Then I heard Chen Kaige continue:

"He and Zhang Yimou are almost carved from the same mold. On the surface, he will never argue with anyone in his work style, and he always greets everyone with a smile. But in private, his style is as fierce as a knife. I

Although I have no ill feelings towards him, I still have to remind you."

"..."

Feng Xiaogang remained speechless.

Just nodded slightly.

I don't know whether to be polite or to agree with what he said.

At this moment, Chen Hong from the side also came over and asked in a low voice:

"Xiao Gang, you two haven't met much before, right?"

"Yep."

Feng Xiaogang leaned forward slightly, looked at Chen Hong and said:

"The last time we met was at the Golden Horse Awards, "The Wind" and "If You Are the One".

"He wasn't famous at that time, was he?...How did it feel after meeting you this time? Comment on you, a junior?"

Seeing Chen Hong using this very acceptable title to ask the question, Feng Xiaogang thought about it and replied:

"Last time I saw him, I felt like a child. But this time..."

Having said this, he paused.

It seems to be summarizing, and it seems to be searching for words to think of how to describe it.

After a pause for a second or two, he said:

"There is a sharpness. A sharpness that is invisible to ordinary directors."

Chen Hong was stunned.

Obviously I didn't expect the other party to give such an answer.

But he still smiled and said:

"That's for sure, young man."

"Haha, yes."

Feng Xiaogang responded.

Then he covered his mouth and yawned, actively ending the topic.

Although my answer sounds simple... it is completely normal for young people to have such enterprising qualities.

But he knew it very well in his heart.

From the moment the other person sat next to him, as a director, he could clearly feel the sharpness... hidden in this person.

What Chen Kaige said is actually quite right.

This kid... does look like a knife.

Everyone knows it's very sharp.

But what's even scarier is that you don't know when it will come out of its sheath.

Can hide and hide.

But that's not the point.

It's like he doesn't know how the two people next to him feel about his evaluation...

After he felt the energy in this child, his most intuitive sigh actually filled his heart.

"I'm getting old."

He said in his heart.

Maybe I could hold it back before.

But now...

There was a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

At this time, the king next to him said to him:

"Xiao Gang, it's okay, let him be proud for a while. Let's work hard on this movie. His movie is a small subject, far behind us! In the past two years, we have made more achievements, and we have a group of local rich people. They

It must be unstoppable!”

"..."

Feng Xiaogang was speechless again.

He just calmed down and nodded slightly.

"Um."

…

"Chen Kaige, I can't say. But I think I have seen Director Feng's ceiling."

Under Liu Yifei's confused gaze, Xu Xin, who was holding a cigarette, shook his head slightly:

"I can't explain it to you..."

"You try your best, okay? It makes me feel itchy."

"..."

After hearing this, Xu Xin thought for a moment, looked around, and after making sure there was no one around, he whispered:

"His temperament similar to that of Director Zhang has disappeared."

"...?"

Liu Yifei said to her heart, what are you talking about?

What temperament?

Is it so fantasy?

Seeing her expression, Xu Xin smiled and shrugged:

"That's why I said, I can't explain it to you. Or you can define my words as a man's intuition. But... I can always see a strong desire for knowledge in Director Zhang.

In other words... he is thinking all the time, thinking about how to return to his own essence, and after returning, he will also think about how to escape.

He has this thirst for knowledge about any movie subject. He is curious, impulsive, and wants to try it... Have you ever heard of that sentence? Desire is the driving force for human progress.

If you observe carefully, you will find that Director Zhang has a strong spirit of exploration.

For example, there is a room right now. You are sitting here and he is sitting there, and neither of you is talking. But you will be curious unconsciously, watching him frown and think, and you will wonder where he is at this moment.

What are you thinking about? A certain script? A certain movie? Or how to design a certain scene in the movie? As long as you stay next to him, you will unconsciously have such thoughts. You want to analyze his heart.

."

"Isn't it on Feng Xiaogang?"

"No...I can't say it's not there. I should say it's already very weak."

Xu Xin shook his head again:

"I don't know if my summary is correct, but...that's what I think."

"...What about Chen Kaige?"

"He...maybe still has one."

Looking at the cigarette that was about to burn out, Xu Xin gave an ambiguous answer.

"Who knows?...Do you know why I left so suddenly just now?"

"Why?"

"Because I feel there is no need to continue chatting. He is sitting next to Wang Xiaowang. Maybe it is my personal subjective judgment? But I always feel that these people are all about business, and as for him, being with these people...

…It’s a bit similar to what Director Zhang did in the new scene.

Of course, this is still my personal opinion.

No matter what movie it is, I think his considerations must be very complicated. How to support people, how to reasonably allocate resources, how to ensure box office... Especially after "1942", I think he will have to consider more situations. You

You're not the director, so you don't know. Once a director's creation mixes these things, it's easy to compromise.

Now that I feel confident, there is no need to stay any longer. Director Chen is here just in time, so I will just go down the slope... Not to mention, the smoke tastes pretty good."

He lowered his head and glanced at the burnt Ninth Five-Year Master with only the butt of his cigarette. He threw it into the trash can and said to Liu Yifei:

"Let's go. It's time to walk on the red carpet."

"emmm..."

The fairy sister first followed his footsteps, then hesitated and said:
To be continued...