rising director

"At that time, I was only a junior college graduate. I didn't study high-level language, mathematics, geography and history. In order to take the exam, I only slept for two hours a day and memorized all day long. I always remember what the primary school teacher said, no matter how difficult it is The test papers and test questions are all from books. In 93, I was admitted to the Shanghai Opera."

Wan Xiaohu praised sincerely: "Amazing, you have started a different life from now on. From junior college to university, it is a remarkable achievement."

Li Bingbing smiled, and for some reason, there was a bit of bitterness.Mood also became depressed.silent.

Putting his arms around Li Bingbing's shoulders, Wan Xiaohu asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

"Drink some water." Wan Xiaohu brought over the boiled water on the tea table and handed it over.

"Thank you." Li Bingbing's voice was a little hoarse, and he drank water silently.

Wan Xiaohu looked at Li Bingbing from time to time, the years did not leave any marks on her face, she put on a little makeup, which was very feminine, at this time Li Bingbing still had a little baby fat on her face, making her skin look like a baby bright and clean.This kind of beauty really makes people reluctant to take their eyes off.

"director."

"Ok?"

"I envy you."

"what?"

"You are so good. You can watch movies since you were young. Then you went to high school and went directly to Nortel. After only two years of studying, you made your own movies. It feels like you are a successful person in a romance novel, King Charming. You can do everything. Natural success. Compared to you, I'm like an ugly duckling."

"The ugly duckling will turn into a white swan sooner or later, and if you are also an ugly duckling, then the women on the street are all dinosaurs that came out of the Cretaceous period."

"Ah, director, you praise me so much, I'm even embarrassed."

"I'm not complimenting you, I'm telling the truth. I have no other advantages as a person, but I like to tell the truth too much, especially when I'm facing beautiful women. I'll recruit everything when I'm shy."

"Haha, I'm not a beauty."

Speaking of which, Li Bingbing is still a bit short of a beauty in the strict sense. In fact, she can't even say how beautiful she is.However, people's aesthetics have never been judged by the delicacy of five sense organs. Temperament, behavior, combination of five sense organs, and social status can all affect beauty and ugliness.

Wan Xiaohu has long since passed the age where she simply looks at her looks. It's really easy to find a beautiful woman.

How many beautiful girls join the entertainment circle every day, Wan Xiaohu waved his hand, a beauties from the reinforcement brigade lined up waiting to be unspoken by him.But what is the meaning of this unspoken rule?What is the meaning of this beauty?

And women like Sidan Shuangbing are more addictive.

"Beauty is not what you say, but what others recognize. At least, I think you are very beautiful."

"Hehe." Li Bingbing lowered his head in embarrassment, "Many people don't think so. After acting in dramas for many years, it's still the same. I feel that working hard in the entertainment industry is very difficult."

"An actor like you. Sooner or later, you will make your debut. No, you will come to the crew of "The Wind" as the heroine. When the movie is released, you can just wait for the big name."

Wan Xiaohu wanted to make a joke, but Li Bingbing didn't laugh, but looked at Wan Xiaohu seriously.Said: "Thank you."

"Thank you, I let you play because I am optimistic about you."

"It's the director who is optimistic about me, so I want to say thank you, thank you for affirming me." Li Bingbing held a glass of boiled water, dazed, "I was admitted to the stage at that time. I was not very happy, but very confused .Because my mother was ill, very early on. There were two broken valves in her heart. After being ill for seven years, my dad decided to operate on my mother. Because he was poor, he could only afford to replace one valve. .Now I have to take a special medicine every day to dilute the blood concentration to ensure that the blood can flow smoothly through the heart without blockage."

"At that time, my monthly salary as a teacher was about 258 yuan, and my dad could only earn about 300 yuan a month. At that time, my hometown was discussing whether to let me go to college. I still remember that my dad was outside the house. After a long time, I just scolded: Damn, other people’s children can’t pass the exam if they want to, but our children won’t go if they pass the exam.

"Leaving home, I said to my mother: Mom, I will definitely earn money when I go to college. My mother asked me back: Really. My relationship with my mother is not good, I always feel that she favors me Sister, I just want to go to college, earn more money, and cure her illness. Let her see that Li Bingbing is a good daughter."

"Of course you are..." Wan Xiaohu suddenly felt that the atmosphere became very heavy. This was not the result he wanted, but when he heard Li Bingbing whispering with a slight sob, he felt a little pity for some reason.

