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Chapter 835 Listening to the Wind

In medieval Europe, the streets were full of shit, as long as there was an impulse, it could be solved anytime, anywhere.

But the nobles are not stupid. Knowing that this thing is dirty and smelly, they hide the toilet in the tower of the castle. The tower stretches out, and a hole is dug in a stone slab, and shit falls through the hole into the moat below...

In the middle of the night, Xu Fei was yawning all over the place, and Jiang Wen, who was hanging on to death, was full of energy.

The common people don't have the conditions, so they carry the dung buckets out of the city to dump, so they pile up under the city wall, getting higher and higher.

Wait until the 12th century, oh, the walls of Paris are full of dung piles, and the enemy can step on them and climb over the top of the wall...

Stop, stop, stop! Are you sick? Are you sick? Tell me this if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?

This is the popular history of Europe!

European popular shit is none of my business?

Xu Fei slapped the table and scolded: You're so fucking idle, don't you have two plays?

I'm tired of actors now, it's boring.

Jiang Wen shook his big head and looked down.

This is true, after Ya became addicted to being a director, her acting skills dropped all the way, and she was no longer at the same level as before.

And during his ban on directing, whether he was free or earning money, the output of Green Tea, Jasmine Blooming and Letter from a Strange Woman was amazing.

Actually, it's not impossible.

Xu Fei was so sleepy that he said something casually.

brush!

Jiang Wen's eyes widened into a 500-watt light bulb, and he asked anxiously, What can I do?

The dove occupies the magpie's nest, that kid Lu Chuan will definitely not be able to overwhelm you.

Looking for a Gun is really good, but the subject matter is small, and I am not an official director after all.

What he meant was that you can bully and bully, but not too much.

Lu Chuan: Is it human? ? ?

That's okay, either you are invited to film overseas, or you can work as a director under the name of an actor.

Who can be so generous and give up all the power...

Old Jiang paused, then looked at the person in front of him: Mr. Xu, do you have a show?

I don't have it, and I won't give it to you.

Why not give it?

A waste of money.

Ga!

Lao Jiang struggled for a long time, and the creative desire that could not be vented overwhelmed his face, and said: This time I promise, I will never exceed my budget!

...

Teacher Xu looked at him, and suddenly got up to make a cup of tea.

Lao Jiang hurriedly moved the chair forward, the legs of the chair rubbed against the ground, creaking.

The tea is placed on the table, and the steam is rising. Outside the window is the night sky of Hong Kong Island, and the high-rise buildings are lit with neon lights. It's already early morning, and in a few hours, stars from all walks of life will be ready to go to the Academy Awards ceremony.

Have you read Zhang Ailing's novels?

I don't watch Eileen Chang.

Oh, she has an article Lust, Caution. Let me tell you about it, saying that Mr. Yi is a fake traitor.

Traitor.

Jiazhi is a female college student. She and a few classmates spontaneously formed a national salvation group. The young people were passionate and wanted to assassinate Mr. Yi, so they set up a trap.

Well, it's all bureaus here.

Let Jiazhi and a male classmate pretend to be husband and wife, start with Mrs. Yi, get close to Mr. Yi, seduce him, and wait for an opportunity to assassinate him.

Is she a virgin?

may be.

If so, how can you pretend to be a husband and wife? Isn't the seduction revealing?

There are ways, such as breaking the body first.

Tsk!

After getting close, the seduction was successful, so human nature struggled, all kinds of struggles, and found that I fell in love with Mr. Yi.

Ouch!

At the moment of the final assassination, Mr. Yi was suddenly reminded to leave quickly, and Mr. Yi ran away, killing him and his companions, and shooting them mercilessly.

The story is over. what do you think?

I don't understand this woman.

Don't understand?

Absolutely don't understand!

I don't understand either, do you want to shoot?

I don't understand women's stuff, I'll just change my ways and let this woman kill Mr. Yi!

Ha ha!

