In entertainment, I cried a million stars

"At first, I was still wondering, why do you dare to hate anyone? You are so arrogant, so you have a background."

"But how deep is your background? You're almost catching up with Wang Congcong."

"Wang Congcong? Are you talking about the licking dog?"

Wang Bingbing burst out laughing.

In the past few days, the dog-licking jokes about Wang Congcong have been maxed out.

It is known to the whole city.

Bao'er, I had an infusion today. What kind of fluid did I infuse?Miss your liquid.

Almost anyone who meets will say a few words.

After packing all the luggage, Wang Bingbing and Chu Hao went out to eat.

On summer nights, barbecue stalls are always the most lively.

The two searched casually.

Lamb kidneys.

Grilled leeks.

oysters.

Chu Hao ordered some of his favorite food.

Wang Bingbing's side is much lighter, with some vegetables.

"Why do you guys like to eat lamb kidneys? I can't bear the smell of it."

Chu Hao smiled lightly at Wang Bingbing, "Look at what you said, it seems like you know a lot of boys."

"No, don't think too much about it."

Wang Bingbing hurriedly explained: "I usually got it by brushing the sound."

"Speak less, it's unhealthy to play."

"Oh."

"By the way, Chu Hao, do you have any plans for the future?"

"Sing! Then make a movie of your own."

Chu Hao originally wanted to join the crew of Yang Mi'er's "Ancient Sword", but now that something has happened, if Chu Hao wants to participate in "Ancient Sword", it will definitely have an impact.

Chu Hao didn't want to hurt Yang Mi'er.

He can only give up this TV series.

That's fine too.

Chu Hao has no interest in this TV series now, and wants to make a movie of his own.

after all.

Water flows to lower place, man goes to higher position.

"Do you know the director?"

Wang Bingbing was a little unbelievable.

"Aren't you a singer?"

"Can't a singer be a director? I can't be omnipotent??"

Wang Bingbing was stunned again.

But she's used to it.

"Then what kind of movie do you want to make?"

"Costume movies are very popular now. Many people are filming "Seven Lives and Seven Worlds". There is still a market for some fresh meat."

Chu Hao shook his head, and said with a look of disdain: "Little fresh meats rarely have acting skills."

"I don't like it at all."

"Furthermore, the investment in this kind of costume movie is actually huge. Even if you have a box office of [-] million, plus some messy things, the actual income you get in the end is not much."

"really?"

Wang Bingbing didn't know much about this industry, but after hearing Chu Hao's words, she felt quite reasonable.

Chu Hao explained: "Think about it, although some small fresh meat can drive traffic, but their salary is also very high."

"Behind Little Fresh Meat, there is capital behind it, which involves a lot of interests."

"Once this kind of movie is made, the director doesn't have much real power at all. Even if he chooses an important role, it depends on the faces of those big bosses."

"So such a movie has no future."

"Donkey dung has a smooth surface."

"If I want to shoot, I will shoot the rare ones on the market."

"It's best to reflect some social issues."

"Such as school violence, such as selling counterfeit medicines..."

Listening to Chu Hao's analysis, Wang Bingbing smiled.

The gums are exposed.

"I found that you are still very thoughtful and intelligent."

"It's not like a reckless man as rumored on the Internet."

Chu Hao chuckled, "I don't care what those people think."

"Anyone who doesn't like it, I will go back directly."

Although Wang Bingbing felt that Chu Hao's behavior was dangerous, she quite liked it.

Chu Hao like this is too special.