Huayu: Start by asking ex-girlfriends for alms

Chapter 351 No conscience? I am a dog, and my conscience has been eaten by the dog!

"Jie Cheng, she has a husband!"

"I know."

"Her husband is not only your senior brother, but also my classmate, so we are of different generations!"

"Emm, how about I call her auntie on the set?"

"Shit! Is this Auntie's business? She can't even appear on your set!"

"Teacher, I am really doing this for the film and art. Why can't you just trust me? We are like-minded!"

"What? You still want to wear the same crotch with me?"

"Teacher, what are you thinking? I said '穿' is a verb, emmm, it seems that you also said a verb!" Zhen Jiecheng scratched his head, facing Lao Deng'er who seemed to be suffering from "stress disorder", full of grievances,

"Teacher, I have changed. You can no longer look at me with the same eyes as before. Now I have parents and children to take care of, and I have changed my ways long ago!"

"Forget it! You bastard, you were born in 82. You were born to be a dog! And dogs can't change!" Director Tian panted. "The problem now is: whether I believe you or not is not important, the key is whether others believe you or not! Otherwise, why would I bother to talk to you so much?"

“Do you think public opinion will believe it?”

"Don't you have any idea about your reputation?"

"If a 20-year-old girl is exposed to be sleeping in the same bed with you, the newspapers will have to write that she got you drunk, defiled you, and raped you!"

"Otherwise it's just nonsense, no one will believe it!"

"It would be fine if it was any other women, but it had to be Xiao Jiang. Wang Quan'an, Gu Changwei, and if you were included! Wow, the 78th grade, the 87th grade, the 99th grade, three generations of Beijing Film Academy directors are competing on the same stage, to see who is better!"

"In my opinion, the road in the school can also be named after a sign, and it will be called 'Sangu Mao Road'!"

Zhen Jiecheng: (Д)
The capital city at the end of March still seemed to be chilly and wind whistled so hard that it seemed to penetrate into the pores and cool down all the internal organs.

Zhen Jiecheng tightened his collar, but it couldn't retain the warmth.

Cold tinted glasses create prejudice, rumors, and slander, enveloping people!

What is wrong with this world? Why is it so malicious?

Zhen Jiecheng couldn't help but shiver, but he still held his head high and lived hard.

"Hello, Director Zhen!"

"Hello, professor!"

"Hello teacher!"

Walking on the campus, I heard greetings all the time.

Even if we include the level 11 brother Dong Yu, the level 10 “Home with Kids” is still the most eye-catching.

There was no way. Xia Xue and Xia Bingbao were simply too well-known to every household. Their popularity could not be affected by just a hawthorn tree.

Like their predecessors, the two have been going out for various activities since entering school.

Make movies, TV series, and even participate in variety shows.

For example, Xia Bingbao won the championship in "Dancing with the Stars".

As for the value of the championship, I guess it's not as much as what Cheng Hao got in one go.

It was a rare occasion to see the two of them together on campus, so Zhen Jiecheng cast a special glance at them, sized them up for a few seconds, and nodded in response.

It's not that I think highly of the two of them. After all, one of them is expressionless and the other is exaggerated in acting.

Unless Zhang Yishan travels through time and space back to "A Family With Children", preferably to the "Little Soldier Zhang Ga" period, there is nothing worth Zhen Jiecheng looking forward to.

As for Xia Xue, there is no need to mention her.

Zhen Jiecheng just sighed that Zhen Hao was short of money because of his wife's control. He would immediately hide and save any pocket money he had, and would not spend even a dollar. He was afraid of being poor, and relied on the young ladies to "support" him.

What about Xia Xue and Xia Binghai? As early as seven or eight years ago, they spent hundreds or even thousands of dollars.

How can Home with Kids be a sitcom? It is clearly an "upper class" show that shows the class divide, but it is just labeled as an "ordinary" "ordinary family".

The biggest bad habit in the film and television industry: a group of "superiors" always self-righteously "put themselves" into the shoes of the lower classes, and then take it for granted to "empathize". Finally, from an "objective" perspective, they "fairly" draw conclusions and give humanistic care.

For example, the delivery man in Xu Zheng’s "Reverse Life" in his previous life, and another example is "when I was the poorest, there was only one million left in the card."

It's fine under normal circumstances, but it's also the case in the creation of film and television works. How is it different from "the emperor using a golden hoe"?
"Alas! You keep saying that art comes from life, but where is 'life'?"

"It's just an 'experience', or a quick tourist experience! I'm only interested in seeing the novelty, but I can't really experience anything!"

Zhen Jiecheng smacked his lips, quickened his pace, and moved away from the "superior people".

