I'm the director, I'm not bad

Chapter 613 611. Listen to Mom

INS above.

Jay Chou updated a photo at 12:04 p.m.:
"Ah Xin took this photo, I think it's very interesting."

In the photo, Wang Sicong is sitting on a sofa with a gray base, with a hand full of rings and a palm in his hand, with an arrogant expression on his face.

On his left is Lang Lang who is standing sideways with a smile on his face, and on the right is Jay Chou who is dressed casually but is facing the serious paintings in the middle of the screen.

Jay Chou has millions of fans on INS, and many fans follow his INS over the wall to watch.

Several comments popped up within seconds after seeing the photo.

Then in just 2 minutes, the comments had already broken through [-].

But at this stage, everyone didn't dig out what the metaphor behind this photo is. They just saw these four people get together again, interacting with their idols under the photo.

But Jay Chou did not reply.

He doesn't need everyone to interpret the metaphor of this photo, he just shares and records his daily life on INS.

For Ye Huimei, the arrival of Xu Xin and the others is like... the three children come to eat at their own home. They need to cook more meals and more dishes.

Seeing that they are full and well-fed will make them very happy.

"Mom, a makeup artist will come over to do your makeup in the afternoon."

"What's going on?"

"To paint, Ah Xin wants to take a photo of the two of us and take it back for proofing."

"Oh, okay...Xiao Xu, I'll give you the chicken legs."

"Hey, thank you, Auntie."

Xu Xin smiled and handed the bowl to him, and after she took the chicken leg to herself, she frowned proudly at Jay Chou.

The king of Asia couldn't laugh or cry.

How to act like a child...

"Have any of the singers who asked you to invite you replied?"

Wang Sicong asked while holding his rice bowl.

Jay Chou nodded:

"Some people seem to be very interested, but the details still depend on the salary."

"Remuneration doesn't matter, as long as these older generation singers can come, it will guarantee the ratings."

Wang Sicong said, then turned to Xu Xin and said:
"I plan to spend some effort on the styling of "The King of Masked Singer"."

"How to say?"

"It's not just wearing a mask casually, but planning to perfectly fit the singer from the mask to the costume. This part will cost a part of the funds, including the stage effects... strive to get the most perfect. Create a boutique The music program... everything follows the industry benchmark. Including artistic modeling, stage design, lighting effects, etc....every show is treated as a concert."

When the young master opened his mouth, there was a strong smell of money.

Xu Xin nodded repeatedly after listening:

"Yeah, it sounds good... What about the cost? How much do you plan to buy?"

"This is what I plan to ask you. Is it still in Shantai?"

"..."

Xu Xin thought for a while, then nodded:
"Well. First ensure a stable supply, and then talk about external expansion. Now several TV stations have their own programs, let's develop our own first."

"Then let's add more... I estimated the production cost + operating cost, and it's between 3000 million and 500 million, depending on how many famous singers I can hire and how many issues I can get. Then I Let them evaluate investment targets... This time I plan to introduce a domestic mainstream music player for sales bundling and become the main sponsor. With "The Voice" in front of me, I think profitability will definitely not be a problem, the important thing is the program How to control the quality..."

As soon as the topic of Wang Sicong is opened, it means that there is something to talk about at the dinner table today.

The four picked up these things and started chatting.

From music copyrights, to favorite singers, to post-production operations and program duration, etc., we chatted until we were full.

After dinner, Jay Chou went to contact the makeup artist.

Xu Xin went to the cloakroom to help the two choose clothes.

In all honesty, perhaps in the eyes of the world, the name Ye Huimei only represents one thing, that is Jay Chou's mother.But in fact, in Xu Xin's view, the art teacher of Wanwan Linkou Middle School is also a talented person himself.

"These clothes are all bought by my mother, how do you feel?"

Listening to what my friend said, Xu Xin nodded:

"very beautiful."

He was telling the truth.

The clothes in the closet are mostly plain colors, not many fancy ones.

Each one doesn't look like that particularly complicated style... But, just looking at it makes people feel very comfortable.

Obviously, the other party has good clothes.

After picking and choosing, Xu Xin picked out a few sets and asked the other party to try them on.

Finally picked a black three-piece suit.

Ms. Ye Huimei has fair skin.

With this black, it looks dignified and elegant.

Then, he helped Jay Chou choose a set of casual clothes with gray sweater as the main color.

The mother's dignified and elegant black is used as a buffer for the son.

According to Lang Lang, it is:
"There is a texture of inheritance."

After choosing the clothes, Miko, the makeup artist whom I met with, also came to the house.

After hearing Xu Xin's request, he took the two of them to wash their hair and do styling.

And Xu Xin was busy looking for light in Jay Chou's studio.

