The speech ends and enters the questioning session.

The program "Speaking" has been criticized by many people because of the fact that these young student representatives sometimes ask questions that are speechless. Many seniors come on stage to give speeches, share their life experiences, and are full of life wisdom. As a result, the questions asked by a group of so-called young student representatives are so stupid.

For example, in that episode of Zhou Huajian, several representatives actually mocked him, "I think you're going to retire now. Are you sad as an outdated artist? Last year's album sold so badly, why did you still release an album?"

There is also a mathematical limit problem that a science and engineering man wants to take the postgraduate entrance examination in Zhou Huajian, which has been edited...

In that episode of Yi Zhongtian, a representative asked him, "As a teacher, is it not a good job to go to programs like "Baijia Forum"? In addition, you must add the words "Yi Zhongtian" to what you write. Do you lack a sense of existence?"

Asked Zhou Jielun: "Your fans regard you as a god and know everything about you, but they don't even remember your parents' birthdays. What do you want to say about this?"

How many young people remember their parents’ birthdays?

This is a national important weapon, a group of young representatives from famous universities!

I don’t talk about the most basic politeness of being a person. I always feel that with a deep hatred, I want to drag the guests off the stage and go up by myself!

Ma De is mentally retarded!

Alas, the reputation of the post-90s generation was ruined by these people!

Although Xu Hui had a clear mind, he was a little guilty, afraid that the group of people would take out the photos and point at Xu Hui and ask, "Who would believe you when you go to a hotel?"

Alas, I regret not being able to control my chicken.

...

A young representative wearing glasses stood up: "Director Xu, I just listened to your speech. I want to ask, how do you have such wealth? Don't talk about anything else, just tell me how to make money!"

Damn, who do you think you are?

"...I really don't know how I became rich. I have never lacked money. I was very rich when I was born. My grandmother's family has several tea mountains, so I don't have any concept of making money. Since I returned to China in 2008, I have never received a penny of salary and I have been remitted to my card regularly. I have spent money when I bought a house, and basically I have never touched that card! I am not very interested in wealth. Many people say that I am the richest man in the entertainment industry. That is a responsible burden. We must be responsible to shareholders and shareholders!"

It was very good, Sabeining expressed his approval with a smile.

The audience also applauded.

"Then you have made so many works, which one is the worst one you think? Or which one is the best one?"

"I have devoted my efforts to every work. If you ask me the worst, I will definitely think it's all good!"

"What about the best one?"

"That's right. I'm only twenty-eight this year, Woody Allen is seventy-eight, and I'm still making movies. I guess I can shoot at least fifty years more. If you ask me to evaluate my best work now, it's hard for me to answer!"

This question was too unsubstantiable, so Xu Hui relaxed a little.

"Come on, we have the next youth representative!"

Sabeining controlled the venue, and a young man wearing a sweatshirt stood up: "Director Xu, I feel like you are just not pretending, what do you say, right?"

He also raised his chin.

If such a person was in the workplace, he would have been driven out of business long ago!

Xu Hui is a guest. You can’t be a little polite when you ask questions on the spot. Can’t you say hello?

"…Whatever you want to say, just say it!"

"I just want to ask why you always like to argue with people? Every time you open your report, you are confronting Taiwanese filmmakers, Hong Kong filmmakers, or just confronting the Optoelectronics Bureau. Do you think you are quite awesome?"

The scene was a bit chaotic, and the audience, including Sa Beining, were quite terrifying. Who is this?

Black powder?

“It’s quite aggressive!”

Xu Hui looked at Sa Beining, who smiled and smoothed out: "This person has successfully angered many guests on the scene!"

"Haha, I'm not angry, I just think the questions you asked are ridiculous. First, I never thought I was awesome. If I really think so, I can go to major universities to carry out publicity and spread the Xu-style success theory; second, what I said in public is the truth. The filmmakers in Hong Kong and Taiwan just don't understand what mainland audiences want to see. We have cultural barriers. This is reality, and we all know it!"

"But you just said you are a very smooth person..."

"…What I mean by sleekness refers to the things I care about. I don't care about the evaluation of those people at all. Why can't I tell the truth directly? Maybe they were so excited by me, and worked hard to make a good movie!"

After the man in the sweatshirt sat down, Sa Beining was about to speak, and Xu Hui called him: "No, Teacher Sa, are these really young representatives of our key universities?"

"Yes, the one you asked just now is a senior student from Zhejiang University!"

"...I'm going, I'm still a student from Zhejiang University?"

Xu Hui couldn't help but swear, and then quickly explained: "I'm sorry, I just felt a little disappointed. I thought I could ask some more advanced topics, such as literature and opera. I really didn't expect that this question is too inaccurate, so you can continue!"

“…Why do you think they ask those questions?”

"I have never been to college. After failing to apply for the film school, I went directly to Korea. So, I still have a good yearning for colleges. I just think that college students should have ideals, especially college students in key universities. Because in my opinion, key universities are equivalent to national weapons, and the students they train must be the kind of people who strive for the nation and the country... I didn't expect that they are so rude, and I am the ones who talk to people. You are the ones who talk to you!"

"…You should be talking about college students from the 1920s!"

"Forget it, let them ask!"

...

Xu Hui's words ignited the young representatives' desire to attack.

"Hello, Director Xu..."

He was a little fat man who gritted his teeth and emphasized the tone on the word "you". Xu Hui smiled and watched him perform. Next he asked: "Looking at your movies, most of them are martial arts action movies. Are you afraid of being neglected by the market? Or do you dare not jump out of your comfort zone?"

"The first thing I want to do is to make a movie is that I want to make it. The story or a character makes me interesting. Let's take "The Gift of Room 7" as an example. Two days ago, I watched its fine-cut version and asked me to say that it can get at least 500 million yuan in box office, but I am still not very interested in it. I either said I am not interested in this story or simply can't catch the idea of ​​my director."

"If I don't want to shoot a movie, but I feel I'm not at ease to leave it to others, I choose to be the producer or producer!"

Xu Hui paused for a moment and wanted to continue answering. The little fat man was anxious: "You didn't answer my question positively. You haven't said why you didn't try other topics!"

"No, this guy, can you wait for me to finish?"

He tilted his head and looked at him, and Xu Hui frowned.

"Young people nowadays have really bad tempers, no wonder they are young people!"

Sabeining smiled dryly and smoothed out the situation.
Chapter completed!