Huayu: Start by asking ex-girlfriends for alms

Chapter 127 Jie Lun: Brother Jie, don’t do that!
Hunting geese all day, the geese pecked my eyes!

It's always been you who didn't want to do it, and now I don't want to do it either!

The most important thing is that he was trapped in Liu Yife's little ditch.

If Zhen Jiecheng had fallen into Aunt Liu's trap, he wouldn't have felt so aggrieved. After all, Aunt Liu has more experience, right?
But what about Liu Yifei? What does Liu Yifei have?
Zhen Jiecheng gave Dacongming a sidelong look.
"You are forcing me to passively agree."

"Senior, what kind of words are you using?" Liu Yifei rolled her eyes. "What do you mean I'm forcing you?"

"If it's not you, then who is it? Could it be your mother who did it?"

"What does it have to do with my mother?"

"Aren't you trying to force me by using your mother's banner?"

"Ah! It seems to be true if you put it that way!" Liu Yifei suddenly realized, "It's really my mom who did it!"

"Hehe! No matter if it was me who forced you to do it or my mom did it, senior, just tell me whether you admit it or not!"

"Admit it! How can I not admit it?" Zhen Jiecheng sighed, "I believe from the bottom of my heart that your mother is right."

"Because you are only 17, whether from experience or scientific judgment, you are in a period of rapid growth."

"There will be steamed buns, there will be milk, there will be everything!"

"If others have it, you will have it too!"

"You definitely have no chance of catching up with Sister Gong Li's weight. After all, the skeleton is right here."

"But I can definitely surpass your mother! As the old saying goes, the disciple surpasses the master!"

"How about it, is it sincere enough this time?"

"It's barely considered as such!" Liu Yifei responded.

I realized later that the topic I was talking about was too sensitive, but I had to stick to it as it touched the bottom line of "dignity".

So after getting a satisfactory answer, I quickly changed the subject.

"Well, senior, how about we hurry up and finish the filming?"

"So you know you need to hurry up?" Zhen Jiecheng said as he walked towards the camera and operated it skillfully. "I thought you didn't know!"

"Okay, let's begin!"

"What are you still standing there for? Come over here and spit!"

"Oh!" Liu Yifei blushed.

Stand on tiptoe, look up,
He stretched out his arms again and wrapped them around Zhen Jiecheng's neck.

"Auntie, I have returned your daughter intact."

"If you don't believe me, you can check it out. First, your mouth isn't swollen. Second, I haven't worn your gums flat."

"Of course, you don't have to thank me for helping Xixi gain experience. I'm a senior, so a little sacrifice is no big deal. If I don't go to hell, who will? It's what I should do!"

"How about this, you can make me some salty and delicious soup later, as compensation!"

Following the principle that the wicked are the first to complain, Zhen Jiecheng first launched a barrage of attacks that made Aunt Liu dazed.

Then, before she could react, he walked away and continued to film.

Seeing this, Aunt Liu was at a loss.

Handed my daughter a bottle of mineral water.

"Rinse your mouth!"

"Oh!" Liu Yifei took the mineral water.

Open the bottle and drink.

All I heard was a "gurgle".
Swallowed.

Aunt Liu: (⊙_⊙)?
Liu Yifei: [_?]
The birthday party scene is undoubtedly one of the most important parts of "Parasite"!

The son played by Zhen Jiecheng tried to kill the husband of the former nanny to hide the secret and protect his love, but he was wounded and fell in a pool of blood.

Afterwards, the husband of the former nanny broke into the yard where the birthday party was being held, rushed up and stabbed the daughter of the poor family who was holding a birthday cake. When he wanted to continue the attack, he was stabbed to death by the mother of the poor family, thus avenging his daughter.

Finally, the father played by Liang Jiahui ends the life of the male owner of the villa, pushing the dramatic conflict to a climax!

“Take mine first!”

"After I finish filming, I will come and direct this scene myself!"

Directing and acting in a film is an extremely tedious job, but for Zhen Jiecheng it is also a different kind of experience.

The director's perspective is absolutely rational, while the actor's perspective is relatively emotional.

