The perfect future of rebirth

Of course, there are people who are more embarrassing than her.

That is classmate Fan Baobao.

She is sitting there now, watching Zhao Fusheng and Yuan Lu whispering to each other, it seems like a flame is burning in her heart.

"What did this bastard come here for, picking up girls?" Fan Baobao almost gritted his teeth, and gave Zhao Fusheng a hard look, deciding that he must cook for himself when he returned home at night.

Poison this bastard!

As if sensing Fan Baobao's goal, Zhao Fusheng raised his head and showed her a bright smile.

"This guy!"

At that moment, Fan Baobao was about to die of anger.

Zhao Fusheng didn't think of teasing her at first, but he just thought that teasing this girl would make him feel much happier. The fact proved that it was true. Seeing Fan Baobao going crazy, Zhao Fusheng couldn't control the smile at the corner of his mouth.

He and Yuan Lu didn't have much to talk about, they mainly just asked about Fan Baobao's previous school days.

At this time, Zhao Fusheng's phone rang, and he glanced at the number. He was a little surprised, and motioned to the people around him to answer the phone. Zhao Fusheng stood up and walked aside.

"Hello, Planner Zhao, I'm in Ninghai." Jiang Wen's voice sounded from the microphone.

Zhao Fusheng was stunned for a moment, then said in surprise: "Are you here?"

"Yeah, just got off the plane, Zhong Lei was with me, where can we find you?" Obviously, Director Jiang is undoubtedly a short-tempered person.

In fact, Zhao Fusheng has also heard some anecdotes about him, this is purely a middle-aged literary man.

That's right, a middle-aged man in literature and art.

He likes to shoot emotional things, or more precisely, he likes to express what he wants to express, and hopes that the audience can resonate with him.

But it's a pity that most of Jiang Wen's movies didn't do very well at the box office. Although he won many awards, for most audiences, his recognition is actually not as good as Feng Dapao. Comedy started out, and after earning enough box office, it began to transform into emotional routines.

As for Jiang Wen, as a ruthless person who dared to make banned films and sent them to foreign film exhibitions, he always had the same style of doing what I wanted to make.

Such a person, Zhao Fusheng is actually very interested in getting to know him.

"Well, take a taxi to the main entrance of Ninghai Normal University, and I'll wait for you there." Zhao Fusheng gave up the idea of ​​meeting Jiang Wen outside after much deliberation.

After all, he is a celebrity, so it doesn't matter to him and Wang Zhonglei.But if the news of Jiang Wen's presence on his side gets out, the media will definitely notice it.

"Okay, I see." Jiang Wen hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Zhao Fusheng put down the phone and came back, smiled at Yuan Lu and the others: "Sorry, I still have something to do, I have to go first."

Everyone looked at each other, but Fan Baobao stood up strangely: "Are you really going?"

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "The thing I said in the morning, someone came over, I have to go and have a look."

Fan Baobao blinked her eyes, and then remembered what Zhao Fusheng said to herself when she went out. At first, she thought Zhao Fusheng was bragging, but now this situation is true?

"Then I'll give it to you." Fan Baobao smiled and said to Zhao Fusheng.

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Zhao Fusheng agreed or not, he dragged Zhao Fusheng out.

"Tell me, what's the matter with you and Yuan Lu?" Fan Baobao gritted his teeth and asked Zhao Fusheng as soon as he arrived at the door.

It doesn't matter whether the director or not, the most important thing is to figure out the relationship between Zhao Fusheng and Yuan Lu.

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that she went to the future advertisement for an interview before, and I happened to be there, that's it."

"Really?" Fan Baobao looked at Zhao Fusheng suspiciously, obviously he didn't believe what Zhao Fusheng said, after all, Yuan Lu's performance just now was not just as simple as knowing Zhao Fusheng.

Having been her classmate for several years, Fan Baobao knows exactly what kind of character Yuan Lu is.

