"Yes, I'll be the award presenter!"

"That's great. Let's keep in touch. I'll tell you if you have any news!"

Gong Xue didn't hesitate too much and agreed on the phone.

The other party was very excited. This was her first public appearance since she gave birth to a child. It must be popular - many things are changing subtly, such as rewards, scenes, exposure, publicity awareness, etc.

Gong Xue only had to go on a long trip to hold the event in the capital, otherwise she would not agree.

She wanted to come back to film, but she didn't want to leave her child, so she was more conflicted.

After going upstairs, I continued to play with Zhuangzhuang. Zhuangzhuang is almost one year old. She can pinch things with her fingers and walk two steps by herself. She is learning to speak. Her excellent facial features have already highlighted. She is a very beautiful child.

"Mom! Call Mom!"

"Mom!"

"Dad! Stinky Dad!"

"Stinky dad!"

Gong Xue was overjoyed, and her mother was also happy, saying, "The child doesn't remember anything. Don't be familiar with his father during the Chinese New Year. When Xiao Chen comes back, you have to get familiar with him again."

"Not it?"

"Why didn't it? The child had no memory before the age of three."

"Oh, that silly is so pitiful..."

Gong Xue felt distressed again, and her mother curled her lips: "I don't know how happy I am outside, so I need to feel distressed? I just think about when will he be filmed in Bao Qingtian?"

"A few people in the factory seem to have finished writing the script. I can come back in Xiatian... By the way, don't always be punished by the beauty case. What does it mean to be the mother-in-law and tell the beauty case in front of my son-in-law?

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"I'm not for you? You call them a slap, you are really a slap. A man like Xiao Chen has to be more careful."

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

As he was talking, a knock on the door came. My mother went to open the door and it was Zhang Yi's family of three.

They were all very familiar with each other, and laughter rang out instantly. Zhang Yi's daughter was already 2 years old. She ran towards Zhuangzhuang as soon as she entered the door, shouting: "Baby! I'm here, I'm here!"

"Ahhhh!"

Zhuangzhuang became nervous and showed a terrified expression. People, no matter how big or small, like to look good. The little boy is proactive to the beautiful little girl, and the little girl is more proactive to the beautiful little boy.

One pursues passionately and the other hides desperately, of course it is very funny in the eyes of adults.

After playing for a while, Zhang Yimou's lover and Gong Xue's mother played with her children.

The two of them sat in the living room. Gong Xue made a VIP like Chen Qi, took out a book called "People's Literature" magazine and said, "Lao Zhang, I have finished reading the novel "Red Sorghum".

"What do you think?"

Zhang Yi used honorific words. He was bigger than Gong Xue, but he could not call him a girl or a sister. The other party had a special identity, and the gay man in the company was unanimously called "Teacher Gong".

"Do you ask me for my opinion or do you want me to convey it?"

"Of course I'll listen to your opinion first."

"If you only release it in China, it doesn't matter what you film. If you have ambition and want to go out to sea, I personally don't agree."

Gong Xue said it very directly, saying: "You have been in the company for several years. You should be clear about the company's overseas strategy, one is a commercial film like "Tai Chi" and the other is an art film like "Beautiful Life".

From art films, we always say that we should not classify ourselves as inferior people, look down on ourselves and look up to others. It seems that the Chinese are so barbaric, primitive, and uncivilized... and then we can shoot those curious elements, as if this is the way we can be pioneering.

There is a plot in this novel that I don’t like. If you pee in the wine, taste it, and the wine will taste it better. Even if it has scientific evidence, I don’t like this kind of thing, and Chen Qi won’t like it either.

We have always emphasized the need to express common human emotions, which everyone can understand, resonate, and be touched, instead of letting people see it, oh, why are Chinese people like this?

We don't do this kind of film."

"Oh, I actually understand. The key materials are not easy to find. Apart from Teacher Chen, who can write these things?"

Zhang Yi's face was frowning.

"Let's do it. He said he will write a script this year. If he comes back in the summer, you can see if he can shoot it." Gong Xue said.

"Okay, then I'll wait a little longer."

Zhang Yi didn't argue anything, and Gong Xue's opinion was Chen Qi's opinion to some extent. Because the other party was very sensible, if Chen Qi had a different way of dealing with one thing, she would not make a decision.

"A good photographer is basically a good director. Your photography skills have been recognized, so don't worry about filming."

Gong Xue comforted him and asked again: "Didn't He Ping think about filming?"

"He is also looking for materials, and he is quite interested in martial arts."

"Martial arts? It's very strange. OK, I'll help you find it."

After the two of them talked about the matter, it was time for the visit to end. Zhang Yi led his wife and children away.

Gong Xue picked up a pen and wrote a letter. Chen Qi said she would be back in May. She was writing, Zhuangzhuang was carried over by her grandmother with a grievance and grabbed her clothes: "Mama! Mama!"

"Yo, what's wrong?"

"You're ravaged!" said the mother.

"ah?"

"Zhuangzhuang looks so beautiful, the little girl didn't let go if she hugged her, and her face turned red."

"Ha, mom, come and hug..."

Gong Xue took the child, coaxed him for a while, and pinched his face and said, "You, you have been liked by girls at a young age. When you grow up, you are the same as your father."

"Da Da!"

...

After a conversation, Zhang Yi gave up the right to talk to Mo Sorghum to adapt the "Red Sorghum".

Of course, there must be other directors who liked each other in "Red Sorghum", and it is unknown who will eventually fall into their hands.

As mentioned earlier, Chen Qi did not follow the path of the fifth generation, and he did not film feudal China and rural China. Even if Zhang Yi talked directly with him, his opinions were consistent with Gong Xue.

And now, Zhang Yi could only wait for him to come back with a gaze.

……………………

Follow the First People's Hospital in Los Angeles and turn over from the intersection of the Old John's massage shop, and the local guesthouse is the one.

The crew of "Happy Death Day" stayed here.

Early in the morning, Chen Qi came out of the room and was meeting Qiu Shuzhen and Li Saifeng who were yawning.

The first time the two little girls came to the United States, the jet lag was difficult. Qiu Shuzhen was able to swallow a hot dog with her mouth open, and she greeted her vaguely: "Master, how are you sleeping?"

"You're like sleepwalking, don't ask me. Look, A Feng is better than you."

"I am a martial arts practitioner!"

Li Saifeng still tied her ponytail and wore a neat sportswear. She asked with a smile: "Brother Qi, I heard that the heroine you invited for $400,000 this time?"

"What's wrong?"

"We are curious, want to see who is worth $400,000?"

"That's right, is she inlaid with gold or diamonds? 3 million Hong Kong dollars, not that expensive in Hong Kong." Qiu Shuzhen said.
Chapter completed!