How to balance the two, and then learn from others' experience, is beneficial to broaden your horizons and generate new insights.

"I will fall down here later and bleed into a pool."

"Teacher Li, I must see on the monitor: the broken drink slowly flows during the fight until it merges with the pool of blood."

“But it continued to flow along the edge of the pool of blood, creating a dynamic picture in which the blood of the poor and the drink of the rich could not be mixed together!”

This is the most basic scientific principle, but Zhen Jiecheng wants to give it a different metaphorical interpretation.

"I understand! The intersection is the dividing line!" Li Pingbin nodded. "The dynamic picture not only means that they cannot be integrated, but also means that even the drinks of the rich despise the blood of the poor!"

"Yes, that's the word: dislike!" Zhen Jiecheng gave a thumbs up, "Teacher Li, that's a good explanation!"

Li Pingbin: 0.0
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he waved his hands.

"Don't waste time, get to work!"

It was impossible to start work immediately. When we heard the noise outside the set, the staff came hurriedly over.

But before he could speak,
"Jie Cheng!"

A familiar voice has sounded.

Zhen Jiecheng turned his head and looked.
"he~tui!"

"How rude!"

"You called me Jie Cheng too? Call me Brother Jie!"

"Fuck! I'm older than you, okay?" Zhou Jie Lun spat.

"Stop, stop, stop! It's fine if you're shameless, but what's the point of throwing dirty water on me?" Zhen Jiecheng stood up. "Everyone, listen to this. The pop star is publicly hinting that he has measured his size privately and is spreading rumors that his size is bigger than mine!"

"I solemnly declare that he has never measured me, let alone seen me, and there is no improper relationship between him and me."

"If he continues to spread rumors, I will contact senior lawyers and provide him with legal counsel!"

Zhou Jielun:
As laughter broke out from all sides, Zhou Jielun became anxious.

"Gan!"

"Did I say big? I meant age!"

"You are a big director after all, why can you be so shameless?"

"There are paparazzi outside. Do you know what tomorrow's newspapers will report about your shouting?"

"It's okay!" Zhen Jiecheng curled his lips, "I'm used to it anyway. Too much debt doesn't worry me, and too many lice don't itch."

Zhou Jielun:
Oh, that's right! Not only is this bastard not afraid of the paparazzi, he also actively cooperated with the interview.

"Anyway, even if they report it, it's you. As for me, hehehe, who would believe me if they say my sexual orientation is abnormal? Even the paparazzi wouldn't believe it!"

Zhou Jielun:
His lips trembled for a long time before he finally squeezed out two words:

"By North!"

"Tell me, why did you come to me?"

"Nonsense, of course I came to Hong Kong for something, and I came to visit you. Did I come here specially to see you?" Zhou Jielun rolled his eyes, "Oh, right! You almost pissed me off, let me introduce you to a good brother of mine!"

As he spoke, he waved behind him.
A young man stepped forward and took off his mask.

Before Zhou Jielun could start introducing himself, Zhen Jiecheng took the initiative to come forward and extended his hand.

"Hey, Teacher Chen!"

"Hello, hello, welcome to the crew of "Parasite"!"

Zhen Jiecheng's enthusiasm not only stunned Zhou Jielun, but also the entire crew, who all widened their eyes in surprise.

As the person involved, Chen Guanxi was caught off guard.

"Hello, Director Zhen!"

"Please don't call me teacher, just call me Kansai!"

"No, no, no. I've heard of your great name for a long time. This is our first meeting, so I must show respect." Zhen Jiecheng shook his head.

It’s okay for others, but Teacher Chen is different!
Don't say anything else,

If there were no Teacher Chen, would ordinary people be able to have such a profound and clear understanding of the top female stars in the entertainment industry?
If there was no Teacher Chen, would ordinary people be able to see the posture of the pure and innocent girl "rain falls heavily, grass and trees grow deep in the hills and caves"?
Don't fucking mention bullshit like "disseminating is illegal, reading equals harm".

When asking for resources, everyone always says “Good people will have a peaceful life.”

We don’t sleep with people, we don’t take photos, and we don’t expose resources.

