non-famous actor

Hearing Chen Daoming's voice, no matter how slow Kong Qiang's reaction was, he knew what was about to happen to him.

These days, there is a lot of publicity on the Internet. Sun Hao, a world-renowned film director, will come to Dalian as an actor to film a film. Before filming, he will find a place to experience life.

It seems that this is the place for Sun Hao to experience life in person.

Sure enough, as soon as Kong Qiang made such a judgment, two more cars drove in from outside the door, and Sun Hao got out of the first car.

"Master Kong, right?

My name is Sun Hao, and I'm here to learn art from a teacher! "

……

Perhaps the itinerary was too secretive. Sun Hao's sudden appearance in Dalian did not attract much attention. Except for a few rumors on the Internet, there was no news at all.

But the news that another great director is going to build the Republic of China film and television city in Dalian has attracted the attention of many people in the industry, including Zhao Laoji who has just returned to his hometown of Tieling in the Northeast to rest.

Of course, it's okay for Zhao Laolan not to pay attention, because Chen Hong, the wife of the great director, begged him personally.

"Zhao……"

"Ok?"

""Marshal Ma" and "Liu Laogen" are both very successful, what will you film next?"

"Haha... [You] don't dare to do it. I just want to shoot a TV series about rural love. It is currently in the preparation stage, and it is estimated that it will start in the second half of this year." Facing Chen Hong's inquiry, Zhao Laolan told the truth.

"Oh, by the way, there are ideas about rural love TV dramas, and Sun Hao was talking to me on the day Sun Hao celebrated the birth of his daughter!"

"Oh..., did Sun Hao talk?"

Chen Hong smiled faintly: "Sun Haochao's ideas will definitely make money.

However, Mr. Zhao, I don’t know if you have heard about it. In fact, building a film and television city is quite profitable.

You see, the construction of a film and television city can not only promote the development of surrounding real estate, but also promote local tourism, so you can get more preferential policies from the local government..."

Zhao Laolan had to admit that Chen Hong was really eloquent. Obviously, for Dalian, the Republic of China Film and Television City was not attractive enough, and the higher authorities did not plan to cooperate with Chen Kaige, but when it came to her, it became "Teacher Zhao, I and Lao Chen" It is intended to give you a chance to make a fortune, you must seize this opportunity].

"Um……"

Zhao Laoji was very patient.

Even though he already had an insight into Chen Hong's intentions, he still insisted on listening to her finish, and then pretended to think seriously for a while before saying:

"Mr. Chen, I understand what you mean, just leave Shanhaiguan, come to me if you have any difficulties?

But what good can I do? "

Chapter 1178 What do you mean?

"Zhao……"

"Ok?"

"The competition for the chief director of the opening ceremony of the 08 Beijing Olympic Games will start in May next year, but now the famous directors who are interested in competing for this position have already started to build their own teams. For example, Zhang Yimou found Lang Kun and Chen Jigang; For example, Li An from Taiwan Province, he found Jiang Zhiqiang and Chen Kexin; another example, Sun Hao, he has now signed Ma Lianqing, Yang Zhanjia, Jin Xing and others.

As for our old Chen, we plan to cooperate with Mr. Zhao..."

"Cooperate with me?

No, no, it’s okay if you let me act in a skit, but if you let me perform live at the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, hehe, then it’s a bit difficult. "

"Ms. Zhao, we didn't say we'd let you perform, we said we'd let you be the artistic director of our team."

"Hmm..., I'm afraid it won't work, right?

Because the format of the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games does not allow language programs, and my forte is language programs, so, Mr. Chen, sorry, I think you should find someone else? "

"Ha ha……"

"Uh……"

"Suddenly outside the sword, it was rumored that Jibei was received, and the first time I heard tears filled my clothes.

But looking at the worries of his wife, he is crazy about poems and books.

Singing in the daytime must be indulging in wine, youth is a good company to return home.

That is, after crossing the Wu Gorge from Baxia, it will go down to Xiangyang to Luoyang. "

……

Ever since he met Chen Hong in Tieling yesterday, Zhao Laolan was in a daze, even though he was on his way to Dalian at the moment.

Originally, the project was well discussed, and I helped you operate the Republic of China Film and Television City, so you recruited me into the Olympic bidding team as the art director. Regardless of how the art director is, at least you can be considered to have participated in the Olympics.

But when Lao Tzu questioned it, Chen Hong got up directly in the room and recited a poem "Wen Guanjun Takes Henan and Hebei".

Lie down...

What is this situation?

Zhao Laoji is a smart man.

He often had things he couldn't figure out, so he asked others for advice, so he, who was sitting in the back of the car to meet Sun Hao, threw his problem to Zhang Meng, who was driving at the moment, without even thinking about it.

"Mengzi..."

"Teacher Zhao, tell me!"

"Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty wrote a poem called "Wen Guanjun Takes Henan and Hebei". I wonder if you are familiar with this Tang poem?"

"It's okay!" Although he didn't know why Zhao Laolan suddenly asked this topic, Zhang Meng recited a few sentences casually.

"Suddenly from outside the sword, it was reported that Jibei was harvested. When I heard it for the first time, my clothes were full of tears. But I saw what my wife was worried about, and I was ecstatic with the volume of poems and books..."

"Then, what does this poem mean?" Seeing that Zhang Meng really knew the poem, Zhao Laolan frowned and asked.

"Mr. Zhao, it's not really interesting. It means that the author Du Fu suddenly heard the news that the army had recovered Jibei outside the sword gate. When he first heard about it, he was very happy and shed tears on his clothes. But when he looked back at his wife and children, his sorrow immediately dissipated. I packed up my poems and books and was ecstatic..."

