The perfect future of rebirth

"But seriously, are you really going to let me do a movie?"

Fan Baobao asked Zhao Fusheng strangely: "Don't you dislike my filming?"

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "No, it's not that I don't like it, but I just think it's better to make high-quality films than to make so many bad films."

"Boutique?"

Fan Baobao was startled, then laughed.

"why are you laughing?"

She laughed so suddenly, which made Zhao Fusheng a little strange, and asked Fan Baobao in confusion.

"No, do you have any misunderstanding about the film or TV drama industry?" Fan Baobao smiled for a long time before asking Zhao Fusheng.

"Misunderstand?"

Zhao Fusheng was even more puzzled.

"Wait, I'll send my daughter to our mother." Fan Baobao skillfully changed her daughter's diaper, then picked her up and sent her to Zhao's mother and Li Yuan.

"Mom said to let the girls sleep with them tonight."

Send the child there, Fan Baobao came back and said to Zhao Fusheng.

"When the child is older, we can let her live with our mother." Zhao Fusheng thought about it and said to Fan Baobao.

"I can see it."

Fan Baobao nodded: "Anyway, they prefer girls."

"Beibei, follow us." Zhao Fusheng thought for a while, and then continued: "This girl is about to go to junior high school, so it's better to stay in the capital to study."

"I feel, why do you seem to raise Beibei as a daughter?" Fan Baobao blinked, looked at Zhao Fusheng and smiled.

"Growing up next to me since I was a child, in fact, there is no difference."

Zhao Fusheng laughed at himself: "Am I a little old? Sometimes I feel that my mentality is like that of an old man in his 70s or [-]s."

To be honest, from the previous life to the present, he really felt that he was getting old.

"I think so too."

Fan Baobao glared at him: "You, don't think so much every day, can't you just try to relax a little?"

To be honest, she really felt sorry for Zhao Fusheng. The business was getting bigger and bigger, but Zhao Fusheng's affairs were getting more and more. She was busy all day without talking, and sometimes she couldn't even take care of her sleep.

Even so, he still tries to find time for himself and his children, which proves that he really takes his family and career seriously.

But as a result, he looked even more tired.

"I am fine."

Zhao Fusheng shook his head, and smiled softly at Fan Baobao: "By the way, didn't you want to tell me about the high-quality movies and TV series? What's the matter, you should tell me."

Hearing his words, Fan Baobao nodded: "Do you now feel that many movies or TV dramas are shoddy works, and it doesn't make any sense for actors to play this?"

"It's not meaningless."

Zhao Fusheng shook his head, and did not agree with Fan Baobao's statement: "I know, actors are human beings, and actors have to eat. To put it bluntly, the purpose of being an actor is to make money. But our family is not short of money, why should you What about acting in that kind of play?"

To be honest, Zhao Fusheng really didn't like many domestic film and television dramas after seeing anti-Japanese dramas like tearing devils with his hands, and mother-in-law and daughter-in-law dramas that were short in the family.

It's not that he doesn't like it, but in Zhao Fusheng's eyes, he can accept film and television works such as "Operation Red Sea", "Wolf Warrior", and "The God of Medicine". After all, these works either promote the main theme or show realism. There are advantages to speak of.

But what nutrition do works such as "Little Times" and "Tomb Raider Apartment" have?

In these works, youth is full of content such as abortion, fighting, and tearing, as if it is not a normal boyhood if it is not like this.

special!

Zhao Fusheng didn't remember that his student days were like this.

At that time, even if you like someone, you have to be careful, for fear of being discovered by others, let alone puppy love.

Even the post-[-]s and post-[-]s in my impression don't have such a youthful era, right?

To put it bluntly, this is simply a fabrication to satisfy some people's curiosity.

"I'm an actor." Fan Baobao looked at Zhao Fusheng helplessly. Obviously, she understood Zhao Fusheng's meaning: "No matter what the script is, if there is a play looking for me, I think this role can improve my acting skills, so I will to play.

As for the high-quality products, I can only tell you that in many cases, the quality of movies and TV shows depends on whether they can be liked by the public. If the public likes them, it is a high-quality product. into self-entertainment. "

Obviously, Fan Baobao's words are the consensus of many people in the industry.

Sighing, Zhao Fusheng shook his head helplessly.

He felt that he could not accept the explanation given by Fan Baobao.

Many people always like to use the words of the Prime Minister as an excuse, to the effect that if a work is not liked by the general public, how can it be a good work?

In other words, if a certain work is liked by the public and has a high box office, it must be a good movie.

Ha ha.

Really?

The benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees wisdom, it's just a matter of heart.

Zhao Fusheng didn't even bother to refute such words, the reason was very simple, because he was afraid that he would be harmonized.

"What's the matter, do you feel helpless?"

Seeing that Zhao Fusheng was silent, Fan Baobao smiled and said.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Yes, to be honest, if I knew this, I might as well not let you be an actor."

Hearing his words, Fan Baobao was stunned for a moment, then hugged Zhao Fusheng, and said gently: "You know, I am very happy because of you, although sometimes you are a little stubborn, but you don't care what I do, will support me. I also know that without you, I might not know what I am doing now..."

"Hey, stop! Stop! Stop!" Zhao Fusheng quickly stopped her: "Stop, don't be sensational, it's inexplicable."

Zhao Fusheng couldn't stand the fact that the old couple was still playing this game.

Fan Baobao smiled sweetly, and shook Zhao Fusheng's arm: "My husband, you are so kind."

"stop!"

Zhao Fusheng was speechless: "What should you do, I have to read the documents, and I will deal with you later."