Entertainment 1998

Chapter 588 Chapter 587, The Awesome Person Who Pissed in Hollywood
As New Year’s Day approaches, the weather in Beijing has become very cold.

Coming out of the doorway of Unit 6, Building 1, Huangtingzi Community, Jiang Feng put on the hood of his down jacket, then took out his cell phone and sent a text message to his tutor Cui Xinqin.

[Teacher Cui, I met an art student today. He plans to apply to our school. I would like to recommend him to the school. Is it possible?]

I thought Cui Xinqin would reply quickly, but when Jiang Feng returned to his home in the Beijing Film Academy community, took a shower, and sat on the balcony to code a movie script for two hours, he saw his phone vibrate.

[You are talking about Huang Bo, right? ]

[It is said that he recently held an art exam training class in Huangtingzi Community under your name. Our school has paid attention to this matter, but since it is not a scam and no fees are charged, we did not intervene.]

〔Yes, it's him!〕

[Jiang Feng, actually I noticed him since last year. He has rich social experience and is good at playing small characters. It's a pity that he is too old. He has exceeded the upper age limit of 25 for undergraduate admissions in our school.

Even if I discuss this with Director Qi, I'm afraid I can only get a job in the acting department. 】

〔oh…〕

The upper age limit is stipulated by the state, and generally should not exceed 25 years old. Huang Bo is now 27 years old. If he wants to enroll in school, he probably has to learn from Zhang Yimou and write a letter to the head of the education department.

At that time, Zhang Yimou was admitted to the Photography Department of Beijing Film Academy at the age of 28, with special approval from Huang Feng, the then education chief.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng sighed, and was about to turn off his phone and turn his attention back to the movie script of "Departures", but at this moment, his phone vibrated again.

[Jiang Feng, let’s do this.]

I will say hello to Wang Jinsong, the head teacher of the 2002 undergraduate class of the Department of Performance, and we will collectively pay attention to Huang Bo's performance in this year's art exam. If he is very good, you can write a letter of recommendation to the school to allow him to be exempted from the entrance exam. 】

〔ah…〕

[Teacher Cui, will my recommendation letter be useful? You know, I am still your graduate student.]

Although many people say that with his current influence, he is qualified to be on par with great directors such as Zhang Yimou, Chen Kaige and Li An.

But Jiang Feng still felt a little bit unbelievable, well... mainly because he was too young.

【It works! 】

[Dean Zhang said more than once during the meeting that Jiang Feng's current influence is even greater than Zhang Yimou and Chen Kaige, because Zhang Yimou and Chen Kaige are only powerful in their own circle, while Jiang Feng has already gone to Hollywood to stake his claim.

Moreover, the territory occupied was not enough. After only shooting two movies, the total box office was close to 10 billion US dollars. 】

Uh…

Looking at what Zhang Huijun said as relayed by his tutor Cui Xinqin, Jiang Feng even wanted to draw circles and curse him. After all, he is the head of a school. Can't he speak more politely?

What is pee enclosure?
Man, this is called killing it in Hollywood, okay?!

……

Jiang Feng lives in the Beijing Film Academy community, which makes it very convenient for him to work.

During the editing and production of the movie "Nobody", if any problems arose, Jiang Feng only needed a phone call from the editor and he would quickly appear at the Beijing Film Studio.

Later, as he received more calls, Jiang Feng simply did not go home while the editors and composers were working. He stayed in the editing room, recording studio, and music room of the Beijing Film Studio, and dealt with any problems in a timely manner.

Maybe it was because the holiday was coming soon and Han Shanye was busy. Even though Jiang Feng often ate in the cafeteria of Beijing Film Studio, he seldom met him.

But whenever Han Shanye appeared at the Beijing Film Studio, he would always come to talk to Jiang Feng, but every time, the topic of his conversation was nothing more than two things.

"Jiang Feng, China Film Group can't participate in the 2002 St. Denis Film Festival because you haven't prepared a suitable film, and I don't like the films of other directors. If you take it, it will only sell for 10 or 20 US dollars at most, which is meaningless." "Jiang Feng, the movie "Nobody" was supposed to be shot in 2002, but we moved it up to 2001. So, do you have to shoot another movie in 2002?"

As for Han Shanye's most concerned question, "whether to shoot another movie in 2002?", Jiang Feng neither agreed nor refused.

I just replied, let’s see when the time comes.

Gao Yuanyuan's text messages came a little unexpectedly. On the last day of January 2002, Jiang Feng suddenly received several text messages from her on his mobile phone.

[Brother Feng, haven't you finished editing the movie yet? It's been almost a month and a half since you came back from Shancheng.]

[Brother Feng, when are you coming to live in Nanluoguxiang? You should know that your Golden Horse Award for Best Actor is still in my house. At that time, I wanted to send the trophy to you in Shancheng, but your agent Li Xing said that you were very busy and asked me not to disturb you.]

[Brother Feng, come quickly. Last night, our next-door neighbor Fan Jiuyi came to visit my house. She brought a deck of cards with her and said she wanted to play poker with me. If I lost, she wanted me to give her your Golden Horse Award for Best Actor.

Humph, I didn’t agree at that time, so she thought I was stupid. 】

After receiving Gao Yuanyuan's text message, Jiang Feng drove back to Maoer Hutong in Nanluoguxiang immediately. The reason for this was not that the text message from this beautiful woman made him feel like he was in love.

It’s because the movie "Nobody" has been completed. In addition, there are only 11 days left until New Year’s Eve. But until now, Jiang Feng has not prepared the songs to be sung at the Spring Festival Gala.

Therefore, Jiang Feng wanted to stay in Nanluoguxiang for two days, think about what song to sing on this year's Spring Festival Gala, and then go to Baihua Recording Studio to record the song.

No. 43 Maoer Hutong has a north-facing gate and a vermilion door that looks particularly imposing.

Jiang Feng parked the car in the garage and prepared to go to the Maoer Hutong vegetable market. He would cook here tonight, so he had to prepare some fresh vegetables and meat in advance.

However, as soon as Jiang Feng came out of the garage, he saw a face with bright eyes and white teeth.

"Brother Feng, you're back?"

"Did you come back because you saw my text message?"

"Brother Feng, you were right to put the car in the garage. I just checked the weather forecast at home and it said there would be heavy snow this afternoon."

"is it?"

Seeing Gao Yuanyuan smiling brightly in a long white down jacket, Jiang Feng reached out and rubbed the hat on her head.

I have to say that this beauty knows how to dress up. The white down jacket is matched with a black fluffy hat. The black and white are clearly contrasted, and at the same time, her skin looks fair.

"Of course, the weather forecast is accurate now. If it says it will snow in the afternoon, it will definitely snow in the afternoon."

Gao Yuanyuan was not angry when Jiang Feng touched her hat. Instead, she was extremely happy. She thought this was Jiang Feng's way of expressing his love for her.

Men and women fall in love...

How can we be considered in love without some intimacy between each other? !

"Brother Feng, do you want to go buy some groceries?"

"correct."

"Then don't buy it. Come home with me. There are a lot of vegetables in my refrigerator, such as lamb rolls, beef rolls, cuttlefish balls, enoki mushrooms, and lettuce." As she spoke, Gao Yuanyuan reached out to pull Jiang Feng.

"Let's go, Brother Feng. I'll treat you today. Let's have mutton hotpot."

(End of this chapter)