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Chapter 384

When the San Francisco Airport stopped, Jing Jian and Wu Wen went to the VIP lounge for a while. While drinking coffee, Wu Wen seemed to complain, as if she was acting coquettish: "Mr. Jing, why is it so difficult to act in Hollywood?"

"Miss Wu..."

Wu Wen pulled the hair on his forehead and smiled as if he was angry: "I'm so angry. Call me Xiao Wu, or... Wen Wen!"

Jing Jian smiled slightly and looked at Wu Wen with a point of view: "That's right, call me Xiao Jing."

"You'd better call me Brother Jian. Do you have no objection?"

"Haha. No objection, no objection." Jing Jian was amused in his heart. I don't know who is older. Since Wu Wen likes to play ambiguous things, let's give some advice. "Min Wen, you are different from Teacher Cheng. He is a musician and does not need his own appearance at all. And you are performing, and Hollywood's acting path is very narrow. You can stay in Hollywood and take some art movies that can win awards, and you may get less rewards. You can also find ways to enter the Hong Kong market and take on some commercial films, so that the rewards may be higher. In any case, maintain a high exposure rate. Be careful not to take on those political themes or those that anger mainland audiences. In the future, when the mainland market opens, you will be able to...exports to domestic sales."

"Ah? I tried my best to get out. The mainland market? I can't? At that time, my monthly salary was only more than 100. When I made a movie, I only had a few hundred yuan in bonuses. I was the protagonist, but I didn't get much of the supporting role. I said they were old actors." Wu Wen seemed to be very resentful. But that was the truth. At that time, famous domestic actors earned only a fame, and the rewards were terrible. They even had to be ranked seniors. It was better to wash the dishes in the United States.

Jing Jian smiled slightly and took a sip of coffee. The future changes are beyond imagination, and no wonder Wu Wen didn't believe it very much. However, she had already given advice. Whether she believed it or not? That has nothing to do with herself.

"Brother Jian, can you help me?" Wu Wen leaned over with a nice expression.

"It's very difficult, and the ability is limited." Jing Jian smiled, "Hollywood is very xenophobic. Look, I have been excluded in succession episodes. I can only say that the places I can use must be helpful. Like this sequel, say hello. But there shouldn't be many opportunities like this."

What Jing Jian said is half true. In fact, he has acquired the theater chain and Debao movies in Hong Kong Pan Disheng's hands. He really arranged a heroine with a vase, and the kind with a salary of one million Hong Kong dollars was effortless. But just one question, why? He is not very familiar with this Miss Wu Wen.

...

When I boarded the plane again, the plane arrived over the Pacific Ocean. While using the meal, Jing Jian ordered a bottle of red wine, and the atmosphere was natural.

When she was in the lounge just now, with a game mentality, Jing Jian used a little to test it out and quickly figured out Wu Wen's personality. In order to succeed, Wu Wen will take advantage of her beauty and be good at it, so that you can think about it. But if you want to go further, she will be quite hesitant. From a good point, Wu Wen has some persistence in her heart. Of course, in modern terms, she can also be classified as a bitch.

Since you already know it, it's easy to do. A flight will chat with you. Wu Wen's curiosity is still very strong: "Brother Jian, are you studying film majoring in Los Angeles?"

Jing Jian smiled and shook his head: "Science and engineering dogs, girls' eyes are nerds, the kind that is sloppy."

Wu Wen chuckled: "Science and Engineering Dog?" She was not used to the self-deprecating name in later generations, "Actually, you are quite funny. And maybe you are the scientist of the future."

Jing Jian smiled cheerfully: "I love to hear your words. I remember our childhood ideals, either the People's Liberation Army or the scientist. I have been a soldier, but now I lack that scientist."

"Have you been a soldier?" Wu Wen showed an incredible expression, "Is it the country?"

"Where will it be?" Jing Jian smiled, "Before we went to the front line, we watched the movie you starred in. It was the movie you looked for your mother for thousands of miles."

"Oh? Your troops also let it go?" Wu Wen was surprised and said, "Can I act it?"

"Ahem, in fact, we are full of that stingy widow." Jing Jian said with a smile.

In 1982 and 1983, when Jing Jian was about to go to the battlefield, in addition to those high-end political propaganda films, they were a batch of scar literature films represented by "The Wrangler". When Jing Jian's troops were about to go to the battlefield, they fed a wave of scar videos, and the one starring Wu Wen was one of them.

In that film, Wu Wen, as the protagonist of the child star, performed well and made her mark. But how could a group of warriors with excessive hormones who were about to go to the battlefield would be interested? The discussion was the opposite of the inside - a pretty widow with a plump and... cough cough, and a bad style.

Wu Wen smiled and said angrily: "You are really..."

"I don't count it." Jing Jian smiled, "I didn't know anything at that time, I was 18 years old (Xu Sui)."

"Then how did you go abroad? Are you still investing in making movies?" Wu Wen asked.

"I'm retiring from the army and studying abroad." Jing Jian replied with a smile, "Movies are even more coincidental. I'm not a piece of art, so I went back to continue my studies."

"Then where did you get the money you invested?" Wu Wen continued to ask. That is, the beauty, pretending to be cute, would not be offensive to ask such questions.

When Jing Jian heard this, he knew that she was relatively closed and might have been in the Chinese circle. American news was indifferent and had not even mixed in Hollywood: "It's very simple, financing. I happened to meet Lumina, who was not famous yet. Later, her record was sold so much, so I got angry and invested in making movies."

Wu Wen was half-believing and half-doubted, always feeling something wrong, and I don’t know where it is. She thought again, it’s not necessary to make a simple and profound conversation. Anyway, her goal has been achieved and she should be able to be a good friend. In fact, it was originally just that Mr. Jing was lucky and made some money. But I heard that he was very fickle and offended many people in Hollywood. I really want to pursue me? I still have to consider it.

"...Brother Jian, if you have time to go to Hujiang, I will take a few friends from Shanghai Film Studio to play with you? In fact, there is no place to play in Hujiang. If you are closer, you can go to Gusu."

"Forget it this time, I have to go back to my hometown." Jing Jian declined with a smile. There is not even an Oriental Pearl in Hujiang now. It is just some old towns and there are really no attractions.

"Then I'll treat you to a meal. Have an appointment?"

"Then... OK!" Jing Jian nodded, "You choose a place, I'll invite you. Leave a phone number and find you at that time."

"Just one meal, you're welcome."

"Then... let's talk about it."

“…”
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