It is impossible for people to be liked by everyone, this is a matter of course.

You know, even the renminbi can't make everyone love it, let alone a living person.

This is a truth that Zhao Fusheng has long understood, but it is something that Jiang Wen has never been able to see through.

He always wanted his films to be understood by everyone, but he forgot that for many people, they don't need to understand other people's ideas, they only care about their own truth.

For example, this kind of person will only use his own standard of good and evil morality to measure one thing, and what conforms to his ideas is correct, and what does not conform to his ideas is wrong.

As for whether they are abiding by the law, that is not in their consideration.

Such people are certainly able to do such things as interceding for murderers, because in their view of right and wrong, people will not kill people if they are not driven to a desperate situation.

But they forget that, for whatever reason, killing is a wrong act in itself.

It's like the poor always like to emphasize that the rich are not benevolent, so in so many stories, the landlord is always greedy and shameless, but the question is, the poor are equal to the good people?

The meanness and greed of human nature do not distinguish between high and low.

There are also despicable and shameless villains among the poor, and there are also good people among the rich who have compassion for the world.

This is a question that few people will mention, because in the general environment, most people feel that the poor should be taken care of by the whole society, and the vulnerable groups should be taken care of as a matter of course.

But isn't everyone equal before the law?

Why should young people be administratively punished when they touch porcelain, and old people can get out of the way when they touch porcelain.

Sometimes, Zhao Fusheng can't understand it, and Jiang Wen can't understand it, because this society is developing more and more in a deformed direction.

"You guy, there's always so much to make sense. ”

After being silent for a long time, Jiang Wen suddenly opened his mouth and said a word to Zhao Fusheng with a smile.

Obviously, Zhao Fusheng listened to what he said just now.

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "Originally, since those who don't like you can't change their minds, then what do you care about them? You just make your own movies honestly, and those who like you will always support you, and if you don't like it, it's useless for you to say anything, even if you deliberately flatter." ”

What he said was sincere, in Zhao Fusheng's opinion, he was good for those who didn't like him, and hoped that they would be able to say good things about themselves. I don't care about people who like me, because they like themselves, and this kind of person actually seems to be very smart, but in fact they can be idiots.

People who don't know whether they love or hate really have friends.

Jiang Wen was thoughtful, it was obvious that Zhao Fusheng's words resonated with him very much.

This guy makes movies like this, he always hopes that more people can understand it, but from beginning to end, so many years have passed, and the people who understand him are still those people, who don't understand, still don't understand.

"Alright, don't talk nonsense with you, I still have to go home. Zhao Fusheng looked at Jiang Wen thoughtfully, and he didn't bother to say anything, so he ended the conversation decisively.

Bidding farewell to Jiang Wen's classmates, Zhao Fusheng took the car home by himself, Fan Baobao got off work early recently, the two of them had dinner, and always liked to go for a walk on the campus of Chinese opera, which has recently become a reserved program in Zhao Fusheng's life.

As for how Jiang Wen will decide and how to choose, it doesn't matter in Zhao Fusheng's opinion.

When a person is successful, the dazzling aura on his body is enough to cover everything about his past, including how he was successful, and even a casual word will be regarded as a wise saying by others.

Jiang Wen is now moving towards success, in Zhao Fusheng's opinion, he just thinks too much and scruples too much.

I hope that my words can give him some inspiration and let him know what to do in the future.

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After dinner, Zhao Fusheng and Fan Baobao went out for a walk as usual, while Zhang Qian and Yang Panpan followed the two of them not far away.

"I heard that the one they got from Lao Jiang is very powerful?" Fan Baobao took Zhao Fusheng's arm and wandered around the campus, the autumn breeze blowing across her cheeks and picking up a few hairs.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "It's not a question of whether it's powerful or not, but these people really want to change the status quo of Chinese films." ”

"Change the status quo?" Fan Baobao was stunned, a little surprised.

Zhao Fusheng smiled and didn't say any more.

He couldn't tell Fan Baobao that these people were idealists, and their original intention was to make China's independent films develop better, and they hoped that the filmmakers in this circle would be more pure.

But no one expected that ten years later, the vast majority of them would have to compromise with capital and have to kneel and lick the market and capital.

The entertainment industry, like a monster, devours everyone who walks into this circle.

"You're a person who always likes to say half a word. Fan Baobao was originally waiting for Zhao Fusheng to tell him the answer, but this guy actually pretended to be silent, and glared at Zhao Fusheng unsatisfied.

Zhao Fusheng laughed: "It's not half of what I say, it's that even if I tell you, you don't understand." ”

"If you don't say it, how do you know I don't understand?" Fan Baobao obviously did not agree with Zhao Fusheng's statement.

"Yes, then tell me what do you think of the movie classification they advocate?" Glancing at Fan Baobao, Zhao Fusheng asked with a smile.

"Huh?"

Fan Baobao was stunned, she was a rookie actor who had just debuted, where did she know what a movie classification was, her face was dazed, and then she saw the smile on Zhao Fusheng's face, and the whole person was not good, without saying a word, she grabbed Zhao Fusheng's back and slapped it violently.

"Let you laugh at me, let you laugh at me!" While shooting, Fan Baobao said angrily to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng didn't say anything, just laughed.

After a while, Ms. Fan was deflated, and then she took Zhao Fusheng's hand and said, "Then you say, is this grading good or bad?"

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "It's just talking on paper, not to mention anything else, there are too many things involved, and it also includes ideological issues, Lao Jiang's ideas are good, and they also have the meaning of wanting to change, but it is too difficult to achieve the kind of situation they request, so in the end, there must be compromises in all aspects." ”

In fact, he still has a sentence that he hasn't said, that is, any request, or an administrative order from a superior, will change unconsciously in the context of the film market.

In other words, when the entire film market has become impetuous, how many of these people are still able to maintain their original intentions?