I really don't sell people [entertainment]
Chapter 38
Fu Yunzhang said this without beginning or end. If it was another person, he might find it inexplicable, but Han Hua wouldn't.
He has met too many strange people, and even his own actions, in the eyes of others, may be summed up in the words "inexplicable".
So after hearing what Fu Yunzhang said, he responded softly, and then stood beside Fu Yunzhang, quietly accompanying him.
Fu Yunzhang didn't say anything else, he just raised his head and looked at the vast sky above him.
If he remembered correctly, it was spring when he came here.
A rainy spring.
Rainwater falls along the eaves, along the leaves, and finally into the ground.
What was he thinking at that time?Probably looking at the traces left by the predecessors, recalling what the predecessors have done, and then thinking about what I can do in the future.
At that time, he wanted to prove himself, he thought about what most literati were thinking about, he wanted to rule the country and bring peace to the world, and he also wanted to restore the integrity of the world.
Later... when everything just started, his past came to an abrupt end in an indescribable form.
He appeared in this strange yet familiar land, and suddenly he didn't know where he was.
He dared not tell anyone where he came from, he dared not tell anyone who he was.
He could only use one sentence without beginning and end to tell the person beside him who he trusted the most here that he had actually...been here.
Been here in a very different capacity, in a very different time.
I have been to places that are similar to this place but different.
Others are things and people are not, and he probably is, and things are not people and people are not.
"Han Hua, how about lending me your back?" Fu Yunzhang said jokingly.
But before he finished speaking, Han Hua turned around and left him with his back.
Fu Yunzhang stared at this man for a long time, then turned around and pressed his back against his back.
It was like two soldiers whose lives depended on each other, standing there silently and peacefully.
After an unknown amount of time, Fu Yunzhang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "A few days ago, that old gentleman saw a picture I wrote and asked me whether I was meditating or meditating. Can't answer because I don't know either.
"For me, a lot of things have already gone, far away, and will never meet again in this life, so what does it matter if I miss it?
"I always thought that I could see things openly, but soon after I enlightened myself every time, I would find that I still had some new things that I couldn't let go of."
"Why do you have to let go?" Before Fu Yunzhang finished speaking, Han Hua asked softly, "They said that I don't care about anything, I can see everything, I am not bound by the world, and I can do whatever I want. But if I really don't I will not be obsessed with my art if I am restrained by the world.”
Han Hua said, with a slight smile in her tone: "One time when I crossed no-man's land, I almost died, and then it rained, and I came back to life. What was I thinking at that time? What? I'm thinking, it seems that when that time comes, I don't regret it either.
"So I was still doing what I did before, because I thought it would be fine as long as I didn't regret it."
Han Hua never thought that one day, she would say such things to someone in such a gentle tone.
But he didn't hate this feeling, on the contrary, at a certain moment, he even hoped that he could talk to this person in this tone for the rest of his life.
"Yunzhang, I don't know what you are worried about, but I think that since I met you, you have never done anything that you regret. If so, continue at your own pace. If you can't let it go, you can't let it go. , there are some things, it’s not sad to remember, it’s sad to let go.”
Han Hua didn't quite understand what he said, and he didn't know that what he said to Fu Yunzhang was to tell the other party that it was impossible for him to go back and he could only go on.
Fu Yunzhang also knew that Han Hua didn't know what he was asking and was struggling with something, but after thinking about it carefully, even if he didn't know, the truth was indeed the same.
He thought he had seen it, but he didn't, because he didn't, so he felt that he was back to the original point, but... why couldn't he be melancholy?
If you can't let it go, you can't let it go, and if you feel melancholy, you will feel melancholy. Is it true that people don't even have the right to be melancholy when they are alive?
It's not that he doesn't intend to live a good life.
"Han Hua."
"Ok?"
"I hope one day I can tell you the truth about everything."
"Okay, I'll wait. I'm the most dedicated!"
