My documentary really doesn't want high ratings

"Don't tell me, many people who came here today are no worse than me. Besides you, in my heart, I don't think my plan is necessarily better than yours."

"Are those people here today?"

Xu Wen asked curiously.

Wang Jiawei glanced left and right and said.

"There are quite a few people here, like Wu Yusen, Chen Kaige, etc., and the most important thing is Hu Zhuang!"

"Hu Zhuang?"

Xu Wen was taken aback for a moment, he was a little unfamiliar with this name.

Wang Jiawei reminded me.

"It's Anderson Liu, the winner of the Oscar for Best Director."

"Huh? Isn't he a foreigner? Is he qualified to direct?"

Before Xu Wen could speak, Zhang Min on the side let out an ah.

Wang Jiawei clicked his tongue twice.

"He just renounced his US citizenship last month. Besides, he is originally of Chinese descent, so why is he not qualified? Compared with him, we can't even win an Oscar."

Wang Jiawei sighed.

Zhang Min and Xu Wen looked at each other.

Xu Wen looked normal, but Zhang Min was a little worried.

After bidding farewell to Wang Jiawei, Zhang Min seemed a little worried.

"Why is Hu Zhuang even here?"

"What are you worried about? Do you think a sports event of the scale of the ball games can't attract an Oscar winner?"

Xu Wen smiled.

Zhang Min was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud.

"That's right, what am I worried about, Wang Jiawei isn't worried at all."

As the major director teams came to the capital in the past few days, several luxury hotels near the National Hall of Fame were booked by these directors.

Before the campaign even started, an atmosphere was created.

All the director's team entered and exited the hotel secretly.

I'm afraid that my plan will be inquired by the other party.

Everyone has become an agent.

Xu Wen didn't care, knowing that one or two plans would not affect the overall situation at all.

Besides, it's now this time, even if you know the other party's, can you still change it?

So Xu Wen is the most casual among so many directors.

Occasionally, I would go back to my alma mater to meet with the teacher, or connect to Xiangwei to ask about the progress of the filming of "Survival in the Wild".

The small days are very leisurely.

Time came to Xu Wen's third day in the hotel.

The directors all became nervous at the same time.

I got up early in the morning and invited a makeup artist to help me style myself.

Then they walked out of the hotel at about the same time.

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"Let me tell you, the person who lives here is a big director, so be careful when you go in to deliver food later."

Outside the executive room of the five-star hotel, Lao Liu told the new intern Xiao Wang.

Xiao Wang pushed the dining car and nodded.

But I couldn't help asking out of curiosity.

"Master, who lives here?"

"Anderson Liu, you know, is the first Asian director who won an Oscar the year before last, and made the film "I Didn't Evade Taxes"."

Old Liu gossips.

Xiao Wang's eyes widened.

"It's this one. I just watched it with my friends a few days ago. I didn't expect this director to live in our hotel. Isn't he in the United States? Why did he come back suddenly?"

"Shh! This kind of thing is not something you and I can inquire about. Be careful about making a complaint. Others say that this director is unsmiling and behaves very well. You must not talk too much later."

Old Liu glared at Xiao Wang.

Xiao Wang quickly shut his mouth.

Old Liu knocked on the door.

"Hello, meal delivery service."

Finding no response, Lao Liu knocked again.

"Hello..."

"come in."

A muffled voice came from inside the house.

Old Liu Wenyan brought Xiao Wang into the house.

Walking into the house, I found Hu Zhuang sitting alone on the bed with his head bowed and not saying a word.

Xiao Wang always remembers what his old Liu said.

Silently handed the meal to Hu Zhuang.

"Is it Xiaolongbao?"

Hu Zhuang asked.

Xiao Wang nodded.

"Yes."

Xiao Wang felt uneasy in his heart, for fear that he might offend Hu Zhuang.

"When I was young, my grandfather liked to make Xiaolongbao for me at home, but I can no longer eat this kind of taste, because I am not sensible."

Hu Zhuang took the steamed bun and sighed.

Then began to cry silently.

It's the same as playing Joan Shaw.

Tears come as they say.

Xiao Wang was dumbfounded.

Which game is this from?

Subconsciously glanced at Lao Liu.

But he found that Lao Liu shook his head slightly at him.

Xiao Wang had no choice but to suppress his mind and began to hand over the second meal.

"Wait a minute! Your plate!"

Hu Zhuang stopped Xiao Wang.

Xiao Wang's heart skipped a beat.

It's over!Is it because the rules of this great director were not followed?

Hu Zhuang took the plate and looked at it carefully.

The expression on his face became more and more serious.

Xiao Wang's heart also hangs high.

"The design and color of this plate...is what my grandfather often used when I was a child. At that time, I still hated him for being old-fashioned, woo woo woo woo."

Hu Zhuang suddenly held the plate in his arms and began to cry loudly.

Xiao Wang was dumbfounded.

are you crazy!

This is the legendary unsmiling director?

This emotion is too rich!

"You go out first."

Hu Zhuang was not in the mood to eat at the moment.

Hearing this, Lao Liu led Xiao Wang out suspiciously.

Doorway.

"Master, didn't you say that you are serious?"

"..."

"Master, didn't you say that every action is very well-behaved?"

"..."

"Master..."

"Stop shouting, how do I know, there is such a big gap between the rumors on the Internet and the real people."

Old Liu said depressedly.

After speaking, he took Xiao Wang and left.

inside the room.

Hu Zhuang held the plate and was sad for a while, and gradually cleared up his mood.

For him, no matter how he felt that he was ignorant when he was a child, no matter how much he missed his grandfather.

But what is lost cannot be brought back.

After picking up his mood, Hu Zhuang began to re-examine the documentary in his mind.

Or in other words, to examine Xu Wen.

In Hu Zhuang's impression, documentaries have always been documentary.

Not too much subjective emotions involved.

However, Xu Wen's documentary is obviously a documentary, but the feeling of shooting is very substituting.

The language of the screen is no worse than that of many great directors.