"I didn't let it show."

"No, what I mean is, if you let it be released, will the film management department of your country allow it?"

"Yes, of course!" Sun Hao replied with certainty.

"Then why didn't you let it show?"

The reporter surnamed An brought this topic back.

"Hmm..." Sun Hao thought for a while, and said, "The main reason is that the movie "Saw" is too scary. I'm afraid it will cause discomfort to my mother. Her heart has never been very good."

"Uh……"

"You know this reporter. Parents always regard their children as their pride. When their children have new works, they will naturally appreciate them immediately, and they can't stop them.

Therefore, I simply do not allow this film to be released in the Mainland. "

"Clap clap clap..."

The person who applauded was Han Shanye. When Sun Hao answered the question, he had been standing not far away and listening, with two translators beside him.

This guy Sun Hao can do it!

Regardless of his young age, he was impeccable when answering questions.

But what the hell are those two songs these reporters are talking about?Did Sun Hao write it?If he wrote it and published it in Korea, why didn't he let himself know?Han Shanye frowned.

At this moment, the scene of the interview suddenly changed. A middle-aged man in his 40s stumbled into the crowd, took out a dagger from his arms, and pressed it on his neck.

"what……"

The first person to scream was Zhang Ziyi.

Since on July 7th, she will join the crew of "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" and then rush to Xinjiang Province to film. She can't wait for the renovation of Daxing Huangcun Railway Station to be completed. Therefore, the scene of Zhang Ziyi breaking into the train after being bitten needs to be shot at the local train station in South Korea. Live action.

If there is one, there will be two, and if there is two, there will be three. Very quickly, the interview scene, which was originally beaming, suddenly became a mess.

"what!"

"You stepped on my foot."

"Call the police, call the police quickly!"

"Hey, why is it so cold, where are my pants? Who the hell tore off my pants."

……

Not bad, very loyal!

As soon as the man showed his dagger, Qin Hao, Dang Hao, Chen Minghao, Liu Ye and others immediately protected all the girls in the class behind them.

But, you bastards, can't you protect your buddies too? !

And just as Sun Hao was complaining secretly, the middle-aged man holding a dagger against his throat also spoke.

"Sun Hao, my name is Cui Junrong, and I am a well-known music producer in Korea.

The reason why I came here in this state today is to settle a matter with you. "

"Oh... ok, tell me!" Sun Hao's face remained normal.

"'Wow' and 'Swap Out' are songs I worked so hard to write and didn't copy your music."

"I didn't say you copied mine, did you?" Sun Hao laughed.

"But why was my work written in June, but you completed the copyright registration of two songs in January this year?"

Ok……

how to say?

If you talk about science, I am afraid there is no way to explain this matter; but if you talk about it superstitiously, I believe you may not be able to understand it, because it will involve Buddhism, Taoism, Wudou rice religion and even some related things of White Lotus religion. Knowledge……

Well, in short, just a word, my soul not only traveled to 30 years ago, but also changed my body.

Maybe it was the smiling attitude at the corner of Sun Hao's mouth that stimulated him. As soon as Cui Junrong delivered the dagger, half of his flesh was pierced, followed by blood.

"what!"

At this time, several girls in the class became even more frightened.

However, the South Korean reporters were very excited and kept taking pictures with their cameras.

"Sun Hao, let me ask you again, have I plagiarized your music?"

"No, absolutely not!" Sun Hao shook his head hastily.

"Then why did you complete the copyright registration of the music I created in Tokyo, Japan a few months in advance?"

"Well... I copied you, I copied your music." Sun Hao said this with sincerity.

"You admitted it!"

"Of course, I admit it!"

Chapter 179 I'm Crazy, He Can't Be Crazy

Black belly?

One thing, even if my buddy admits to the "plagiarism" account, I'm afraid no one will believe it, because there is no way to explain it five months earlier.

And in this way, Sun Hao can still win the favor of a large number of ordinary Korean people who eat melons. This young director from China G is really good. It is obvious that Cui Junrong's spirit is not normal, so he repeatedly speaks out comfort him.

But Sun Hao is more guilty!

Even if he was a liar in his previous life, cheated the contractor who owed wages to the workers, fooled the potbellied deputy mayor, and jumped into the river with the leader of a pyramid scheme off..., he still hasn't deceived ordinary kind-hearted people!

Because of this, Sun Hao took out more than 300 songs at one time to complete the copyright registration in Japan. The purpose is to tell those later famous musicians, brothers, don’t crash, I have already written these songs before you, you guys There are great talents, please go and do some other music works.

But I never expected that a Korean man still hit the muzzle of the gun.

This is the international airport, the police arrived very quickly, and they took Cui Junrong under control in two or three strokes. At this time, 119 also came. With the assistance of the police, the two white coats who were obviously good at skills would have completely fallen into madness. Cui Junrong was sent to the ambulance.

Standing at the gate of the terminal building, looking at the back of the ambulance, Sun Hao sighed, because he knew [Kun Chi Yan] on the small text on the body of the ambulance!

Isn't the Kunchiyan Mental Hospital abandoned in 96?Why was there still an ambulance in that hospital in 99?

Scratching his head, Sun Hao was a little confused.

But at this time, the South Korean reporters who had been tracking and reporting on the incident applauded collectively.