Behind him, everyone’s eyes are focused on him, looking up at the receding figure of the “superior”.

"Yishan, the teachers said that Director Zhen has always taken good care of the alumni of his alma mater." Yang Zi looked longing, "Liu Yifei, Yang Mi, Huang Bo, Wang Luodan, Jia Nailiang, oh, and Director Jing, there are too many."

"You don't mean that one day in the future you will also act in Director Zhen's work, right?" Zhang Yishan teased.

"No way, I didn't think about it! How can I have the qualifications? Don't talk nonsense!"

"I understand, I understand, you are just looking forward to it! Looking forward to it!" Faced with Yang Zi's exasperation, Zhang Yishan quickly begged for mercy. He winked and made exaggerated movements, causing Yang Zi to laugh continuously.

But while laughing, both of them saw themselves in each other's eyes.

In other words, every student from the acting department present was exactly the same.

Who wouldn’t want to be the lucky one who is promoted by the “superior”? Then soar to the sky and become the “superior” in the spotlight!
"teacher!"

"Close the door! Close it tightly! Bolt it!"

"Oh!"

Zhen Jiecheng closed the door and put the bolt on it.

He was just sighing that he had done a good deed invisibly, preventing his colleagues passing by from being blinded. But the next second, Lao Denger immediately looked at him coldly.

"Tell me the truth, are you still thinking about asking Xiao Jiang to perform?"

Seeing that Zhen Jiecheng remained silent, Director Tian immediately understood and then gritted his teeth.

"My guess was correct!"

"As soon as you stick out your butt, I'll know what kind of shit you're pulling!"

"Damn it, sooner or later I'll lose my dignity because of you!"

"Hmm? What are you mumbling about?"

"No, no murmurs." Zhen Jiecheng replied in a low voice.

"Bullshit! Do you think I'm deaf? Speak louder!"

"Well, teacher, there is a loophole in what you just said. Our Beijing Film Academy directors don't have 'festivals', so there is no need to protect them."

Director Tian: (｀Д*)
"Shit! Are you still talking nonsense to me?"

"Don't think I care about you just because you won two crappy Golden Lions and one crappy Golden Palm!"

"If it weren't for the fact that I'm currently teaching and educating people, and if I wasn't bound by professional ethics, I would have turned a blind eye to it long ago!"

"Damn it, if I accept a bastard like you as my student, I will lose ten years of my life!"

Panting and taking several deep breaths.

"Tell me the truth, are you looking for Xiao Jiang just for making a movie and not for anything else?" "It's really for making a movie, teacher, I swear on my conscience!" Zhen Jiecheng patted his chest and expressed his opinion quickly.

"Swear another one!" Director Tian rolled his eyes, "Do you have a conscience?"

"Forget it, forget it. You don't have to swear! If you don't even have a conscience, what's the difference between swearing and farting?"

After a pause,
"Is it really Xiao Jiang?"

"Teacher, Senior Sister Jiang's image and temperament are really suitable. You have also read the script, you understand."

"Oh! All right!" Director Tian sighed, "I'll tell you two things, remember them."

"Teacher, you said that, I promise to always remember it!"

"First, pay attention to the impact! Xiao Jiang's status is there. No matter how she and Lao Gu are at odds, they still have a legitimate relationship."

"second."

Suddenly lowered his voice,
"If you really can't control yourself, just do it quietly for me."

"Turn off the lights! Turn off the lights! Got it?"

"If you don't turn off the light properly, you bastard, and it explodes, don't blame me for drawing a clear line between you and expelling you from the sect!"

"Teacher, I understand!" Zhen Jiecheng nodded quickly. Seeing that Lao Deng'er looked upset, he hurriedly tried to make amends, "I understand the first point! As for the second point, it's impossible for it to happen at all! I don't have that idea. I can swear, emmm, forget it, I won't send it. Even if I send it, you won't believe it."

"Teacher, I will prove it with practical actions!"

"Humph, I'll be thankful if you don't cause any more trouble!" Director Tian pointed at the door and said, "Go, open the door now."

"Also, I called Lao Gu last night and invited him to come over today."

"And Xiao Jiang, I've also contacted her. She'll be coming over from the Central Academy of Drama in a while."

As he said that, he took out the key and unlocked the drawer.

"Teacher, when did you start locking the door? I didn't see it the last time I came here!" Zhen Jiecheng asked puzzledly.

"Nonsense, I brought the script you gave me last time. Can't you leave it unlocked? What if someone comes in and sees me when I go to the bathroom."

As he was talking, the lock was opened. Director Tian took out a folder from the drawer and threw it to Zhen Jiecheng.

"I have made two copies. You can give them to them later."

