On the contrary, Chen Jiahui smiled happily.

"Movies are an art, and they will naturally differ from real history..."

Director Zuo hasn't finished speaking yet.

I saw Teacher Chen Dao who had been sitting next to him, stretched out his hand to block him, and said, "Director Zuo, please let me say a few words first."

With that said, Chen Dao looked at the reporter who asked the question and asked, "You are talking about a historian, which historian? Name him, and I will go directly to his house in the evening and ask him if he is busy!"

?”

Teacher Chen Dao looked serious and said, "The filming of "Guobudagang" has restored history to the maximum extent. How come it distorts young people's view of history? I don't know if you are deliberately stirring up trouble today, or if there are really some historians."

That said, but I want to tell you, what is real history!? He has experienced that history! A person who relies on documentary materials dares to be called a historian. Nowadays, social experts, scholars and professors have a reputation.

The street smells bad just because there are people like this.”

Chen Jiahui looked at Teacher Chen Dao in surprise.

I don’t know how reporters or historians offended Mr. Chen Dao and actually caused such a big reaction from him. Then, Mr. Chen Dao continued, “Everyone is not concentrating on their studies. They have to imitate the tricks of Internet celebrities. What’s the point?

Just rub it in with the heat, don’t you think it’s a shame?”

The reporters in the audience were suddenly in an uproar.

Teacher Chen Dao's reaction was beyond the expectations of many people. Even Director Zuo was dumbfounded.

"Old Chen, what's wrong!?"

Director Zuo couldn't help but ask.

"nothing"

Teacher Chen Dao waved his hand and said, "I just can't get used to those people who have no real knowledge and insist on pretending to be experts. "Gubu Dagang" is just a fucking movie. I have to get to the bottom of it to become famous.

Are you crazy!?"

"Teacher Chen Dao, do you look down on modern experts and scholars!?"

a reporter asked excitedly.

"Stop making trouble. When did I say this? Stop twisting the facts here, and don't f*cking pinch me. I'll put my words here. If any of you dare to do this this year, don't blame me for directly suing you."

Teacher Chen Dao said.

"Won't"

"Won't"

Many reporters in the audience quickly replied.

After the promotion ended, several main creative staff of "Gu Bu Dagang" came backstage. Director Zuo looked at Teacher Chen Dao and asked, "What's going on? This is not like your style."

"Do you think I'm angry!?"

Teacher Chen Dao said with a smile, "If I hadn't done this today, with the popularity of "Hubu Dagang", more people would jump out and over-interpret this movie."

With that said, Teacher Chen Dao turned to look at Chen Jiahui behind him, and said, "What you said at the Round Table Party, I think it makes sense. These people usually don't exist, but suddenly a movie like this appears, whether it's from

From a profit perspective, in order to enhance their reputation, they will definitely jump out, especially "Gubu Dagang" is also a history of foreign invasion, which just has room for them to play."

Chen Jiahui smiled bitterly.

After Teacher Chen Dao did this, it is estimated that historians who have already had ideas should shrink back, but there must be some who do not care about fame.

Even though Mr. Chen Dao has a high status in the entertainment industry, the historian is not an artist, so there is no need to be afraid of him. If he is sued, he will just apologize or something.

Let’s see how many timid historians he can scare this time!? Anyway, someone will come out with a strong head.

After a day's work, Chen Jiahui returned home.

In the living room on the first floor.

Different from the previous dejection after the movie hit the market, Director Zhou is currently lying on the sofa watching short videos. Perhaps because of the many failures, Director Zhou has gradually been tempered to have the tolerance to watch flowers bloom... This time she

She wasn't crying, maybe she was watching some funny video, and occasionally she would laugh happily.

But... Chang Ning, who was standing next to her, looked at Director Zhou, wiped her tears, and begged, saying, "Changge, Mom, the 50 million yuan was finally obtained from your father over the years. You

Can you just give it back to mom!?"

"mom"

Hear movement.

Director Zhou looked up at the door and saw that Chen Jiahui was back. She immediately smiled and said, "I am the smart one! I didn't go out today."

Chang Ning also saw Chen Jiahui. Probably in order to maintain her image in front of her eldest son-in-law, she quickly wiped the tears off her face.

Director Zhou said something quite proudly, fell down on the sofa, and said to her mother, "If you have nothing to do, go back quickly and stop crying around me. This is because my husband knows that you lost 50 million, otherwise you would

With such an expression, Chen Jiahui might have thought he was widowed!"

"Long Song"

Chang Ning choked up and seemed not to give up.

"If you have any grievances, go back and scream in front of my dad, don't stay here, I'm an eyesore."

Director Zhou didn't give her mother any face.

"Give me 50 million, and I will go back immediately. From now on... I will never see you again for the rest of my life."

Perhaps Director Zhou's attack on the street this time really made Chang Ning feel that he was cheating. He even said "for the rest of his life". Upon hearing this, Director Zhou put down his phone and sat up immediately.

"Mom, are you stupid?"

Director Zhou was angry and said, "What is a movie!? Don't you know it clearly? Movies are a business, and it is normal for a business to make profits and losses. Now you are crying in front of me, and you want to take the investment back. What do you call this!?

There is no spirit of contract, and your eldest daughter and I have been making movies for so long, not only you have lost money."

Director Zhou pointed at Chen Jiahui and said, "This time my husband lost 140 million, my father lost 80 million, and you only lost 50 million. If you don't go to the temple to thank the Buddha for his blessing, stay here with me."

What!? Apart from my husband, my dad, and you, every investor who invests in my movie is considered a family, and no one is losing money. But who is like you? Mom, you have to be careful in your work and be a decent person.

Attitude, you have to stand firm when you are beaten. If everyone could not afford to lose like you, this society would be in chaos. What's more, you don't know my situation. If I had money, why would I lie here and sit here?

?I have been inspired to write a script for a long time, so even if I want to return 50 million to you, I don’t have the ability. I still owe that damn girl Changwu tens of millions!?"

suddenly.

Director Zhou rolled his eyes, stood up and put his arms around her mother's shoulders...

Chang Ning slapped her hand away, Director Zhou was not angry, and still had a smile on his face, saying, "Well, go and find out where that damn girl Chang Wu hid the IOU from me, find it and hand it to me.

Tear it up. When the time comes, well, I will definitely find a way to repay you the money you lost. Even if I can't get it all at once, I can still pay it in installments. Anyway, my dear mother, you won't suffer any loss. Don't say any words of thanks.

"It's not easy for you to give birth to me. I should respect you."

Chen Jiahui was immediately dumbfounded.

His wife’s thinking is very clear!?
Chapter completed!