non-famous actor

The name sounds high-end and elegant, but the office location is in a very old residential area in the XC district.

In the 80-square-meter suite of three rooms, 15 reporters from three departments were abruptly stuffed in. The 15 reporters had a clear division of labor, some covering entertainment news, some covering social news, and some covering political news.

And Han Bingjiang is the head of the entertainment news reporter.

"Brother Han, why did you come here? Could it be that you have caught a couple of celebrities falling in love again?" I went home and changed my clothes, took a shower, and just returned to the Beijing office of the Daily News. Zhuang Kai, a social news reporter in the living room' office, joked about him like this.

"Hey, don't mention it, I met a couple yesterday, but I lost them after following them, and knocked me down." Han Bingjiang pretended to sigh, and pointed to his injured face.

"Hiss..., the knock is not light!"

"Brother Han, where did you hit?"

"Brother Han, today's celebrities are more capable of anti-detection when they are in love, and it is not easy to catch the real one. Be careful."

……

After all, they are colleagues. After hearing that Han Bingjiang had an 'accident', these people came to greet him one after another.

"Thank you, thank you all, for the sake of work, I have to work hard no matter how difficult it is." As usual, Han Bingjiang bowed to everyone, and then walked to his work station.

Sun Hao's vote is probably "yellow", but life has to go on.

Just sat down, turned on the computer, and while waiting for it to turn on, Guan Jingjing, who was also a reporter from the entertainment news department sitting opposite, tapped the table with a ballpoint pen.

"Brother Han, the director called from Jinmen just now, saying that the movie "The Martian" directed by Sun Hao has a very good reputation, and asked you to write a film review and publish it in our newspaper.

The entry point and analysis must be positive, because some netizens have rated this movie as a masterpiece that can keep pace with "Farewell My Concubine"! "

"okay!"

Although a bit helpless, not only did he fail to get the money from Sun Hao, but he had to publicly praise him in the newspaper...

Fuck, what the hell is this called?Han Bingjiang cursed fiercely in his heart.

At this time, the computer finally turned on.

Han Bingjiang entered the password, logged in, and just wanted to enter the Tianya Forum to see netizens' comments on "The Martian", so as to provide some material for his film review, but at this moment, Guan Jingjing, who was sitting opposite him, spoke again .

"Brother Han, you are a genius!

Little sister really admires you.

The novel "The Big Shocking Case" you wrote on the Tianya Forum is simply wonderful. From the morning to now, it is only a short five hours, and there are more than [-] comments in the comment area.

Everyone is asking you to update as soon as possible, don't be a broken dog.

And someone even copied and pasted your novel to various portal websites for the majority of netizens to watch and browse..."

Looking at the cheerful Guan Jingjing, Han Bingjiang was a little confused.

Yes, I like to write sour poems, novels, prose and so on on the Tianya forum, but yesterday, I really didn't write any novels.

Just as she was about to ask, Guan Jingjing had already gone to work. She was holding a voice recorder and a camera.It should be to go to Beijing Film Studio to interview a certain film and television crew.

Since there is no way to ask, I can only click in and see if I really wrote a novel called "The Shocking Case" on the Tianya Forum.

Thinking this way, Han Bingjiang entered the Tianya Forum, and after entering the main page, he saw that the novel "The Shocking Case" had been pinned to the top.

【Shocking case

(This story is purely fictitious, please do not make irrelevant associations)]

Seeing this sentence, Han Bingjiang's little heart didn't skip a beat!

The iron law of the world: the more it is purely fictional, the less it is purely fictional, and the more people are not allowed to make associations, everyone must make associations!

Chapter 506 Taichung Trip 1

[Northern Song Dynasty, the second year of Dazhong Xiangfu

Bianliang, Tokyo, the northern end of Yujie Street, Fanlou

Xiaoer Dingyi stood listlessly at the door of the shop, even if a distinguished guest came to the door, he couldn't raise his spirits.

half taels of silver

After standing for a long while today, the reward I received was only half a tael of silver. If it was as usual, at this time, I should have an income of about two taels of silver.

Just as he was thinking, suddenly, a red sedan chair stopped at the main entrance of Fanlou.

The bearer put down the sedan chair, and a kind-faced white-haired woman came out of the sedan chair under the service of a maidservant.

This woman, Ding Yi recognized, was the wife of the former Minister Zuo of the Ministry of Industry. The reason why she was named "Yuan" was because the Minister Zuo had been promoted to the Chuanxia Fourth Road Zhizhi Envoy, but he had not officially taken up the post yet.

Seeing her, Ding Yi almost jumped up without joy. This Mrs. Zhou is extremely generous. Every time she goes to Fanlou, she will give herself more or less rewards, sometimes half a tael, sometimes one tael. Last year, she He even gave himself a reward of five taels of silver.

"Mrs. Zhou, you are here, please come inside!"

Ding Yi, who was extremely happy, was about to walk down the steps to meet her.

But after walking down a step, Ding Yi was shocked immediately. A carriage came galloping from a distance, perhaps the horse was frightened, and the two soldiers driving the carriage tried their best to rein in the horse, but they couldn't stop the horse.

"The horse is startled, get out of the way!"

"The horse is startled, let me get out of the way!"

Seeing this astonishing scene, Ding Yi and the bearer wanted to pull Mrs. Zhou away from the frightened carriage, but before they could reach out, the frightened horse slammed into the sedan chair hard, Then it ran over Mrs. Zhou's body.

"what……"

The scene was very bloody, and many customers who were eating in Fanlou were immediately terrified.

