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392 [French flower bone]

Prayut fits the image of a Muay Thai master in Kang Jianfei's impression. He is neither tall nor short, with short shaved hair, dark skin and strong muscles.

When Kang Jianfei went over to see Prayuth, the Thai guy was chatting animatedly with Binny Yuquidez.

After learning that Kang Jianfei was the director, Prayut stood up and clasped his hands in greeting: "Hello, Mr. Kang, I am very happy to receive your invitation."

Prayut spoke in Thai. After being relayed by his portable translator, Kang Jianfei also put his hands together and smiled and said: "I am also very happy to invite Mr. Prayuth."

Binny Yuquidez interrupted: "We were talking about Mr. Kang just now."

"Oh, I don't know what you are talking about me?" Kang Jianfei asked.

Binny Yuquidez said: "I heard from some kung fu stuntmen on the crew that Mr. Kang knows real practical fighting skills."

Kang Jianfei smiled and said, "It's just a little trick."

"Really?" After Binny Yuquidez said that, he struck Kang Jianfei in the face with a jab like lightning.

A fierce punch came, but Kang Jianfei seemed to be frightened and stood there completely unaware of how to avoid it. Binny's fist stopped less than one centimeter away from Kang Jianfei's forehead. Kang Jianfei just looked at him with a smile, even

His eyes were not affected by his fist attack, and he closed his eyes without any conditioned reflex.

After Binny Yuquidez retracted his fist, Kang Jianfei nodded and said: "It's very fast. He deserves to be the world champion."

Binny Yuquidez and Prayuth looked at each other and both saw the surprised expression on each other's faces. Kang Jianfei's reaction was really surprising. Most people would either close their eyes and wait for death or subconsciously encounter a sudden attack.

People who have received professional fighting training will turn their heads to the side to dodge.

Kang Jianfei's reaction did not fall into any of the above categories. If he was not frightened, there is only one explanation, and that is that he was calm and knew that Binny's fist would not attack him.

As if nothing happened just now, Kang Jianfei shook hands with Prayut, chatted for a few words, and then went out and walked to Sophie Marceau's room.

Binny Yuquidez then said to Prayuth: "His reaction just now was so strange."

Prayuth nodded and said: "It's terrifying to be calm. If it were me, I would have either dodged or blocked and counterattacked just now. It is absolutely impossible to stand still and still smile so naturally."

Binny Yuquidez said: "Let's not talk about him. We can have another fight another day. I now have enough understanding of Muay Thai."

While the two muscular men were talking, Kang Jianfei had already knocked on the door of Sophie Marceau's room. A black-haired girl stood behind the door, looking at Kang Jianfei and the French translator curiously: "Excuse me, what can I do?"

Kang Jianfei smiled and said: "Hello, Miss Sophie Marceau, I am Kang Jianfei, the director of this film."

After the translator relayed the story, Sophie Marceau also showed a smile on her face and reached out her hand: "Hello, Mr. Kang, I have watched "Home Alone" directed by you. The filming was really great. Bring it to me.

A lot of joy.”

"I'm glad you like my movie," Kang Jianfei pointed to the room, "Why don't you invite me in and sit down?"

"Oh, please come in!" Sophie Marceau quickly made way.

Compared with the delicate French rose of later generations, although the 16-year-old Sophie Marceau is a little sexy, she has more of a pure and natural beauty.

Sophie Marceau looked at Kang Jianfei curiously for a while, and couldn't help but said: "Mr. Director, compared with your colleagues in France, you are really too young. I always thought that the director who could make "Home Alone" was

An old man with a childish heart."

"Actually, I'm not much older than you." Kang Jianfei said.

Sophie Marceau's current situation is that she is a girl who is docile and pleasant on the outside but extremely rebellious in her heart. She hates chatting with those serious guys, but she easily appreciates and even worships those who are independent and capable.

In another time and space, the 44-year-old Polish director relied on his "unique artistic temperament" to make the 18-year-old Sophie Marceau fall in love at first sight. What left Sophie Marceau's fans speechless the most was that,

The two often quarreled after dating and living together, and every time Sophie Marceau, who was more than 20 years younger, compromised first and made the old Polish man happy like a big sister...

Kang Jianfei had no airs about him, and his smile was easy to get close to, which made Sophie Marceau feel very good, like an old friend she hadn't seen for many years.

