non-famous actor

"Director Sun Hao, I'm Gao Xiaosong, I came back from the United States, and I was drinking at Brother Weizhong's house today. I heard that you have arrived in Taichung, so the first few of us didn't even drink, and pushed the wine glass, came here."

"Oh, Hello!"

About Gao Xiaosong, Sun Hao was very contradictory.

One is admiration, no matter in the previous life or in the present life, this Chinese elite wearing big pants and an old man's shirt is Sun Hao's idol.

There is no way, this guy is too smart, he is born to be fooled and deceived!

Speaking of it, there is a pit in three steps, and a ditch in five steps, until I watch you fall slowly.

The second is contempt, very contempt.

As an upright Chinese, why do you want to change your nationality?

Is it so fragrant abroad?

As long as you scold your ancestors in public, those foreigners and adults abroad will stick their ass up for you to lick.

But even if you are comfortable serving those people, you are still a second-class citizen abroad.

Just as Sun Hao was thinking, Gao Xiaosong began to speak.

"Director Sun Hao, you have a lot of knowledge. Tell them. In fact, during the Eastern Wu period, the domestic land power did not exercise real jurisdiction over this place. It was only because Wu was sparsely populated that they sailed to the place. Here to catch the strong man.

At that time, this place was called Yizhou, and the people living on it were all aborigines, which had nothing to do with the mainland at all. "

Hearing this topic, Sun Hao, who was just about to sit down, suddenly shrank his pupils. What does this guy mean?

Don't want to live?

Why talk about this kind of topic?What's more, Wu Zhongxian and Wang Weizhong didn't intend to talk about this at all? !

"Yes, yes, yes... Director Sun Hao, what do you think about this topic?" After finishing his work at noon, Lin Zhiling's father did not have a meal with the workers, but came to this Shanxian mutton soup restaurant with his daughter.

"Don't talk about state affairs!"

Sun Hao knocked him back with just four words.

Chapter 509 Taichung Trip 4

"The smell of smoke from the Iwayaki shop is full of

Next door is the National Art Museum

Mom Sang in the shop

There are three stages of the tea ceremony

......"

Outside the back door of [Shan County Mutton Soup Restaurant] is an open space, which has not yet been developed.At this moment, a little brother wearing a No. 23 jersey and humming a song is standing in this open space and grilling meat.

The sticks for the roasted lamb are very big, made of willow branches, and there are basically more than three taels of the mouth-watering mutton on each stick.

The barbecue boy was busy when the back door of the soup restaurant opened. A middle-aged man who was not very tall came out. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and popped one out. Fire, so the middle-aged man came to the barbecue stove.

"Ah Jay, how is the lamb roast?"

"Oh, boss, it will be fine soon."

The young brother turned around and saw the middle-aged man, and immediately took a mutton skewer and handed it to him respectfully.

But who knows, the middle-aged man waved his hand.

"It doesn't matter if I eat or not, the key is to let Sun Hao feel that your lamb skewers are delicious."

"Uh, boss..."

Immediately, the young brother felt a little at a loss.

"Ah Jay, you may not know it, although your first album sold well last year, with a total of 31 copies.

But what?

Our Alpha music is losing money. Among other things, I spent NT$4000 million just to help your song hit the charts in several Asian markets. Also, to broadcast your song MV on major TV stations , I spent another 5500 million on advertising. "

"So, boss?"

The young brother knew he shouldn't ask, but the attitude of the middle-aged man forced him to ask.

"Ah Jay, do you know how much Sun Hao's movie "The Martian" currently has at the box office in Taiwan?"

"It seems that there are more than [-] million NT dollars?" Although the young brother didn't understand why the middle-aged people would talk about this, he still replied truthfully.

"To be precise, it is NT$2.43 million, which is even higher than the box office of the movie "Titanic" in the previous two years."

The middle-aged man put a cigarette into the grill and lit it, then took it out and took a deep breath:

"Ah Jay, do you know if there are no accidents, how much global box office Sun Hao's "The Martian" will eventually have? How much money can Sun Hao make personally?"

"How many?"

"Three directors Hou Hsiao-hsien, Li An, and Edward Yang estimated during a chat yesterday that the global box office of "The Martian" should eventually exceed one billion U.S. dollars.

And just relying on this film, Sun Hao's personal income will exceed [-] million, um, the unit is US dollars. "

This time, the young brother didn't continue to talk, but looked at the middle-aged man with a confused face, why are you talking to me about this?

Do you want me to rob him?

However, the middle-aged man was calm, looked at the young brother, and continued to say:

"Ah Jay, do you know how much the producer and distributor spent on publicity and distribution of the movie "The Martian"?

Haha..., it's zero!

Haha...that is to say, Sun Hao earned 1.2 million US dollars for himself without spending a penny, and that 0.2 million was the promotion fee allocated to him by the publisher of "The Martian". Bright put it in his pocket.

So, Ah Jay, take a chance later, I will bring you to meet Sun Hao, and see if I can let him give you an idea, so that you can become popular all over the world overnight.

Just like the little-known Hollywood actress Angelina Jolie half a year ago, she just made a joke with Bushi and became popular all over the world overnight. "

It's not important, but when it comes to this, the middle-aged man still paused, and said with a wry smile:

"Ah Jay, there is no other meaning, just to let you perform well in front of Sun Hao, to see if you can take advantage of his success and become famous?"

If you can't become popular..., then I can only sell you.

