It's approaching 9 o'clock.

The Audi car was parked in the parking space in front of the Olympic Building.

Yu Zhen and Xu Xin got out of the car, she walked in front, and Xu Xin followed to help carry the bag.

The guard didn't stop him, he just asked and let him go.

Then, the two of them entered the elevator.

Yu Zhen was still a little worried and confessed:

"Be careful for a while, do you hear me?"

"Hey, I understand, don't worry."

Xu Xin smiled and nodded.

Then, the elevator door opened.

As soon as he opened the door, Xu Xin heard a sentence:

"You have to do it this way! I think it's okay!"

Then... there is the overwhelming smell of second-hand smoke.

Everyone in the Olympic Building had also gotten off work, so the lights were on in the large conference room, so the two of them walked directly there.

Just listen to the voice saying:

"We have to be clear that what we want to convey to the world is an action. An action full of peace, love, and smile. After understanding this point of view, we start to find a carrier..."

The voice sounded familiar, and by the time the two of them reached the door of the conference room, Xu Xin already knew who was speaking.

He had short flat hair, dark skin, and was muscular. He was wearing a turtleneck sweater. He was talking to Zhang Yimou, who was talking to about ten people in the office, until Yu Zhen appeared.

He stopped, and there was a fat middle-aged man in a suit in the conference room who looked to be about 50 years old and waved to Jane:

"You Yu, come on, sit here...is he...?"

When he saw Xu Xin carrying Yu Zhen's bag from behind, the middle-aged man was stunned.

Yu Zhen quickly bowed:

"Director Ma, Director Zhang, I'm sorry I'm late. My wife came back from a business trip today. He drank some wine and couldn't drive, so he just asked me, my student, to give me a ride. My student, Xu Xin."

"Hello, teachers."

Xu Xin quickly bowed to say hello.

Zhang Yimou didn't say anything. He just nodded and asked the other people sitting in the conference room:

"What do you think?"

At Ma Xingmin's beckoning, Yu Zhen took Xu Xin a long way to come to him.

"Sit over there."

Yu Zhen explained in a low voice, pointed to the stool against the wall behind her, and then sat next to Ma Xingmin.

Naturally, Xu Xin didn't think he was qualified to sit on the chair next to the conference room table.

So he nodded and sat in the back dutifully.

Yu Zhen didn't talk to Ma Xingmin either. After all, Zhang Yimou was asking everyone for their opinions.

Xu Xin lowered his presence and at the same time looked at the people in the conference room.

There were about a dozen people, both men and women, all in their thirties and forties, and several of them were wearing military green shirts...

The people in the conference room were busy discussing.

"Then what exactly is this behavior?"

"I think it's a bit empty. First of all, the intention is "behavior", that is to say, what we want to see is an action and attitude..."

"That is the core of love and peace... from the outside to the inside?"

"Isn't this point of view too connotative? Foreigners like to see straightforward things, and they may not understand the core of our thoughts. If you talk to him about Confucianism, will he understand?"

Discussions, refutations, and voices of agreement came one after another.

Xu Xin was a little surprised.

Because he noticed that when these people started talking, Zhang Yimou, who was standing at the door of the conference room and at the front, started to hold his arms and hold his chin, thinking.

It seems that he has no intention of insisting on his claim.

This made him feel quite fresh.

He himself is not star-chasing, but Zhang Yimou's fame is there after all.

This kind of great director... in his concept should be the same as James Cameron who shot "Titanic", he is some kind of studio tyrant.

As a result, the other party was not like this. Instead, he followed everyone's opinions and showed his thinking...

It’s not a matter of going your own way.

Suddenly, Xu Xin's impression of Zhang Yimou was much higher.

Of course... I can only say this in my heart.

Do you want outsiders to know that you rated Zhang Yimou?

Are you kidding me?

With keys?

Do you deserve it?

How many are needed?

And during the few minutes that everyone was discussing, three or four more people came.

They all seemed to know each other and each found a seat and sat down.

They were all sitting at the table, and Xu Xin was still alone on the stool against the wall.

At this time, while they were discussing, Xu Xin saw a pile of manuscript paper on the stool next to him.

Blank.

There is a pen next to it.

I don't know who put it here.

He didn't care, didn't dare to move, just listened honestly.

To be honest, this group of people does look like they are holding a discussion meeting. They don't have any self-identity, but they all express their opinions and discuss the so-called "behavior".

The discussion is estimated to take one to twenty minutes.

During this period, a few more people came.

However, no specific conclusion has been reached.

At this time, Zhang Yimou simply waved his hand:

"Let's put this question aside for now, and let's talk about the next one first... I had an idea when I was on the plane. I want to tell you about the torch."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Xin keenly noticed that the horse guide next to Teacher Yu tilted his head, put his mouth close to Teacher Yu's ear and muttered a few words.

Teacher Yu took one look at himself and nodded to express his understanding.

Xu Xin thought about it twice and roughly understood what the two were talking about.

It's just a matter of keeping it a secret.

Because of Teacher Yu's face, I can sit here.

In terms of communication, the other party doesn't care, but the discussion content is required to be kept confidential, right?

That's probably what it means.

So, Xu Xin thought for a while, took out his Nokia phone and pressed the power off button.

Some sudden Nokia shutdown ringtone sounds.

Yu Zhen subconsciously turned her head and saw herself, a student, stuffing the turned off mobile phone into her bag, and then... she stood up and bent over and handed over her bag.

Then... the horse guide who also noticed Xu Xin was surprised at first, then nodded, and smiled at Xu Xin before turning his head away.

At this time, Zhang Yimou's voice sounded:

"I want to rename our bird's nest to Phoenix Nest."

"..."

"..."

"..."

As soon as he said this, everyone in the room looked at each other.

Including Xu Xin.
To be continued...