As an ordinary spectator, Zhen Jiecheng feels very justified!

Oh, by the way, my original intention of entering the film and television industry in this life was because of Teacher Chen, so I have to pay him even more respect!

"Director Zhen, when you say teacher, I get goose bumps all over my body."

Chen Guanxi's halting Mandarin was spoken with a strong accent, and it was not only difficult for him to speak, but also for Zhen Jiecheng to listen to.

"Well, since we know each other, I won't call you Teacher Chen anymore. I'll just call you Guanxi."

"Right, right, right!" Hearing this, Chen Guanxi breathed a sigh of relief, "That's how it should be!"

Zhen Jiecheng rolled his eyes.
"Ahem, Jielun, can you play the cello?"

"Yes!" Zhou Jielun nodded, "But I'm not very professional, I can only say I'm barely proficient!"

"It's fine as long as you can pull it!" Zhen Jiecheng said as he put his arm around Zhou Jielun's shoulder. "Since you're here, why don't you make a cameo appearance?"

"Guest appearance? I haven't prepared anything!"

"Don't worry, you don't need to prepare. You are no different from an extra, just a cello player, and you don't have a single line."

"Okay!" Zhou Jie Lun nodded.

"Look at the fancy clothes you're wearing, tut tut tut!" Zhen Jiecheng pulled at the accessories on Zhou Jielun's clothes, "Want to go for the sexy look?"

"What do you know? Brands! Fashion brands!" Zhou Jielun adjusted his clothes and patted his chest. "We designed it ourselves. I plan to set up a fashion clothing company next."

"How is it? Isn't it cool? Do you want my team to design one for you?"

"Ahem! No need!" Zhen Jiecheng waved his hands quickly. "I'm a wild boar and can't eat fine bran. I'm not worthy of this. You should enjoy it by yourself!"

Looked up,
"Where's the costume team? Someone come quickly to help Jielun change his clothes!"

"Wait a minute, Jiecheng, I can't be the only one being drafted by you, this is not fair!" Zhou Jielun pointed at Chen Guanxi standing beside him, "There's also Guanxi! Otherwise, he'll be idle and watching, and I'll feel unbalanced!"

"Yeah, that's true. Kansai, if it's not too much trouble for you, could you also make a cameo appearance?"

"No problem!" Chen Guanxi nodded and gave a grateful look to his good brother Zhou Jielun.

I came to visit the set today because Zhou Jielun wanted to help introduce me to some people.

Although they are both multi-faceted, compared to Zhou Jielun, the film and television industry is more important to Chen Guanxi.

Of course, it was easy for Chen Guanxi to get in touch with the crew of "Parasite".

But the effect of contacting through Zhou Jie Lun is many times better than that of contacting through an agency.

"We've agreed on this in advance! There's no pay, but we'll have boxed lunches! But I don't want to eat boxed lunches tonight, Jie Lun, be more conscious and be ready to pay for it!"

"Fuck! I'm giving you a free guest appearance, and you still want me to pay for it?"

"If you say another word, I'll challenge you in the basketball court tonight!" Zhen Jiecheng curled his lips. His disdainful attitude deeply hurt Zhou Jielun, who boasted of his amazing basketball skills.

"Fuck! I'm afraid of you! If you have the guts, don't use your back to hit me!"

"Tsk, I didn't hear that Jordan appealed to the league to not allow Barkley to stick his butt out."

"You" Zhou Jielun finally compromised and raised his middle finger, "Isn't it just a treat? If you want, then please!"

The temporarily interrupted filming work was soon resumed.

The stage manager hits the clapboard and everyone takes their positions.

"All units, prepare, action!"

Li Pingbin took a deep breath and adjusted his state.

This is definitely not for the purpose of getting Zhen Jiecheng's praise, "Teacher Li, xx is great."

But for the sake of movies and art!
Only when your breathing is steady can your heart and hands be steady.

The camera moves downward, first introducing the spatial environment and then bringing out the relationships between the characters.

Liang Jiahui is on the left and Wu Zhengyu is on the right.

Both of them were dressed like Indians. This was the rich man's request so that he could surprise his young son who was passionate about Indian culture at the birthday party.

