"Why don't I think highly of you?"
Wu Changyun asked in return, if there was only one person in Hong Kong who believed that Chan Kong-sang could make it into Bollywood, it would definitely be Wu Changyun.
"well."
Chen Gangsheng nodded, and now he was a little bit amused and helpless.
Today, Chan Kong-sang came to ask for advice on a method. Looking across Hong Kong, there are only a few people who have experience in expanding overseas markets, and the number can even be described as handful.
"You've been to Prague."
"Um."
Wu Changyun took a deep breath. How could he not know that Chen Gangsheng was referring to his experience in filming that time?
This is not a secret. If someone is willing to teach him everything he knows, Wu Changyun will have no hesitation.
"It's okay to chat."
Wu Changyun hesitated slightly. The whole thing took a long time, and a long speech was definitely not what Chen Gangsheng wanted to hear.
"OK."
Chen Gangsheng held his chin with a serious look on his face, just like the top student he was in school.
"With your current acting style..."
Wu Changyun glanced at Chen Gangsheng. When he first entered Bollywood, he suffered a Waterloo because the person who invited him wanted to train him to be the second Bruce Lee, and made the same mistake as Hong Kong.
"Have you ever thought about..."
Wu Changyun interrupted the conversation twice in a row because he realized that if he said this in advance, it would really completely change Chen Gangsheng's fate.
Judging from Chen Gangsheng's current attitude, he was also very confused when he first entered Bollywood.
If a big shot goes to a small place, that's called arrogance; if a small shot goes to a big place, that's called being restrained.
This is the situation that Chan Kong-sang is in now. He has a lot of ideas, but the style he insists on in Hong Kong is not valued by Bollywood directors.
What Bollywood needs is another successful Bruce Lee, not an unidentified clown martial artist.
Although Chan Kong-sang would later prove his success, that was a few years after he returned to Hong Kong from Bollywood.
During this period, Chan Kong-sang filmed his most famous film, "Project A".
Wu Changyun was a little hesitant. He really shouldn't have told Chen Gangsheng at this time that he had to stick to his own acting path in Bollywood.
But think about it carefully, if Chen Gangsheng had a choice, would he still come to me for help?
Wu Changyun found this matter very interesting. Even if he said anything now, it was really not that important to Chen Gangsheng. Chen Gangsheng had not yet proved his influence to Bollywood.
"Do you still want to be the next Bruce Lee? This has clearly been proven in Hong Kong to be impossible."
Wu Changyun asked back.
"I……"
Chan Kong-sang himself knows best that he can never become the second Bruce Lee in Hong Kong, but in Bollywood.
Maybe he still had a chance. After all, those foreigners would start yelling "Yiyayaya" as soon as they saw Kung Fu.
"If you're talking about foreign countries, how does my kung fu compare to Bruce Lee's?" Chen Gangsheng said with a smile.
Wu Changyun frowned. This was not a matter of a few points.
"Have you ever thought about this? Everyone keeps saying Bruce Lee is this great, that great. Don't you think this is a huge problem for you?"
"Why? You probably haven't heard what Hong Kong says about me, and there are many foreigners there."
Chen Gangsheng felt that Wu Changyun's words were a bit biased. Even though Bruce Lee was a very powerful martial artist, he was still underestimated by Wu Changyun.
"Let me tell you, I have a lot of fans overseas. You haven't seen my live performances abroad..."
Chen Gangsheng got excited when talking about this, because he was at the scene and experienced the boiling feeling firsthand.
Wu Changyun saw that Chen Gangsheng was now very arrogant. No matter what he said, he would not listen and would be misunderstood.
"You don't understand what I mean. Everyone hopes to have such a legendary figure. When everyone is praising one person's achievements, what are your chances of success?"
"Even if it's a fair fight, what are your chances of winning?"
Wu Changyun asked two questions in a row and indeed pointed out the core issue. It was not that Chen Gangsheng did not work hard enough, but that Bruce Lee had been shaped into a legend. No one would want his legend to be easily replaced, especially with such a light-hearted appearance.
"I have high hopes for you, but you might fail in Bollywood this time. If you go there now, what will your status be? If you make a mistake at the beginning, you will make mistakes at every step."
Wu Changyun's words have made it very clear that Chen Gangsheng's going to Bollywood now will not prove anything. He will only be interfered with and directed, and ultimately will not achieve his set goals.
"Didn't you say you were optimistic about me? Now you're talking about this."
Chen Gangsheng was in a bad mood. At first, he thought he could get confidence from Wu Changyun, but it was Wu Changyun, who looked like he believed in him, who gave Chen Gangsheng the biggest blow in his life.
What Wu Changyun said was so reasonable that Chen Gangsheng really wanted to retreat.
In fact, when Chan Kong-sang asked for Wu Chang-yun's opinion at the beginning, it was just a euphemism. An actor who is on the rise has received an invitation from Bollywood. Who would refuse such an opportunity to seize the market?
Before this, there were really not many famous Chinese actors in Bollywood.
"If you think what I said is wrong, you can refute it."
"you……"
Chen Gangsheng was deeply choked by Wu Changyun's words.
"Okay, okay, tell me about your experience in Prague." Chen Gangsheng's mind was a little confused now. Although he had the idea of retreating, he still didn't want to immediately deny his established goal.
"All right."
Wu Changyun found it a little funny to see Chen Gangsheng like this. Many things are beyond one's control. Wu Changyun was talking nonsense. Although everything he said was correct, it took great courage to believe what he said.
He didn't think that Chen Gangsheng would do what he said, because that would be fun.
"Actually, it's better for you to go. What if, what if you really become the second Bruce Lee? By then, you'll be the best in Hong Kong, not just Hong Kong, but even in many countries and many places."
"Who knows, maybe you'll even get a Lifetime Achievement Award or something like that. Then people all over the world will know you, and you won't know them."
Wu Changyun fanned the flames in front of Chen Gangsheng and said all the good things he could say. Chen Gangsheng was not a member of their company anyway, so there was no benefit in helping him.
"I'm telling you, when dealing with foreigners, you need to at least respect their customs. Don't treat them like servants in America, just like you did in Hong Kong."
"When did I ever treat others like servants?"
Chen Gangsheng felt a little puzzled.
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