I insulted him once and then apologized to him, and that didn't make things right at all.
I insulted him once and he insulted me once. That seems only fair.
What Teacher Fang Huohuo values most is fairness.
Song Ge got up from the ground, stared at Fang Yan fiercely, and said, "I want to play with him?"
"Is our entertainment industry too dark?" Fang Yan said angrily. "Is it wrong for him to make such a rude request in front of everyone?"
Fang Yan looked at Xia Tian with strange eyes, with a look of 'the expensive circle is really chaotic'.
Xia Tian looked at Song Ge and said, "Teacher Song, are you sure there is no problem with the selection?"
"No problem." Song Ge dared to be cruel to Fang Yan, but he didn't dare to say harsh words to Xia Tian. He has no ownership relationship with Fang Yan. If Feng Yan is a school teacher, it will not have any impact on his life. If he said something harsh to Xia Tian, Xia Tian would be angry for a while. But no, if Xia Tian begs him to say something harsh to him, he will be unlucky for the rest of his life, or he may end his career early.
"Then be more careful." Xia Tian said. "Let go of some unnecessary prejudices, and I will find that Mr. Fang Yan is an easy person to get along with."
"He will." Song Ge said through gritted teeth. I thought to myself, is that guy really an easy person to get along with? After he went around in such a big circle, could he just give me a slap in the face - such a small-minded person is very easy to get along with
Song Ge walked up to Fang Yan, stretched out his legs and said, "Teacher Fang, please give me some advice."
"You're welcome." Fang Yan held Song Ge's leg and said, "He doesn't understand the language of the camera. I really ask Director Song to help you make him look as handsome as possible -----"
"Teacher Fang is not an idolist."
"Director Song received the award---hahaha, he is quite popular among students in school-----"
"------" Xia Tian and many staff looked on with black lines on their heads.
After everyone discussed it, Song Ge once again explained some shooting details, and the MV shooting officially started.
The shooting was divided into two parts. One part showed Fang Yan doing Tai Chi independently to show the rigidity of Tai Chi. Another group of people, Fu Glaze, led two beauties, Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin, to perform the flexibility of Tai Chi in black Tai Chi suits.
Two different scenes, maybe even two different time and space. Fang Yan, dressed in red with snow falling on his face, behaves like an ancient Tai Chi boy. The scenes of Xia Xia and Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin playing Tai Chi are constantly switching, but they do not represent modern Tai Chi.
Then hardness and softness combined, and the four people began to merge. Fang Yan stands on the edge of the cliff, refusing to lead. Xia Tian, Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin followed behind and made the same movements. The movements are neat and unified, and the picture is beautiful.
Because it was already dark in the mountains, the crew first shot some shots of Fang Yan doing Tai Chi on the edge of the cliff amid the mountain wind and red mist. Then using the same scene, Xia Tian took Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin to do a round of Tai Chi.
Xia Tian already has a good foundation in Tai Chi, but it has no practical effect and is just for physical fitness. Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin are very familiar with Tai Chi, so they think Fang Yan is handsome and good-looking. Fang Yan gave them some simple training in those two days, and they just needed to follow Xia Tian or Fang Yan's example.
To put it simply, the two of them are the two small vases in the MV. Everyone just wants to think that the two of them are good-looking.
In the morning, the crew members settled in the Xixia Hotel, which is the only quasi-five-star hotel in Xixiashan. In Cifang Yan, he took his students to spend the night in the mountains, but he did not take them to stay in a hotel like that.
Some students have very strong self-esteem and must be carefully protected.
After dinner, Fang Yan and Xia Tian drank tea and chatted at the Tingfeng Tea House in the hotel.
Xixia Hotel is built on the mountain, and Tingfeng Teahouse is on the edge of the cliff.
While walking in the teahouse to drink tea, the dark Grand Canyon is right in front of your eyes. In autumn, the red maple leaves that fill the valley are so refreshing and stunning. But in winter, on a starless and moonless night, you can hear the whistling of the wind. Tingfeng Teahouse got its name from this.
Fang Yan was making tea in Qulu's hot cup. The golden Pu'er tea soup was very tempting, and he said, "I want to replace Song Ge?"
Xia Tian's eyes stayed on Fang Yan's legs while making tea. He thought Fang Yan's posture of making tea was very beautiful and skillful. She likes Chinese culture and drinks tea, but no matter how expensive the tea house or how famous the tea artist is, the tea soup brewed by it always lacks the taste of tea.
Fairy flavor.
No, it’s not immortal.
A pure heart with few desires, no illness or slowness. Don't flatter or please, keep your true heart pure and pure.
That's not a fairy tale.
Hey, few people can do it.
