"Are you here to see Chen Ya too?"
“Hahahahahahaha!…”
After listening to Yang Changshuo's words, Cao Kunguan laughed heartily and said, "Professor Yang, your use of the word 'also' is truly essential. It seems that we are here for the same goal."
He pulled out a chair and sat down next to Yang Changshuo. Yang Changshuo smiled and shook his head, saying:
"Do you think I'm the same as you? He invited me here."
Cao Kunguan placed his hands on the table, his broad face looking very oppressive:
"That's definitely different from me. I used a lot of connections to find out that his relatives are getting married here today, so he might show up today. You said he invited you, so is he really going to show up today?"
"Of course, he just doesn't like to complicate things. It's not like he has to hide like a ninja. And you are the one who is most likely to complicate things. It's understandable that he doesn't want to see you."
After hearing this, Cao Kunguan suddenly felt a little sad and sighed:
"I just wanted to meet him. I didn't have any extra thoughts. I just wanted to chat. What on earth could have caused him to misunderstand?"
Yang Changshuo smiled without saying anything, and the expression on his face seemed to say, "You know it in your heart."
"Admittedly, I do want to hear his views on the entertainment industry," Cao Kunguan said with a wry smile. "The recent market is a bit confusing. Everything I do is wrong. I want to hear his opinion."
Yang Changshuo said leisurely, "I suggest not wasting his time. He should spend his time on the forefront of academia."
Cao Kunguan's face flushed. "Cultural export is the only way for a culture to rise. How can you call it a waste of time? Your extreme thinking, which prioritizes theory over literature, is the problem."
Yang Changshuo raised his head and said, "When did I say I wanted to focus on theory and ignore literature? What I said was that talking to you is a waste of time. You've already made two bad films. You can't make a good film anymore."
"...Hey, this matter isn't yours to decide. My last two films both won awards."
"Come on, awards in your circle are just handed out from one hand to the other. What's so rare about it? Why not just give up playing with the domestic players and try to take advantage of foreigners like Chen Ya did?"
"I just don't have the ability. That's why I want to talk to him. Principal Yang, aren't you being a bit overbearing?"
“…”
Two people were arguing here, and the others were sitting nearby, not daring to make a sound.
Who dares to interrupt when the boss is speaking?
They dared not even show their heads, for if they made any sound they would be discovered, and if they were discovered they would be destroyed. When two people were fighting, a gust of sword wind could cut off three or five heads.
They were only shocked by what the two had just said.
It's like throwing firecrackers into the bottom of a well, all that comes out is a muffled sound.
Cao Kunguan and Yang Changshuo, one is a leader in the entertainment industry and the other is a leader in the academic world.
Although Cao has not made many critically acclaimed and commercially successful films in recent years, his works are still substantial. The only domestic director who can surpass him is Su Nuan.
Yang Changshuo is even more remarkable. The fruitful scientific research achievements of Peking University in recent years are inseparable from his strong leadership.
No one knew these two knew each other. If there was more to the cross-disciplinary dialogue between these two, many professionals and enthusiasts would probably get out of bed and watch it.
If these two people get together, with a camera, it would be an in-depth personal interview, and it would probably win the ratings championship that day.
Is this a breakthrough for the domestic film industry, or a way out of the technological blockade? Is it about seizing the initiative in public opinion and counterattacking the Angsa discourse system, or is it about cultivating internal strength and strengthening hard power first? ...
As a result, the two chatted for a long time, and it seemed like they were competing for Chen Ya's favor.
Liu Ruying, Wu Zun, Wang Shao, Miao Aoxue, and a few others sat aside, listening to their conversation, and the more they listened, the more bizarre it seemed.
If they didn't know that the Chen Ya they were talking about was the Chen Ya they knew, they would almost think that there was another Chen Ya in this world.
It’s like... in the worldview of these two big guys, their understanding of Chen Ya is completely different from what they think.
Isn't Chen Ya the owner of a jewelry company? Why would a top domestic director like Cao Kunguan seek him out for advice?
And why did Yang Changshuo say that Chen Ya was once again connected to the forefront of academia? Wasn't Yang Changshuo a physicist? What was Chen Ya's connection to physics?
A series of questions almost filled Liu Ruying's heart.
She clutched the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands and sat upright.
Chen Ya, what other identity do you have?
…
…
"It feels like it's suddenly become deserted."
There were only the makeup artist and Chen Chi in the dressing room. The makeup artist suddenly spoke while trimming Chen Chi's eyebrows.
The makeup artist has worked on at least 800 weddings, if not a thousand. She has been to the most luxurious villa complexes in Shanghai, and has also eaten at the most rustic earthen stoves in the countryside.
No matter which side, Chen Chi's wedding was the quietest.
Once the dressing room door was closed, the noise outside was cut off. Apart from Lu Qingxuan who came in to take a look just now, no one else had been there.
The makeup artist soon understood why it was so quiet. Chen Chi had no bridesmaids, nor did any children suddenly rush in to see the bride.
Her wedding seemed to have received no attention, as if it was just an addition to the feast outside, the icing on the cake. Even if it was removed, it would only be a pity.
The makeup artist found the reason for her strange feeling - in all the weddings she had attended in the past, no matter how unblessed the weddings were, the bride was always the protagonist on the day.
But Chen Chi is not.
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