Right and wrong, success and failure turn out to be empty, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

Human encounters are really amazing.

Han Qiao first met Jiang Wen. In the early spring of 2000, the crew of "The Devils Are Coming".

At that time.

Jiang Wen left a deep impression on him.

Jiangyin is a walking iron man with hormones and cigarettes.

In 2002, he met briefly in the lounge at Zhongying. Jiang Wen was under a "ban order". His original intention remained unchanged and he actively attracted investment. He avoided those who met like snakes and scorpions, but he did not change his color.

It can be said that a man is so determined to give up.

In early spring of 2004, there was heavy snow in Yanjing. Jiang Wen stood at the entrance of the alley, wearing a black coat, and the snow was sprinkled, and the hair turned white.

Han Qiao admired her eyes.

True person with temperament.

"Brother Jiang." Han Qiao held Xia Wen with his left hand and signaled to the wine pot with his right hand, joking, "Are you waiting for me or waiting for wine?"

Jiang Wen's beard was unshaven, and he smoked all the cigars, and did not politely. He took Han Qiao's wine, took a sip, and his throat blew a few times. His face suddenly turned red. After a while, his eyelids raised up and said happily: "Happy."

"Wine is good, people are better."

"Han Qiao, please come inside." Jiang Wen looked serious.

"Please, Brother Jiang."

Han Qiao treats people regardless of good or evil. He has always respected me one foot, and I respected others one foot.

Heavy snow is welcome.

This is not bad.

The two were in a stalemate at the door.

Xia Wen was holding a small sachet and smiling at the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Wen looked at Han Qiao, grinned and said frankly: "Han Qiao, I respect you, not because you are so amazing."

“But.”

"I admire what I did." Jiang Wen touched his wretch and smiled heartily: "Your Pangu's plan to open the sky is a truly world-building career for filmmakers."

"so."

"You'll ask for it today."

Jiang Wen didn't flatter Han Qiao. He was not that unreasonable, but mainly because he was so angry that he was getting more attention from investment, so Han Qiao's fool seemed very special.

Um.

Very stupid.

Who invests in movies for serious people?

It’s not good to do anything with that money.

Han Qiao suddenly realized and was not polite, so he stepped into the small gate of Siheyuan.

Jiang Wen is from Yanjing.

Children of the big yard.

At the earliest, among Wang Shuo's group, Jiang Wen played together, debuted early and became famous earlier.

The best works are said to be "Intangible Cultural Heritage" and "Sunny Days".

In general.

His movies.

If you are not very selfish, it is not bad. If you are too selfish, for example, the next "The Sun Rises As Always", most people say they can't understand it.

The box office was a mess.

It hurt investors.

Of course, people have pride: "Not everyone is qualified to lose money in my movie."

So no one really invests.

In the end, it is China Film’s guarantee.

In the kitchen on the left, smoke was emitted from the chimney and the smell of meat was floating on the air.

Han Qiao glanced at the beautiful young woman with her hair tied, slender figure, virtuous and dignified, wearing a blue apron, cooking. When she saw Han Qiao coming out of the kitchen, she pursed her lips and smiled implicitly, and joked: "I watch it on TV, but it's more handsome in reality."

"Hello, Han Qiao, I am Zhou Yu."

Jiang Wen: "This is my wife."

"Hello sister-in-law."

Unexpectedly.

Jiang Wen, this big guy, likes Jiang Nan's graceful girl.

"This is Xia Wen, my girlfriend."

Xia Wenluoluo generously: "Hello, sister-in-law."

"Okay, okay." Zhou Yu's voice was soft, like rain falling on the plate, and he praised: "A handsome man and a beautiful woman."

Han Qiao turned to look at Xia Wen.

Forget it.

Xia Wen is not a person who will go to the kitchen to help the kitchen.

Arrive at the main hall.

The two old men sat in the official chairs seriously. The red stove on the small tea table was burning strongly, and the purple clay teapot was gusting and jumping up and down with the tea cover.

Bored and watch the snow.

Appreciate the snow!

After a few minutes of appreciation, Han Qiao was not in a state of mind and he tried not to speak.

Jiang Wen couldn't stand it anymore, so he turned around and said, "Why, drink some?"

"I think it's OK."

After two cups of wine, my intestines were burning hot. I kicked the official chair open, held a small horse with a golden knife and a big horse, and my thighs were opened, and I sat in front of the stove.

barbecue.

Han Qiao was a mean, poked the coal, stretched out her hand, and squinted her eyes comfortably: "Brother Jiang, isn't that boy Lu Chao having an old grudge with you, why did you ask you to find me?"

This is also funny.

When Lu Chao was filming his debut work "Looking for Gun", he asked Jiang Wen to be the starring actor and serve as the producer. Jiang Wen was used to being domineering, so he bullied Little Lu Chao and cried bitterly in the corner. He filed a complaint with King Huayi on a phone call.

King Huayi was meaningful: "Xiao Lu, no matter whether he is a wife or a concubine, first of all, he must give birth to the child."

The child is born.

Lu Chao made his mark in the Chinese film industry.

but.

From then on, they were also strangers with Jiang Wen.

Of course, there is a disadvantage. Lu Chao has never had any work since then, and it can be said to be better than "Looking for Guns".

Brother Chen Kai and him are both legends in the Chinese film industry.

"When it comes to this, I want to thank you again." Jiang Wen touched the cigar and signaled to Han Qiao: "Lu Cai and I have some small grudges, but his son Lu Tianming is also my senior."

"It's so ugly."

Han Qiao waved his hand: "Give up."

"Did you quit?" Jiang Wen lit the smoke through the stove, sucked a few times, and his lips twitched: "When the Japanese came, you smoked my cigar for a month."

"You haven't seen this thing at that time." Han Qiao remembered that he was a small party dish at that time, but he had never seen high-end cigars.

It's just a leap.

Now.

That's it.

"Brother Jiang."

In the yard, Lu Chao and Ning Hao held their pockets in their hands, braved the heavy snow, and stood at the door shaking the snowflakes.

Lu Cai was not polite, touched the cigar, threw one for Ning Hao, lit it through the stove, took a deep breath, and said through the cigarette: "Brother Han, this is Ning Hao. He has a movie, I want to show you."

Ning Hao hurriedly took the cigar. Han Qiao and Jiang Wen were both big shots, and they didn't dare to ignite them. They were slightly hunched over and said politely: "Brother Jiang, Brother Han, hello, I am Ning Hao."
To be continued...