He didn't choose that kind of professional photography lighting equipment, but found a perfect balance with natural light and a few desk lamps at home.

The gray background wall is a cool color, so he uses warm light.

The luminosity of the warm light was not strong enough, so he drew the curtains and opened the windows to let in more natural light.

Busy to and fro, made Jay Chou's music studio very messy.

But the light effect in the picture also achieved the best feeling he wanted.

So, under the curious gazes of everyone, Ye Huimei, who was just giving a light background, and Jay Chou, who made a very homely look, came behind the sofa. The middle of the two is still Gerhard Richter's After the two sat on opposite sides of an abstract painting according to Xu Xin's instructions, Jay Chou looked at Xu Xin and asked:

"that's it?"

"Ah."

Xu Xin nodded:
"Didn't you say that my aunt used to hold Richter's painting collection when she was a child and tell you about the spiritual concepts of these artistic creations?"

"Yes."

"The two of you can talk about this. Auntie, how about hearing your son's understanding of Richter's paintings?"

"Sure."

As a mother, in fact, more or less, on this occasion, she seemed a little cramped.

It's not about low self-esteem, but a kind of... the discomfort that people instinctively sit under the spotlight.

After hearing Xu Xin's words, Jay Chou thought about it, and suddenly said:

"Mom, I remember you told me that the thing you admired most about Richter was his understanding in the 60s and [-]s when photography technology began to develop rapidly. You said that at that time, many people thought that painting was the most important part of photography art. The front has lost its meaning. There are even many painters who resist photography, but Richter was one of the few artists who was willing to look at this emerging art from an objective and rational perspective based on the development of the current era.”

"Yes."

Hearing her son's words, a touch of tenderness was unconsciously born in the mother's eyes.

Although...she couldn't remember the year, month, and day when she said these words, but it was true, she did.

Because this is also her understanding of Richter.

At the same time, the son so clearly summarized her own preferences, and at the same time brought her back to the time when she was a first-time mother.

Countless weekend afternoons, or the leisure time after practicing the piano... or the night when she could hear the insects and birds singing outside the window, she held the love of her life in her arms, and opened the old book The collection of paintings taught him his own understanding of art.

So, her tone softened with this tenderness.

Sitting on the back of the sofa, looking at his son who has grown up now...

In a trance, the son is getting smaller.

His mature face has become immature again, with freckles, and the surrounding furnishings are no longer so luxurious, but have become the attic of the old house in Danshui.

Under the dim light, she looked at her child and recounted... or rather, her own understanding:
"In some cases, painting and photography are common. In other words, among all the themes that can be defined as works of art in this world, we need to observe with objectivity, distance, and authenticity. they.

Photography is objective and truly happens at a certain moment in the picture you save.It can make artistic modifications based on reality through photography technology, but it also has disadvantages.

Its drawback is also its authenticity.

The greatness of Richter lies in the fact that while he accepted the authenticity, he did not give up the artistic composition in his paintings.Especially his "photographic" paintings, the important thing is not the competition between the two...

Rather, he is seeking to get rid of the stereotypes of traditional paintings and photographs, trying to integrate the two.It's like a fusion of classical music and modern genres, they complement each other..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Including Su Meng and makeup artist MIKO.

Even Dani who has been with JAY the longest...

At this moment, everyone looked at the woman who was wearing a decent dress and her silver hair was tied around her head by a black headband. Although she was thin, she was full of elegance, and listened to her understanding of art...

I was in a trance for a while.

Although before, no matter as a fan, partner, friend, or colleague...everyone knows, heard, understood...For JAY brother, the most important enlightener of the artistic path is his mother—the Ms. Ye Huimei in front of me .

But how did she get enlightened, how did she influence Brother JAY, and how did she cultivate this musician with such terrifying musical talent... No one has an intuitive impression.

Even... Rao, MIKO and Jay Chou have worked together for many years, but for Aunt Ye, her impression is only... When JAY misses some etiquette and etiquette things, such as everyone wants to celebrate him Birthdays or album sales, but when he gets inspiration and shuts himself in the recording studio to record songs... that person who will buy everyone pizza drinks to express his apology.

Aunt Ye...is famous in JAY's music world.

The album called "Ye Huimei" is like a god in the hearts of fans.

It makes the name "Ye Huimei" shine in the eternal starry sky that shines on the Chinese music scene.

But other than that... the name Ye Huimei is only a symbol representing brother JAY's mother.

but……

just now……

When everyone listened to her narration and looked at Brother JAY, who looked at his mother with the same tender and dependent eyes...

Everyone finally understood... what kind of influence auntie has on JAY brother.

And this time...

