The perfect future of rebirth

Very harmonious.

As for the juniors who want to start a business?

That's no problem, the family can provide a sum of money for him to start a business, but the premise is that the banner of the family is not allowed.

I can start from scratch, if the younger generation doesn't have such ability, it's better to just eat and wait for death.

Although this seems a bit unreasonable, Zhao Fusheng believes that this is a way to solve the problem, at least it is better than those brothers fighting for property.

"But you really don't plan to go out?"

Sitting on the sofa at Zhao Fusheng's house, Jiang Wen said to Zhao Fusheng with a strange face: "You guy, you are busy all year round, and now you say you don't go anywhere, it's so strange."

Zhao Fusheng rolled his eyes: "I can understand your wife coming to visit my wife, what are you doing here?"

"You man, is this the attitude of welcoming guests!"

Jiang Wen glared at Zhao Fusheng, and said with a sullen face, "Of course I'm here to accompany you."

"Ha ha……"

Zhao Fusheng didn't even bother to complain about this guy, he really didn't know where his confidence came from.

It was clear that this guy was relying on Zhou Yun himself, but he actually shamelessly said that Zhou Yun insisted on letting him follow him. There is no end to shamelessness.

"Look at you, why don't you trust others so much?"

Jiang Wen's reaction to Zhao Fusheng's expression was quite large, and he said with a dissatisfied face.

Zhao Fusheng didn't even want to refute him anymore, he picked up the fruit in front of him and ate it.

"Hey, let's talk about something serious."

Seeing that Zhao Fu ignored him physically, Jiang Wen had no choice but to honestly tell his reason for coming.

"Go ahead."

Seeing that this guy was honest, Zhao Fusheng nodded.

"It's like this. I don't plan to shoot "Bullet"." Jiang Wen said to Zhao Fusheng: "Although the project has been approved, I still plan to investigate and see the domestic scenery, and then decide when to start shooting."

"........."

Zhao Fusheng was speechless for a while, and then he understood what this guy meant. It seemed that he was going to collect the scene first, and then decide how to shoot.

This is a very normal thing in the process of filming.

After all, choosing a scene is as important to a movie as choosing an actor.

At this time, the use of special effects and light and shadow effects in domestic film shooting has not been as exaggerated as later generations, and such things as cutouts have not yet appeared.

This means that actors have to take their minds off when filming.

When the director is shooting, he can't just look at the cast, but also collect the style and choose a suitable shooting location.

Lao Jiang did this, but he took a serious and responsible attitude towards the film.Even Zhao Fusheng has to admit that Lao Jiang is still very dedicated in this respect.

"no problem."

Zhao Fusheng nodded directly, and did not refuse Jiang Wen's request.

"Don't you ask me where I plan to go to pick up the wind, and how long will it take?" Jiang Wen looked at Zhao Fusheng with some surprise, but he didn't expect this guy to agree without asking a single extra word.

Zhao Fusheng laughed, waved his hands and said: "I only look at the results, not the process, anyway, your budget is only so much, you just look at the flowers yourself."

"Fuck!"

"(艹盘艹)(艹盘色)"

Jiang Wen's whole body is not well.

Looking at Zhao Fusheng, he was speechless for a long time.

There's no way, Zhao Fusheng's words are so cheap to a certain extent!

Lao Jiang felt that he was like a long-term worker in the landlord's house, working desperately to earn money for the landlord's Lao Cai, and he still looked disgusted.

"what happened?"

Zhao Fusheng looked at Jiang Wendao innocently.

Jiang Wen chuckled, and glanced at Zhao Fusheng: "Have you ever heard someone say that you are so shameless for pretending to be stupid..."

"No."

Zhao Fusheng shook his head resolutely: "In front of me, no one dares to say that."

"alright, you win!"

Jiang Wen fell silent immediately, this damn capitalist...

Jealousy envy hate ah!

But he also had to admit that Zhao Fusheng did have the confidence to say this.

Who made this guy really so rich.

In this era when money determines a person's social status, Zhao Fusheng's wealth is his capital.

Although the things that those scientists do are more admirable, most people turn a blind eye to their contributions.What people can see are only those rich and powerful who have accumulated countless wealth.

It’s like Wang Xizhi’s preface to Lanting, sitting on the throne of the best running script in the world. All the boasters in the past are full of writing and thinking, all kinds of metaphors are described, and they are eloquent and eloquent. There is only one magic weapon that can be sacrificed: "He does not repeat the 21 words!", so the traffickers and pawns nodded one by one.

Repetition does have the property of murder. It can turn the sublime into mediocrity and affectionate into boredom. Even the sun rises as usual, which is a happy thing. Bearing the loss, I completely forgot the kindness bestowed by heaven and earth.

However, when an expression has endless regrets, the desire to repeat it becomes stronger.The lower-grade sunglasses king chases light and shadow and lost love every day, and even Du Sir mocks him for only making one movie.

Li Daan, who is a higher rank, is actually just looking for an appropriate expression in the restrained life and fierce conflicts. The repetition is well covered up, so some directors will sing praises.

Everyone knows that repetition is inevitable, that's why Wang Xizhi's achievements are eye-catching.

But is there really no repetition?

Some are deliberate, some are random, there must always be some just right casualness, and some just right self-selection, in order to be able to write an article in this repetitive world.

Zhao Fusheng has no intention of giving up, he just wants to do what he wants to do.

"Okay, I don't have much time for you."