Chapter 665: We are not from the same group and cannot play together.
Fang Minghua smiled slightly after hearing this: "It's up to the guest to do as he pleases."
"Okay, I'll call them next to each other."
Hai Yi was just about to pick up the Big Brother, Fang Minghua suddenly said: "Hai Yi, do you know Jiang Wen? She graduated from Chinese Opera."
"Why don't you know her? She lives in the compound at No. 5 Ministry of Internal Affairs Street. He filmed "The Sun is Bright" "The Day" was shortlisted for this year's Venice International Film Festival, and I heard that I was going to Venice to attend the awards ceremony. ”
"Yes, that's him."
"Call him? Okay! I'll give him a call."
Soon, Haiyi picked up his mobile phone and called each other, and finally called It's Wang Shuo.
At this time, Wang Shuo had divorced Shen Xujia and was living with Xu Jinglei in a high-end community at the west gate of Chaoyang Park.
"Wang Shuo, Brother Haiyi's phone number." Xu Jinglei, wearing a cool suspender skirt, picked up the phone and handed it to Wang Shuo, who was reading the newspaper with his legs crossed.
Wang Shuo put down the newspaper and took over Big Brother.
“It’s me.”
“What?!” Wang Shuo suddenly sat up straight.
"Oh, Haiyi, wait a moment, I have something urgent. I will call you later." Without waiting for the other party to answer, he hung up the phone and put the big brother on the coffee table. , lit a "huazi" and fell into deep thought.
"Wang Shuo, what's wrong?" Seeing her boyfriend's expression, Xu Jinglei felt a little strange and couldn't help but ask.
"Hai Yi called just now and said that Fang Minghua will stay at his Kunlun Hotel when he comes to Yanjing. He plans to invite Fang Minghua and let me accompany him in the evening." Wang Shuo said slowly.
"Fang Minghua? Is he the writer Minghua?"
"Apart from him, which other Fang Minghua can let Haiyi treat guests and invite a lot of people to accompany him?"
"Okay, let's go. Minghua is talented and handsome. I haven't seen him in person yet? Can you take me with you tonight?" Xu Jinglei said.
Looking at his little girlfriend’s excited expression, Wang Shuo said: “I haven’t decided whether to go or not.”
"What's the point of this? It's all about eating and playing."
Wang Shuo did not answer.
Seeing him like this, the smart Xu Jinglei immediately thought of something, rolled her eyes and said:
"Wang Shuo, people in the literary and art circles now say that there are two circles for the younger generation, the Beijing circle and the northwest circle. Circle. In the Beijing circle, you, Wang Shuo, can write a lot of jokes and curses. You have the attitude of Lu Xun in history. You are also a powerful influencer in the film and television circle, and you are unrivaled. Except for Fang Minghua, who belongs to the northwest circle? "< br>
The corner of Wang Shuo's mouth twitched.
Indeed.
He has won literary awards at home and abroad, and has been recognized by mainstream literary circles. The various novels he writes are both best-selling and literary.
In the film and television industry, Fang Minghua also writes scripts one after another. More importantly, he actually controls Shengshi Film and Television, and the Haima Studio he runs is simply inferior.
Although he never said it on the surface, in his heart he had to admit that he was worse than Fang Minghua.
Seeing Wang Shuo like this, Xu Jinglei thought of something, hugged his shoulders very affectionately and said: "Wang Shuo, actually I don't think there is much conflict between you and Fang Minghua, right? Fang Minghua seems to I don’t have much hostility towards you. You see, many people in the literary world wrote so many scolding articles about you some time ago, but Fang Minghua and others, including the entire northwest circle, were quiet and no one got involved.”
Indeed.
Some time ago, Wang Shuo's life was very sad. During the "Humanistic Spiritual Discussion", many people criticized him verbally and in writing, but the Northwest Circle, who was secretly fighting with them, did not take the opportunity to attack.
Including Jia Pingwa, who was scolded the most by herself for "The Wasted Capital", she also remained silent. If the northwest circle, especially Fang Minghua, jumps in, his pen and his influence in the literary and art circles will be enough for him to have another good drink.
This made him feel a bit lucky.
But how could he, who had always been arrogant, admit in front of his little girlfriend that Fang Minghua had let him go intentionally or unintentionally?
So he said: "Why would Fang Minghua scold me? Didn't you see that those people put me and Zhang Yimou together? Doesn't scolding me mean scolding Zhang Yimou? Is he willing?!"
"Wang Shuo, with Fang Minghua's intelligence, how come you can't pick Zhang Yimou out of it? After all, Zhang Yimou has only made one movie, and the movie also won a foreign award! It is officially recognized! How many curses are there? Just one sentence is enough, you are the key point!"
Wang Shuo's expression changed. His little girlfriend has always been very smart, and he had to admit that her analysis was right.
Seeing Wang Shuo like this, he smiled and kissed him on the face: "From another perspective, you and Zhang Yimou were criticized by those people at the same time. This means that you and their northwest circle are in the same community. In the trenches, you should share the same hatred! Today is an opportunity! Let's take advantage of Haitai to treat us and have a few drinks with Fang Minghua. Any misunderstandings between us will disappear."
How can it be that simple?
Wang Shuo smiled bitterly.
In fact, I have known for a long time that the conflict with Fang Minghua is not the reason why you are in this circle and I am in that circle, but is caused by the differences in personality, philosophy of doing things, and attitudes towards literature.
In a word: If you are not from the same place, you will not be able to play together.
But Wang Shuo nodded in agreement when he saw his little girlfriend was so enthusiastic about this matter.
Besides, Haiyi’s face must be given.
"I'll call Brother Haiyi." Xu Jinglei picked up the phone number on the coffee table very attentively, dialed a few numbers and handed it to Wang Shuo.
"Hai Yi, this is Wang Shuo. I just resigned and needed to take care of something urgent. Did you mean that Hua came to Yanjing? Will he stay in your hotel? Okay, I'll come in the evening. I haven't seen him for a long time. Let's have a drink together."
"Okay, you can also call Feng Xiaogang."
"Okay, I'll call him."
After Wang Shuo finished speaking, he put down Big Brother.
"At 6:30 in the evening, private room 666 of Jinyuan Restaurant."
"Okay!" Xu Jinglei jumped up suddenly.
"Wang Shuo, what do you think I should wear to look good?" Xu Jinglei said to the mirror.
“You look good no matter what you wear.” Wang Shuo looked at his little girlfriend with a doting look on his face.
At 6:30 in the evening, private room 666 of the Jinyuan Restaurant of the Kunlun Hotel seemed very lively. Hai Yi, Liu Zhenyun, Ma Weidu, Ge You, Zhao Baogang, Feng Xiaogang, and Jiang Wen. These are all upstarts in the literary and art circles in Yanjing City, and their legends have already been established in the world. .
Fang Minghua was placed in the upper seat, with Hai Yi, the host, sitting on the left, and there were two empty seats on the right.
After a few minutes, the waiter led two people in.
Walking in front was Wang Shuo, dressed very casually, wearing a round-neck shirt and a pair of big trousers underneath, a pair of flip-flops that were popular among men in Yanjing in summer.
But the girl following behind was very fashionable, wearing a red short-sleeved T-shirt, a blue suspender denim skirt, long hair, and light makeup.
Xu Jinglei.
Fang Minghua took a look and found that Xu Jinglei's face was not particularly beautiful, and her facial features were ordinary, but when combined together they looked attractive.
Calm, restrained, confident, light-hearted, and unconcealedly aloof, no wonder a group of men, including Wang Shuo, went crazy for him.
(End of this chapter)