Jiang Wen's twisted appearance, Zhao Fusheng saw it for the first time.

An iron-blooded man looked like he wanted to speak in front of him, and Zhao Fusheng was about to laugh out loud.

"This is not the place to talk, let's change places. Jiang Wen looked at many people left and right, and whispered to Zhao Fusheng.

Obviously, what he was going to say to Zhao Fusheng next didn't want others to hear it.

Zhao Fusheng shrugged, since Jiang Wen wanted to play mysterious, then he would accompany him.

The two of them came to a clearing one after the other, looked left and right, there was no one, Jiang Wen said to Zhao Fusheng with a smile: "That, Fusheng, are we friends?"

"It's not!"

Zhao Fusheng replied categorically.

Speak quickly and cleanly.

Jiang Wen was not calm in an instant, why don't you play your cards according to the script, shouldn't normal people nod and say yes, and then care about themselves?

It is said that if God closes the door of fate, he will definitely leave a window for people, but Zhao Fusheng is good, and he directly closes the skylight.

"Hehe, I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language. Jiang Wen glanced at Zhao Fusheng, his eyes were gloomy, and his voice carried a hint of murderous aura.

"Ahem......" Zhao Fusheng didn't expect Jiang Wen's reaction to be so big, and after a dry cough, he hurriedly nodded: "Look at what you said, we are good friends, good brothers, what's yours is mine, mine is still mine, you can say anything you want." ”

"What you call me is yours, yours is still yours......" Jiang Wen was speechless.

"Don't worry about so many details. Zhao Fusheng waved his hand and blinked: "Why did you call me over?"

"What's that, that Zhou Yun who is with your brothers and sisters all day long, yes, it's a little girl named Zhou Yun, do you have a boyfriend?"

Jiang Wen hesitated for a moment, and was actually a little shy like a boy next door, and said to Zhao Fusheng in a low voice.

Elegant!

Tianxiu!

Chen Duxiu!

The show of the top flowers!

Creation Zhong Shenxiu!

Zhao Fusheng was dumbfounded, looked at Jiang Wen dumbfounded, and said in his heart, Is this guy a dog?

Originally, Zhao Fusheng knew that Zhou Yun and Jiang Wen finally came together in the last life, but in this life, it was clear that the two of them had no intersection, so why did they look at each other all of a sudden?

Zhou Yun is beautiful, Zhao Fusheng must admit this, in fact, women are moving to a certain level, unless it is the terrifying realm of disaster to the country and the people, that is the matter of the benevolent and the wise and the wise, in the eyes of Zhao Fusheng and Fan Baobao, Zhou Yun's beauty is undoubtedly outstanding, she may not be as attractive as Fan Baobao among her peers, but the attraction of mature men is definitely more than the charming and moving Fan Baobao.

After all, Fan Baobao is a girl, although she is now taking a pure route when shooting advertisements, this girl really belongs to the type that makes men can't help but look at it even if she stands there.

Zhou Yun is different, she belongs to the kind of girl who is particularly quiet, sitting there without saying a word, she can quietly read a book all afternoon.

To put it bluntly, her temperament is that gentle and elegant feeling.

But Zhao Fusheng still didn't expect that Jiang Wen would actually fall in love with someone like this.

"No, old Jiang, you're not joking, are you?" Zhao Fusheng looked at Jiang Wen and tilted his head and smiled.

"I'm serious. ”

Jiang Wen stood there with a very affirmative tone: "You know, although I've been filming recently, I'm actually in a bad mood, but I don't know why, when I see her, I feel in a good mood." ”

What is it like to like someone, or love someone, and how to do it appropriately?

It's a question, a difficult one.

Zhao Fusheng, who had occasionally read a few philosophy books in his previous life, felt that it was really a very pale and empty but very bitch-raising damn question.

It is said that killing is not an ordinary path, but the problem is that Jiang Wen and Zhou Yun are fifteen years apart.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them finally came together in their previous life, Zhao Fusheng's first reaction would definitely be that Jiang Wen, the bastard, was joking.

But the question now is, he knows that the two people are destined, what should he do?

"Look at you, you're talking. Jiang Wen looked at Zhao Fusheng and didn't speak, and asked a little anxiously.

"I don't have a boyfriend, but you're so old, are you embarrassed to chase others?" Zhao Fusheng chuckled and teased Jiang Wen.

"Then you don't have to worry about it. Jiang Wenyan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and his face was excited.

Zhao Fusheng didn't understand this guy's thoughts, Zhou Yun didn't have a boyfriend, he asked how good it was, he had to ask himself what he was doing, it was just a superfluous move.

Rolling his eyes, Zhao Fusheng said helplessly: "You called me here because of this?"

"Of course, this is something that will matter to me for the rest of my life. Jiang Wen said with a smug face.

"It's not the crew's business?"

"The crew?" Jiang Wen said with a smile: "Everything is fine with the crew, I don't need you." ”

After speaking, ignoring Zhao Fusheng's very hurt mood, he turned around and left.

Seeing this guy out of his sight, Zhao Fusheng couldn't wait to kick him in the ass, this thing is so hateful, throw it away when it's used up, and treat yourself as something.

However, he had to admit that Jiang Wen actually said a lot.

The crew really doesn't need anything about themselves.

Sitting there and watching the filming of the crew, Zhao Fusheng found that although Lu Chuan was young, he was indeed very talented in directing his work, and he commanded the operation of the entire crew in an orderly manner, without being jerky at all.

The two of them had met before, and they had only met once, and after saying hello, Lu Chuan went to work on his own affairs, and Zhao Fusheng simply hung out with the crew.

The former has no intention of wooing this new screenwriter, and the latter has no idea of making friends with this new director.

In what Zhao Fusheng said to Jiang Wen before, he and Lu Chuan are both talented young people, but one relies on himself and the other relies on Lao Tzu, and they can't become friends who drink and talk, at most they are just nodding friends.

Jiang Wen felt that Zhao Fusheng was hypocritical, but Zhao Fusheng felt that this was normal, after all, Lu Chuan's work, Zhao Fusheng basically hadn't seen it in his previous life, he only knew that this person was a talented person and had a good father, so he made steady progress all the way and did not suffer any setbacks.

For ordinary people like Zhao Fusheng, who have no background and can only rely on themselves, Lu Chuan belongs to the kind of children from other people's families, with a good family background, good study, and a happy life, this kind of person is born with Zhao Fusheng.

Shaking his head, seeing that his girlfriend was not there, Zhao Fusheng thought about it and decided to leave here.

The sky is a little cloudy, there is no sun, whether it is vehicles or pedestrians, they all look a little lazy, and even the cyclists are a little fluttery when pedaling.

At the beginning of the National Day holiday, Zhao Fusheng's first New Year's film is in full swing.

And he didn't like the director.