After hanging up the phone, since he had already confirmed that he knew Zhang Xiaoqiang, Fu Luo did not hesitate. After saying hello to Gao Yuanyuan, he rushed to the sand dune studio and prepared to meet Zhang Xiaoqiang.

At the same time, Zhang Guoli slowly calmed down. Although the depression in his heart still existed, he no longer lingers on the surface. After all, as an old actor, he still has a good idea in adjusting his own emotions.

Then he was not in the mood to wait to drink the soup made by Deng Jie because there was still a scene to be filmed today. After briefly organizing his appearance, Zhang Guoli also went out to Wujuro's set.

"Hey, Fupeng, where are you there?" Zhang Mo drove a Land Rover while broadcasting a good friend's phone call.

"I'm still at Gou You's house. Why, Mo Zi, didn't you say you were going back to bed?"

"Don't mention it, I'm still at Gou You's house, right? Okay, wait for me to come over. My buddy is in a bad mood today. Let's continue playing. Is that thing yesterday still there?"

Zhang Mo didn't want to take it out and say it casually when he was spitting hard by himself.

"Okay, then I won't ask you anymore. There are still many things. Just come here, my buddy will take care of you. By the way, do I want me to call a few girls to come and play together?"

"Whatever you want, you can do it. I'm driving now, so I'll hang up first!"

After saying this, Zhang Mo hung up the phone, and then thought of the fresh things he tried last night. When the lightness and fluttering people could forget all the annoyance, his heart immediately felt hot. As for whether it would cause any other consequences, Zhang Moke never thought about it. Moreover, he heard that this thing was not addictive, so what else could he worry about.

"Teacher Zhang, Teacher Zhang, do you have any opinions on your new movie being only 2.2 million yuan in box office in a week?"

When Zhang Guoli and his assistant were about to enter Wujuro's set, reporters who had been guarding the door surrounded him and wanted to interview Zhang Guoli. Of course, everyone was not just squatting Zhang Guoli here, but squatting on the entire Wujuro crew. Anyway, no matter who appears, they wanted to dig out some useful news.

However, when Zhang Guoli heard the reporter's question, he thought to himself that these incidental reporters really didn't mention the pot, and the box office of 2.2 million yuan, what else could he think?

However, if he wants to maintain his public image, he naturally cannot show his face when he meets people. Therefore, although he is a little unhappy, he still waves his hand with a smile, saying that he does not want to accept an interview now.

But of course the reporter would not let Zhang Guoli go so easily. There was a reporter who was not afraid of death and asked a sharp question: "Teacher Zhang, some people criticized that the movie "The 601st Phone" was just a commercial for mobile phones. Do you think it was the same?"

"Oh, is that? I think, you may say that the 601st phone number is a lot of advertisements in the movie, but it won't take long. When you look back, you may not think so!"

"After all, everyone needs to adapt to anything. For example, in the past, you opened the newspapers and all the news and reports, but now you opened the newspapers but you open them all the advertisements. Will you complain every day?"

"I can't watch it, because I've been watching it for so many years, and everyone has become accustomed to the fact that there are so many advertisements in the newspaper. Now our movies compete with Hollywood blockbusters every year, but no one seems to be paying attention to this. This is actually very unfair to those of us who make movies."

When he heard the reporter's question, Zhang Guoli couldn't help but answer, and was about to try his best to mix it up.

Although there are indeed many mobile phone advertisements embedded in the movie "The 601st Phone", who doesn't do this now? It's not a precedent set by him, Mr. Zhang, as for coming and grabbing him and not letting go?

"Teacher Zhang, what do you think about Zhang Baizhi's incident some time ago? Do you think the box office of the 601st phone call has been affected by this matter?"

"I personally don't want to express any more opinions on Miss Zhang Baizhi's personal affairs. After all, it's over and now she's going to get married. I think everyone should not let it go. Sometimes we should be more tolerant and tolerant."

All ghosts know that the impact is so great, but these reporters have to come and sprinkle salt. Zhang Guoli is a little helpless and has to avoid the important and skip this problem.

But when I thought of the box office, the dazzling 2.2 million and 47 million made Zhang Guoli, who was already full of anger because of Zhang Mo, couldn't help but speak out: "In addition, I think the reason why the box office of the 601st phone is so unsatisfactory is also related to the unfair way of scheduling in the cinema. Looking at the movie Uncle, it actually accounts for more than six levels of screening. This is simply a chaos in the industry. If Chinese movies continue like this, I think there is only a dead end."