Sophie Marceau has a very straightforward temperament, and after taking a liking to her, she speaks without thinking. She smiled and said: "Really? How old are you? Directors in France must be at least 35 years old. I have never seen anyone 35 years old."

Directors under the age of 18.”

Kang Jianfei smiled and asked, "What do you think?"

Sophie Marceau thought about it very seriously and said, "She should be 28 or 30 years old."

"Am I that old?" Kang Jianfei touched his face and said, "In fact, I am only 22 years old."

"A 22-year-old director?" Sophie Marceau was shocked and asked, "How did you do it? How could those stingy film company bosses invest in a movie for a 22-year-old young man?"

Kang Jianfei asked with a wry smile: "Don't you know me at all?"

Sophie Marceau said: "I know you are the director of "Home Alone", which is why I agreed to star in the current movie."

"Then have you watched "The Royal Senior Sister"?" Kang Jianfei asked.

Sophie Marceau shook her head: "I have never heard of the movie "The Royal Sisters"."

"Okay," Kang Jianfei sighed helplessly. It seemed that his reputation in Europe was still too low. He said, "No one was willing to invest in me at the beginning, so I could only spend one year's royalties on it.

Budget."

"Public fee? Are you a writer?" Sophie Marceau became more and more curious.

Kang Jianfei nodded and said: "That's right, I have written two novels."

Sophie Marceau said: "Then why don't you continue writing? I think writers are more respectable than directors."

Kang Jianfei laughed and said: "Maybe I'm too vulgar. I think making movies can make money faster than writing."

"It's indeed vulgar." Sophie Marceau laughed, "But I really like your confession. It's not like some directors I've seen who say it's for film art, but what they value more is money.

"

Kang Jianfei said: "In my impression, French directors pay the most attention to film art, while Hollywood is much more commercial."

Sophie Marceau shrugged and said: "Actually, they are all the same, at least the ones I have come into contact with are similar. Just like after I finished filming "First Kiss", which was a hit, the company quickly planned to make "First Kiss 2". This kind of product is the same

The movie is very uncomfortable.”

"I don't like repetition either." Kang Jianfei said with a smile, "So after a movie becomes a hit, I give the sequel to other directors. Some people like that kind of copying work."

Sophie Marceau said: "I have read the script of "Fatal Express". It is a purely commercial action film, just like the muscle movies in Hollywood. Boring plot, boring fighting. No thought at all.

The connotation is very different from your last movie "Home Alone"."

Kang Jianfei found it funny that a girl who was inexperienced in the world actually talked to him about ideological connotations. He asked: "What kind of movies do you think have connotations?"

"The Last Metro two years ago was pretty good," said Sophie Marceau.

"That French film that won the Oscar for Best Foreign Language Film?" Kang Jianfei thought about it for a moment before saying. "It's really good, at least it's not as pretentious as most French art films. As for my film, it's just pure

It’s a commercial film to make money, just like McDonald’s junk fast food, it has no nutrition. But it can provide people with delicious food.”

"You are such a sincere person," Sophie Marceau said speechlessly. "If you hadn't filmed "Home Alone" and the company took the initiative to help me pick up the film, I would never have made such a purely commercial film.

of."

Kang Jianfei talked nonsense with Sophie Marceau for a long time because of her fame in another time and space. Now that he found out that she was just a middle-school girl who thought she had unique tastes and free thoughts, he really had no intention of continuing the conversation.

Just think about it. Two years later, Sophie Marceau, a good national girl, was deceived by a Polish director. She raised 1 million francs in liquidated damages to redeem herself, and then took off her clothes in front of the camera to make a so-called art film.

Is this something that only a second grader can do?

In Kang Jianfei's view, the so-called art film that Sophie Marceau devoted her life to was at the level of Hong Kong's Category III films in the 1990s. It's just that the director used a unique picture structure, as well as lenses, music, and art to create mystery and give the audience a sense of mystery.

Artificially created artistic feelings that are unclear and powerful.

The only difference is that the actresses who make Hong Kong Category III films take off their clothes for money and fame. But Sophie Marceau takes off her clothes for the so-called film art, paying for them.

In fact, Kang Jianfei really wanted to chat with the Polish director and learn about the techniques of deceiving people.

