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Jiang Wen and Yu Feihong looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.
It is impossible to tell people's deceit.
In many cases, it is not afraid that a person cannot understand right and wrong, but that this person thinks he is smart and puts things on the table.
It is said that fools are blessed with fools, but are fools really stupid?
I don't think so. Most of the time, people are just pretending to be stupid.
Zhao Fusheng looked stupid, and took the initiative to invite Ye Jing, but in fact, he brought Ye Jing in, which was a strategy in itself, because as long as Ye Jing participated in the script, he would also be the beneficiary of interests.
What Zhao Fusheng lacks now is time and background, the latter is more important.
And what Ye Jing does not lack is precisely this.
Thinking of this, Yu Feihong's eyes towards Zhao Fusheng couldn't help but change slightly. This younger brother of his seems to be indifferent, but in fact, he can always surprise people.
The seasoned one is like a fox, people can't figure out his thoughts.
Even Jiang Wen looked at Zhao Fusheng in surprise, no wonder he always felt that this guy had something to say, when he talked about the script before, he was worried that he could not do it well, but now it seems that his worries are unfounded.
Chapter 625 Don't Tell Me If You Kill Him
Many times, one thing is not afraid of the person who does it not thinking well, but the person who does it is afraid of thinking too much.Because if the consideration is not thorough, there is still a chance to make up for things, and there is still a chance to start over.But if you think too much, you will hesitate most of the time, and you will think about the pros and cons and the pros and cons.
It's not that it's bad. In fact, it's a good habit to take everything seriously. After all, if you do anything with impulsiveness and aggressiveness, you will definitely not be able to do it well.
But in Zhao Fusheng's view, no matter what in this world, if there is a [-]% to [-]% chance of success, it is worth doing. It's the matter itself, and Zhao Fusheng doesn't think it's that easy to happen.
In Zhao Fusheng's dictionary, no matter what, there are risks, but in the same way, risks and opportunities coexist.
Just like the movie this time, although it was pushed to the shelves, Zhao Fusheng felt that if he got it right, he might be able to get a lot of money in return.
This kind of return is not only economic, but also other aspects.
Although it can't be shown now, Zhao Fusheng is very clear that one day, these investments will be rewarded.
"What do you mean by the dream-fulfilling idea you mentioned yesterday?" Now that you have started to save scripts, of course several people have to sit together and have a good discussion.
Jiang Wen didn't go around in circles, and asked Zhao Fusheng directly.
Zhao Fusheng smiled, and just happened to explain his thoughts to Ye Jing and Yu Feihong: "Just to use an analogy, our movie can be set as a group of young people to realize dreams for others."
"Dream come true?"
Yu Feihong and Ye Jing looked at each other.
Obviously, none of them understood what Zhao Fusheng said.
"Look, if a person, um, just you, Brother Ye, you are a rich man, and you live a life of luxury and luxury all day long, is it possible for you to go to the countryside to live a bit of hardship?" Zhao said. Fu Sheng asked Ye Jing.
Ye Jing was stunned, and just wanted to refuse, but rubbing his chin, he found that the thing Zhao Fusheng said was really a little bit possible.
He even felt that this incident was very funny.
The audience should like this stalk very much.
"You, to put it bluntly, do what you want to do for others?" Yu Feihong asked Zhao Fusheng after listening for a long time.
Zhao Fusheng laughed and nodded: "That's probably what it means."
"It's interesting..." Yu Feihong nodded, initially agreeing with Zhao Fusheng's idea.
Since the preliminary discussion is satisfactory, the next step is to save the notebook.
Among these people, Ye Jing focused on planning and publicity, Yu Feihong was a soy saucer, and Zhao Fusheng and Jiang Wen were the main force.
"I have a friend who has loved life in the military camp since he was a child and wanted to be a soldier. What do you think if he is included?" Jiang Wen thought for a while and said to Zhao Fusheng.
Zhao Fusheng frowned, then nodded: "Then it must be written in a more interesting way. For example, let the plot of this person in the military camp be fuller..."
The two of them chatted enthusiastically, acting like no one else was around, as if they had forgotten the existence of Yu Feihong and Ye Jing.
From time to time, because of some details, blush and thick neck disputes, I think what I said is right.Jiang Wen relied on years of experience, while Zhao Fusheng relied on his memories of watching many blockbuster movies.
"You two, rest and rest."
I don't know how much time passed, but Yu Feihong's voice interrupted the discussion between Zhao Fusheng and Jiang Wen.
This is probably the case for those who engage in art. Once they get busy, they always habitually put themselves in the scene and forget themselves completely.
who am I?
Where am I?
This kind of question often appears in the mind of the artist.
In his previous life, Zhao Fusheng didn't quite understand it, but now he finally understands it a little bit.
Even when Jiang Wen was eating, he dragged himself to discuss the plot, and Zhao Fusheng was going to be tormented mad by him.
"I think it's interesting what you said about keeping a secret." Jiang Wen said to Zhao Fusheng.
"Which one?"
Zhao Fusheng was a little strange and asked inexplicably.
He just told Jiang Wen a lot of jokes, some from movies, some from the Internet, all in all, as long as there are interesting jokes in his impression, Zhao Fusheng will tell Jiang Wen.
"I won't tell if you kill me." Jiang Wen chuckled.
"What?" Zhao Fusheng was startled, but did not react.
"Don't tell me what you mentioned." Yu Feihong frowned slightly when he heard this sentence from the side, and suddenly an invisible murderous aura rushed towards his face.
"what?"
Jiang Wen looked at Yu Feihong with a puzzled face, not knowing where he was provoking her.
Only then did Zhao Fusheng regain his senses, and burst out laughing.
"Yes, I won't tell if I'm killed." Jiang Wen also understood what was going on at this time, and laughed himself.
Yu Feihong was baffled by the laughter of these two guys: "What's wrong with you two, what are you talking about?"
"Don't say kill me!"
The two replied in unison.
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