Huayu: Start by asking ex-girlfriends for alms

Chapter 273 Guo Fan: Lu Chuan, I want to fight with you!
After all, he is the son-in-law of the Commander-in-Chief of the Outer Mongolian Navy and comes from a wealthy family, so he knows how to have fun.

"Jiecheng, these are the crickets I raised." After hanging up the phone with Zuoshandiao, Brother Qianer took Zhen Jiecheng aside and introduced them to him "showing off".

“This is a katydid.”

“This is an oil gourd.”

"This is Luohan, mynah bird."

The three-acre yard is filled with all kinds of small animals and too many flowers and plants to take in.

"Hey~ This is my pony! How is it? Is it okay?"

"Good!" Zhen Jiecheng gave a thumbs up. "The steps, the posture, the shiny finish, you can tell at a glance that you put a lot of effort into it!"

"Yes, that's right. I spent a lot of energy on it. Wait." Brother Qianer was stunned. "Bone and blood? That's not the right word."

"That should be?" Zhen Jiecheng raised his eyebrows.

“Pour your heart and soul into it!”

"Bloody?" Zhen Jiecheng smacked his lips. "Emmm, what's the difference?"

Pointing at the pony that was sticking its head out to rub against Brother Qian'er,

"Look, this pony sees you as if it were its father!"

"Puchi~" Qian'er's wife couldn't hold it in anymore and laughed out loud, holding her stomach.

Seeing this, Qian'er couldn't help laughing.
"Jiecheng, I almost couldn't catch it when you threw it."

"Good fellow, you speak so eloquently! Even if you don't make movies, you can definitely become a star by telling crosstalk!"

"Brother Qian'er, thank you for your praise." Zhen Jiecheng said with a smile, "If I were to perform crosstalk, the first thing I would do would be to dig you out of Deyun Club. Then we can work together to form a team, make it bigger and stronger, and create greater glory."

"What's a good name? Emmm, let's call it Tingyunxuan!"

“Write in traditional Chinese characters and make an artistic font.”

"It's best to design it in a shape that will cause others to misunderstand, so that they can point at our plaque and read: Do Deyun? Do Deyun alone? Do Deyun again?"

Clap your hands.

"Hey, isn't this a hit?"

Brother Qianer imagined it and grinned.

"Okay! Then I'll be waiting."

In recent years, Deyun Club has been popular all over the country, but Brother Qianer has become idle this year.

Small theaters are on stage, and large commercial performances are on leave.

Reason for leave: I feel uncomfortable and have a sore throat. But I still smoke, drink and perm my hair.

The main theme is a free and easy life.

"This place is still a little small. I have rented several dozen acres of land in Lixian, Daxing. I will move all my little animals there when it is completed next year."

"When the time comes, Jiecheng, come over and play, and stay a few more days."

"In the morning, I get up and water the flowers, feed the birds, horses and crickets. In the afternoon, I call two friends over and kill a pig. In the evening, I light a bonfire, roast some meat, drink some wine and sing some songs."

"Chatting and having fun, this is how you enjoy life!"

"No problem, I will definitely come over when the time comes." Zhen Jiecheng was also moved by the scene described by Brother Qianer.

Others do all these just to satisfy their petty-bourgeois sentiments; it's more "deliberate" and less "leisurely".

But Brother Qianer is definitely not.

As a man in the circle whose "personality stability" is comparable to Zhen Jiecheng, it's not for anything else, just because I like him.

From outside the house to inside the house, from movies to rock.

From Wang Fei's spittoon emptying to her mahjong skills.

From the scene where Sister Xiaoqing made a scene on the set, forcing the Hong Kong people to treat the mainlanders equally in terms of food and meals. Talking about this sister who was still very determined in prison, and even wanted to be the first in picking cotton.

You smoke one, I smoke one. In the smoke, Zhen Jiecheng and Brother Qian'er chatted more and more.

"Brother, I'm here~"

A baby voice was heard outside the house. It was Brother Qianer's three and a half year old son.

"Dad, my brother is here~"

"My apprentice is here!" Brother Qian'er said with a smile, "Degang's son Qilin officially became my apprentice in July this year, but the decision was made a long time ago."

"There is a rule in our industry that a father should not teach his son. So my son was accepted as a disciple by Degang when he was only a few months old. Correspondingly, Qilin also became my disciple."