Perhaps, until the day Sophie Marceau takes the initiative to accept a commercial film, it will prove that this French girl has grown up and matured.

"It's getting late, Sophie," Kang Jianfei looked at his watch and said, "Let's end our conversation today."

"Good night, Mr. Kang," Sophie Marceau waved gently, "you are a very interesting young director."

Kang Jianfei smiled and said: "Good night, you are also very interesting."

Kang Jianfei returned to his room. Lin Qingxia had already finished taking a bath and was leaning on the bedside reading an Italian fashion magazine.

"Why do you like to see this kind of thing?" Kang Jianfei took a look at the magazine, pointed to a coat in the picture and said, "This dress is good. Let's buy one another day."

Lin Qingxia closed the magazine, turned over and snuggled into Kang Jianfei's arms, saying: "I'm bored and just flip through it, and I can't read Italian characters."

Kang Jianfei hugged Lin Meiren, kissed her smooth forehead and said, "Cheng Long may not be able to shoot tomorrow, you can take the opportunity to rest."

"Then the crew wants to stop?" Lin Qingxia felt happy and said with some anticipation, "When I watched "Roman Holiday" before, I fantasized about one day being able to visit the Roman Forum with my lover. Husband, how about tomorrow?

Let’s go out for a walk together, preferably rent a motorcycle, just like in the movies.”

"Let's wait until the movie is finished," Kang Jianfei said apologetically: "Even if I want to give the crew a holiday, Cai Yongchang is definitely not willing to stop. There are dozens of people in the crew, and they have to spend a lot of money every day just for accommodation and meals. It's not at all

Maybe because one person stopped and waited in vain?”

Lin Qingxia said disappointedly: "Didn't Aaron sprain his ankle?"

"I will definitely skip filming the scenes without Cheng Long first." Kang Jianfei patted Lin Qingxia's slender waist and comforted, "Don't be angry, I will definitely play with you enough after the filming is completed."

Lin Qingxia rolled her eyes at him angrily and said, "Do you think I'm a little girl who's so easy to fool? By the time "Fatal Express" is finished, it will be almost December. I'll have to be busy with post-production by then, so how can I have time to accompany it?

Should I travel to Rome?”

"Haha," Kang Jianfei smiled perfunctorily, "Qingxia is still smart, no one can deceive you."

Lin Qingxia glanced at Kang Jianfei tenderly, raised her lips and said, "No matter how smart you are, you have deceived me and your heart."

Kang Jianfei looked at her cute appearance and couldn't help but bury his head, kiss and caress her gently.

The two of them made love affectionately for a while. After they separated, Lin Qingxia's cheeks glowed. She lay obediently in Kang Jianfei's arms and asked, "By the way, did you see that French kiss just now?"

Kang Jianfei patted Lin Qingxia's back gently and said with a smile: "I saw her, and we also discussed the art of film."

Lin Qingxia asked: "How is it? Is it as beautiful as in the movie?"

"She's just a young girl with immature thoughts," Kang Jianfei scratched the tip of Lin Qingxia's nose and said with a smile, "Why, are you even jealous of a little girl?"

"Who knows if you will even attack little girls," Lin Qingxia asked with some resentment, "Husband, actually I have always wanted to ask you, how many girls have you provoked?"

"Let me think about it," Kang Jianfei counted with his fingers, "One, two, three, four, fifty... Hey, is it eighteen or nineteen? Let me think about it again."

Lin Qingxia was so angry that he laughed, punched Kang Jianfei hard, and scolded with a smile: "I'm telling you to be serious, please don't always make jokes, okay?"

Kang Jianfei immediately put away his playful smile, hugged Lin Qingxia and said seriously: "No matter how many women there are, I swear the one I love most is Qingxia."

Lin Qingxia hugged Kang Jianfei tightly with mixed emotions. She was a little jealous but also felt very happy. She raised her lips and said, "Then you are not allowed to provoke this French girl again."

"Let's wait until I learn French well first. But before that, I think there are more important things to do." Kang Jianfei said, turning over and pushing Lin Qingxia down, and kissed Lin Meiren's fragrant lips passionately.

.

"Bad guy, you can't be gentler, your clothes are torn...ah! Be gentler, it hurts!" Lin Qingxia cried out in pain, like a sloth, her limbs tightly wrapped around her man.

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