When Fu Yunzhang heard Han Hua's tone of voice, he couldn't help but smile on his lips.
He raised his head, looked at the building not far away, clasped Han Hua's left wrist with his right hand, and whispered, "Follow me."
Although no one knew, even though he didn't say anything, he still hoped that in this world, someone would know that he had been here, and he also hoped that someone would accompany him to make a completely opposite decision in the same place.
After the two of them entered and then left, it was almost time for the museum to close.
Fu Yunzhang didn't delay any longer, but walked towards the exit step by step with Han Hua.
Because it was almost June, it didn't get dark until they took a taxi back to the hotel that the program team had booked for them.
Zhao Hong and his assistant were not in a hurry to leave. After hearing that they were not in a hurry, they invited them to have dinner together.
During the meeting, Zhao Hong also asked Fu Yunzhang if he had any plans to accept a movie. He felt a little regretful when he learned that he had just signed a variety show.
However, he also came all the way from a small company, knowing that in the current environment, popularity is quite useful for a small transparency like Fu Yunzhang, so he didn't say anything, just chatting casually with the two.
When the dinner was over and they went back to their rooms, Zhao Hong's assistant couldn't help but looked at Zhao Hong and asked, "Brother Hong, why do I feel that you are so nice to those two people? You don't even have that attitude towards Xu Yu."
Zhao Hong flipped through the script in his hand and asked without raising his head, "Do you know who the old man who taught us is?"
The assistant shook his head.
Zhao Hong replied: "A well-known master of Chinese studies, I asked the staff after the recording of the program, and the other's hometown is here. I heard that he just wanted to come back and take a look, so he invited me here."
The assistant didn't understand what he meant: "That has nothing to do with us, right? Can the master of Chinese studies give Fu Yunzhang entertainment circle resources?"
Zhao Hong sighed: "The master of Chinese studies can't, but how do you know that he doesn't have many friends? Don't underestimate any top person in the industry."
The assistant finally understood, and applauded: "Brother Hong, you're still thinking wisely!"
After hearing his praise, Zhao Hong shook his head, hiding his true thoughts.
In fact, to him, it doesn't matter who the master of Chinese studies is, and it doesn't matter whether Fu Yunzhang will be popular. He just looks at Fu Yunzhang and thinks of himself back then, so he just wants to give it a shot.
It's just that it's better not to say this kind of unnecessary soft-heartedness, and let others think that he is a well-rounded person.
Anyway, in the entertainment circle, being exquisite...is not a derogatory term.
As they discussed, the night deepened, and the next day was approaching.
When Zhao Hong woke up, he didn't see the two of them, but he received a WeChat message from Fu Yunzhang, saying that they had already set off early in the morning.
Because they had to transfer to the high-speed rail, the two of them left early. By the time Zhao Hong saw them, they were already sitting on the high-speed rail heading to the shooting location.
That afternoon, Fu Yunzhang performed as usual.
The filming of "Kowloon Case" has begun to wrap up, and the relationship between the four protagonists has also been restored, and they can stand side by side again.
It's just that the cracks in the past are hard to make up, and the relationship between them is no longer pure as before.
Xu Chuang was worried that Fu Yunzhang's new emotional performance would not be good, but unexpectedly, Fu Yunzhang's last scene was better than the previous ones.
Especially the feeling of wanting to let go but unable to let go, his interpretation is really... amazing.
Because Ren Feng and Liu Lan had other film appointments, the finale scenes were filmed in advance.
When Fu Yunzhang was finished, the only ones left were him and Ye Xiaoqian, two people who had no new dramas.
Ye Xiaoqian has already watched four issues of "Tremble, Human Design!" 》, knowing that Fu Yunzhang will not be traveling with her soon, so after a simple farewell, she and her assistant dragged the suitcase and left the hotel.
Fu Yunzhang looked at her, and for some reason suddenly remembered the first time the two met outside the play.
