Although Fan Baobao has no worries about food and clothing materially, she is easy to be satisfied at work, and not aggressive at all, but this does not hinder her yearning for Cannes, a holy place for movies.

Of course, she doesn't have a bottom line like the blanket stars, and she will do anything in order to catch up on the popular blog page.

To put it bluntly, Fan Baobao still needs face.

As for the blanket stars, hehe, since they entered the entertainment circle, they no longer need faces.After all, if they want face, these people probably won't be able to survive in the entertainment industry.

"There is a chance." Zhao Fusheng patted Fan Baobao on the shoulder: "After you give birth and recover in two years, let's invest in a literary film, and you can come to participate in the exhibition later."

"So simple?" Fan Baobao blinked, curious.

Zhao Fusheng shrugged: "Of course, as for the director, Lao Jia or Lou Ye will do. The script should not be a commercial film, but a purely literary film. I guarantee you can participate in the exhibition. As for whether you can win an award, it depends on luck."

What he said is the truth, others don't know, Zhao Fusheng himself doesn't know, the Cannes awards, sometimes it's like that, there are many twists and turns in it.

What kind of attention, what special competition unit, to put it bluntly, is to expand the influence of the film festival.

Furthermore, among the many film directors, if they were born in the direct line of Cannes, the probability of winning the award is also higher.

The so-called direct line directors are related to Cannes from the very beginning when they participated in international film festivals. For example, Chief Jia is like this. From the very beginning of the Nandazhou Film Festival, step by step, he finally reached the apex.

The reason why Zhao Fusheng was so confident in what Fan Baobao said was because of this.

In the eyes of others, the Cannes actor and actress may be unattainable, but in the eyes of capital, any film festival actually has the possibility of strategy.

It's just a matter of difficulty.

"Okay, it's your capital theory again, isn't it?" After glaring at Zhao Fusheng angrily, Fan Baobao said helplessly.

Although she could understand Zhao Fusheng's words, the problem was that she was full of expectations for the movie, but found out that her man could pay for it. That feeling, how should I put it, always felt very weird.

Fortunately, Fan Baobao is not the kind of hypocritical literary young woman. Although she feels uncomfortable with Zhao Fusheng's theory, she can accept it.

If this is the kind of female literary youth who can feel nostalgic for a long time after watching a movie and reading a book, Zhao Fusheng said so, and he will definitely be criticized for being full of copper.

Speaking of it, some people are so weird. After all, they do self-media for the purpose of making money, but they can always find a high-ranking attitude in the lines of their articles. I don’t know, I thought they were messengers of love. .

But in fact, hehe, being a female cousin still wants to set up a memorial archway.

Chapter 1362 The Power of the Rich

In a place like Cannes, there are many landscapes that can be photographed. After all, it is a holy place for movies, and many tourists from all over the world make pilgrimages here.

Although Fan Baobao has no ambitions for the actress, she doesn't mind taking a few photos where celebrities walk the red carpet. Of course, she is entertaining herself, purely for self-indulgence.

"Husband, this, is this the place where Sophie Marceau took photos?" Fan Baobao stood under a sculpture and asked Zhao Fusheng excitedly.

Zhao Fusheng looked helpless, he didn't understand this, so he had to look at Wu Sijie, anyway, as a tour guide, and a person who has studied in France for many years, he should understand this.

"Yes, Miss Fan." Wu Sijie smiled and explained to Fan Baobao: "This place is where Sophie Marceau took pictures back then. It's not far in front, and she's gone..."

cough cough...

Zhao Fusheng coughed dryly, and glared at this wicked guy. Obviously, he did it on purpose.

Fan Baobao burst out laughing, there is no way, as a filmmaker, she is familiar with the glorious deeds of Sophie Marceau, just like what Wu Sijie said, if the selection of the king of illicit female stars in the film industry , Sister Sophie is definitely the well-deserved number one candidate.

Seeing Zhao Fusheng looking at him, Wu Sijie shrugged with an innocent look on his face.

"You guy." Zhao Fusheng shook his head and laughed.

Wu Sijie is very interesting. After so many years in France, he has acquired some romantic temperament of the French, but still retains the introverted and reserved Chinese. Although Zhao Fusheng can see that he hopes to be his subordinate, but he It's not that obvious.

This is a very ambitious, but also very smart young man.

Zhao Fusheng gave such an evaluation to Wu Sijie in his heart.

In all fairness, he didn't think there was anything wrong with this young man. Strictly speaking, it was already pretty good to behave like this in front of him.

The most difficult thing to grasp in life is actually the two words of propriety, because many things often we don't care about, but the speaker has no intention, but the listener does, which is very embarrassing.

Being mean is not the same thing as being humorous, being open-mouthed is not the same thing as being frank, being uneducated is not the same thing as being casual, and neither is being serious and being straightforward.

Zhao Fusheng is well aware of this.

But at the next moment, following a Frenchman next to him who didn't know what to say, Wu Sijie's face darkened all of a sudden.

"what happened?"

Zhao Fusheng was a little strange and asked puzzledly.

The reason why he said this was because he found that after the French bearded man finished speaking, Wu Sijie had turned his head and was talking to that man with an excited expression. Judging by his expression, he was definitely not greeting him mean.

"That bastard, actually said that we are stupid Orientals!"

Hearing Zhao Fusheng's words, Wu Sijie turned his head, took the time to explain something to Zhao Fusheng, then turned his head and continued to scold him in French.

"Damn Huaxia pig! Take your woman away from the place where Sophie stayed, it is not worthy of your stay..." The French bearded man seemed to be unable to scold Wu Sijie, but he actually cursed in English, but this sentence was rejected Zhao Fusheng heard it.

"asshole!"

Zhao Fusheng didn't say anything, he just kicked up.

boom!

The bearded man was kicked by Zhao Fusheng and fell to the ground.

Although that guy looks tall and big, but Zhao Fusheng was trained by his father and grandfather since he was a child. Although he started to do business these years, he never let go of the exercise. Fu Sheng didn't even say a word of nonsense, and directly started.

Caught off guard, he was immediately knocked down by Zhao Fusheng.

They moved their hands here, and Hu Donghai and others who were hiding not far away rushed over immediately, together with three or four bearded companions, a group of people pushed and shoved together in an instant.

then……

Naturally, there is no more.

It would be too embarrassing if the four retired elite fighters couldn't beat a few French civilians.

Although these big French men looked mighty and majestic, they were not enough to look at under the hands of Hu Donghai and others, and they were crushed and subdued within minutes.

"I'll give you one last chance to apologize, to my motherland and my wife, otherwise, you will be known by the media all over France." Zhao Fusheng looked at those French men coldly and said in English.

He spoke very slowly, slow enough for those few people to hear clearly.

The police always came late. When several policemen appeared, Wu Sijie went up to meet them and showed his identity, but it seemed that the other party didn't buy it.

Zhao Fusheng looked at them coldly, and said lightly: "Tell them, I am a businessman from China. I have a lot of business in the United States, South Korea, and China. At the same time, I am also a major shareholder of Facebook. If If this matter cannot be resolved reasonably, I will let people all over the world know what kind of face the so-called romantic French people are!"

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