The sun was shining obliquely, and Liang Jiahui on the left was just blocked by the shade of the trees, while Wu Zhengyu was bathed in the brilliance.

Under Li Pingbin's precise control, the light source and the absence of light source present a sharp contrast in the picture.

"We will come out and surprise attack Teacher Jessica later. At this time, the righteous Indian will appear, fight back, and duel."

Wu Zhengyu said with his hands and feet dancing, the host, who always appeared serious, rarely showed any childishness at his son's birthday party.

"Finally, we rescued the cake goddess Jessica, and everyone applauded!"

"Well, that's probably the plot!"

"Hahahaha!" Liang Jiahui laughed in cooperation.

But the laughter was not continuous and the expression was a little stiff.

The experience of hiding under the table last night has shaken Liang Jiahui's dignity as a man and a father.

So he said meaningfully:
"My wife seems to particularly like surprises."

Alluding to the passion between the two on the sofa last night.

"Yes, she likes it very much." Wu Zhengyu narrowed his eyes and frowned slightly.

He hates people who cross the line!

Especially, the transcendence between different classes!

The driver, just like the conversation in the car at the beginning, was getting closer and closer, and even crossed the line.

Wu Zhengyu's expression immediately turned cold.
"It's overtime today anyway."

Every word was spoken in a commanding tone.

"Just think of it as work, okay?"

The camera turned and focused on Liang Jiahui.

The eyes are evasive and the eyelids are drooping.

He raised it cautiously, and when he met Wu Zhengyu's scrutinizing gaze, he seemed frightened and quickly retracted it.

Humble? Cowardly? Timid?

Of course there’s more than that!

From beginning to end, while Liang Jiahui was interpreting these superficial emotions, except for his eyelids and eyeballs, there was no movement on other parts of his face.

This is not the most essential thing.

The most essential thing is that the "dodging" eyeballs are the action, but the look that "dodging" along with the eyeballs is calm.

If I have to use something to illustrate it, it would be the dogs in the countryside, the dogs that don't bark much, but when they see a stranger invading their territory, they raise their eyes with that harmless, calm look!
"Pass!"

Zhen Jiecheng raised the loudspeaker and gave a thumbs up.

"Brother Zhengyu, you acted well!" "Brother Jiahui, you acted well!"

"Oh, by the way, there's also Teacher Li, the photos are great!"

"Come on, everyone, take a break and let's continue!"

"I'm not angry! I don't care!"

"Not only do I get a salary, I can also get a prize."

"The money I saved on film can be used to call girls, but they are only expensive ones, not the right ones. Anyway, I don't pay, so I can do whatever I want!"

"Hehehe! I'm very happy. I don't feel uncomfortable at all, and I don't feel wronged at all!"

Li Pingbin tried to comfort himself repeatedly, but he didn't know what was going on with the nameless fire in his heart. Whenever he heard the words "Teacher Li, xx is so good", it would burn uncontrollably.

Especially since you just added some extra ingredients: “Oh, by the way” and “And more”.

"Old Li, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and move!" came Zhen Jiecheng's loud speaker.

listen,

He was just “Teacher”, and now he has become “Old Li”!

Li Pingbin gritted his teeth.

"I know. You don't need to shout with a loud speaker! I'm not hard of hearing anymore!"

Wu Zhengyu's previously preset "plot" was realized.

As the former nanny's husband rushed into the yard with a sharp knife in hand, all the foreshadowing of the entire film suddenly exploded at this moment!

Blood, screams.

Escape and fight!
Liang Jiahui covered the wound of his daughter who fell on the lawn. The huge shock made his expression not panic, and he didn't even cry.

When his wife killed the murderer in a fight, the crisis was temporarily resolved, but Wu Zhengyu ignored his daughter who fell in a pool of blood.

Still shouting "Bring me the car keys",

When I was rushing to send my son who had fainted from shock to the hospital,
As I approached to take the key, I could smell the musty smell of dampness and darkness, the smell of poverty. I retched and turned my head away, winked and frowned, and finally pinched my nose and reached out to hook it.