At that time Ye Xiaoqian was full of enthusiasm and said that she would introduce him to Liulan.
Han Hua watched him look at Ye Xiaoqian's back, and frowned unconsciously.
But when he saw that Fu Yunzhang's eyes were not filled with nostalgia but with emotion, his frown relaxed again: "Yunzhang, let's go back and pack our luggage, we will finish "Shaking, Human Design!" in a few days! "The recording of the last city."
Fu Yunzhang nodded, and walked towards the elevator with Han Hua.
A week later, they successfully completed the recording of the last city.
To be more precise, it was Fu Yunzhang and four other guests who successfully completed the recording of the last episode, and He Muxin almost stopped recording when he arrived later.
But for the program group, what does this matter?
The upright and frantic expression is quite interesting to film.
Because the recording of the last episode was abroad, the six of them still flew back to China by plane.
Standing at the end of the aisle, Fu Yunzhang looked at the other people standing with their own staff, preparing to get in the car and leave, just like looking at Ye Xiaoqian that day, somewhat reluctant.
However, unlike Ye Xiaoqian, before Xu Yulin got into the car, he ran over and gave Fu Yunzhang a bear hug. Seeing that Han Hua next to him was expressionless, he felt an urge to grab him by the neck and throw him out.
Zhao Hong was much more reserved, he just shook hands with him and then with Han Hua.
Han Hua watched them get into the car and gradually walk away. For some reason, like Fu Yunzhang, she felt a little emotional.
But soon, his emotion disappeared because he received a phone call.
"Hello, hello? I'm an endorsement? May I ask which company you belong to?" After Han Hua asked, the other party replied quickly.
Han Hua was startled, and dealt with the other party calmly. After hanging up the phone, he told Fu Yunzhang that he was going to make a phone call, and then ran away.
After finally confirming that Fu Yunzhang couldn't hear her, Han Hua took a deep breath and dialed a number: "Hey, Lao Han, you decided to speak for Yunzhang?"
"What old Han, no big or small, call Dad!"
He has met too many strange people, and even his own actions, in the eyes of others, may be summed up in the words "inexplicable".
So after hearing what Fu Yunzhang said, he responded softly, and then stood beside Fu Yunzhang, quietly accompanying him.
Fu Yunzhang didn't say anything else, he just raised his head and looked at the vast sky above him.
If he remembered correctly, it was spring when he came here.
A rainy spring.
Rainwater falls along the eaves, along the leaves, and finally into the ground.
What was he thinking at that time?Probably looking at the traces left by the predecessors, recalling what the predecessors have done, and then thinking about what I can do in the future.
At that time, he wanted to prove himself, he thought about what most literati were thinking about, he wanted to rule the country and bring peace to the world, and he also wanted to restore the integrity of the world.
Later... when everything just started, his past came to an abrupt end in an indescribable form.
He appeared in this strange yet familiar land, and suddenly he didn't know where he was.
He dared not tell anyone where he came from, he dared not tell anyone who he was.
He could only use one sentence without beginning and end to tell the person beside him who he trusted the most here that he had actually...been here.
Been here in a very different capacity, in a very different time.
I have been to places that are similar to this place but different.
Others are things and people are not, and he probably is, and things are not people and people are not.
"Han Hua, how about lending me your back?" Fu Yunzhang said jokingly.
But before he finished speaking, Han Hua turned around and left him with his back.
Fu Yunzhang stared at this man for a long time, then turned around and pressed his back against his back.
It was like two soldiers whose lives depended on each other, standing there silently and peacefully.
After an unknown amount of time, Fu Yunzhang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "A few days ago, that old gentleman saw a picture I wrote and asked me whether I was meditating or meditating. Can't answer because I don't know either.
"For me, a lot of things have already gone, far away, and will never meet again in this life, so what does it matter if I miss it?
