"Director Lin, how did you think about making "The Monkey King" a science fiction film?"

　　 At the press conference, a reporter couldn't wait to ask after being called.

　　 Other reporters muttered: "What are you going to think about? Blind chicken think about..."

　　 To be honest, when ordinary people hear that Monkey King is photographed as science fiction, they should not have a good impression...

　　Mecha King?

what! Inexplicable! Think of a bad movie.

　　 I can only blame certain domestic directors for making movies with their feet, which causes movie fans to subconsciously turn to bad movies when they hear this out-of-the-ordinary style.

　　 Zhang Shan, they all looked at Lin Juan. After thinking for a while, Lin Juan looked at the audience and asked, "For you, what is your first reflection of Sun Wukong?"

　　 Even though he has experienced so many big scenes, he sometimes gets nervous in front of the public from time to time, and he doesn't adapt to too many people's attention.

After 　　 was silent for a while, there was a voice: "The Monkey King!"

　　 "Monkey."

　　 "Golden Wand!"

"Havoc!"

　　 "……"

　　 There are different answers.

　　 Lin tired and listened quietly. After the voice gradually subsided, he smiled and asked peacefully, "Does anyone think he is a hero?"

　　 "Of course the Great Sage is a hero!"

　　 Someone said without hesitation, everyone nodded, there are many foreign heroes, but since we were young, there is only one hero, that is, Monkey King.

　　Which boy didn't jab with a stick when he was young, fantasizing that he was somersaulting thousands of miles away and making a big fuss in the palace?

　　 It’s just that we all became people in the heavenly palace, helping \'Jade Emperor\' to suppress Monkey King.

　　 "Hmm..." Lin Juan nodded and said softly, "He is also a hero to me, but this hero is a bit tragic."

　　 "When I was young, I thought, if there really is a Monkey King in this world, it would be great."

"Later when I grew up, I realized that I had been a great saint a long time ago. That was when I was a child, I was carefree and didn't know what fear was. I had to do everything I wanted to do even if it was a hole in the sky. Listen to anyone’s denial."

　　 As he spoke softly, the reception room gradually became quiet, with only the occasional shutter sound.

Lin Juan looked at them, with a touch of sadness in his eyes, and continued: "Later we learned a lot and started to get in touch with this society. We also tried not to accept some things, but just as Sun Wukong was suppressed when he couldn't see the Buddha, we I was also forced to fall into the dust by some invisible and inexplicable things."

　　 "Then put on a tight band."

　　 "From then on you are no longer the great saint."

　　 "You no longer insist on something, you learn to compromise, make choices, and others agree. You say this is growth, and you are very pleased."

Under 　　, someone clenched their teeth and their complexion turned red, and Lin Juan felt that it was like Monkey King who was chanting a curse.

　　 He watched a little sadness in their eyes.

　　 In fact, he understands, if he can, who doesn’t want to be a great saint?

　　 Lin Juan looked at them and said seriously: "I don't want to."

　　 "So I want to shoot a story about the great saint."

　　 The press booth was silent.

　　 After a while, the reporter said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you."

　　 He sat down, thinking that when he was a child, he wanted to eat an ice pack, stole a dime from his mother, and then was hung up and beaten up. The next day, he smiled and went wild with his friends.

　　This kind of day...

Can not go back.

　　 There was silence for a while, and the second reporter was called up, still asking Lin Juan, pointing to the key point: "So, Director Lin, you mean that we should all disregard the rules of society and do whatever we want?"

　　 "Of course not, I just want to say that in some aspects, you can hold on a little longer and don't let others deny you."

　　 "……"

　　 The second reporter muttered: "How can it be that easy."

　　 sat down with a wry smile.

　　 The reporters behind did not struggle with this question again.

　　 "Director Lin, in the information you announced, Zhang Shan is the actor of the movie, did you not agree to your invitation?"

　　 "The star has agreed to my invitation and will play a very important role in the movie."

　　 "……"

　　 "Director Lin, so Xing Ye played a supporting role, right?"

　　 "It's the protagonist and supporting role, it's up to you to judge."

　　 "……"

　　 "Zhang Shan, this is the second time you have worked with Director Lin. What are your expectations for this movie? Do you have more confidence than the previous one?"

　　 "……"

　　 "Director Lin, what kind of consideration did you choose Liu Yan as the leading actress? Is it just because you are in a company?"

　　 "……"

　　 One by one, questions were asked, and finally Lin Juan also announced the concept poster for the movie, a monkey.

Made by 　　cg, not a real person, the monkey is wearing a golden armor and holy clothes, squatting on the top of the peak with a golden cudgel in hand, watching the sunset, surrounded by white clouds, the mood is lonely and magnificent.

　　 The flash flickered frantically, waiting to send this picture where it should go.

　　 "……"

　　 After a meal with Zhang Shan, they returned to the dormitory and lay down on the bed. Lin Lang looked at the ceiling and let out a breath.

　　 I remember that when he first came to Tianhai, he was lying like this in that small hotel, and he was scolded while taking a bath.

　　 If it hadn't been for Li Lan, he would have gone home sadly after he was tossed around, and then he would make a movie similar to the homecoming while he went to work and publish it on the Internet.

　　 It's just that, when can he shoot "Captain China"?

　　 30 years old? Forty years old?

　　 Can he hold on? Especially after falling in love and getting married?

　　Many men are not without ambitions ~lightnovelpub.net~ to stir up the power of the wind and clouds, just look back at the people behind them, and can only sigh and forget it.

　　 Where is there a way out?

　　 how dare to venture in?

　　 Today's Lin Juan has mixed thoughts, but these were all interrupted by a phone call: "Hey! Son!"

　　 "What's the matter, mom?" Lin Juan smiled softly on his face.

　　 "Your aunt and I have arrived in Tai'an, and we are going to climb Mount Tai this night! How about it, do you want to come!" Chen Lin asked braggingly, very happy.

　　 Since Lin Juan's phrase "I will raise you", Chen Lin has become more open-minded, as if she has become a young girl, smiling like Maitreya Buddha all day long, and Dad Lin said that she is about to become a fool.

　　 Lin Juan checked the time. It was around seven o'clock. If you drive there now, you should still have time to catch up, but tomorrow...

　　 "Forget it, mom, let's play, I have something to do tomorrow."

　　 Lin said with a guilty conscience.

"Oh..." Chen Lin's disappointment could not be concealed in her words, and then she adjusted it quickly: "Then go on! Don't be too tired. If there is more to be done by others, you can control it, nothing All by themselves..."

　　 Listening to Chen Linxu's babbling, Lin Juan nodded amusingly and said: "Okay, I see, you should also pay attention to safety when climbing the mountain at night, and bring a few more clothes."

　　 "Hmm, don't worry, your dad has brought a lot, but I heard that there are also rental clothes on it."

　　 "Well, what about the aunts..."

　　 While chatting, the heaviness in Lin Juan's heart slowly dissipated. Everyone has their own way. We may have different circumstances, but we are not alone.

　　The rivers and lakes are far away, let's walk.

　　 At least he is very lucky now.