……

An accident happened at the gate of the famous Fanlou, Kaifeng Governor came very quickly, and after arriving at the scene, he quickly understood the whole story of the incident.

"Hmm... From this point of view, it was just an accident. After all, no one would want the horse to be frightened?"

"See you, my lord!"

After hearing the news, Master Zhou, the victim who came here, was grieved, but he still did not forget to flatter his former colleague.

However, at this time, a young man who made a living as a painter across from Fan Lou raised his hand in the crowd.

"My lord, the students have different opinions. I think this is a murder case, because I was painting next to it just now..."

...]

The story is very well written, the plot has twists and turns and ups and downs, and the writing style is very similar to myself.

But seeing this, Han Bingjiang was cold all over, grandma is a bear, who the hell is killing me, this is clearly the ancient version of a mysterious car accident in Beijing last year.

His hands trembled, and he wanted to delete the post, but at this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Dangdangdang..."

"Who?"

Zhuang Kai was the closest, so he got up and went to open the door, but just after opening the door, he saw several very serious young people standing at the door.

"Excuse me, is reporter Han Bingjiang here?"

"Yes, may I ask which unit you belong to?" The newspaper has regulations that visitors must register, so Zhuang Kai asked this question.

"Oh, we are from the Municipal Bureau, and I would like to ask Reporter Han for some information." The leading young man replied, pushed Zhuang Kai away, and walked in front of Han Bingjiang.

"Hi reporter Han, is this shoe box yours?"

"Uh... yes!"

Han Bingjiang, who was in a daze, looked at the shoe box in the hand of a policewoman behind the young man and said.This thing was clearly hidden under the bed at home, why did it suddenly get into the hands of the police?

"Then..., the photos inside were also taken by you yourself."

"Yes!"

Looking at the young man in white gloves who took out a large stack of photos from the shoe box, Han Bingjiang nodded with difficulty.

It is very obvious that these photos have their own unique imprints. As for the content of the photos, they are basically celebrities and entertainers, including kissing photos, holding hands...

Some have already contacted the parties, they paid the money, and left the "negatives" by themselves;

Now, they were all found by the police..., hiss, it really hurts.

"Then can you explain to us how these photos were taken?" The young policeman smiled, picked out a few from the stack of photos, and placed them one by one on Han Bingjiang's desk.

"Hey..."

It was cold all over just now, but when Han Bingjiang saw the photo, he fainted immediately.

Mysterious car accident, I have never taken such a photo before!

……

It is said that there was a storm in the capital, and the storm was not small.

But this has nothing to do with Sun Hao.

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, after Sun Hao visited the actors who were experiencing life in Beijing No. [-] Prison, he took a plane to Hong Kong Island, stayed on Hong Kong Island for a day, and then arrived at Taoyuan International Airport accompanied by Wang Fei.

The person who came to pick up the plane was Wang Fei's manager Qiu Likuan. She was chubby and laughed from ear to ear when she saw Sun Hao.

"Ahao, I finally have the opportunity to cooperate with you."

"Hahaha... Sister Kuan, you are wrong. We have already started to cooperate."

"Hmm..." Qiu Likuan was taken aback when he heard the words, and then reached out and patted his forehead.

"Look at my memory, yes, we have started to cooperate a long time ago, because the songs that A Fei became popular in Europe and America all came from your creation."

"Well, this only shows one thing, that sister Kuan is a noble person." Sun Hao laughed.

"Oh, why did you say that?"

"My lord forgets so much!"

The tall and slender Wang Fei smiled as she leaned on her manager Qiu Likuan's shoulder.

……

"Sun Hao..."

"Ok?"

"Shall we play in Taipei, or go directly to Taichung?"

In Taiwan Province, there are many cars from Japanese brands on the road. However, perhaps Wang Fei had explained in advance that the car Qiu Likuan drove was actually a German BMW.

"Sister Kuan, time is tight, let's go directly to Taichung, I want to confirm the progress of the [prison] reform as soon as possible."

"Why, is the shooting time of "Fast and Furious" relatively tight?" Qiu Likuan, who was driving, looked at Sun Hao through the rearview mirror of the car.

The delicate Wang Fei was sitting in the back of the car, hugging his arm tightly.

"I'm very nervous, I have to change scenes constantly, from the United States to the Netherlands to Russia and then to Dubai..." Sun Hao shook his head with a wry smile when talking about this.

According to the original plan, regarding the "Fast and Furious" series, I can shoot slowly from the beginning, but what?

I have been set up by the media and fans.

In the past, when a movie with a global box office of more than [-] million U.S. dollars was shot, they would give a thumbs up and say admiringly, "Sun Hao, awesome!"

But now?

If the box office of all movies is less than [-] million US dollars, they will add a few words "Sun Hao has exhausted his talents" to the headline of the report.

Just as he was shaking his head with emotion, a text message suddenly came to Sun Hao's phone.

[Haozi, where are you?

I'm at your door, I'm very scared now, the police took him away from me, Ting. 】

Chapter 507 Taichung Trip 2

In 1986, due to the death of her friend director Zhang Meijun, Taiwanese director Zhu Yanping took over her unfinished film "Good Boy".

When Zhang Meijun was ill, her little assistant ran back and forth, organizing donations for her to raise money for medical treatment and paying for her illness.

Having been on the road for many years, director Zhu Yanping likes righteous people the most.

After learning about this, Zhu Yanping felt that this little assistant was kind and righteous, so he signed Zhang Meijun's little assistant under his name.

And this little assistant is Qiu Likuan.