"I understand!" Zhen Jiecheng nodded, "Exchange protons!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, everything tastes different when it comes to your mouth!" Brother Qian'er said happily, and then changed the subject, "But, it is indeed the case!"

As they were talking, Qian'er's wife led a little fat boy into the house, and the little fat boy was holding a little little fat boy.

Three and a half year old Yu Siyang tilted his head back.

"Brother, you haven't been home for many days."

"Brother, you haven't played with me for a long time."

"elder brother"

"Don't come here, brother. Your brother has to go to school. How can he have time to come and play with you every day?" Brother Qian waved his hand, "Qilin, come here."

"Here we come, Master!"

He handed his junior fellow apprentice's hand to his wife, then stepped forward.

First, facing Yu Qian,

"Master."

Looking at Zhen Jiecheng again,

"Hello, uncle!"

"Call him Uncle Zhen." Brother Qianer added.

"Hello, Uncle Zhen!"

"Well, you too." Zhen Jiecheng looked at him with interest.

Today's young master of Deyun has the same body shape as the "little black fat man", but he is not as dark.

Childish, but very polite.

No, it should be called etiquette.

Stand properly and sit properly.

"how old are you?"

"Uncle Zhen, I'm 13."

"Are you in junior high school?"

"Yes, Uncle Zhen."

"How are your grades?"

"It's okay. I'm not holding the class back." Guo Qilin sounded a little reserved.

"If it works, it works. If it doesn't, it doesn't. Your uncle Zhen is a university professor. Does he really need you to be so modest?" Brother Qianer glared at his apprentice, then looked at Zhen Jiecheng and said proudly, "Jiecheng, my apprentice is the top student in the class!"

"I have been a three-good student every year since the first grade of primary school."

"Not only is he an excellent class leader, he is also the host of the school radio station."

"Oh, yes, he's still the director of the Arts Department."

"It is not appropriate for me to show up, otherwise I have to attend a parent-teacher conference. I will be praised and proud!"

Brother Qianer's pride comes from the heart, otherwise he wouldn't know everything about Guo Qilin at school.

Brother Qian'er's "showing off" was mixed with some "ulterior motives", and Zhen Jiecheng knew it very well: this was just a way to give his apprentice a heads-up and leave an impression for him in case of emergency.

But not offensive.

Pity the parents of the world.

Master, master, like a teacher or a father.

"Well, not bad!" Zhen Jiecheng praised, "Keep it up and keep working hard. You must learn your master's skills and don't fall behind in your class books."

Seeing Guo Qilin's smile froze, Qian'er and his wife also frowned. Zhen Jiecheng pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Uncle Zhen, my master doesn't want my brother to go to school. My master wants my brother to perform crosstalk." Yu Siyang interrupted in a baby voice.

"What's it got to do with you? What nonsense are you talking about?" Brother Qianer glared at him.

"I'm not talking nonsense!" Yu Siyang pouted, "Mom said that children shouldn't lie."

Brother Qianer was a little embarrassed by his son's childish talk.

"Ahem, Jie Cheng, it's like this."

"Deyun Society is a big family with a lot of business, and the business needs someone to inherit it. Qilin is the eldest son, and he has to take on the responsibility of the young boss."

"Lao Guo has already decided on this matter. Although I am Qilin's master, it is not appropriate for me to interfere in this important matter involving so many mouths to feed in Deyun Club."

"Well, you are not suitable to intervene." Zhen Jiecheng nodded and looked at Guo Qilin again. "You can be without a diploma, but you can't be without education. You can be without education, but you can't fail to learn. In the final analysis, what the future will look like depends on what attitude you choose and what actions you take."

"Did you hear that? Remember your uncle Zhen's teachings!"

"Yes! I'll remember it, Master!" Guo Qilin replied immediately, and then bowed to Zhen Jiecheng, "Thank you Uncle Zhen for your advice!"

After staying in Brother Qian'er's yard for a whole day, when they were "slaughtering pigs and sheep for fun" in the evening, Jiang Wen came with his wife Zhou Yun.

Seeing this, Brother Qianer made a phone call and invited Dou Daxian and other friends from the rock circle. They all "drank 300 cups at a time", played guitar and sang songs, looking very relaxed.

It was not until the night grew darker that Zhen Jiecheng left, still drunk.

At this time, Brother Qian'er was already drunk and fast asleep. Guo Qilin accompanied his wife to see the guests off, feeling like the master of the house.