To say that Yuan Lu scolded him, Fan Baobao didn't find it strange at all, but like today, obviously because of Zhao Fusheng's relationship, Yuan Lu actually wanted to reconcile with him, no matter how Fan Baobao thought about it, he felt that there was a trace of weird.

Zhao Fusheng smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and rubbed Fan Baobao's head: "You, don't think about it all day long. They are all young people, and there is nothing difficult to get through. After all, they are your classmates, and you don't want to When you become famous in the future, people will open their mouths to tell you how noble and glamorous you were back then and ignore others. As a human being, be generous, maybe in the future you will need help from others?"

What he said is the truth. We always say that people should keep a distance from each other. After all, they may be friends now, but they will not be in a while.But in the same way, it is better to break up an enemy than to make a knot. Even if you are not a friend with her, don't become an enemy.

After all, no one can predict the future.

"Okay, I get it, I'm not a child." Fan Baobao glared at Zhao Fusheng impatiently, and moved his hand away: "You go away, annoying."

Zhao Fusheng watched her run back, shook his head, stopped a taxi without saying anything, and headed towards the residence.

Counting the time, with that guy Jiang Wen's personality, nine times out of ten he has already boarded the car and headed towards the school. Zhao Fusheng is not the kind of character who makes others wait for him.

ps: Calvin, the card is very bad. I will think about it and try to write a story that everyone is satisfied with.

3 chapters and three great directors (92/264)

Zhao Fusheng didn't believe in the aura field at first, but since he was reborn, he has come into contact with several big bosses. He can really understand that some people are born with such a power that can infect others.

Jiang Wen is such a person.

"Hello, I'm Jiang Wen." The first time we met, there were only six words of self-introduction, but Zhao Fusheng could feel that this person was introducing him to himself very seriously.

"Hello, I'm Zhao Fusheng." With a smile, Zhao Fusheng held out his hand to Jiang Wen.

The hands of the two people are held together, the strength is not strong, and they can be separated at the touch of a touch.

"Mr. Wang, I'm tired." Zhao Fusheng immediately looked at Wang Zhonglei, who was full of tiredness, and was pulled over by Jiang Wen. This little Mr. Wang also looked tired.

"You're welcome, we're all friends, I should do it." Wang Zhonglei smiled: "To be honest, I really want to hear you tell that story yourself."

People have talked all about this, and Zhao Fusheng knew that this matter might not be so easy to evade.

Many things are like this sometimes. When the other party shows sincerity, you have to respond. This is a very troublesome thing. After all, we are all ordinary people living in this world.

"Settle down first, and then let's talk." Zhao Fusheng thought for a while and said to Wang Zhonglei and Jiang Wen.

Naturally, the two of them had no objections. They booked two rooms at the International Hotel. Wang Zhonglei was so sleepy that he went straight to sleep, but Jiang Wen pulled Zhao Fusheng back to his room with an excited face.

"Plan Zhao, to be honest, I didn't expect someone to think the same as me." After sitting down, Jiang Wen said to Zhao Fusheng sincerely.

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhao Fusheng really wanted to tell him that I am definitely not the kind of person you think.

But he also knew that no matter what he said at this time, Jiang Wen probably wouldn't listen to it. After all, for a person who was close to a play lunatic, a good script in front of him was like a stripped beauty. It's too tempting.

In other words, if Zhao Fusheng said he didn't want to write this book now, Jiang Wen would easily slap the table and scold his mother.

"Ms. Jiang..." Zhao Fusheng coughed, opened his mouth and just said three words, Jiang Wen waved his hand: "You call me Lao Jiang, I call you Xiao Zhao. Let's not plan by Mr. Jiang Zhao, I hate all this nonsense red tape, okay?"

Zhao Fusheng nodded. Anyway, this guy is notoriously tempered. When he was filming "Red Sorghum", he quarreled with the director from beginning to end, and forcibly made a classic.