There was a lot of joy at the dinner table, with Lu Hao and Rong Mingqi chatting.
This veteran actor in his sixties seemed to be very interested in Lu Hao.
Of course, not that kind of interest.
“Why do you want to make this movie?”
The old lady asked casually.
She had already known Lu Hao's identity from Chu Wen.
He is not a professional, just a sophomore in college. He invested one million yuan to make a ten-minute movie and didn't care about the box office.
Adding up this series of labels, in the film and television industry, to put it nicely, they are fat sheep, and to put it bluntly, they are idiots.
Treat money as if it’s not money?
Just smash it for fun and hear the noise?
Rong Mingqi even thought at first that he wanted to seduce his favorite disciple Chu Wen.
However, after visiting the set and rehearsing the scenes, my thoughts and feelings changed completely.
This guy's acting is really good.
Why make movies?
This question is actually very simple, but also very difficult. Some people do it for money, some for fame, some for ideals, and some for feelings.
Lu Hao doesn't think there is any difference in status.
In his previous life, he had thought about this question seriously on countless lonely nights.
Ten years of being a supporting role?
Is it worth it?
The final answer is, it's worth it.
Even if I didn't have the Godly Rich System, I would definitely take this path if I were reborn.
"Let me tell you a story."
Shaking the red wine glass, Lu Hao slowly told the story.
"At night, the open fields were surrounded by wild beasts. Under the boundless starry sky, wolves howled one after another. The primitive people could only cling to each other. Their only protection was a small campfire. Around the fire, they could only do one thing: listen to people's stories."
"Those survival skills, those ways of dealing with people, those myths and legends..."
"Millions of years have passed, and we have evolved into modern cities and live in high-rise buildings made of steel, concrete, and earth. But we still remember that in our living rooms, we can plug in the electricity, connect to the signal, and peek into the stories of another world."
"Or, go to the cinema, use the screen as a bonfire, and laugh with more people, or be surprised together, and share the unknown of life together."
"Movies are that burning bonfire."
"I just feel that the current film market is too commercialized. To put it bluntly, what kind of crap is being made?"
Lu Hao had never told anyone about these people before because his words were insignificant and no one would listen even if he told them.
And it seems pretentious.
It's pretentious to say these things when you have nothing.
You are awesome, if you talk more, you will be pretentious.
Right now.
The bustling restaurant suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
More than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at him intently, their mouths wide open and lights in their eyes.
Chu Wen's eyes turned red. As a person with advanced literary and artistic cancer, she really had indescribable feelings about this passage.
At this moment, Lu Hao in her eyes was so handsome!
The kind that sparkles all over!
Even when he swears, he looks so handsome!
"I recorded it, I recorded it. Luckily I was quick."
The cameraman shouted excitedly with his face flushed.
Mr. Lu is really a big shot!
This realm is not something that ordinary people can achieve.
"Hey, hey, hey, pass me a copy. Oh my god, is this the legendary reality distortion field?"
"I'm uneducated, so all I can say is wow, awesome!"
There was a burst of laughter at the table.
Rong Mingqi was also deeply moved, as these words brought back many memories of the past.
It took him a while to calm down, and when he looked at Lu Hao again, his face suddenly became full of kindness.
In this era when commercial films are all the rage, Lu Hao's words are truly a breath of fresh air, and they touched her heart.
This is a true filmmaker.
"Xiao Lu, I've formed a drama troupe with some old friends. We're all veteran actors. Are you interested in joining us?"
Drama troupe?
Lu Hao was delighted.
Compared to movies, the money-making ability of drama is far behind, but when it comes to acting skills and star status, it is definitely the best!
It is no exaggeration to say that if you can act well in a drama, filming a movie will be like a piece of cake.
"The teacher gave me face, so I must take responsibility."
"Take me flying."
Lu Hao agreed immediately.
Although I don’t know who the actors are or what drama they are performing, it will definitely be good.
Next.
The old lady chatted with Lu Hao for a few more words, took a few photos together, and then left early.
I'm old, I can't drink alcohol or eat meat, but the status is there, and in this occasion among young people, others feel uncomfortable.
Her main purpose for coming to the wrap-up party was Lu Hao. Now that her purpose was achieved, she naturally wanted to go home and sleep early.
The old lady came on and the atmosphere became more lively again.
All kinds of dirty jokes were flying around, and the wine was drunk in circles. It was not until after ten o'clock that the guests and hosts dispersed happily.
Chu Wen was holding the last half bottle of Romanee-Conti, thought for a while, asked for two more disposable paper cups, and put her arm around Lu Hao's shoulders like a brother.
"Let's go find a place and have a couple more drinks."
Lu Hao: ...
She looked half drunk.
Looking more closely, he didn't seem drunk.
Her face was as red as a gorgeous sunset, her mouth was slightly pouting, she was indescribably sexy, but her eyes were still sparkling.
"Where are you going?"
Lu Hao almost blurted out the words "your home, my home, or Home Inn?", but he bit his tongue and held it back.
"Wine in hand, follow me!"
"Take you to a nice place!"
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