"Since you want Xiao Jiang to act, it would be best if Lao Gu is present and you can talk it out. On the one hand, it shows respect, and on the other hand, it appears to be aboveboard."

"Teacher, what if Senior Brother Gu is still worried?" Zhen Jiecheng asked weakly, "After all, you also said that my reputation is too solid."

"Humph, you're still not at ease? Then just be at ease!"

"It's only natural for a director to find the right actor! He's allowed to talk to Zhang Jingchu about work, but you're not allowed to talk to Xiao Jiang about art? That doesn't make sense!"

Director Tian waved his hand.

"I've given you face. If you want to accept it, take it. If you don't want to, forget it."

"Beijing Film Academy directors have fought among themselves so many times, one more time won't hurt."

"When it comes to fighting, I've never been afraid of anyone. I'm not afraid of anyone at level 78!"

"Are you weak?"

"Hehehe, teacher, you know me well!" Zhen Jiecheng replied obediently, "I don't like one-on-one fights. I'm better at singles! The more challenges I have, the better I perform."

"I am not inferior to anyone except you."

"Even the dean, Senior Brother Zhang Huijun, is the same!"

"At worst, we can just resign and leave. One second we pack our bags, and the next second the Central Academy of Drama and the Shanghai Theatre Academy will have to beat drums and gongs to carry us to the new office!"

The office negotiations were very harmonious.

Senior Brother Gu and Senior Sister Jiang follow each other's lead and treat each other with respect. They are affectionate and trust each other.

They are truly a role model couple!

The senior student gave a thumbs up, saying it was a good script, and praised the junior student for being great.

The senior brother nodded in agreement, saying that the younger generation pushes the older generation forward and that the younger brother is better than the older brother.

As the virtuous couple passed away and as the "walls have ears" gossip fermented on the Beijing Film Academy campus, "Director Zhen's new project" quickly spread to the entire entertainment industry.

Han Shanping called to inquire.

"Senior, this is an art film, and I'm going to win awards."

"Don't worry, it's not a coal mine, it's not a special era, and it's certainly not erotic art!"

“It’s just a film about caring for old men!”

Huana called.

He first asked about Zhen Jiecheng's recovery, and then asked indirectly whether his colleagues were involved.

"no!"

"I don't care about the world or Disney!"

"When it comes to cooperation, I only recognize Hua Na."

"I plan to have this movie in the Europa League. Joker is a comic book adaptation after all. This time I want to make a serious art film."

"To compete for the Golden Bear? No, no, no, although I am very eager for the Berlin Film Festival, but... you know, I have been to Venice twice in a row, it is time to return to Cannes, the place that first recognized me. People have to be fair and not be partial, right?"

Like Beijing Film Academy, Hollywood also has no secrets.

The news was soon known to Bo Lin, who immediately called Lao Mouzi and others to inquire about the relevant information. He then called Zhen Jiecheng, and his words were full of grievances of being ignored.

In response to this, Zhen Jiecheng first elaborated on the glorious history and artistic achievements of the Berlin Film Festival, then expressed his praise and yearning, and then talked about the indissoluble bond between Beijing Film Academy directors and Berlin.

At last,
"You know, I won my first award in Cannes. I am nostalgic and sentimental. And Cannes invited me a long time ago, so I had to agree."

"Next time! The next time I plan to participate in the competition, I will let you know as soon as the script is finalized!"

"I'm really sorry. To show my sincerity and attitude, let me call my student later and ask him to turn down Cannes and Venice and send the film directly to Berlin after it's finished."

“My student is very talented, and in order to help him take the best art, I lent him my entire team!”

Every word is true, so Zhen Jiecheng speaks with utmost sincerity.

Cannes has called me frequently over the years and invited me to participate in the competition even before I wrote the script for "The Father".

Next time, I will inform Bolin as soon as possible. I will definitely do it. It's just that the finalization of the script will take a while, maybe until the filming is finished, or even the reshoots are finished.

As for Guo Fan's decline of Cannes and Venice, without exaggerating, the roster of the production team alone is enough for the three major awards to open their doors.

Zhen Jiecheng would never admit that he asked his students to attend Berlin because Wang Mojing was going to be the chairman of the jury. Anyway, it hasn't been announced yet, so the answer is that he only loves Berlin!

"Alas! Old Deng is right, I really have no conscience!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhen Jiecheng reflected deeply on himself.

"I can't help it. My Chinese Zodiac sign is the dog. My conscience has been eaten by the dog."

"Well, if you want to blame someone, just blame my parents! The sowing time is wrong. If they had planted sheep or pigs instead, wouldn't I be an honest person?"

(End of this chapter)