The perfect future of rebirth

He discovered that movies in this world are really scarce, at least he knows many classic movies, but there are none here.Fortunately, those stars are still there, and some of their works are still there.

It's just missing a lot of the classics.

In the evening, Fan Baobao dragged her tired body back home. In her own words, now all the women in the crew are treated as men, and all the men are treated as livestock.

In this regard, Zhao Fusheng said, in fact, this is also a kind of exercise.

Star actors who are making movies now are not as delicate as they were later. Compared with those traffic stars, even stars at this time are more pure and dedicated.

Staying up late for filming is a common thing, and it is not a problem to even turn the axis. Everyone knows that everything about oneself comes from the work, and without the work, I am nothing.

Later, this kind of thinking gradually disappeared, perhaps because the theory that hype can also become a star has been practiced. More and more artists do not pay attention to the quality of their works, but only pay attention to whether they are topical.

So if a star makes a few equations and takes the Chinese opera exam, it can also be popular. On the contrary, it is Mary Su's acting skills, but few people care about it.

"I feel like I'm about to fall apart..." Fan Baobao lay on the bed with a look of lovelessness on his face.

Zhao Fusheng smiled, but he didn't feel anything. If he wanted to be famous in front of others, he had to suffer behind his back. This is the fate of being a star.

Not to mention Fan Baobao is a newcomer, even Jiang Wen and Yu Feihong are struggling, and even have to drive all night to film.

"It's hard work, just sleep well." Zhao Fusheng patted Fan Baobao on the back and said.

Fan Baobao snorted, and then said: "But to be honest, I didn't expect that Director Lu Chuan is so good, he understands almost everything, and today he actually adjusted the lighting himself."

Zhao Fusheng laughed, Lu Chuan is a top student in the Directing Department of Nortel, and knows what is the big deal about dimming.

As a director, if you are not proficient in lighting, art, editing, photography, etc., you must at least know a little bit, otherwise you will not be able to communicate well with the people below when filming.

No matter what you do, laymen directing experts will never get the best results.

If Lu Chuan didn't have this ability, Zhao Fusheng would feel strange. After all, he was also a famous director in his previous life. Although he was indeed suspected of fighting his father in the early stage, don't forget that he can only get opportunities by relying on his father. Whether he can seize the opportunity depends on himself.

"What are you laughing at?" Although Zhao Fusheng smiled carefully, Fan Baobao noticed his smile and asked strangely.

Zhao Fusheng smiled, and said slowly: "It's nothing, Lu Chuan is still very talented, don't think that he is really like what Lao Jiang and the others said, that he got to the present because of having a good father."

Fan Baobao nodded, turned around, and looked up at the ceiling: "I know what you mean, the family environment is only one aspect, and it really depends on the person's own efforts, right?"

Zhao Fusheng showed a smile: "That's right, what determines the fate of each of us is not accident, but choice."

Fan Baobao nodded: "Understood, you can make enemies with a bottom line, but you can't have friends without a bottom line. I read the diary you wrote in high school..."

"You read my diary?" Zhao Fusheng was speechless, and then shook his head helplessly. The childhood sweetheart is really painful, and the two know each other too well, which is not good.

Just like Fan Baobao knew when he wetted the bed for the first time, he also knew when she started to come to the big aunt.

So embarrassing!

"Oh, don't be angry, at worst, during the winter vacation, I will show you all my previous diaries." Looking at Zhao Fusheng's expression, Fan Baobao knew that this guy must be making trouble, so he got up and lay on top of him, and said with a smile.

Zhao Fusheng sighed helplessly, there was nothing he could do with this girl.

Many times, people like to keep doing one thing, even if they fail, they will not change. In a sense, that is not called stubbornness, but anger, meaningless anger.

Therefore, Zhao Fusheng will not be so boring because of this and Fan Baobao, he is very smart and made the choice that is most beneficial to him,

Leaning into Fan Baobao's ear, whispered a few words to her, Fan Baobao's face suddenly turned red, like a big apple.

"You, where did you learn so many bad ideas."

Glaring at her boyfriend, Fan Baobao said indignantly.

Zhao Fusheng chuckled, but didn't speak.

Every time a dog is slaughtered by justice, it is mostly a scholar who bears his heart.

There are quite a few cultural people with integrity in this world, but in this era, there are fewer and fewer, who are either sensationalizing or gaining fame.

It is said that one can know the ups and downs by reading history books. Anyone who has read history books knows that these cultural people are often the ones who like to mess around the most. The poor people know how many cultural postures.

Of course, Zhao Fusheng would not admit that he is a cultural person.

In his opinion, the three words "literate man" are tantamount to scolding mothers.

"I don't care, we'll talk after dinner." Fan Baobao glared at Zhao Fusheng, and buried herself in the quilt. Obviously, she was really shy.

After all, the request made by that guy Zhao Fusheng is really difficult.

Zhao Fusheng blinked his eyes, smiled and got up silently to cook without saying a word.

If you want something in advance, you must give it first. If you want to get something, you must give something first. This is a matter of course. When I think about what Fan Baobao will do later, I am just cooking her dinner now, which is not considered at all. What.

The elated Zhao Fusheng walked into the kitchen humming a song.

Outside the window, the moon hid quietly, as if she couldn't bear to see someone's shameless appearance.

Chapter 653 Lou Ye

No matter when their children fall in love, parents are most worried about two things. First, they are worried that their child will be cheated by others. After denying the first one, they worry that this person is not suitable for their children, and that they will be unhappy together.

Of course, this is not suitable for many aspects, including personality, family, working conditions, etc. As for appearance, as long as it is not too abstract, parents will not mind too much.

But it is a pity that whether it is Fan Baobao or Zhao Fusheng, they have known each other for too long. Whether it is Zhao's father, Zhao's mother, or Li Yuan, they are not surprised at all when they are together. In the eyes of the elders of the two families , Zhao Fusheng and Fan Baobao are together, it is completely logical.

"Believe it or not, if you go back now with a big belly, it doesn't matter whether my parents or your mother will appoint you as a living ancestor."

Zhao Fusheng hugged Fan Baobao and said with a smile.

Because the two of them had nothing to do, Zhao Fusheng couldn't take his girlfriend out for a walk, and shopping was also boring, so their daily life was just lying on the big mattress, hugging and chatting.

Now Fan Baobao's kissing skills are quite proficient, and the little tongue is as flexible and flexible as a little snake.He even likes to bite people occasionally, and he doesn't reject Zhao Fusheng's many further moves. Except for the last step, the two of them naturally have no taboos.

In fact, Fan Baobao didn't dislike handing herself over to Zhao Fusheng. In her opinion, it was impossible for her to find a man who treated her better than the guy in front of her in her life.

It's just that Zhao Fusheng always felt that those wonderful things should happen at a more romantic time.

Besides, when two people are together, the movement of the piston is really too boring, and the fun is not worth mentioning to outsiders.

After a night of nothing, the next morning, the sunlight outside the window deflected quietly, and the grass-green light and the breeze flowed slowly in the room, as if a shadow was printed on the wall.

"You boy, are you living too leisurely?"

Zhao Fusheng spent two days at home with his girlfriend. After Fan Baobao was summoned by a call from the crew, he suddenly received a call from Jiang Wen.

"Brother, your subordinates just called my girlfriend away and disturbed my two-person world. Now you ask me if I am too leisurely. Come, come, I will give you a chance to express your thoughts." Zhao Fusheng was not in a good mood said.

"So what's the matter, you guys are free all day, I'm tired like a dog working on the set, I..." Obviously, Jiang Wen felt that he was working hard.