Of course, the middle-aged man opened his mouth and pondered for a moment, but he still couldn't say it.

At this time, the back door of the Shanxian Mutton Soup Restaurant was pushed open again.

"Brother Zhong, why did you come out?"

The middle-aged man turned his head, and as soon as he saw the man who came out later, he immediately threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground, and then crushed it with the tip of his left foot.

"If you don't come out, what can you do?

Well, that day was considered crazy, and he babbled endlessly after catching Sun Hao.

First of all, Sun Hao, the Americans have never killed a single person on our land, and they have only done good deeds, such as helping us build the Imperial University with Boxer indemnities.

Then he said that we should divide the Japanese into two parts, a small part committed the bestiality, and most of them were pure and kind people. "

"Then... what did Sun Hao say?"

The middle-aged man looked a little anxious, and finally asked Lin Zhiling and Sun Hao to meet this side through their relationship. We haven't talked about the business yet, so we can't let others mess up.

"Sun Hao couldn't bear it anymore. Finally, he finally said three sentences." Thinking of this, Wang Weizhong's face was full of admiration.

A man should be like this!

"Oh, Brother Zhong, those three sentences?"

At this time, the mutton was roasted, and the young brother asked Wang Weizhong curiously while putting the skewers on the plate.

"One, bastard, have you forgotten the Eight-Power Allied Forces?

Second, a beast is a beast, even if it has a little kindness in its heart, it is still a beast! "

"Uh……"

The young brother froze for a moment, then blinked.

"Brother Zhong, where is 3?"

"Three, just say 'scroll'!"

Get out, this word, when Wang Weizhong uttered it loudly, the startled young brother took a step back.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man supported him with his hands, and then patted him on the shoulder.

"Ah Jay, it should be fine, hurry up and remember to behave well in front of Sun Hao."

"Well, okay, boss!"

The young brother stood at the back door, took a deep breath, held a plate full of mutton skewers with his left hand, opened the back door of the mutton soup restaurant with his right hand, and walked in.

……

Stir-fried mutton with scallions, cold haggis, chrysanthemum chrysanthemum mixed with lamb leg, fried lamb blood with leeks..., um, and the pot of mutton soup in the middle of the dining table!

Such a sumptuous lunch looks pretty good, right? !

But Sun Hao has no appetite at all. What's the matter with this short, tall and tight guy? Why did he start promoting his ridiculous values ​​when he met a slightly influential person?

Fortunately, I drove him away with a wave of my hand, otherwise, maybe I would be disgusted by this guy? !

Picking up the chopsticks, Sun Hao was going to invite Qiu Likuan, Wang Fei, Lin Zhiling, and Lin Zhiling's father to have dinner together, because he would go to check the prison's renovation in detail in the afternoon, but at this moment, the smell of mutton skewers wafted in.

"Sister Kuan, Sister Fei, Sister Zhiling, Director Sun Hao, I am Jay Chou, a signed singer of Alpha Music Company, and I released my first album last year, with a sales volume of 309427 copies.

This is the lamb kebab I grilled for you.

The reason for this is to strive for an opportunity to sing in front of everyone. "

Chapter 510 Taichung Trip (End)

"Hurry up and use the nunchuck hehehe

Hurry up and use the nunchuck hehehe

Those who practice martial arts must remember that the benevolent is invincible

......"

Jay Chou was singing, swaying immature dance steps, with a bit shy expression on his face, he didn't even dare to look up at the faces of Sun Hao, Wang Fei and others.

However, Sun Hao was a little shocked, this is the future king of the Chinese music scene, and now he actually sang his famous song "Nunchuck" in front of him...

Could it be that Jay Chou wants to make himself his life bole?

Seeing Sun Hao frowning, Jay Chou, who was standing in the restaurant at the moment, was a little at a loss when the song was over.

Although there are no other customers in this small mutton soup restaurant, Jay Chou is still in a nervous mood. The song he specially selected has been returned five times, first by Zhang Huimei, then by Xu Ruoxuan, and then by Wu Zhongxian...

Anyway, no matter who it is, they will smile when they see this song, sorry, I can't control this style of music.

Although he said this, Jay Chou understood the meaning in their eyes better, grandson, what are you writing about? !

Will Sun Hao approve of this song this time?After all, he has another identity, a world-renowned music creator.

Wang Fei, who was feasting, frowned slightly at this moment.The song is not bad, but the lyrics, what the kid in front of me is singing, I didn’t understand a single word, um..., no, I only understood one word "nunchuck"!

This means that he is a singer in Taiwan Province. If he was studying in the mainland Chinese opera or film academy, he would probably have to be beaten to death by his lines teacher.

But after waiting for 5 minutes, before Sun Hao opened his mouth, Jay Chou's face started to sweat.

What do you mean?

Don't like this song?

But if you don’t like it, you have to give me an opinion, hiss... Could it be that he annoyed himself, after all, he put down the kebabs and sang to them just now without the consent of the famous Hollywood director. Song……

How about, now, bow yourself and go?Just like some big names in the music industry at their personal concerts, waving their sleeves without taking away a cloud.

However, when Jay Chou had a conflict, Wu Zhongxian, who had been paying attention to the situation in the restaurant, ran over in a 'hurry'.

"Director Sun Hao, Ah Fei, I'm sorry, but this kid made his own decisions and insisted on letting you people in the industry listen to him. How about this song he created?

Actually, it's not that good.

Because there are already several singers who don't like this song, even the master Li Zongsheng, what does he think it is? "