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"By the way, you just told me that there is gossip, what kind of gossip?"

Zhao Fusheng suddenly remembered what Jiang Wen said just now, and asked strangely.

This guy started telling himself that there were big gossips from the moment he entered the door, which made Zhao Fusheng a little curious.

Jiang Wen shrugged: "It's nothing, it's Ma Dajun's. That guy recently got a divorce."

While talking, he raised his second finger: "Hey, I'm divorced for the second time."

The expression on Zhao Fusheng's face was sluggish for less than two seconds, then he laughed and looked at Jiang Wen with contempt: "What kind of gossip is this, isn't it common for you to get divorced in the entertainment industry?"

"What is our entertainment industry? Why do I sound so awkward." Jiang Wen said with a weird expression.

Zhao Fusheng looked calm: "Why are you awkward, what I said is not a lie."

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Wen decided not to discuss this issue with this guy, because he was afraid that he would be pissed off.

"In short, Ma Dajun is about to go crazy because of the lawsuit in his head." Jiang Wen said with a smile.

After a pause, he snorted and said: "It deserves it, let that guy abandon his wife and son, and insist on finding a mistress. Let's see how he ends up this time."

Zhao Fusheng felt a little strange when he heard the resentment in this guy's tone, and frowned: "What's going on, does it have something to do with you?"

"Don't mention it. Ma Dajun's original partner was my senior sister. She was very kind to me when I was in school. I have a lot of love from her. After graduation, I married that bastard Ma Dajun. He used to be an art worker, relying on my senior sister's relationship After finally getting ahead, I ended up getting together with an actress. That’s fine, my senior sister is a nice person, and after finding out about it, she divorced him directly. This guy is still going outside to ruin my senior sister’s reputation, okay? One of them went abroad in a daze."

Jiang Wen picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a big sip, then looked at Zhao Fusheng: "This time you know why I haven't waited to see him, right?"

Zhao Fusheng nodded. He was a little curious before. As a bigwig in the Beijing circle, Jiang Wen had never pretended to be polite to Ma Dajun. Occasionally, he was too lazy to be polite when he met Ma Dajun.

After a long time of trouble, there is such a reason in it.

"No, then why is he getting divorced now?" Zhao Fusheng thought for a while, and suddenly realized that what Jiang Wen said was an old thing, and it seemed that Ma Dajun's divorce was a current thing.

"Hehe, isn't that guy a famous director now? Naturally, many people took the initiative to post it. Some time ago, I heard that the actress found out that someone on his mobile phone was sending him text messages. When she turned on the phone, she found out that he and a publisher from a publishing house The female editor has been in a lover relationship for five or six years." Jiang Wen showed a strange smile on his face: "The actress was blown up at that time, and the two are currently in a divorce lawsuit, and the actress wants him to cleanse Go out..."

After listening to his words, Zhao Fusheng rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

For some reason, he always felt that this story sounded a little familiar.

"What's the matter with you?" Jiang Wen finished the big gossip as if venting, and saw Zhao Fusheng sitting there with a pensive look, a little strange, and couldn't help asking.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "It's nothing, I just think this is quite interesting."

"Hehe, of course it's interesting. The director of a famous commercial film in the circle and the female editor who cheated, tsk tsk, what a blast!" Jiang Wen waved his hand: "I heard that in order to suppress this news, Hua Yi and Ma Dajun had a lot to do with each other. After all, Ma Dajun It is the backbone of the director of the company."

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Fusheng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered why he felt this story was very familiar.

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Chapter 875 "Mobile Phone"

In fact, Zhao Fusheng had no impression of Ma Dajun in his previous life, but this did not prevent him from feeling familiar with the story Jiang Wen told.

Art comes from life and is higher than life, but even artists have to admit that life is often bloodier than art.

Just like now, Zhao Fusheng felt that he was drenched in a cloud of dog blood.

"No, what are you thinking about?"

Jiang Wen looked at Zhao Fusheng curiously.

Ever since this guy listened to the gossip he was talking about, he has been standing there in a daze without saying a word, and he even showed a weird expression from time to time. If he didn't know that there is nothing wrong with his health, Jiang Wen would even doubt it. I get sick from time to time.

Otherwise, a normal person would not be like Zhao Fusheng now.

"Haha, it's nothing, I'm just thinking, how many good sisters does the director of Ma Da have?" Zhao Fusheng joked with a smile.

"Hehe, that kind of person, a dog can't change his shit eating." Jiang Wen said angrily.

Although he found Zhou Yun again after the divorce, he really didn't like a player like Ma Dajun who cheated in marriage.

It's not a crime for a man to be flirtatious, and it doesn't matter what a single man or woman does, but they already have a family, but they are still messing around outside, what a joke.

Seeing Jiang Wen's righteous indignation, Zhao Fusheng couldn't help but shook his head and laughed.

He can't tell Jiang Wen that there will be more and more people like Ma Dajun in the future, not only in the entertainment circle, but with the development of the times, the values ​​of some people in this society are becoming more and more distorted, and mistress villages can appear.Not to mention, cheating.

Even the TV series about Xiaosan can cause a craze, make a few actors popular, and make the screenwriter the queen of topics by the way, not to mention anything else.

The cost of refreshing the moral bottom line again and again is that certain ethos in this society have become deformed.

This is not someone's responsibility. The reason is probably because we may have been emphasizing money first, and then forget that there are more important things in this world than money.

Of course, that has nothing to do with Zhao Fusheng, he is just a small person, even if he does it all over again, Zhao Fusheng doesn't have the guts to look for a mistress outside.

There is no way, Fan Baobao's domineering words are still in my ears: If I get married, there will be no divorce, only widowhood.

For this sentence, Zhao Fusheng never doubted whether it was true or false, because he knew that Fan Baobao could say it and do it.

"Old Jiang, tell me, if this story is written as a script and filmed, will anyone read it?" Zhao Fusheng suddenly said to Jiang Wen.

"what?"

Jiang Wen was stunned, and looked at Zhao Fusheng in surprise: "Aren't you joking?"

Zhao Fusheng laughed: "Do you think I am someone who casually jokes about work?"

Jiang Wen frowned, he and Zhao Fusheng realized that now, this guy usually looks amiable, and occasionally loses his temper, but he has never seen Zhao Fusheng joke about work.

But after thinking about it, Jiang Wen still felt that this matter was a bit unreliable.

Looking at Zhao Fusheng, he said: "But the problem is, your idea is a bit too ridiculous."

After all, Ma Dajun is a well-known director in China. If Zhao Fusheng did this, it would be a slap in the face. He and Zhao Fusheng had no grievances and no enmity. This is indeed a bit too much.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "No, no, no, of course we can't describe Ma Dajun as a metaphor. Although according to what you said, this guy is a scumbag, but I just think his story gave me inspiration and let me know what to write gone."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Wen was a little strange and didn't quite understand Zhao Fusheng's words.

"It's nothing, I'll write it later and you'll know."

Zhao Fusheng smiled lightly and did not continue this topic.

He didn't say anything, and Jiang Wen didn't want to ask too much, so he had to chat with Zhao Fusheng about other things.

The crew of "Looking for a Gun" is preparing, and it won't be long before they officially join the crew.

For this movie, Jiang Wen had high expectations. After all, he was the one who convinced Zhao Fusheng himself, and Zhao Fusheng helped bring in Future Film and Television, so this time, he really planned to make a good movie.