Zhao Fusheng froze there immediately, although Jiang Wen's words were drunk, but revealed a shocking news.

"What movie is gone? Tell me clearly, Old Jiang, what's going on?" Zhao Fusheng squatted down, grabbed Jiang Wen's collar, and asked loudly.

Jiang Wen didn't speak, but silently pushed Zhao Fusheng away and continued to drink there.

Zhao Fusheng frowned, walked aside, found Wang Zhonglei's number in his mobile phone, and dialed it directly.

"Hello, Mr. Wang, I'm Zhao Fusheng." Zhao Fusheng asked straight to the point: "I'm with Lao Jiang now, what's going on with the movie?"

No matter because he is a screenwriter or because he is friends with Jiang Wen, it is impossible for Zhao Fusheng not to pay attention to this matter. Now that Jiang Wen has drunk like this, the only person who can give him the answer is Wang Zhonglei.

Wang Zhonglei's wry smile sounded from the other side of the phone: "I knew it, you would definitely make this call."

Zhao Fusheng frowned: "What's going on?"

He really didn't understand, he had clearly said everything was fine before, but why did something like this happen now.

Wang Zhonglei sighed helplessly, and told the whole story.

Before Jiang Wen returned to Beijing, Huayi had already submitted the edited version of "The Devil Is Coming" to the radio and television for review, but the review results came out within a few days, making everyone dumbfounded.

According to Radio and Television, the film did not modify the script strictly in accordance with the opinions of the Film Bureau, and filmed without authorization without submitting the script for record.At the same time, many lines and plots were added without authorization, so that the film not only failed to show the hatred and resistance of the Chinese people to the invaders against the background of the War of Resistance Against Japan (the only one who dared to scold and resist the Japanese army was still an annoyance to the villagers. lunatic), on the contrary, it highlights and exaggerates its ignorance, numbness, and servility. Serious deviations from the basic concept.

In addition, there are many obscenities in the film, and the Japanese soldiers insulted "China Pig" many times. In addition, there are nude scenes of women. The overall style is vulgar and does not meet the standards of the "Film Censorship Regulations".

Also, there are a series of problems such as the plot, etc. All in all, this movie is not allowed to be shown in China and must be permanently banned.

"So serious?" After hearing Wang Zhonglei's words, Zhao Fusheng gritted his teeth and asked, "What if we reshoot now and make changes?"

He knew how much Jiang Wen valued this movie, and Zhao Fusheng thought, since someone wanted to watch the main theme, it would be a big deal to add it to the movie.

"Don't mention it, it is said that a certain important person has spoken, and this kind of movie that promotes the ignorance and backwardness of farmers should not appear!" Wang Zhonglei said with a wry smile.

Hua Yi is not a person who has gained a reputation. The Wang family brothers also have people above them, but the problem is that this time Jiang Wen is in too much trouble. So even if they tried their best, the radio and television side would not let go.

Putting down the phone, Zhao Fusheng's eyes were full of sadness, and he turned his head to look at Jiang Wen. He finally understood why Jiang Wen, who was always cheerful, drank like this.

A year's hard work has turned into a waste product that will never see the light of day. If it were anyone, at this moment, I am afraid that it will collapse.

After all, for a director, a movie or TV series is their child. Now that his child has been taken away, how could Jiang Wen not collapse?

Chapter 5 Nine Bad Ideas

What kind of feeling does it feel for a person who is single-mindedly chasing his dream to be hit in the head by someone who should have supported him behind his back one day?

Ideal disillusionment?Recognize the tragedy of reality?

Zhao Fusheng didn't know, but he could understand Jiang Wen's current mood. In his heart, no matter what the news was, it would be difficult for him to get out of the haze.

Therefore, neither Chen Dao nor Uncle Ge and others chose to persuade him. As a friend, the only thing they could do was to accompany him to get drunk.

Sighing, Zhao Fusheng put down the phone, grabbed the beer in front of Jiang Wen, opened a bottle casually, and drank it.

When things got to this point, he seemed to have nothing to do except drink with Jiang Wen.

"Come on, cheers!"

Zhao Fusheng said loudly.

Jiang Wen raised his head and smiled: "Okay, cheers!"

One bottle, two bottles, three bottles...

In the end, even Zhao Fusheng couldn't remember exactly how many bottles of wine he drank.

He only remembered that he had better pull Jiang Wen and say a lot of things, but he couldn't remember the details.

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When a person is drunk, his consciousness is actually relatively clear for a period of time. It is a very mysterious feeling, and his thinking logic is extremely clear, but he does not remember what he has done the next day.

Zhao Fusheng is in such a situation now. When he woke up, he found that there were a lot of missed calls in his mobile phone, all of which came from Fan Baobao alone.

After glancing at the sky outside, Zhao Fusheng noticed that it was already midnight.

Picking up the phone, Zhao Fusheng quickly dialed it back.

"You still know how to call back?" Fan Baobao said angrily on the other side of the phone.

Zhao Fusheng was a little embarrassed, laughed a few times and said: "Well, I was drinking with my friends and got drunk..."

"I know." Fan Baobao interrupted Zhao Fusheng, angrily said: "Come back tomorrow, Zhou Yun will accompany me tonight."

what?

Zhao Fusheng was stunned, when did Fan Baobao become so easy to talk?

As everyone knows, Fan Baobao, who put down the phone, let out a sigh of relief with a nervous expression on his face.

Zhou Yun on the side looked at her with a smile: "Zhao Fusheng?"

"Yeah, this guy is sober." Fan Baobao nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"So, he didn't know that he called you to confess his love?" Zhou Yun suppressed a smile and said.

Fan Baobao continued to nod.

Zhou Yun burst out laughing: "Your boyfriend is simply invincible."

Fan Baobao couldn't bear it any longer, and laughed while lying on the bed. Obviously, what Zhao Fusheng did while drunk was very satisfying to her.

After all, it is said that after drinking, it is not a bad thing for a man to call himself to report his safety after drinking too much, and then confess his love.

Of course, it is quite speechless that this guy actually forgot after sobering up.

Of course, Zhao Fusheng didn't know what he did after drinking too much. He just saw a bunch of missed calls, so he quickly called Fan Baobao. As for calling Fan Baobao after he drank too much, Zhao Fusheng said , he really doesn't remember.

"Thank you."

Just as he put down the phone, Zhao Fusheng heard a deep voice behind him, raised his head, and saw Jiang Wen's big face smiling at him.

"Ghost!"

Zhao Fusheng subconsciously pushed hard, and then heard a bang, followed by a scream.

Half an hour later, Zhao Fusheng sat on the sofa with an apologetic expression on his face. On the other side were the pitiful Jiang Wen, who was covering his head, and Zhang Hanyu and He Bing, who were arrested by Uncle Ge in the middle of the night to help clean the house.

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