"There are some people who say you are not afraid of good Chinese movies, but you just go to make Korean movies. This is a typical way to attract wolves into the house. Of course, I am not targeting anyone else, I just talk about the matter."

"To be honest, I have also read some comments about the 601st phone call. Many people say why I am not a comedy, but a tragic movie. It's not that I don't know that making comedy will be more pleasing and easier for the audience to accept."

"But what I want to say is that movies like Crazy Stone do not have much value to follow. If everyone learns its model and uses it as a production of low-cost movies, I can only say that there is only a dead end."

"Of course, I still don't say that Ning Hao was not good at shooting it, but this movie is just an exception. If the second person shoots it like this, the audience will no longer be so enthusiastic about buying tickets, and the media will not continue to applaud in such a wide range of words."

In fact, Zhang Guoli regretted the words about Fu Luo as soon as he said it. The main reason was that he was too angry today, which made him impulsive, and it was inevitable that he would smell a little attack. However, the words he had already said were hard to stop. He could only try to soften them, and he also took out the crazy stone to confuse the public.

"Teacher Zhang, may I ask?"

"Teacher Zhang, Teacher Zhang"

As soon as everyone heard this, the reporters immediately became excited. Good guy, no one expected that Zhang Guoli would learn from Xiaogang's cannon and directly bombard him. It turned out that he was a good friend. It seemed that his temper would be contagious.

"Sorry, I'm going to work!"

Seeing this, Zhang Guoli naturally didn't want to continue to accept any interviews. Then, under the escort of his assistant, he directly flashed into the crew of Wujuro.

"Oh, Xiaojian, I said your bar is good?"

When Fu Luo and Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had been renamed Zhang Dongjian, walked into a high-end bar called "999" in Sanlitun, they couldn't help but praise him immediately.

By the way, when he arrived at the studio today, he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately. No, he should be called Zhang Dongjian now. At that time, he really felt a little afraid to recognize each other. The main reason is that this guy has changed a little too much.

It was like changing from head to toe. The colorful non-mainstream head shape turned into a small flat head. The clothes she wore were no longer fancy, and the whole person became much simpler. In the end, even the name was changed together, from non-mainstream Zhang Xiaoqiang to a mature man Zhang Dongjian.

Look at the name obtained, and Zhang Dongjian was given. After explanation, Fu Luo realized that the name was obtained by Zhang Dongjian's wife, and at the same time, he also let him know that the other party was actually married and his wife is still pregnant.

As for the two thousand yuan, Fu Luo accepted it without hesitation. From Zhang Dongjian's insistence on coming to pay him back in person, he knew that some things had changed, but some things had not changed.

Anyway, for a person like Zhang Dongjian, Fu Luo felt that it was the most free and easy to accept money directly. Although this amount of money was not much, the meaning had changed, and it seemed to have evolved into a kind of affection, no longer "simple" money.

Then at noon, Zhang Dongjian invited Fu Luo to have another meal, and then in the afternoon, the two of them found a tea room to reminisce about the past. During this period, Zhang Dongjian also told him all the experiences of coming to the capital from Xiangshan.

From the beginning, I went to stay outside the Beijing Film Studio and wanted to be the second Wang Baoqiang, then went to the construction site and bar without any distinction, and then met my current wife, a woman who had been divorced and had misfortune and was a teenager older than Zhang Dongjian.

And this "999" bar actually belongs to Zhang Dongjian's wife. Of course, this guy is not the one who is attached to the "rich woman". The story is very tortuous and can't be explained in a few words.

To sum up, the story of saving each other, changing each other, and then falling in love with each other can be named "Beijing Love Story".

"Hi, Luo Ge, that is, a bar. I just help manage it. By the way, Luo Ge, let's go upstairs and sit there, it's quieter!"

Zhang Dongjian was so embarrassed that he didn't think about it, but his wife was already preparing to take care of her husband and children at home, and was also preparing to hand over the bar completely to him to run it. This was also a way to drive the ducks on the shelves.

"Okay, let's go!"

Upon hearing this, Fu Luo did not hesitate and followed Zhang Dongjian to the "999" bar. It seemed that it was already business hours and many customers had appeared. Along the way, there were waiters from men and women who kept greeting Zhang Dongjian. The boss shouted so lively, and occasionally someone would look at Fu Luo in surprise.
Chapter completed!