"You have selected a small fragment and limited it to the life experiences of a small group of people, so you dare to say that art is higher than life?" Tao Zhiming shook his head, "Art works need logic, but life does not need it at all. Everyone's

Life is different, and works of art can never restore a person's real life and allow him to get real guidance from it. So although it has a little bit of inspiration, you have to understand that its main function is still just entertainment.

.”

Tao Zhiming looked at her who was deep in thought and said: "For example, the script design I told you about, who do you think such a so-called beautiful legendary woman can guide in reality? Can she inspire people to face that kind of situation?

Can you control your own thoughts and actions? The law is the minimum requirement of morality, but it cannot prevent crime. In the extreme state of war, the law has completely lost its binding power. Now we use the artistic carrier of movies to awaken people's consciousness.

Moral reflection, isn’t this a joke? It can only inspire a small number of people and has very limited meaning.”

"But it makes sense after all!"

"It is indeed meaningful, but I don't like you dedicating yourself to that kind of meaning!" Tao Zhiming said matter-of-factly, "If you think it is meaningful, don't learn acting. You can learn directing. Or do you feel so good about yourself?

, are there some roles that only you can perform to the extreme? Save it, in the end, most people just want to see what you look like after taking off your clothes."

Monica teased with a smile: "It's still because of possessiveness."

"Isn't this nonsense? Anyway, I am very vulgar and do not have such a selfless artistic spirit." Tao Zhiming rolled his eyes, "Did you come to Tokyo just to argue with me about this? None of us can convince the other.

"

"No, you convinced me." Monica Bellucci's eyes sparkled, "I think the script you mentioned is very good. If I want to film it, will you help me?"

"Unless you don't act." Tao Zhiming nodded, "If you continue to flirt with others on the screen in the future, then I will not support you unconditionally. Whether I support you or not, I'll see if I can make money."

"Greedy man!" Monica Bellucci then spoke in Chinese awkwardly, "Addicted?"

Tao Zhiming was stunned for a moment: "Have you started learning Chinese?"

"I think Eastern culture seems to be very interesting."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's interesting." Tao Zhiming sighed and looked her over, and then asked with a smile, "Are you addicted? Do you miss me?"

"If you can come up with that script, are you also addicted to me?" Monica asked with a smile, "And it seems that you have fallen into it, and you even have persecution paranoia."

Tao Zhiming rolled his eyes, I was just retelling your bold performance that will become famous in the future.

After all, you haven't found that this kind of arrogant reserve is not easy to get along in the film industry, and finally you have been induced by others to completely embark on this path. Although you now feel that you can devote yourself to art, after all, you are not there yet.

I feel like I need to be naked in every movie.

Sometimes people have to find a reason to convince themselves, and then firmly believe it.

So Tao Zhiming simply took her to the master bedroom on the yacht, preparing to teach her a lesson.

I think I have a clear understanding of everything. If that’s true, then you don’t have to be that way to be a good actor. It seems like if a good script doesn’t have such a link or such a necessary performance, you won’t be able to express yourself well while wearing clothes.

The ideological connotation is the same.

People are just using you as a gimmick to win awards or box office.

Tao Zhiming felt that she could still be saved, and since she had accepted it, she had to correct her wrong view.

At least the male viewers of this dimension should not think about searching for Monica Bellucci’s uncut full version in 1080P in the future.

Dude is so realistic, vulgar, and narrow-minded.

The yacht continued to drift in Tokyo Bay. Monica Bellucci, who was at the peak of her appearance, really felt that this mysterious oriental man was both calm and always had very profound insights, and... it was indeed a bit addictive.

Tao Zhiming only felt that the snow-capped mountains in the west were so white and high, and the experience of tasting peaches on the yacht was as good as ever.

But Qiu Shuzhen in the guest room next door kept gnashing her teeth: Is the soundproofing of this yacht really good?
Chapter completed!