It instantly became the last straw that broke Liang Jiahui's psychological defenses!
The slightly opened mouth was immediately closed, and the facial muscles were controlled to pull it down.

"What the hell is face-changing? Damn, this is it!"

Zhen Jiecheng was amazed behind the monitor.

I have seen too many actors changing their faces, and Liang Jiahui's performance is undoubtedly one of the best!

There is no hysterical exaggeration, just such a simple, plain, yet extremely vivid and natural interpretation.

On the surveillance camera, Liang Jiahui was seen picking up the fruit knife that the murderer had dropped.

Rush forward, turn around, and stab from the front!
The wound location was exactly the same as that of the daughter lying in a pool of blood.

And Liang Jiahui, from dynamic to static, came to an abrupt end.

Even his breathing was not rapid, and his expression was calm.

"Mr. Li! Move, bird's-eye view!"

Zhen Jiecheng shouted,

Hearing the voice, Li Pingbin's eyebrows twitched, but he said nothing.

Controlling the camera, he followed Liang Jiahui as he stepped over the fallen Wu Zhengyu, and crossed the light-dark dividing line formed by the sunlight on the lawn.

The pace goes from slow to fast, from steady to chaotic.

After the courage generated by the surging emotions receded, he was still the parasite hiding in the semi-basement.

Humble and cowardly, he didn't even bother to take a look at his daughter whose life or death was in danger. He fled in a hurry and disappeared in the shadow that represents the fate of the poor!
"Pass!"

Zhen Jiecheng's excitement is beyond words!
I actually got the most challenging scenes right in one take, which I couldn’t even imagine before filming!
The huge surprise made Zhen Jiecheng give a thumbs up sincerely and pick up the loudspeaker.

"Jie Lun, Guan Xi, thank you for your hard work!"

"Brother Jiahui, Brother Zhengyu, Sister Wenghong, Luo Xin, I won't mention them one by one, everyone acted well!"

"And Teacher Li, wait a minute. Teacher Li, I'll have to trouble you a little more. Let's take another shot of a fly landing on the murderer's body."

As he spoke, Zhen Jiecheng asked the props team to apply a special sauce on the hands of the actor who played the former nanny's husband.

"Where are the flies we caught earlier? Bring them all here!"

The fly lands on the hand, continuing to emphasize the theme throughout the film: taste! The taste of the poor!
After watching Zhen Jiecheng sit back in front of the monitor, Li Pingbin's chest heaved violently.

This time there is no "Oh, by the way", but "and", but "also", it comes to an abrupt end, even "Okay" is gone!

Gan!
By North!

Diurelaom!

Damn Zhen Jiecheng, damn Jiang Wen.

fvck, you!

"Shit! This has nothing to do with me!"

"It's Jie Cheng who is causing trouble for you, not me!"

"Emm, what I just said is wrong. I take it back and say it again."

“Ahem!” He cleared his throat, “It’s not me again!”

Jiang Wen's rough voice came from the phone, which made Li Pingbin's eardrums hurt.

"Fuck! If you weren't the one who was occupying other people's jobs everywhere, and you were an actor but you wanted to be a director, would you have filmed "Letter from an Unknown Woman"? "

"Did you bring Jiecheng with you? If you didn't bring him with you, how could he have targeted me?"

"The problem now is that he is not just targeting me this time, but he will always target me, do you understand?"

"It's none of my business! I'm still feeling wronged!" At this point, Jiang Wen burst into laughter. "I was exhausted during this period. I finally finished filming The Sun Also Rises after rushing around."

"Hehehe, Jie Cheng has no chance to harm me! He should be afraid of me now. If he makes me unhappy, I will fly to Hong Kong to visit him right away."

"Haha! Are you sure?" Li Pingbin sneered disdainfully.

"Sure!"

"You won't make movies in the future?" Li Pingbin asked.

"Shoot!"

"That's it. Unless you retire from the entertainment industry, there will be no chance for Jie Cheng." Li Pingbin smacked his lips. "Who gave you the courage to say that? How dare you say that?"

"Nonsense! I'll lift the ban when I make my next movie!"

"Haha, Jie Cheng is causing trouble for you, but he still cares whether you can lift the ban or not?"

