non-famous actor

However, what Liu Yiwei didn't expect was that Sun Hao was not cold about his proposal, but took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket.

"Ms. Liu, help me read the script of this TV series. The story structure is very complete, and now I need to fill in the details.

If you can help me finish the script, then you can use the four words 'Damai Technology' as you like during this time. "

"Really?"

Liu Yiwei was looking at the pages in his hand while asking questions.

【prison Break】

Chapter 448

In his previous life, in order to learn fluent and idiomatic English, the first American drama that Sun Hao read was "Prison Break", and he watched the first and second seasons N times in a row until he could clearly remember every detail and detail in the play. Very classic lines.

Open the safe quickly.

No, the branch manager is not here!

where is he?

It's lunch time and he's at White Castle.

White Castle?

Oh, and White Castle is a fast food place, where they serve those square burgers.

……

But what's the use of remembering clearly? It seems that the difficulty of picking up "Prison Break" is higher than the sky, not to mention the lawless companies that kill the governor and deputy commander in the play, just the title of "Prison Break" , I am afraid it will be very difficult to pass the trial.

what's going on?

Are you trying to encourage prisoners in our country to leave collectively? !

For this reason, Sun Hao even scratched off dozens of hairs of his own, but in the end he found nothing, and could not find any solution to the problem.

Zeng Li is a good woman.

Seeing that her boyfriend was worried, she came up with an idea, Haozi, if it doesn’t work, you can put the story in South Korea or Thailand, where the censorship system is easy, even if you kill the leader of the local country in the movie, it doesn’t matter , it's all fake anyway...

The idea is a good idea, but Sun Hao is still not reconciled. In his previous life, American dramas, British dramas, Korean dramas, and even Japanese dramas were all popular in China, but there were no Chinese dramas going abroad. Even if there were one or two going out, the place they went was Tanzania. Or Ethiopia.

In this life, my buddies are here, no matter what they have to let the developed countries of Britain, America, Japan and South Korea see the film and television culture from China.

Facts have proved that the cook Liu Yiwei has a good education level. He only glanced at the brief introduction of "Prison Break" before returning the paper to Sun Hao with a bitter face.

"I'm sorry, Director Sun Hao, I really can't do the screenwriting of this TV series."

"Can you tell me the reason?" Sun Hao asked him with a smile.

"Isn't this obvious? Even if we can create the script of this TV series, there is no possibility of filming in the Mainland."

"Is there really no other way?"

"Hmm..." Liu Yiwei thought for a while, then suddenly said, "Yes!"

"Is there any way?" Han Shanye asked curiously.

Sun Hao had the idea for the story of "Prison Break", and immediately asked Lao Tzu, but after thinking hard, Lao Tzu found that there was nothing he could do, even if he was afraid that the background of the story would be set on Hong Kong Island.

"Go to Taiwan Province, unless Director Sun Hao leads the filming team to Taiwan Province to shoot." Liu Yiwei said loudly.

"Can it work?" It was Yang Shoucheng who spoke.

"It can be done, because the movie "Black Gold" was made in Taiwan Province, and the scale of that movie is even bigger than "Prison Break."

"Hmm..." Sun Hao nodded.

"Ms. Liu, then..., you can put the background of the story in Taiwan Province, and then create the script based on the main line of the story."

"Director Sun Hao, when will you use the script?" Liu Yiwei answered irrelevantly.

"After July next year, don't worry!"

"Okay!" Carefully putting those pieces of paper into his pocket, Liu Yiwei continued to smile shyly:

"Director Sun Hao, that 'Balley Technology'..."

"You've also seen that I can't go to the expert seminar. I'm too busy, so I guess Mr. Yu can't either. Why don't we go to a high-level executive in our company to support you?

Of course, when you promote, you should also focus on our Damai Technology. "

"Good good..."

After saying three [good] words in a row, the happy Liu Yiwei turned around and left. He completed the task super well, not only convinced Sun Hao that he could cooperate with Damai Technology, but also accepted the contract of Sun Hao, a legendary young director. Screenwriting Outsources Jobs…

If you don't go now, when will you wait?

Do you still have to have a barbecue here before leaving? !

……

And Sun Hao, who finally sat down to eat with peace of mind, lifted his glass, touched Yang Shoucheng on the left and Han Shanye on the right, and then drank the beer in the glass.

suck……

cool!

Putting down the wine glass and sighing secretly, Sun Hao picked up a large meat skewer from the plate, and poured wine for himself while picking up the skewer.

[Handle One] is also the rule of the crew, drink beer and pour it yourself, everyone is brothers, there is not too much emphasis, there is no such thing as who toasts and who pours wine for whom.

"Sun Hao..."

"Ok?"

"You haven't answered me about that matter just now?" Han Shanye filled up the beer in the glass, then raised the glass again and touched Sun Hao, smiling.

"Mr. Han, what does it mean?"

"The above means that South Korea is confident in its own cultural thieves, and very much wants to bring their film and television dramas, song and dance culture to attack the mainland market, and our country is gradually opening up, so I am embarrassed and cannot refuse them.

so……"

"So, the higher-ups want to use me to blow their self-confidence.

On the Korean site, in front of their filmmakers, they quickly completed a movie from shooting to production, and after it was released, they had to crush their movies at the box office. "Sun Hao laughed.

Maybe they are not as thick-skinned as the Koreans, maybe they can't beat them in football, but in terms of playing with their hearts, the Chinese are definitely the ancestors of the Koreans, from ancient times to the present!

"Hehe, that's what it means!" Han Shanye smiled and gave Sun Hao a thumbs up.