Xu Fei drank tea and said with a smile, Let me tell you one more thing. You have acted in The Wind. In fact, there is another story about the Guo Party secret agents conspiring to overthrow the new government in the early days of liberation.

The national security department, with the mysterious code name 701, is specially designed to monitor enemy stations.

One day, 701 suddenly discovered that all the enemy stations had disappeared. The only explanation was that the enemy agents had activated a new transmission channel and needed excellent listeners.

701 sent a person to the magic capital to look for it.

The target is Luo San'er, who used to be a full-time tuner for the Guodang Central Orchestra. He tuned the piano for Mrs. Jiang, and Luo San'er was named after Mrs. Jiang.

Mrs. Jiang?

The more Jiang listened, the more excited he was, he said, The wife of the person who wrote the diary?

That's right. Luo San'er was found by the enemy agents first, and he was crippled when he escaped, but he recommended a man, the blind A Bing. This A Bing is not the other A Bing...

Following Teacher Xu's narration, Jiang Wen shook his head, beaming with delight, and even snatched his tea.

After telling the story in a big frame, Lao Jiang found that the content was missing, but it doesn't matter, it can be perfected only if it is missing.

This story is called The Wind Listener, what do you think?

good!

How do you want to shoot?

According to a movie!

Busy your work first, talk after you're done, and remember your own words.

Never overspend! All right, I'll go to bed!

Jiang Wen blinked contentedly.

Xu Fei looked up and saw that the sky was very bright. For some reason, he drank a mug of tea in the middle of the night, but he didn't know if he was sleepy or not, but it was just uncomfortable.

The Listener to the Wind, like The Sound of the Wind, comes from Mai Jia's novel. It was adapted into a TV series with a very high standard, and later it was made into a movie with a very low standard.

Because it fell into the hands of two Hong Kong people, Mak Siu Fai and Zhuang Wenqiang.

It turned into a love drama dressed in the skin of a spy war.

Xu Fei simply took it out and handed it to Jiang Wen to see what surprises he could have.

…………

boom!

In the night, a plane took off from Hong Kong and flew over the brightly lit Grand Theater of the Cultural Center.

The Academy Awards just ended here.

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon won the best film and director, In the Mood for Love won the best actor award, and Qin Hailu won the best newcomer award.

It's lackluster and mediocre.

When Bai Xuexian received the Lifetime Achievement Award, Xu Fei was refreshed. Bai Xuexian is a famous Cantonese opera actress. She has a partner named Ren Jianhui, who are both women. They have been together for half a century. Ren Jianhui has passed away.

In Wu Zhenyu and Luo Jialiang's Brothers and Difficult Brothers, there is a pair of conspicuous passers-by, played by Yuan Qiongdan and Guo Shaoyun, which is a tribute to these two seniors.

I was in a hurry, so I didn't attend the reception later.

Xu Fei, Lao Song, Tsui Hark, Leslie Cheung, Gong Li and others set off for Japan.

He was so sleepy that he wanted to take a nap, but he seemed to fall to the ground as soon as he fell asleep. The plane was taxiing on the runway, and he looked out the window listlessly, the lights were also brightly lit.

I don't come to Japan very often, I only traveled with Xiaoxu and Zhang Li twice, once for a month.

Okinawa in the south, Hokkaido in the north, hot spring geisha, Mt. Fuji in Natto, cattle in Kobe, deer in Nara, basketball team in northern Shonen, bosozoku in southern Shonen...everything.

Why are you so sleepy? Gong Liqi asked.

Jiang Wen, Jiang Wen, damn it!

Teacher Xu is very pitiful: The 36-year-old man still stays up late, and he is killing himself!

You are not as energetic as I am. I am 51 years old, and I can stay up for several days while filming. Tsui Hark said.

You are weak. There is a good sea dog pill in Hong Kong. I will buy it for you later. Lao Song said seriously.

...

Teacher Xu didn't bother to answer, put on his coat and went out, thought about it and took it off again.

Why don't you wear them?

My god, Tokyo is very hot.

(Comrades, you are about to go to work!)

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