Tianguang [entertainment circle]

"I'm sorry to inform you that some clips of the 462 public screening film you applied for failed the preliminary review. According to my country's "Film Management Regulations", please take the initiative to delete the content of the specified clips."

The time node data is also attached to the notification.

When Mu Sanwei read this passage, everyone fell into an eerie silence.The good fortune echoing in the tavern also became harsh at this time.

The segment that was pointed out as violating the rules was the only sex scene in "Honey Talk".

Xin Ye looked at this string of data, a little sullen.

"This clip is obviously the most artistic part of the whole film." She propped her chin and leaned on the coffee table while speaking, "Also, Yuan Yuan also shot very cryptically, a shot that has been designed for a long time."

Everyone in the cast agrees.

But the review standard is here, and no one can disobey it.

Jiang Yuan frowned and pondered for a long time.

She suddenly understood why many artistic films would rather be exported abroad and participate in the foreign film classification system than insist on getting a domestic public release license.

Rules are dead, but art is alive.

The domestic film market is huge, but there are more or less restrictions on art.For young filmmakers like Jiang Yuan and the others who aim to shoot art films, they almost built a high wall.

Seeing everyone's unwillingness to delete, Jiang Yuan tapped his knuckles regularly on the armrest.

She looked at Mu Sanwei: "If cuts have to be made for the public release, can the competition version be submitted as the uncut version?"

Jiang Yuan's question made Mu Sanwei's eyes light up immediately.

"That's right! Why didn't I think of that!" He slapped the building block on the back, "Now make a cut version and reapply, we still submit the uncut version!"

"If you delete it, you must not affect the story line..." Xin Ye looked at the building block with hope.

Suddenly trusted so much, Jimu felt that he was hardened.

He patted his chest.

"Don't worry! Guaranteed to take down the dragon mark for us!"

Three days later, the first trial was passed.

After the release of Longbiao No. 462 title, the film entered the final review and technical review again, and the green light went smoothly all the way, and it was finally finalized and officially released on November 11.

In the next month, the producers contacted the film projection company to promote "Honey Words" through various channels.

Xin Ye went back to school to participate in the script planning, and Jiang Principle rushed to Jiang Yingzhou's house after returning to school to report.

The one who opened the door for her was a woman in her 40s who blocked the door the first time she saw Jiang Yuan: "Who are you?"

Jiang Yuan was taken aback, and looked at her coldly.

The woman was shocked by her expression, and then she could tell that her facial features were somewhat similar to Jiang Yingzhou's, and hurriedly gave up the vacant seat at the door.

"Ms. Jiang Yuan, right? I am the nanny who has been taking care of the old man for the past two months. My surname is Du."

Jiang Yuan has never had any interest in talking to strangers, so he walked straight to the inner room of the house after stepping up the steps.

Originally thought that the old man should be in the room on the second floor, but as soon as he entered the hall, he was wrapped in a quilt and sitting comfortably on the rocking chair.I was watching a specially shown film on TV while baking the electric stove.

Jiang Yuan recognized the video that was playing at a glance.

"goddess".

She walked to Jiang Yingzhou's side, bent down and swayed in front of his eyes.

"Stop shaking, I saw you coming." Jiang Yingzhou pulled the quilt on his knees, and although his tone was foul, he couldn't hold back the smile on his face, "Seeing how relaxed you are, it's because the new film has been approved for public release." gone?"

Jiang Yuan smiled, and casually pulled a chair aside and sat down: "You are still very well informed."

"Hmph." Jiang Yingzhou seemed a little proud, "I don't even look at who your old man is, I have to go through my hands in the final trial."

"So, have you seen it?"

"I've seen it." Jiang Yingzhou nodded and waved his hand, "Let's admit that you have the same level as I did back then."

He shouted again: "Xiao Du, bring some snacks!"

There was a "hey" from the kitchen.

Soon, Aunt Du came out with a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and poured two cups of chrysanthemum tea for Jiang Yuan and Jiang Yingzhou.

Seeing that the old man was well taken care of, Jiang Yuan's attitude towards Aunt Du eased a lot.

So she asked casually, "Did Aunt Du be invited by Jiang Songhai?"

"Oh, no, I'm Fei..."

"Xiao Du, this tea is too hot, let it cool down before serving it." Jiang Yingzhou interrupted her.

Aunt Du gave a meek "Hey" and walked back with the teapot in her hand, not feeling that the old man was trying to make things difficult for her.

Jiang Yuan tested the temperature of the teacup in his hand.

It's not that hot either.

She looked at the old man's gloomy face at this moment, thought for a while, and took a sip of tea calmly.

She heard the word "fee" clearly.

It reminded her of someone she'd seen at a London Fashion Week show.A suit, a top hat, and a pigeon egg ruby ​​ring on his hand.

"The release time has been finalized, should we promote it or go back to school?" Jiang Yingzhou asked.

Jiang Yuan said flatly: "Someone will take care of the follow-up publicity for us."

Seemingly knowing who Jiang Yuan was talking about, Jiang Yingzhou kept his mouth shut.But Jiang Yuan didn't intend to end the topic.

"Old man, do you know Fei Zhengpei?"