Wow, this guy really treats his master's house as his own.

Zhen Jiecheng found it quite interesting, his head was dizzy, and his steps were also light. Seeing this, Guo Qilin quickly reached out to support him.

So Zhen Jiecheng put his hand on Guo Qilin's shoulder.
"Qilin."

"Well, Uncle Zhen, you say."

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"Do you know the three most important things to do as your master's apprentice?"

"Uncle Zhen, please give me some advice."

"First: light a cigarette; second: pour wine; third: perm Master's hair."

"Understood, Uncle Zhen. I will definitely serve my master well."

While chatting and laughing, they soon left the yard and the company assistant had already parked the car on the side of the road.

"Sister-in-law, thank you and Brother Qian'er for your hospitality. I'll be back now!"

"You're welcome!" Qian'er's wife smiled and waved her hand, "Go slowly on the way, and come again next time."

"Okay~ I'll definitely come again next time!" Zhen Jiecheng said with a smile.

He patted Guo Qilin on the shoulder again.

"Qilin, thank you for your help as well."

"You're welcome, Uncle Zhen. It's just a few steps away."

"Well, then, Uncle Zhen, you don't need to thank me. If you are free in the future, you can come to Beijing Film Academy to visit Uncle Zhen."

"Okay, Uncle Zhen!"

Watching Zhen Jiecheng get into the car and drive away, Qian'er's wife gently slapped Guo Qilin on the head.

"You're so stupid. Is just 'OK' enough? You have to say thank you! Forget it this time, but remember it next time."

"Do you know who your uncle Zhen is? He is a professor at Beijing Film Academy, famous all over the world."

"Great director! Famous director!" Guo Qilin took over his master's wife's words, "The youngest director of the Palme d'Or in history, the first director in China to win both the Palme d'Or and the Golden Lion."

"Taken has brought Chen Long back to the top and made Hollywood eager to work with him. Never Return is not only famous in film history, but also has a box office of 300 million. I just did a crosstalk with Director Jiang a few days ago, scolding another director to pieces, which caused a sensation."

"Not only can he make movies and tell crosstalk, but he can also write songs and poems. He is in the entertainment industry, not the right industry, but the literary and artistic industry. He is a well-known talent!"

Guo Qilin raised his head and smiled.
"Master's wife, am I right?"

"I know you didn't thank me?" Qian'er's wife rolled her eyes. "Jiecheng took the initiative to invite you to Beijing Film Academy. It's more than just an invitation. Maybe it means you have another way. What if you work in Deyun Club in the future... Forget it, let's not talk about this. It's getting off topic."

"Anyway, next time you encounter a similar situation, remember to say thank you."

"I understand." Guo Qilin nodded, "But before I thank Uncle Zhen, I have to thank Master and Master's wife first."

"Thank you, Master, for helping me build the bridge, and thank you, Madam, for worrying about me."

Looking at Guo Qilin's round face with a maturity that did not belong to his age group, Qian'er's wife felt very distressed.

Seeing that his master's wife looked unhappy, Guo Qilin forced a smile.
"Master's wife, when I grow up, Siyang and I will take care of you and Master in your old age."

"Don't worry, I promise not to covet our family property. I'll give it all to Siyang!"

"Bah! You're so talkative!" Qian'er's wife was immediately amused.

The laughter spread, attracting the crickets and grasshoppers raised by Brother Qianer, which chirped.

Go home and sleep.

After waking up, I called Cheng Hao first.

I went out and bought a newspaper, then headed straight to the breakfast stand. The miserable state of Lu Sang was a great appetizer to eat with.

"'Jinling! Jinling!' suffered a box office Waterloo, with less than 20 million in its first weekend."

Take a sip of the soup dumpling, delicious!

"Director Lu Chuan angrily scolded Zhen Jiecheng and Jiang Wen for being uneducated, cancer, scum, and bastards!"

Chew a piece of fried dough stick, it’s delicious!
"Director Lu Chuan criticized Zhen Jiecheng for playing with women, being morally corrupt, being a sex demon, and corrupting the atmosphere of the entertainment industry!"

Wait, I have corrupted the morals of the entertainment industry?
Well, if you say it is corrupt, then it is corrupt.

Also, if you can speak, please speak more.

After all, they are fellow disciples, and we are kind-hearted.