"I always thought that I could see things openly, but soon after I enlightened myself every time, I would find that I still had some new things that I couldn't let go of."
"Why do you have to let go?" Before Fu Yunzhang finished speaking, Han Hua asked softly, "They said that I don't care about anything, I can see everything, I am not bound by the world, and I can do whatever I want. But if I really don't I will not be obsessed with my art if I am restrained by the world.”
Han Hua said, with a slight smile in her tone: "One time when I crossed no-man's land, I almost died, and then it rained, and I came back to life. What was I thinking at that time? What? I'm thinking, it seems that when that time comes, I don't regret it either.
"So I was still doing what I did before, because I thought it would be fine as long as I didn't regret it."
Han Hua never thought that one day, she would say such things to someone in such a gentle tone.
But he didn't hate this feeling, on the contrary, at a certain moment, he even hoped that he could talk to this person in this tone for the rest of his life.
"Yunzhang, I don't know what you are worried about, but I think that since I met you, you have never done anything that you regret. If so, continue at your own pace. If you can't let it go, you can't let it go. , there are some things, it’s not sad to remember, it’s sad to let go.”
Han Hua didn't quite understand what he said, and he didn't know that what he said to Fu Yunzhang was to tell the other party that it was impossible for him to go back and he could only go on.
Fu Yunzhang also knew that Han Hua didn't know what he was asking and was struggling with something, but after thinking about it carefully, even if he didn't know, the truth was indeed the same.
He thought he had seen it, but he didn't, because he didn't, so he felt that he was back to the original point, but... why couldn't he be melancholy?
If you can't let it go, you can't let it go, and if you feel melancholy, you will feel melancholy. Is it true that people don't even have the right to be melancholy when they are alive?
It's not that he doesn't intend to live a good life.
"Han Hua."
"Ok?"
"I hope one day I can tell you the truth about everything."
"Okay, I'll wait. I'm the most dedicated!"
When Fu Yunzhang heard Han Hua's tone of voice, he couldn't help but smile on his lips.
He raised his head, looked at the building not far away, clasped Han Hua's left wrist with his right hand, and whispered, "Follow me."
Although no one knew, even though he didn't say anything, he still hoped that in this world, someone would know that he had been here, and he also hoped that someone would accompany him to make a completely opposite decision in the same place.
After the two of them entered and then left, it was almost time for the museum to close.
Fu Yunzhang didn't delay any longer, but walked towards the exit step by step with Han Hua.
Because it was almost June, it didn't get dark until they took a taxi back to the hotel that the program team had booked for them.
Zhao Hong and his assistant were not in a hurry to leave. After hearing that they were not in a hurry, they invited them to have dinner together.
During the meeting, Zhao Hong also asked Fu Yunzhang if he had any plans to accept a movie. He felt a little regretful when he learned that he had just signed a variety show.
However, he also came all the way from a small company, knowing that in the current environment, popularity is quite useful for a small transparency like Fu Yunzhang, so he didn't say anything, just chatting casually with the two.
When the dinner was over and they went back to their rooms, Zhao Hong's assistant couldn't help but looked at Zhao Hong and asked, "Brother Hong, why do I feel that you are so nice to those two people? You don't even have that attitude towards Xu Yu."
Zhao Hong flipped through the script in his hand and asked without raising his head, "Do you know who the old man who taught us is?"
The assistant shook his head.
Zhao Hong replied: "A well-known master of Chinese studies, I asked the staff after the recording of the program, and the other's hometown is here. I heard that he just wanted to come back and take a look, so he invited me here."
The assistant didn't understand what he meant: "That has nothing to do with us, right? Can the master of Chinese studies give Fu Yunzhang entertainment circle resources?"
Zhao Hong sighed: "The master of Chinese studies can't, but how do you know that he doesn't have many friends? Don't underestimate any top person in the industry."
The assistant finally understood, and applauded: "Brother Hong, you're still thinking wisely!"