Jiang Yingzhou's hands on the soft quilt were silently clenched for a few minutes, and then loosened quickly.

"heard about it."

"Speaking of which, Mr. Fei is the first producer of "Goddess" and also the producer of our crew. You should have seen the filing information during the final trial."

"I see, it's pretty good."

Jiang Yingzhou didn't seem to want to continue this topic, pulled the soft quilt, turned slightly and turned his back to Jiang Yuan: "I'm tired, let's rest for a while."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Yuan said in a deep voice: "Then I'll go first, and I'll see you later."

She stood up and pulled the chair back into place.

Just when she was about to turn around and leave, she heard an old voice drifting into her ears.

"Yuanyuan, if possible, I hope you stay away from Fei Zhengpei."

Jiang Yuan had already turned around at this time, with his back to Jiang Yingzhou who was on the rocking chair.

"why."

Jiang Yingzhou didn't speak any more.

Jiang Yuan didn't wait for a reply, knowing that he would not speak.Leaving behind a sentence of "Let's go", he left without looking back.

When Aunt Du came out with the teapot again, she saw Jiang Yuan disappearing outside the gate, full of doubts: "Why did you leave so soon?"

"Xiao Du." Jiang Yingzhou called her by name.

"I'm here, old man."

"You were invited by my son Jiang Songhai, not Fei Zhengpei. Remember?"

Aunt Du was surprised: "But Mr. Jiang asked Mr. Fei to help..."

"Remember?"

Seeing Jiang Yingzhou's irresistible eyes, Aunt Du had no choice but to hold back her words for a while, and replied dully: "Remember...remember."

Jiang Yuan was driving the car, keeping his eyes on the road ahead.

She has never had any doubts about Jiang Yingzhou, after all, in her mind, the old man is the role model she has always followed.

But the old man is hostile to the famous Mr. Fei.

For some reason, Jiang Yuan felt that it must not be that simple.

As the largest film producer in China, Mr. Fei has served as the producer of a series of classic films such as "The Goddess", so he and the old man will inevitably have an intersection.But from the first time Jiang Yuan had memories of the shooting scene, he had hardly seen any connection between this person and his family.

It is precisely because it is too clean that it has nothing to do, but it makes people suspicious.

Plus the strange things Fei Zhengpei said to her when he was in England, and the various coincidences between him and Qiao Yinshan...

Jiang Yuan frowned.

At the same moment when the green light switched, she changed her straight line and turned towards the mental health center.

After parking the car on the side of the road, Jiang Yuan didn't look sideways, and walked towards the sixth floor of the mental hospital following his own memory.

Several medical staff rushed over along the way, trying to stop her.

"Miss, please stop, miss!"

However, Jiang Yuan walked straight to the No. 0 ward at the end of the corridor as if no one was around, and pushed the door open heavily.

At this time, Fu Yu was being supported to stand down from the bed, as if she was about to change clothes.

She raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Yuan who was standing at the door of the ward.

"Yo?" Fu Yu looked her up and down, as if seeing something very novel, "Photographer Jiang Da came back to visit me? It's a pity, I have to leave this wretched place soon."

"Where are you going?" Jiang Yuan asked with an unkind expression.

"Of course I'm leaving here, leaving Huaguo, and going to my dear 'father'."

Fu Yu's father?

Before Jiang Yuan could digest the sudden news, he heard Fu Yu laughing briskly.

"You look so stinky, do you know something?"

Before she could organize her words, the woman continued in a sharp voice.

"Let me guess... Is it because someone who helped your crew is hostile by someone you care about makes you feel confused and weird?"

Jiang Yuan's pupils shrunk slightly, and his lips subconsciously pursed.

"I know. The person who helped your film crew is your producer, and the person you care about...is Jiang Yingzhou?"

"Oh, that's right! I also know," Fu Yu smiled contemptuously, her voice becoming more and more frenzied, "Your father, Jiang Songhai, admired that producer very much, and he didn't refuse his help to Jiang Yingzhou. Jiang Yingzhou couldn't refuse either. ...After all, he also helped that producer a lot back then."

Jiang Yuan calmed down the chaotic thoughts in his brain: "What else do you know?"

The glass panels in the ward had been pulled up to the ceiling, Fu Yu stared at Jiang Yuan for a while, and then suddenly threw away the nursing staff who were supporting her.

She walked towards Jiang Yuan step by step, and walked in front of Jiang Yuan.The pleasant smell of sea breeze and lemon penetrated into her nostrils, as if in a trance, it seemed to evoke the fiery love for Jiang Yuan in the past again.

Obviously right now, the person she loves is looking at her, but it only makes her feel bitingly cold.

Fu Yu's eyes were red, and she stared at Jiang Yuan without blinking and smiled.

"I also know that the producer is the source of your misfortune."

"He left a seed in the body of a Chinese woman, selfishly fled to the United States to marry a wife and have children, regardless of the life and death of the woman and the child in her womb, and did not help the mother and daughter when they were most difficult, but only hid in the Behind the murderous public opinion, the death is watched with cold eyes..."

Fu Yu stood on tiptoe and approached Jiang Yuan's ear.

"Did you know? Your producer is my biological father... Fei Zhengpei."