Look, he is so nice that he is eager to help his junior brother stabilize his image!

"Tons, tons, tons~"

Drink a few sips of soy milk and feel comfortable!
With the premiere of The Sound of Wind approaching, the already declining box office of Nanjing! Nanjing! will be hit even harder.

In the previous life, it exceeded 1.7208 million in ten days, and the final cumulative box office reached million, allowing Lu Chuan to successfully join the million yuan club.

But in this world, if this trend continues, let alone breaking 100 million, it will be difficult to reach 60 million!
Compared with the miserable performance of "Jinling! Jinling!", "Never Return" not only has a strong box office performance, but the authorities are also planning to arrange for a group to book the entire theater.

"Transformers 6", which was released in late June, grossed 2 million yuan in China. Even with the secret key and private screening, "Founding of a Republic" was unable to catch up. After finally breaking the domestic film box office record, it was hastily withdrawn from the theaters.

What "The Founding of a Republic" failed to achieve, China Film hopes "Never Return" can achieve.

The performance and quality of "Never Return" also give enough confidence to the above.

Not only will it break the domestic box office record, it will also win the mainland box office championship in 09, even though the Hollywood disaster blockbuster "11" is coming in November.

"I originally just wanted to leave my name in film history and pretend to be a big shot, I didn't expect to make money."

"In the end, I still made money! Oh, how sad Senior Brother Lu must have felt watching this!"

The more Zhen Jiecheng thought about it, the more he felt sorry for Brother Lu and the investors who had suffered such a huge loss. In this life, there was no idiot like Qin Lan who sold himself for no pay and even donated money. Faced with a shortage of funds, Lu Sang had to pay out of his own pocket.

This is so heartbreaking!

"No! Brother won't be able to hold on at this rate. We have to help him share some of the burden!"

Zhen Jiecheng picked up his phone.
"dududu~"

"Hey, Jingwei, I'm Zhen Jiecheng!"

"Don't you want to do an interview with me? No problem, I agree."

"I'll go there when 'No Return' is out of theaters."

"Don't worry, I will cooperate with you. I promise not to recite poems or do stand-up comedy."

"But I have a small request. Can you take me around the various departments of the central government? I have always been interested in news broadcasts. I can't interrupt the "News Broadcast". So, I can just go to the "Morning News" column team to take a look."

Brother Lu is already exhausted from work, so how can he let a woman add more troubles to his life?
After hanging up the phone with satisfaction, Zhen Jiecheng patted his head.
"Zhen Jiecheng, ah Zhen Jiecheng, you are such a smart guy who cares for your fellow disciples!"

"Brother Lu, I am so lucky to have such a good junior brother like you!"

With a grin on your face and a humming song, you start a new day with a good mood.

Go to school and attend classes.

Guo Fan has submitted his short film assignment. He has a lot of ideas, but his technique is a bit crude.

Of course, Zhen Jiecheng judged it based on the standards of a qualified film director. If it were based on the normal standards of graduate students, this short film assignment would be considered excellent.

"I'll talk to the dean later and ask you to take a second minor."

"Okay, teacher!" Guo Fan nodded, "I'll wait for your notification, and then report to the directing department."

"Directing Department? What directing department? Go to the photography department! If you don't even understand the traditions of Beijing Film Academy, how can you become an orthodox director of Beijing Film Academy in the future?"

"Ah? Oh!" Guo Fan suddenly realized and exclaimed in his heart: Beijing Film Academy is so fun!
Those who fight among themselves, those who curse in the streets, those who eat grass, and those who do not work properly.

Everyone here is talented, I love this place!
"I have covered all the issues with your short film assignment."

“It is better to travel ten thousand miles than to read ten thousand books.”

"How about this, when I start preparing for my next project, I'll leave a place for you to practice."

Hearing this, Guo Fan's eyes widened instantly. He was caught off guard by the sudden attack of the pie.

"Why are you still standing there? Go back and think about how to correct your homework!"

"If I can't change it to my satisfaction, there's no place for it!"

"I understand, teacher. I'll go back and think about it!" Guo Fan quickly ran away.

On the way, Guo Fan heard people on campus discussing the news about Lu Chuan swearing in the street, and he became furious.

Damn Lu Chuan, you bully my teacher?

Just wait, sooner or later I’m going to fight with you!
I will never forgive you!

(End of this chapter)