Everyone is the protagonist of a story, and this story can be a tragedy or a comedy.

Maybe it was just a farce, or a boring dialogue drama.

But life itself, for all, is a unique story.

He took out a piece of paper from the table and handed it to Li Bingbing.

Li Bingbing forced a smile.

"Am I bored?"

"No, I really want to know your story, and I'm listening carefully."

"One winter, my mother was hospitalized. After paying the hospitalization fee, my father was penniless, wrapped in a military overcoat and sleeping on a wooden bench in the doctor's office. After being discharged from the hospital, my father carried Wuchang rice from his hometown to the doctor. When I went out, I accidentally poured all the boiling water on my body, because I was impatient, I ignored it, and when I got home after finishing my work, I felt very painful, and only then did I find that the pants and the skin on my legs had been taken off together.”

"My dad used to work in a winery, but he was laid off the year before last. The factory couldn't pay the wages in arrears, and he had to pay me to go to college. Although I did an advertisement at that time, I got less money, and the art school had to pay a college degree. A pile of money. During the Spring Festival the year before last, the brewery sold beer to the workers to pay their wages. My dad and the others took a carload of wine to sell across the province. They were worried that someone would snatch it, so they could only sleep on the bottle at night with a stick .I don’t even know what happened that night.”

"After I graduated, I started filming TV dramas. Because I was worried about my family, I brought my younger sister and parents to the capital. Because I was too busy filming, I didn't have time to take care of them. So I rented a very dilapidated house to live in. The room only In one room, my mother and younger sister slept in the room, and my dad slept on a folding bed in the small black aisle in the kitchen, with a gas tank next to his head. I went back after filming once, and I almost collapsed when I saw it.”

As he spoke, Li Bingbing began to sob, which made Wan Xiaohu at a loss for what to do.

He originally planned to hide a rule, but who knows that the unexpected development of the matter has lured Li Bingbing's thoughts out.Facing the crying woman, those wild thoughts can only be put aside.

"Am I a qualified director?"

Wan Xiaohu thought, and hugged Li Bingbing over. Li Bingbing threw himself into Wan Xiaohu's arms, sobbing hard.Wan Xiaohu hugged her like this, felt the ups and downs of Li Bingbing's body, and comforted her: "Life will get better."

PS: It is written and written. . . .It's written as a romance.

Second more!

0207【Playing with sentimentality】

What kind of woman is the most beautiful?

It is estimated that there are 1 answers for one hundred men, and an average of one man will have one hundred answers.At least Wan Xiaohu couldn't give himself a definite answer.Li Bingbing sobbed in his arms and shrugged his shoulders, lowered his head, and could see her baby-fat face, the eyelashes trembling.

At this time, it was really bubbling.

The strange thing is that Wan Xiaohu hated crying women in the past. He always felt that men were tired enough to live in this world, and women were still dragging their feet. Isn't this intentional?He admires those women who are carefree and straightforward, like a cloud.

Suddenly it floats over, it rains, the rain stops, and suddenly it flies away again.

A woman who can surprise you from time to time without sticking to you all the time can be called the best.

It's a pity that in Wan Xiaohu's life, he longed for such a woman, but he never got it.In other words, men have a dream "qingren" in their hearts, and this "qingren" satisfies all their fantasies. If they can't get such a perfect dream "qingren" in reality, they will search hard in life.

This is the perfectionism shown by men to women. They always fall in love with a woman, thinking that this is the goddess of their dreams, and then after a long time, they find that they are just ordinary women, and they have to go on. Find your Goddess.

In a word, there are a thousand and one reasons for sex, and there is no need to worry about finding an excuse.

Wan Xiaohu is a man with such evil roots, always looking for a woman worthy of pursuit, to comfort his empty and pale heart.

In the previous track, Wan Xiaohu had been in love several times, and they all fell in love vigorously, then faded away, and finally broke up.There are two people who have been hurt by love. In the end, there is nothing left in love, and the number of hurts is too many.It's more open to see.At least for now, Wan Xiaohu didn't think about looking for the girl who held hands with him in the previous track.

We've shared each other's lives and it turns out to be inappropriate, and to force two stories into one takes a weird shape.

So now, Wan Xiaohu doesn't dare to mention love at all, and always keeps the word "play" in his heart.