Without Zhang Feng opening her mouth, Wu Di could guess what she would say.

This is also normal and has no proof. Why should Wu Di be given the credit? Couldn't it be that some other little flower suddenly became enlightened on his own?

"Can we take a look at this one?"

He didn't go home directly, but stopped in front of a Thai restaurant.

"Didn't you say you weren't going to eat?"

Wu Di knew this store. Even more than ten years later, the store's business was still very good. Basically, you had to wait to be seated every day.

"How can I not eat it?"

"I've been hungry since I went out. I'm almost starving now!"

"Get up quickly!"

Is this decided?

Aren't you asking for his opinion?

He hasn't spoken yet!

Wu Di's heartache was simply unbearable. Looking at the food in front of him, he basically had no appetite.

However, it is still edible.

"Director Zhang, let me make a suggestion."

"Okay, tell me."

Although he acted quite generously, his expression was very complicated.

Wu Di knew that she didn't mean it.

"Next time, can we have something spicy? I think Chinese food is the best."

"So you like spicy food, okay, then find a Sichuan restaurant next time."

"I thought you were from the south and would like to eat plain food."

Wu Di was helpless. This was the prejudice and misunderstanding that Zhang Feng, a native of the capital, had against southerners.

"This is simply a misunderstanding of yours. Bland does not mean sweet. Our taste is simply not like this."

It seems right.

Zhang Feng stopped talking back and began to concentrate on cooking. This gesture showed that she had accepted the criticism.

Wu Di smiled and felt quite comfortable.

It was dark outside the window, and although it was already late, the commercial street was still crowded with people.

There are groups of friends everywhere, couples holding hands and shoulders, with close lovers right in front of them.

Although she is not young and lively enough, and although she has many faults, she is real enough and sincere enough, isn't she?

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On the other side, Zhang Zhai.

Since finishing the meal, Lao Zhang sat in the living room with a teapot and watched TV.

For a workaholic like him, this is a very rare sight.

So my wife, who was chasing the eight o'clock slot in the evening, also put down the remote control: "Are you actually in the mood to watch TV?"

"Why don't you revise the manuscript?"

Although Lao Zhang rarely discloses the progress of his work to others, his wife can still keep a close eye on it.

I know that he has recently finished the manuscript and is currently revising the second draft.

"Don't think I can't see it. If Xiaofeng doesn't come back, none of us will be able to do anything."

The couple looked at each other and immediately understood each other's feelings.

The wife was helpless: "Actually, there are probably already reviews online. If you are really curious, wouldn't you know if you open your computer and take a look?"

Although Lao Zhang is not young, he is not so old that he is out of touch with the times. Whether it is a mobile phone or a computer, he can be regarded as an old Internet user, and he is very busy playing.

Lao Zhang waved his hand and said firmly: "I won't go."

"Go, you go." After saying that, Lao Zhang looked at his wife meaningfully.

"I'm not going."

"Wait!"

hehe!

Thirty years have passed. Does she still know what kind of temper Lao Zhang is?

I have already grasped it steadily.

Today is the premiere of the skin-changing movie. Lao Zhang knows it very well. He even knows the specific time when the premiere will start.

Regarding the reputation of this movie, it can be said that Lao Zhang is more concerned about it than Xiao Zhang.

After all, as an internationally renowned director, Lao Zhang does not want his father-in-law Zhang Feng to embarrass him outside.

Either don't do it, or do it well.

How could his Lao Zhang’s daughter make bad movies?

Although Lao Zhang disagreed with this project from the very beginning and secretly always mocked Zhang Feng for making bad movies as soon as he started.

But now, when the result was finally announced, Lao Zhang suddenly changed his mind and could not accept Zhang Feng making a bad movie.

The old man always has his own stubbornness. Madam understands this and poured a cup of tea for her dear husband.

"You are so awkward."

"Tell me, if the response from the audience is really bad and there are all kinds of bad reviews, wouldn't you be angry?"

"Why am I angry?" Lao Zhang snorted: "That's her own business and has nothing to do with me."

"Now that she has a work, she has started her career. Let's see what she can do!"

Although his tone was indifferent, anyone could see that his eyes were filled with concern.

"You still have the nerve to say that you are her biological father. I think you were asked to take care of her more and give her some advice. You are saying nothing. In my opinion, Xiaofeng is not your apprentice at all.

If a child succeeds, it is his own achievement and has nothing to do with you."

Thinking of this, the lady couldn't help but want to give her precious daughter a hug.

Back then, Zhang Feng always wanted to follow in his father's footsteps and become a film director. Although father and daughter had many disagreements, in order to succeed, Zhang Feng still lowered his face and seriously asked Lao Zhang for advice.

He even plans to become his teacher.

The results of it?

The old man didn't even think about it and rejected it categorically.

It's really too much.

Zhang Feng is also a stubborn person. I'm so low-key and you still don't give me face. Then I won't wag my tail shamelessly and just start my own business.

Starting from the directing department of the film school, everything was basically self-taught, with almost no help from Lao Zhang.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Lao Zhang knew exactly what happened back then, and he still has the nerve to talk about master and apprentice now.

Lao Zhang leaned on the sofa and crossed his arms: "What do you know?"

"This is called wolf training."

"If I taught her everything step by step, don't worry, she won't be able to produce any good works."

"You are also a member of the industry. After so many years, do you still see less of me?"

Lao Zhang turned sideways and said seriously: "Those second and third generations who have been escorted by big stars and directors all the way up, often have no big prospects and can't make a name for themselves."

"Because of the unique attributes of the entertainment industry, the second and third generations are all gathered together. So many descendants are crowded into one circle. Anyone who can succeed relies on his own characteristics. Those who break out rely on their own

Real ability."

"That's true."

The overall state of the entertainment industry is actually similar to that of universities in country A. It is a liberal-entering, strict-leaving type.

Is it difficult to get into the industry?

There really is no high threshold. As long as you have some bright spots, you can be considered and brought in.

And the children of these famous entertainers have a network advantage compared to those who are pure, so it seems to be a very easy thing to get into the industry.

However, if you want to get results or even recognition from the audience, whether you are an actor or a director, you must ultimately rely on your own true ability.

Definitely not the halo of being a famous director or having famous celebrity parents.

From a long time ago, Lao Zhang knew that Zhang Feng also had a heart for movies. Moreover, this ambitious daughter's goal was not just to be a starlet, she wanted to truly express herself.

Talent.
Chapter completed!