level, did not have any major problems.

Recently, whenever he faced Zhang Yuan, he couldn't help but feel inferior.

Every time this happened, he would tell himself this in a comforting way.

"I'm more professional, I'm a good actor..."

But now I'm sitting on the sofa, watching the movie starring Zhang Yuan.

He felt that if he were to go in the role, he might not be able to perform better than the other person.

This last line of defense has begun to loosen.

And as he watched, he felt that he was beginning to understand it.

"Kung Fu" is one of Stephen Chow's best films, and even one of the best Chinese Kung Fu films in the 21st century.

Its level of excellence is in no way inferior to any film or television work in the past twenty years.

An hour and a half passed, and it was not until the end credits appeared that Qin Hao reacted.

Time flies!
After hesitating for a while, he asked.

“This commercial film is quite interesting.”

"Yeah, Master Stephen put a lot of metaphors in it." Zhang Yuan knew his literary heart.

“Is it tiring to shoot this kind of film?”

"Of course I'm tired." Zhang Yuan said with a smile: "For a good commercial film, the director has extremely high requirements and it's very hard work."

He also told him about the repeated NGs on the Kung Fu set and how he had to soak in ice water while filming on the set of The Return of the Condor Heroes.

"So tired..." He scratched his head.

"I still prefer art films, which are more sentimental and timeless, not fast food."

You can't just make a commercial film if you want to. If you don't have some connections and fame, no one will want you... Zhang Yuan shook his head, thinking that Qin Hao still hasn't experienced the hardships of life.

The conditions at home are still very good.

"But commercial films have high revenues." Zhang Yuan adjusted the topic.

"I don't care about money. I think people need to be free. Living for money means not being free." His literary and artistic style came back.

"What you said is actually correct." Zhang Yuan did not deny it.

"But as a man, you will always have a wife and children."

"You can be poor, but you can't let your wife and children suffer with you."

“Proper compromise does not mean giving up ideals, but taking on responsibilities.”

Qin Hao fell silent.

Zhang Yuan's words deeply hurt his heart.

Because he had a first love girlfriend in college.

But it's because of his temperament.

It’s not that I don’t accept the role of the leading man, it’s that the script is not good, or it’s too commercial…

But the woman is very realistic and does not have these restrictions.

As a result, Qin Hao's career stagnated and he even became an unemployed young man. In the years after graduation, he had to rely on his family for support.

However, my first love's career is booming.

The gap between the two became increasingly larger, and they eventually broke up.

Breaking up with your first love is so painful, anyone who has experienced it understands it.

The pain that had been buried deep in his heart surged up again, making his chest tighten.

He understood that Zhang Yuan was right.

But he can't let go of his "dignity".

"It's okay, don't worry about it." Zhang Yuan patted his shoulder.

"I have some connections in commercial films."

"If you are short of money someday and want to earn some living expenses, give me a call and I will introduce you to something."

"Just treat it as a joke."

"Okay." Qin Hao nodded, and there was another silence.

Zhang Yuan understood that it was impossible to achieve success in one go by taking things step by step to deal with this kind of stubborn literary youth.

After this night, although Qin Hao has not yet gotten rid of his "literary disease", the relationship between the two has become better.

This day, on the set.

"Tang Tiezhuang, a gangster who robbed and murdered people."

"Death penalty, executed immediately!"

"Yao Haibin, murderer."

"Death penalty, immediate execution..."

"Wu Guoqing, a gangster robber and arsonist."

"Death penalty, immediate execution."

"Fan Honggen, rapist."

"Death penalty, immediate execution."

A military green Jiefang truck that was escorting prisoners to the execution ground was broadcasting the specific crimes and punishments of the prisoners.

This is also the first time that Xiaogen’s full name, Fan Honggen, appears in the film.

At this moment, the camera was set up in a jeep. Qinghong's family sneaked back to the Magic City. When they left the town, they happened to see Xiaogen being taken to the execution ground.

Qinghong, who had gone crazy, had a cold and indifferent face, without any change in expression.

Qinghong's parents widened their eyes, shocked that Xiaogen was about to be shot.

They hated Xiaogen, the man who had brought disaster to their daughter.

But he never thought he would be shot.

After all, this family is a group of small people with a conscience.

"Cut!" Wang Xiaoshuai stretched his arm and everyone stopped.

"Tsk, I always feel that this part is a bit too exciting and direct."

“Our film has always had that slow, realistic feel, but at the end, it felt too heavy and dragging.”

Everyone looked worried.

Wang Xiaoshuai is an art student and always works based on his feelings on the spot.

"Come, come, Zhang Yuan, come here."

I like you so much that Wang Xiaoshuai doesn’t need anyone to teach me. If you have any problems, just call Zhang Yuan directly.

He has discovered that this young man's abilities are not limited to being an actor, he has also dabbled in many other areas.

"Do you have any ideas?"

Zhang Yuan put his hands on his hips.

His scenes had already been filmed and he was just sitting around doing nothing, but they called him over to give him something to do.

After thinking for a while, he spoke.

"How about I keep my character's verdict to myself?"

"The first three were sentenced to death. When it comes to Fan Honggen, just hide your voice."

“In painting, this is called blank space.”

"Great!" Wang Xiaoshuai clapped his hands: "Leaving blank space is a good idea."

"Our film is a realistic painting in itself, and leaving a blank space at the end can give this realistic story some room for imagination."

"You have a good idea."

"I knew that finding you would be helpful."

The assistant director at the side rolled his eyes at him.

When Xingmei insisted on using him, you slammed the table and cursed.

Isn't it a bit shameless to say this now?

"I think you have good abilities. If you have the chance, you can try to make some films yourself." Wang Xiaoshuai said half-jokingly.

"I don't have the ability of Director Wang." He replied modestly.

The job of a director is to be the master of a play.

But Zhang Yuan has been on so many film sets, but how many of them are there where the director has the final say?
Stephen Chow is one of them.

Feng Xiaogang is so awesome, but when he sees Xiao Wang he acts like his grandson.

If I were really rich, wouldn’t it be much better for me to just be a producer like Da Huzi, or a producer like Li Lianjie?

Even a top director as prolific as Zhang Yimou only makes two films a year at most.

How much money can you make from this?
The ones who make the most money are definitely production companies and distributors like China Film.

Zhang Yuan had planned it out long ago.

He can accumulate a lot of knowledge about directing because it is helpful for filming.

But I will never be the director myself.

It would be great if I could hire a few directors to make films for me.

After the revisions and reshoots, this segment went by very quickly.

After another afternoon of filming, the crew of "Qinghong" finally reached the end of the filming... (End of this chapter)