"Can you please stop saying haha ​​all the time? It makes me sick!" Jiang Wen was silent for a while, still refusing to admit defeat. "Besides, I can also harm him. Let's hurt each other. Who's afraid of who?"

"Haha, when has Jie Cheng ever been afraid of this? Didn't you visit the set of 'Nobody' last time? You know what the result will be."

Jiang Wen:.
This time he was silent for a long time, and finally uttered a few words.

"Damn it! He was harming me before I lifted the ban!"

"After I lifted the ban, he still harmed me!"

"Then, damn, didn't I lift the ban for nothing?"

"That's right, that's the truth!" Upon hearing this, Li Pingbin's face finally broke into a happy smile.

As expected, seeing someone who is suffering more than myself, no matter how miserable I am, I won’t feel miserable anymore!
"Shit! Lao Li, so why did you call me today? What on earth did you want to tell me?"

"Haha, you still don't understand? No wonder Jiecheng can bully you so easily, it's your brain that's not working well."

After saying that, Li Pingbin quickly hung up the phone.

After thinking about it, I simply turned off my phone.

Lean back on the hotel sofa, light a cigarette, and enjoy the relaxing time after a busy day.

"Shh~"

Blow out a smoke ring,
"Comfortable!"

Asking Jie Lun to treat him to a meal was of course just a joke. Seeing that the filming was about to be wrapped up, Zhen Jiecheng had no extra energy to go out and play.

Anyway, this guy has been idle recently and is interested in developing a career in the film and television industry, so Zhen Jiecheng simply kept him in the crew to provide him with an opportunity to observe up close and accumulate experience.

Of course, tuition fees still need to be paid!

With Zhen Jiecheng's brief instigation and hints, Jie Lun happily bought fruits, milk tea, and even provided a big meal for everyone.

The quality of the lunch boxes for the "Parasite" crew was already quite good, but Jie Lun, being very wealthy, had managed to raise the grade even further.

So under the leadership of Zhen Jiecheng, everyone in the crew responded, making Jielun lost in the sincere and enthusiastic "boss's generosity".

"Jiecheng, did you choose the actors who play the lawyer, doctor, police officer, and judge?"

"um, yes!"

"Why do I feel like this is not a suitable choice?" Zhou Jielun scratched his head.

As a rookie, facing an authoritative director like Zhen Jiecheng, he was lucky to be a buddy, otherwise he would not have the confidence to raise any objections.

"Tell me, why is it inappropriate?"

"It just feels like lawyers don't act like lawyers, doctors don't act like doctors, police don't act like police, and judges don't act like judges."

"That's right! But this is exactly the effect I want!" Zhen Jiecheng pointed at the script and smiled. "The name of the play is "Parasite", so is there a possibility that these people are also parasites of society?"

"They are just parasites in the company. They may not be capable enough, but they have connections that allow them to work in this industry."

"These four professions are symbolic and can represent the elite class to a certain extent. But no matter how elite they are, from the protagonist's perspective, they are still serving the upper class."

Having said that, Zhen Jiecheng shut up.

I can't explain any further. If I continue to explain, my malicious intent will be exposed and it will hurt the people of Hong Kong who mistakenly believe that they are showing goodwill by coming here to film.

In particular, these four professions are more symbolic than the eight Western countries in the original version against the special historical background of Hong Kong.

As for how Hong Kong will understand it after it is released in the future, that has nothing to do with me.

Just want to ask if you have filmed in Hong Kong?

I just want to ask you whether people from Hong Kong make up the majority of the crew?

If everything goes well and I win something at the Cannes Film Festival, then no matter how disgusting the Hong Kong Film Awards are, you will have to present the award to me.

In the mainland, Zhen Jiecheng has even less to worry about.

Director Tian is right!

It was filmed in Hong Kong and satirized the evil capitalism. What does it have to do with mainland China?
So feel free to pose, take photos, and laugh!
Just like now!
The mother was crying all the time, but the son who luckily managed to survive was smiling all the time.

Zhen Jiecheng smiled with his shoulders drooped and his eyebrows and eyes slanted.