After hearing his praise, Zhao Hong shook his head, hiding his true thoughts.
In fact, to him, it doesn't matter who the master of Chinese studies is, and it doesn't matter whether Fu Yunzhang will be popular. He just looks at Fu Yunzhang and thinks of himself back then, so he just wants to give it a shot.
It's just that it's better not to say this kind of unnecessary soft-heartedness, and let others think that he is a well-rounded person.
Anyway, in the entertainment circle, being exquisite...is not a derogatory term.
As they discussed, the night deepened, and the next day was approaching.
When Zhao Hong woke up, he didn't see the two of them, but he received a WeChat message from Fu Yunzhang, saying that they had already set off early in the morning.
Because they had to transfer to the high-speed rail, the two of them left early. By the time Zhao Hong saw them, they were already sitting on the high-speed rail heading to the shooting location.
That afternoon, Fu Yunzhang performed as usual.
The filming of "Kowloon Case" has begun to wrap up, and the relationship between the four protagonists has also been restored, and they can stand side by side again.
It's just that the cracks in the past are hard to make up, and the relationship between them is no longer pure as before.
Xu Chuang was worried that Fu Yunzhang's new emotional performance would not be good, but unexpectedly, Fu Yunzhang's last scene was better than the previous ones.
Especially the feeling of wanting to let go but unable to let go, his interpretation is really... amazing.
Because Ren Feng and Liu Lan had other film appointments, the finale scenes were filmed in advance.
When Fu Yunzhang was finished, the only ones left were him and Ye Xiaoqian, two people who had no new dramas.
Ye Xiaoqian has already watched four issues of "Tremble, Human Design!" 》, knowing that Fu Yunzhang will not be traveling with her soon, so after a simple farewell, she and her assistant dragged the suitcase and left the hotel.
Fu Yunzhang looked at her, and for some reason suddenly remembered the first time the two met outside the play.
At that time Ye Xiaoqian was full of enthusiasm and said that she would introduce him to Liulan.
Han Hua watched him look at Ye Xiaoqian's back, and frowned unconsciously.
But when he saw that Fu Yunzhang's eyes were not filled with nostalgia but with emotion, his frown relaxed again: "Yunzhang, let's go back and pack our luggage, we will finish "Shaking, Human Design!" in a few days! "The recording of the last city."
Fu Yunzhang nodded, and walked towards the elevator with Han Hua.
A week later, they successfully completed the recording of the last city.
To be more precise, it was Fu Yunzhang and four other guests who successfully completed the recording of the last episode, and He Muxin almost stopped recording when he arrived later.
But for the program group, what does this matter?
The upright and frantic expression is quite interesting to film.
Because the recording of the last episode was abroad, the six of them still flew back to China by plane.
Standing at the end of the aisle, Fu Yunzhang looked at the other people standing with their own staff, preparing to get in the car and leave, just like looking at Ye Xiaoqian that day, somewhat reluctant.
However, unlike Ye Xiaoqian, before Xu Yulin got into the car, he ran over and gave Fu Yunzhang a bear hug. Seeing that Han Hua next to him was expressionless, he felt an urge to grab him by the neck and throw him out.
Zhao Hong was much more reserved, he just shook hands with him and then with Han Hua.
Han Hua watched them get into the car and gradually walk away. For some reason, like Fu Yunzhang, she felt a little emotional.
But soon, his emotion disappeared because he received a phone call.
"Hello, hello? I'm an endorsement? May I ask which company you belong to?" After Han Hua asked, the other party replied quickly.
Han Hua was startled, and dealt with the other party calmly. After hanging up the phone, he told Fu Yunzhang that he was going to make a phone call, and then ran away.
After finally confirming that Fu Yunzhang couldn't hear her, Han Hua took a deep breath and dialed a number: "Hey, Lao Han, you decided to speak for Yunzhang?"
"What old Han, no big or small, call Dad!"
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