"He and Song Ge knew each other ten years ago, and all his music videos were left to him. At that time, he was a very talented young man." Xia Tian explained in a soft voice. "Later, as his fame grew, his human nature also changed. Now he is the type of person he dislikes the most. If he doesn't stand up and help me shut up, he will insist on replacing me. , and then use it on his own people-----"
Xia Tian looked at Fang Yan and said, "He can tolerate the people around him making some small mistakes in the field of life, but he will never allow them to criticize his works. That's not his work."
"He wanted to try to control me, so he was used as an experiment. It turned out that I slapped him back." Fang Yan said with a smile. "That slap was quite cruel."
"He doesn't slap people." Xia Tian said. "If he doesn't know how to restrain himself, then chop off his legs and feet."
"Is that too overbearing?" Fang Yan's eyes widened. A picture emerged in his mind. The disheveled Xia Tian took a kitchen knife and chopped off all Song Ge's legs, feet, etc., and then stood there and laughed, letting Song Ge lie on the ground. Struggling and screaming----
"What am I thinking?" Xia Tian said angrily. "He didn't mean to cut off his career line. He could let him have the wind and rain, or he could make it difficult for him to move forward."
"Why do those words sound like they were spoken by a gangster?"
Xia Tian sighed softly and said: "I don't know the darkness and turmoil in the entertainment industry----"
Fang Yan asked worriedly: "Will Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin be okay?"
"If they can't withstand the temptation, there is nothing he can do. But if someone wants to harm them, he will cut off his legs and feet - that time he really cut off his legs and feet." Xia Tian said in a stern tone.
"Those two little girls are quite lucky. They have a big backer like me." Fang Yan said with a smile.
"He is not their supporter, he is their sister and friend. He wants to take them to do something together." Xia Tian said. "Women can also change the world. Or changing the world is wrong for them. He has always believed in that."
"He also firmly believes it." Fang Yan said. A woman's greatest ideal is to promote Chinese culture to the whole world, instead of watching their cultural invasion. Fang Yan feels that that kind of woman is as great as him.
Fang Yan raised his teacup and said, "Here's a toast to me."
"Just what?"
"For their noble sentiments." Fang Yan said.
Xia Tian laughed and gasped, and said: "Fang Yan, you are very happy every time you chat with me."
"Then I can't like him. There are too many people who like him." Fang Yan said. "When there are more people, he doesn't know how to choose. Who told him not to be a Libra?"
"If it's too much, he won't join in the fun." Xia Tian said with a hint.
Fang Yan laughed and refused to shut up. Some things were better left unsaid than said.
Xia Tian looked at the antique and humanistic decoration inside the teahouse and said: "The owner of the teahouse must be a very elegant person. It's not called Stargazing Teahouse or Maple Appreciating Teahouse, but it's called Tingfeng Teahouse----" Even listening to the wind is not a romantic thing in his heart. So stargazing and maple viewing are naturally not to the east. From the low place, he can see the rolling clouds, and from the wet place, he can see the nine-day thunder. This person has a deep understanding of people's hearts."
Fang Yan nodded and said, "Is it because the nouveau riche mentality is so serious that there is no need to put so many precious woods and antiques all over the house? It's as if he is afraid that they don't know he is rich."
"What you said is very untrue. It's just that they have fallen into the trap of cliché." A middle-aged Taoist priest came over with a smile while holding an incense burner.
He walked to the table occupied by Fang Yan and Xia Tian, stopped, put the incense burner on the table, and said, "A distinguished guest is here, and I will give you a burner of incense. I beg you not to postpone it."
Fang Yan took a sip and found it to be the authentic Long Dan Incense. Moreover, it is of higher quality and purer taste than the Longdan Incense he collected.
Fang Yan stared at the middle-aged Taoist priest warily and said, "Who am I? Why do you want to give them incense? Are you not poisoning the incense?"
"Meeting by chance is not fate. Don't you, sir, believe in fate?"
"Do I think he's a sex addict? When we meet by chance, I give them the best fragrance of all, Longdan Incense worth tens of thousands? Why don't I give it to the two fat guys in the corner? Why don't I give it to the wrong couple at 30 degrees - --Why would you give it to them?"
"He has a fate with Mr.----"
Fang Yan interrupted the Taoist priest, pointed at Xia Tian and said, "Don't I want to pick her up?"
"A poor Taoist is not a monk, he is not close to women."
"Then do you want them to buy my amulet?" Fang Yan became extremely angry. "Every time I walk on the street, I meet a monk wearing a monk's robe and pull him to buy an amulet. He says that he is destined to be with him at first sight - only a fool would believe it. I said, what does my amulet cost? How much is it? Seeing as I’m giving them the incense, are they willing to be deceived by me? But he can explain in advance that he won’t pay for more than a hundred yuan.”
The muscles in Taoist priest Zhongsuo's face were twitching, and his body was shaky, and he looked like he was about to fall over.