"Clap clap clap..."

"Director Sun Hao, you did a great job!"

"Sun Hao, don't take it to heart, I believe you have already seen it, the musician Cui Junrong is already deeply blaming himself, driving himself crazy.

And it didn't really matter that he copied your music. "

"Sun Hao, although the musician Cui Junrong plagiarized your work, you did not reprimand him with a broad mind. For this, we Koreans present thank you!"

……

In this regard, Sun Hao did not speak, bowed slightly to everyone, turned around and boarded the bus rented by China Film Group for the crew of "Train to Busan".

"Sun Hao, you did a good job. Tomorrow you may be on the headlines of major Korean entertainment media." Han Shanye, sitting in the first row of the bus, was very satisfied with Sun Hao's performance.

"Thank you Mr. Han, but I want to be quiet."

"Huh..., what's the matter?" Han Shanye, who wanted to chat with Sun Hao about the afternoon shooting schedule, was a bit strange.

In his impression, Sun Hao, who was smiling all day long, didn't seem to have any troubles.

"Mr. Han, those of us who are engaged in art are more paranoid, because only paranoia can produce good works, but paranoia can also easily lead to mental breakdown, just like that Cui Junrong.

So, I'm afraid of myself..."

"puff……"

Before Sun Hao finished his pretentious words, Liu Ye and Zhang Ziyi sprayed water at the same time.

It's like a fucking appointment, you spray and I spray too, let's see who sprays beautifully!

Sun Hao turned his head and stared at them.

"Ahem..., Haozi, I'm sorry." Liu Ye's shoulders were shaking, and it seemed that he was trying to bear the pain.

"I think anyone who engages in art can be crazy, but you can't be crazy, haha..."

"Don't laugh, tell me, why?" At this moment, Han Shanye became curious.

"President Han, let me tell you about this!"

At this moment, the person standing up was Tian Yu. This man was standing on the aisle in the middle of the bus, pointing at Sun Hao with a face full of grief and indignation.

"At the beginning, when I was filming "No. 15 Cloverfield Road", there was a scene where Sun Hao asked me to act it [-] times in a row, and I was about to throw up.

So I asked him, director, where do you think my acting is not good?

In the end, Sun Hao actually said, it's pretty good, every item is pretty good!

Then I went on to ask him, why did you ask me to act so many times, did the crew run out of film or what?

But Sun Hao said, I'm feeling a little depressed, but you kid is dancing in front of my eyes with joy, you say I won't punish who are you? "

"Pfft, haha..."

Han Shanye suddenly laughed.

That's it, people who are depressed but can find an outlet are really not crazy.

……

The Chinatown on the edge of Incheon Port is a very quiet town. There are many famous snacks from China in the town. After eating, find a coffee shop next door to bask in the sun... It's quite pleasant !

Therefore, many tourists who come here from China will stop and stay in Chinatown.

However, Sun Hao and his group were not so leisurely. After lunch at a Chinese restaurant called Langya Fried Chicken Restaurant, they went directly to a remote road near the town.

Sun Hao was the last one to rent a truck, and when he arrived at the scene, Liu Ye and Qin Hao had already put on protective clothing and were standing by the side of the road waiting.

Makeup artist Huang Hua moved very quickly. As soon as Sun Hao arrived at the scene, she pulled him into the tent, and then babbled while putting on makeup.

"Director, how many days will it take for us to film? If it's fast, I'll open my eyes to Seoul."

"Director, I have a good-looking younger sister who just graduated from film school, why don't you give her a small role in "A World Without Thieves"?"

"Director, thank you!

I didn't expect that I would have a bonus of 10 yuan as a make-up artist in "5 Cloverfield Road", but I didn't even think about it. "

……

Although Huang Hua was a bit wordy, her makeup skills were extremely high. In less than 15 minutes, a young man who was a bit downcast and rough appeared in the mirror.

Sun Hao nodded, quite satisfied.

"Sister, don't open the corners of your eyes, it's the most beautiful way.

If your junior sister wants to come over, you can do it at any time, we are our own people, if there is any good role, we must choose our own people first.

The bonus is what you deserve, everyone has it, and if "Train to Busan" is still doing well at the box office, I guarantee that the bonus you get will definitely be higher than last time. "

"Haha... good!" Huang Hua smiled happily.

And at this time, Deng Chao, who was still guest-starring in the crew's scene record, lifted the curtain of the tent.

"Director, are you all right? Boss Han has been waiting anxiously."

"OK, let's go!"

Sun Hao walked out of the tent in a leisurely manner.

Sun Hao played a guest role in this scene, and Han Shanye, the vice chairman of China Film Group, directed it himself... This lineup is enough to make many domestic film crews cry with envy.

The blue truck and the pigs in the truck were rented by Sun Hao from nearby farmers for 5 yuan an hour, and the money was of course Korean won.

But even though the money was not much, he had to hurry up. Sun Hao raised his hand to greet Han Shanye, and then got into the truck.

"Action!"

There is a quarantine station by the side of the road, and as soon as the truck stopped, two fully armed staff came to spray and disinfect.

After the disinfection was completed, the windows of the truck were lowered, and Sun Hao with a mournful face emerged from the inside.

"Master, don't kill all my pigs again this time, and then bury them in the ground?"

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