"How about it, Sun Hao, do you have any ideas?"

"have a thought!"

"Tell me."

"I can not go."

"Uh……"

"Mr. Han, look, whether it's the movie "Train to Busan", "Kun Chi Rock", or the "Reaper" you just mentioned, they have fully proved my ability in Korea.

If under such circumstances, I went to Korea to pretend to be B, they would definitely say something awesome, isn’t there only one Sun Hao in your country? "

"So?" Han Shanye frowned. This is true, but what should I do with the tasks assigned by the superiors?

"So I feel that you have to change someone, such as my photographer Ning Hao?"

"Ning Hao, can he do it?" Han Shanye knew Ning Hao, a cameraman who dangled around the set wearing a big gold chain all day long. He was afraid that others would not know that his big gold chain weighed half a catty, so he met everyone. Just say, hey, why do you think my cervical spine is so good, and I don’t feel tired at all wearing a 250-gram chain every day.

But at this time, Sun Hao said solemnly: "Mr. Han, you believe me, he will definitely do it!"

At this point, without Han Shanye's arrangement, Sun Hao stood up and shouted:

"Old Ning, Ning Hao, come here."

"Okay, director, here we come!" Ning Hao was having a drink with Huang Bo, when he heard Sun Hao's greeting, he immediately ran over.

Huang Bo, who had no opponent in the wine competition, rolled his eyes, and walked towards Sun Hao's table with a bottle of beer and grinning.

"Hey..., Director, are you looking for Brother Hao to have a drink? Come on, I'll drink with you, as long as you know my nickname on the wine table [沉怡] was given to me by you."

Chapter 449 Step by step

Nanluoguxiang, late at night, small restaurants.

There are five tables, one table of guests, a ceiling fan installed on the blue ceiling, the light is not very bright, a girl sits behind the counter, she wants to see but dare not look at it, so she can only put up a menu and hold a pipa half-hidden.

The shop owner and cook came out with a plate of dishes, put them away, and prepared to go back and fry them again, but when his daughter saw Sun Hao's appearance, he immediately reached out and rubbed her head, and hurried into the kitchen again.

Sun Hao sat opposite to Ning Hao and Huang Bo.

On the dining table, three dishes have already been placed, namely fried peanuts, garlic chrysanthemum, and spicy fried celery...

Since I have already eaten barbecue in Yu Dong's restaurant, the food and wine ordered here are basically vegetarian dishes.

"Thank you director, thank you for recommending me to Mr. Han, and for giving me a chance, I will do it first!" Ning Hao picked up the beer glass and drank the wine in the glass.

Sun Hao didn't drink with him, but tapped on the table with his fingers.

"Old Ning, have you decided what to shoot?"

"Crazy Stone!

Since you gave me this half of the script the year before last, my wife and I have repeatedly studied and completed it. Now, the plot has long been memorized.

Movie shooting is absolutely fast! "

"Then, do you estimate how long it will take to shoot it?"

"If the equipment, personnel, and actors are all available, it will take about one and a half months."

"No!" Sun Hao shook his head.

"It's been too long. No matter how good the movie is, I'm afraid it won't be able to hold back the grandchildren in Korea."

"Then...or else, I'm confident that I can finish the movie "Incense" within ten days."

"Incense" is a script written by Ning Hao and his wife. Some time ago when they were filming "Moon" and "The Martian" in the Wadi Rum Desert, the two had nothing to do, so they wrote the script based on a news in a domestic newspaper. There is a story about monks building temples.

After the script was finished, Ning Hao gave it to Sun Hao to read, and Sun Hao commented that it was very good!

"no!"

Sun-ho still vetoed the proposal.

"The filming of "Incense Fire" is not bad, with a strong realistic style, but whether it is in Korea or in our mainland, I am afraid its box office will not be very good."

"then what should we do?"

Ning Hao was a little nervous. It was the first time to show his face in front of Mr. Han, so he couldn't die without a problem, right? !

"Hmm..." Sun Hao thought for a while, then said with a smile, "Lao Ning, let me tell you a story!

The little gangster Huang Bo spends his days on the streets of Seoul, South Korea, fighting, touching things, and whistling at pretty girls on the road.

One day, Huang Bo encountered a hard stubble. The princess of Samsung had just finished her hair and came out of a beauty shop. He 'accidentally' touched her buttocks. "

"and then?"

Seeing that Sun Hao stopped talking here and started drinking, Huang Bo hurriedly asked.

Using his own name in the story, it is obvious that Sun Hao intends to play a role in the movie, maybe the protagonist.

"Then..." Sun Hao drank the beer in his glass, and then slowly narrated: "Then, Huang Bo was knocked out by the bodyguards of Princess Sanxing, and when he woke up, he found that he was actually in a coffin , the coffin was buried in the ground.

And buried with him are mobile phones, lighters, flashlights, fluorescent sticks, knives, jugs and pens, remember, this mobile phone is Maimang 1..."

Tonight's second drink, the drink didn't end until one o'clock in the morning.

In the past two years, following Sun Hao and earning a lot of money, Ning Hao bought a courtyard house in Zhuanta Hutong, Nanluogu Lane. The area is not too big, about 300 square meters, and the price is a little expensive.

But the advantage is that it is closer to Shoubi Hutong, and it is convenient to go to Sun Hao's house for a meal.

And tonight, Huang Bo planned to spend the night at Ning Hao's house, but when he left the shop, he saw Ning Hao bow slightly to Sun Hao.

"Director, thank you, thank you for supporting me."

"Haha..." Sun Hao laughed, took a step forward, put his arms around his shoulders and said;

"Why are you so polite? We are brothers!"