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Chapter 391 Booting up

"Yes!"

"Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading."

"I must pay attention to this cost in the future and never waste it again. In fact, this is unavoidable. This is my first time as a director. I will definitely not do this next time."

Jiang Wen smiled very humbly.

But I couldn't help but give myself a few more credits.

"I'll remember this time, I won't dare to do it again next time!"

"No!"

"If I can make money and win a prize this time, I will spend more next time than I did this time."

"If I had to pay attention to the cost before I received the award, and after I received the award, wouldn't that mean I received the award in vain?"

"Anyway, as long as this is successful, I will definitely have enough money to make movies in the future!"

"By the time."

Jiang Wen looked into Huang Ze's eyes and smiled in his heart, "Haha, Brother Huang, you can't take up all the investment. If I don't get the effect, I will continue to shoot. If you don't want to invest, there are plenty of people who will!"

"Old Jiang, what are you laughing at?"

"Did I smile?" Jiang Wen touched the corner of his mouth, "No!"

"I saw it all. I looked so happy."

"Oh." Jiang Wen knew that it was probably because he didn't keep his facial expression tight, so he said quickly, "I am happy to hear your noble teachings, Brother Huang!"

"Oh!"

really?I do not believe.

Huang Ze glanced at the other party and stopped nagging about it. He turned the topic back to the film. "Okay, there's nothing that needs to be changed in this film, and it's too late to change it. You and the producer sent by our company should directly hand this film over to the film reviewers in Venice. I'll make a phone call and let them know about this."

"I still have some respect in Venice."

"That's right, Brother Huang, your fame is known to everyone from Venice to Beijing!" Jiang Wen immediately flattered him.

"Alright, alright, hurry up and get busy. I won't keep you for dinner."

After letting Jiang Wen leave, Huang Ze brought several bodyguards who had been by his side for many years to another small villa in Shanghai.

This place is also yours.

Huang Ze purchased a total of seven such houses in Shanghai.

Of course, these seven places are definitely not as profound as the one on Dongping Road, and are also smaller than that one.

But it is indeed a good place to live.

More importantly, concealment.

There are too many people in the hotel who gossip, which really affects your reputation.

It’s better to have a beautiful girl in a golden nest.

Um, Jiao hasn’t come yet.

When it became dark, Cheng Hong finally arrived at the address Huang Ze gave her.

Being led into the house by Huang Ze, Cheng Hong took off her sunglasses and looked around, "You really have a lot of garden houses in Shanghai!"

"Shanghai is the place where I was born and raised. Wouldn't it be abnormal to have more accommodation?"

"It's great. I want to buy one here."

"What's there to buy? From now on, this place belongs to you and you can live here from now on." Huang Ze waved his hand with great pride.

A garden house is indeed very expensive.

But whether it is expensive or not depends on the person.

In Huang Ze's opinion, it's really nothing.

It's an exaggeration to say that it's a drop in the bucket. It's just like an ordinary working class person smoking a pack of Hardman in 20 years.

"No need!" Cheng Hong shook her head. "If someone finds out, how will you report back home?"

"I can't find it out!" "If I didn't have a good memory, I might not know the exact address of my property." Huang Ze waved his hand, "Besides, these houses are not in my name, but in the company's name, and the company is still a shell company."

"All in all, it's very safe!"

"No, that's not it." Cheng Hong continued to shake her head, "I'll buy it myself."

"Wait a few more years and you'll make more money."

"When the time comes, we will have one set in western Jiangxi, one set in Shanghai, one set in Hong Kong Island, and one set in Beijing!"

"You have great ambition!" Even if the other party didn't want it, Huang Ze wouldn't force it to be given to him. He gave Cheng Hong a thumbs up and took her home.

Without further ado, we went straight to the bedroom as we hadn’t seen each other for a long time.

However, just when Huang Ze was looking for an umbrella, the other party held him down and threw the umbrella directly into the trash can.

"Don't use it anymore."

"I'm already 26, and in a few years I'll be 30. By then I'll be considered a high-risk pregnant woman. Can I be a mother?"

"Hmm?" Huang Ze thought of four words and dribbled the ball to the front.

But, how to say it.

There is a person like this standing in front of you. Come on, tell me, help me and answer my questions. I want a child.

Who can withstand such a test?

Besides, she has been with me for so long, from a girl to a woman, and now she is 26 years old, it is normal for her to want a child.

After a little thought, Huang Ze felt that even if the other party made a fuss, he should be able to control him now, so there would be no big disaster. The instinct of reproduction completely overwhelmed that little sense of crisis.

"If you don't need it, then don't."

When I want to use props!
……

It was late at night, Huang Ze was lying there, feeling calm and at peace. His head was extremely clear, and he had entered a mysterious and special state.

People often call him a sage.

Cheng Hong beside him didn't seem to be in this state. She looked at Huang Ze with a slightly red face, "When do you think we can have a child?"

"How would I know? I'm not Guanyin Bodhisattva. Maybe it's there, or maybe it's not."

"Then let's try a few more times?" Cheng Hong said, "I won't leave this month and will stay in Shanghai."

"Okay." Huang Ze didn't have much objection.

Although I am thirty-four years old, which is not young, I am not much different from being eighteen years old, or even older.

My ability does not allow me to have any opinions!

……

Next, Huang Ze and Cheng Hong slept more often than they ate in three days.

But on the fourth day Huang Ze no longer fell.

The preliminary preparations for "Life is Beautiful" have been completed, and it's time for me, the director, to take the lead.

Huang Ze arrived at the site of the concentration camp and organized the opening ceremony.

Of course, since the vast majority of actors are either from the mainland or Europe and the United States, only a portion of the staff are from Hong Kong Island.

In addition, it felt weird to worship gods at the ruins of a concentration camp, so Huang Ze did not hold any ceremony to worship gods before the filming started.

Each person was given a bouquet of flowers, which were placed in the corner to commemorate those who died here. The main task was to deal with the reporters.

Having just won the Palme d'Or, Huang Ze's status in the film and television industry is at its peak, and quite a lot of reporters rushed to the scene.

"Director Huang, when do you expect the filming to be completed?" the reporter closest to Huang Ze asked loudly.

“It will be finished this year.”

"Director Huang, you made a film about concentration camps this year. Is it because next year is the 50th anniversary of the world's victory over fascism?" the reporter asked immediately.

Huang Ze was a little surprised when he heard this, and his eyes lingered on his face for a moment.

Not bad, you have sharp eyes and noticed all this. The key is that you asked it at the very beginning.

(End of this chapter)