Wang Sicong, who had been standing next to the camera, instinctively looked at Xu Xin.

Old Xu... Ever since the two of them started talking, they haven't looked up.

Always looking down at the camera.

And as the two talked, occasionally there would be a series of rapid shutter opening and closing sounds.

He didn't look up.

But that's it.

He saw Xu Xin smiling.

Not a particularly exaggerated laugh.

smile.

Simple smile.

It was like seeing the most beautiful scene in the world... Although it was just a smile, Wang Sicong saw many emotions behind the smile.

Inexplicably, Wang Sicong suddenly felt his nose sour.

He didn't try to guess what Old Xu was thinking.

But what he can be sure of is that Lao Xu must be very happy now.

Maybe... There will be some envious emotions.

But in that smile, there must be more happiness.

Well... that's weird.

Why do I have a sore nose?
He took a deep breath and rubbed his nose.

Oh shit.

I want to smoke.

……

"JAYCHOU: The photos taken by Ah Xin are my favorite photos so far, none of them. I look forward to the completion of Ah Xin's paintings. My mother is not only an art teacher at school, but also an art teacher in my life [Like], #Listen Words from mom #GERHARDRICHTER”

In the picture, the silver-haired and fair-skinned Ye Huimei is listening in a black dress. In the middle is Richter's gray-toned abstract art painting, and on the right is Jay Chou in gray, talking to her.

This moment was perfectly captured by Xu Xin and used as the negative of the painting.

And Jay Chou shared this photo with everyone.

Those who were not present could not understand the meaning of Jay Chou's words.

It's like before today's scene, other people still can't understand why Aunt Ye has affected so many wheels.

But... Jay Chou is happy at this moment.

Because of the INS he posted, some people understand.

At least these friends present today understand.

There are people in this world who understand themselves, and that is happiness.

……

"I made a decision."

In front of the circular sofa, when Xu Xin was admiring the scenery of the 101 Building in the distance, Wang Sicong suddenly slapped his thigh.

"I know what kind of wife I'm looking for."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Xu Xin glanced at him, didn't even bother to answer the conversation, and continued to look at the distant scenery, wondering...whether he should buy another property.

Although the Dahu Mansion is nice...but you can't see the prosperity of Yanjing.

Although Shijia Hutong is large, it cannot overlook the night view.

Or...buy another high-rise duplex?
Just buy it according to the style of the wheel, buy a high one, and you can see a lot of scenery... In the future, my sister and I will lean on the roof terrace like this, looking sweetly at the night scene in the distance. ...

It's definitely going to be great.

As for Lang Lang, he ignored him.

Instead, he was masturbating.

His hands are too precious, so the insurance company prevents him from keeping any pets that may cause damage to his hands.

Don't even think about raising a dog in this life.

And for the sake of his artistic career, he didn't even dare to pet the old Xu family's dogs, even though he knew that those two dogs were better trained than Maji.

That's scary too.

But Maggie is okay.

Ouch, lovely Maggie, how can you be so cute...

Uncle will use these hands to make you a gentle horse kill chicken, okay?creak creak...

What about Jay Chou... He was looking at his phone with a cigar in his mouth.

The two ins posted in a row today have earned him many comments.

He is looking at one by one.

Wow, these fans are so cute, as expected, my fans are the best...

Therefore, Wang Sicong's thigh was shot for nothing.

One is thinking about women, one is thinking about fans, the other is thinking about dogs...

None of the three of them paid any attention to him.

The young master's nose is a little crooked.

Look at the unlucky looks of the three of you.

Ignore me, right?

Embarrass me, huh?

it is good.

"Cute."

"……what?"

Su Meng, who was wondering why the crooked pineapple cake tasted so much better than those from the mainland, subconsciously raised her head:

"What's the matter? Brother Cong."

"I'm looking for a very artistic wife!"

"……what?"

Su Meng was stunned again.

Subconsciously glanced at Xu Xin.

Seeing that Brother Xu is still looking at the night scene, his eyes are squinting...

She looked at Brother JAY again.

Brother JAY is holding his mobile phone crackling, not knowing what to type.

Finally, I looked at Brother Wolf...

Hey~Brother Wolf, where are you touching Maji! !

After looking around for a week, she finally looked at Brother Cong who was waiting for her response...

Think about it...

"what?"

"..."

The young master who made himself a boring man was speechless.

Do the math.

A group of people without artistic cells.

I will go to the gate of Berkeley College tomorrow.

Open a Ferrari and put a bottle of iced tea on it!

Be sure to find a wife full of art bacteria to come back!

……

Stayed at Jay Chou's house for one night. On the night of the 21st, the three of Xu Xin dressed coquettishly and got in the car and went to the party scene of "The Green Hornet".