Those who laugh in the hospital are laughing at the capitalist public health system.

Those who laugh in court are laughing at the imperfect legal system, the rich doing what they want and the poor being powerless to resist.

Smile at the doctor, smile at the police, smile at the lawyer, even smile at your sister's portrait!
The poor have no money to buy a cemetery, so their ashes can only be stored in a deposit.

Li Pingbin operated the camera and made a gesture.

Soon, an employee appeared in the background of the shot driving an indoor cleaning vehicle.

"OK!"

"It's done!"

"Jiecheng, go check the monitor. If everything is ok, we'll prepare to move on!"

Li Pingbin put down the camera and took the tea brought to him by the photography assistant.

While sipping his tea, he pricked up his ears.

until
"Pass!"

"Hey, I acted really well!"

"Oh, by the way, and Teacher Li, you take great photos too!"

hiss!
comfortable!
Which bastard said that? Life is like rape. If you can't resist, then enjoy it!

Wait, it seems that this bastard Jie Cheng said that.

No, Jiecheng seemed to be talking about what was written in the book by a bastard named Xiaosi.

Forget it, no matter which bastard it came from.

The bastard is right! That's a good point!
"What is the cleaning car used for? It cleans up dirt and odors."

"It's a metaphor and an irony!"

“Poor people still need to be cleaned after they die, because the smell of poverty cannot be cleaned after death!”

While Zhen Jiecheng was waiting for the crew to pack up their equipment and move to the new location, he was giving Jie Lun some instructions.

"Jielun, the metaphorical symbolic shots are an important part of the film,"

“But any use of a symbolic lens must be carefully considered. It cannot deviate from the theme and must directly or indirectly revolve around the core.”

"Otherwise the movie will fall apart and become a mess, understand?"

"Yeah! I understand!" Zhou Jielun nodded, then scratched his head, "But I'm sure I still can't use it well!"

"But it doesn't matter. I'll ask you for advice when I start making a movie."

As he spoke, Zhou Jielun turned and looked at Li Pingbin.

"Teacher Li, great photos!"

"Teacher Li, can we add each other's contact information?"

"Teacher Li, Parasite is about to wrap up. Are you free? I'd like to treat you to a meal!"

Zhen Jiecheng: 0.0
Stunned!
After coming to his senses, he grabbed Zhou Jielun's neck.
"Shit! Tell me the truth, are you trying to steal my girl?"

"No, no, Jiecheng, you're overthinking it!"

"Shit! You still want to fool me? Do you even have the script ready?"

"No, no, I just have an idea for now. I want to make a movie about music and young people."

"The Secret That Cannot Be Told"?
It seems that the photographer in the previous life was Li Pingbin!
Wait, that's not right! Aren't Zhou and Hou in a hot relationship right now?
Although the writing of this script will begin next year, it will be after the two break up.

"Jie Cheng, I'm not lying to you. I just have an idea. But I don't even have a rough idea of ​​what to shoot!"

"Shit! No matter if you have any idea or not, you have thought about it anyway!"

Zhen Jiecheng put aside his thoughts and continued to grit his teeth.
"Mad, you're not only thinking about me, but also thinking about my girlfriend?"

"No wonder you were so happy to pay for the lunch, fruit and drinks. It turns out you were waiting here!"

"It's fine that I, with my thick eyebrows and big eyes, betrayed the GM, but Jielun, Jielun, you, with your shifty eyebrows and rat eyes, are also starting to learn bad habits?"

Considering that Jie Lun suffered from ankylosing spondylitis, Zhen Jiecheng did not exert any force.

But the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped!
"Just wait, I'll contact the paparazzi later!"

"Lonely Jielun found an excuse to visit the set and begged Jiecheng to introduce him to some resources."

"One is not enough, two is just right. Three of us can have fun together, and we can rotate every night."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Jielun. You don't want me to tell the paparazzi that Jielun did it too, do you?"

Zhou Jielun:ヾ(д)

"Brother Jiejie, stop it!"

　The plot of "Parasite" has ended, what will be the next movie?
　　I would like to ask for the opinions of all the reader fathers in advance.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)