In the car, Xu Xin continued to browse through Taobao.

He has never studied painting, so how to color a painting is a layman's level.

So in the past few days, I not only bought a few sets of "Introduction to Paint" books, but also bought a lot of things such as wall paintings and easels.

But buy it or buy it, how to color it... There is still a difference between film filters and oil paints.

So keep researching.

But Lang Lang suddenly asked:
"No camera tonight?"

"No."

Wang Sicong said casually:
"But there will be a paparazzi shoot, but there is nothing inside. A few people from the Columbia company will come tonight, and Lao Xu can go and make friends."

"Thank you, not interested."

Xu Xin continued to look at the paint coloring tutorial on his phone without looking up, and said:
"They took the initiative to come and make friends with me."

Wang Sicong didn't argue with him, leaning on the seat, he suddenly said:
"I don't know if Hei Shi will come tonight..."

"Yo?"

Lang Lang's eyes lit up:
"You like them too?"

"That's for sure, my XP enlightenment to JK is them. Who do you like the most?"

"What about you?"

It's as if the two of them have found a like-minded person.

But when he heard the rhetorical question, Wang Sicong said without thinking:
“I like Kehan ​​the most~”

"I like ghosts the most!"

"Ghosts are fine too...but I don't think it's as good as Jieqi..."

The two gentlemen started talking about this matter, which made Xu Xin's scalp tingle.

Xin said that the ideological realm of these two people is low enough.

When you liked the black society, dad and I had already gone to Japan to seek a breakthrough.

Gee...

With a bit of disdain, he had an image of a master, listening to the group of little girls who talked too much when they were YYing.

After arriving at the place, as soon as I got off the car, I saw a group of paparazzi.

The paparazzi was also stunned when they saw him, and then they rushed over here with long guns and short cannons.

He instinctively said:
"Old Wang, take care of the old wolf, I will slip away first."

"……what?"

Before Wang Sicong realized what was going on, Xu Xin had already slipped away.

Then, when he saw the group of paparazzi... he had to run in an instant.But just after taking a step, he turned his head and looked at the friend who got off the bus the slowest now because of his physique when he got on the bus, he was directly thrown into the last row...

Struggled for a few seconds...and finally gave up.

Come on, let's protect the artistic heritage of mankind.

It doesn't matter if I die... The old wolf's hands are very precious, without him as a bodyguard desperately protecting the Lord, he would definitely not be able to get out.

Forget it, it's time to do good deeds.

It doesn't matter if you don't leave.

As for a certain bastard who cheated on his teammates...

Ok.

I spit on your grave!
……

"Did Director Xu come to the party?"

"No, you've got the wrong person, I'm not Xu Xin."

"Is Yang Mi here?"

"Who is Yang Mi? Not familiar."

"Have you watched the feature film of "The Green Hornet"? How's the quality?"

"I don't know what you're talking about...Brother, look over there, Lang Lang and Wang Sicong are there, can you block them?"

For some reason, Xu Xin, who was surrounded by a group of people, couldn't laugh or cry.

But the paparazzi obviously didn't intend to let him go.

In the end, let's talk about it...

Three questions.

Answer three questions and we'll let you go.

Fine.

Xu Xin nodded:
"Just three questions, you can ask."

"Have Director Xu seen the feature film of "The Green Hornet"? Is it good?"

"I haven't seen it yet, but I believe the movie will be very exciting. As far as I know, Jay Lun doesn't even use a stand-in in this movie. All the actions are done by himself. He is very hardworking.  …Next question."

"Does Director Xu's "Love in the Hawthorn Tree" have the confidence to surpass the box office of "The Green Hornet"?"

"The Hawthorn Tree will be released first, so you should ask the question in reverse. Next."

last question.

The reporters looked at each other, and the last one asked:

"Director Xu, do you have any plans to develop in Hollywood?"

"Not for the time being, well, that's it, everyone, let me go in."

After forcing the reporters away, he finally walked into the bar scene.

Then I saw the sneering expressions of the two friends who had the expressions of "Sun thief, you deserve it".

"……Ugh."

He shook his head indifferently and sat next to them.

The party has just started at this moment, the music is still relatively gentle, and it will take a long time.

You have to hurry up and pad your stomach.

While eating a stick of cantaloupe, he suddenly looked around and said:

"Where are the wheels?"

"Go to the back door to pick up someone."

Wang Sicong said something casually.

After the words fell, suddenly, Lang Lang said, "Fuck?".

The two of them followed his surprised expression and looked over...

"Yo?"

"...Who?"

Seeing Jay Chou walking in with a girl in a black leather jacket, the three of them were stunned.

this person...

Who is it?

(End of this chapter)