Zhang Mengwen and Zou Zou's explanation did not satisfy Zhao Laolan, but instead increased his doubts. What does this Chen Hong mean?

Are you mocking me for being uneducated?

Although Lao Tzu went to three grades in the first grade of primary school, but not having a diploma does not mean that Lao Tzu is uneducated. Let’s just say that it is calligraphy. Sun Hao’s level is not as good as Lao Tzu’s.

Zhang Meng, who was driving, saw through the rearview mirror that Zhao Laolan's frown deepened, and his face was still red and livid, so he asked:

"Mr. Zhao, what's the matter?"

"Yes, I feel that this ancient poem has nothing to do with competing for the chief director of the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, right?"

"Haha, of course it doesn't matter.

Teacher Zhao, why do you have such an idea?

Ancient poetry is ancient poetry, and the chief director of the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games is the chief director. Is this irrelevant anyway? Zhang Meng laughed happily.

However, just as Zhang Meng was smiling happily, the destination of this trip arrived, B-Deyu Machinery Factory, No. 55, Songjiang Road, Ganjingzi District, Dalian.

……

【Deyu Machinery Factory】

Not a bit, but rather desolate.

In the large courtyard of more than 40 acres, there are only a dozen dilapidated factory buildings. The surroundings of the factory buildings are full of weeds. At a glance, there is not even a trace of human activities.

Getting off the car and standing at the door of this machinery factory, Zhao Laolan couldn't believe his eyes.

"Mengzi..."

"Ok?"

"You mean that Sun Hao is here to experience life, leading Shi Guangming, Sun Honglei, Tian Yu, Xu Jinglei, Chen Daoming and others to learn lathe technology, oh yes, and the national TV variety show host who came to film with Sun Hao Zhou Tao?"

"Should it be here?"

At this time, Zhang Meng was also a little uncertain.

The place to experience life was found by Sun Hao himself. After contacting him, he called himself and reported the address ~ No. 55 B, Songjiang Road, Ganjingzi District.

However, this place is too desolate, right? !

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhang Meng wanted to call Sun Hao, but before he took out his cell phone, an old man came out from the guard room.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao!"

"Oh..., you know me?" Zhao Laolan was surprised.

This is the first time for me to come to this place, and the old man recognized me at a glance. You must know that my usual attire is very different from the image on TV.

At the very least, now there are also big and trendy brands.

"Of course, every New Year's Eve, I watch the Spring Festival Gala on time in front of the TV, hehe... In fact, I just want to watch your skit as soon as possible.

And my favorite is the skit "Selling Abductees" created by director Sun Hao for you. "

Talking here, the old man smiled, and then said: "Mr. Zhao, Director Sun Hao just explained that he said that if you are here, if you want to see him today, you must cook a few special dishes." .”

"what?

Sir, are you saying that Director Sun Hao is really in this broken factory now? "Zhang Meng exclaimed.

It was just a suspicion just now, but now it is confirmed, Zhang Meng is naturally surprised.

Who is Sun Hao?

Not to mention that he is now the richest man in Asia that has been advertised on the Internet, let's just say that he is currently in the Chinese entertainment circle, he is a god-like existence...

And Sun Hao, who exists like a god, can experience life so hard for a character?

Zhao Laolan was someone who came here, and instantly understood what Zhang Meng was thinking, so he reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"Meng Zi, learn a bit, no one can succeed casually."

"Oh, Teacher Zhao, I see."

After finishing speaking, he nodded to Zhao Laolan, and Zhang Meng ran to the desolate factory area. Although this factory area is desolate, as long as Sun Hao and the others are working in it, there will always be voices coming out.

Looking at Zhang Meng's back, Zhao Laolan, who was dressed in trendy clothes, also wanted to follow, but at this moment, the old man smiled and led him to the small kitchen next to the guard room.

"Ms. Zhao, the vegetables and meat here are all natural, and everything is prepared for you, just waiting for you to start cooking."

Chapter 1179

"Master Kong, how about the threads on my car? Do you feel like a master?"

"Master Kong, why is the iron block I grinded oblique? Is it because the electromagnet does not have enough suction?"

"Master Kong, Master Kong, how do you use the electric welding machine? That guy Sun Honglei was slapped in the eye by electric welding just now. It is said that it needs to be dripped with human milk. I don't know where there is a place that sells human milk?"

……

A few people yelled and yelled from inside a dilapidated factory building with a "processing workshop" sign. Zhang Meng followed the sound to find it. As soon as he entered the gate, he immediately saw a few strong men working shirtless inside.

Someone was running a grinder, someone was working on a sawing machine, and someone was standing next to the lathe and meticulously processing the parts on the machine tool...

Hmm..., this fat guy, where's the director?

Seeing the fat man squatting next to the electric welding machine at the door, Zhang Meng wanted to ask, but before he could say anything, the man who was machining the parts on the lathe just now stopped what he was doing, turned his head, and waved to him with a smile.

"Zhang Meng, are you here?"

"Oh, director, here I come."

If it wasn't for listening to the voice, Zhang Meng really couldn't connect the person in front of him with Sun Hao just based on his appearance.

The skin is dark and rough, the beard is long and messy, and the broken hair that used to be pretty is now straightly cut into a hair inch...

"Come on, Zhang Meng, why don't you smoke a cigarette?"

Just as Zhang Meng was carefully looking at Sun Hao's [shape], a cigarette flew over lightly.

"Oh, director, I don't smoke."

Zhang Meng, who reached out to receive the cigarette, immediately refused. However, as soon as the words came out, he saw that Sun Hao had already put a cigarette in his mouth very naturally, and then lit it with a lighter.

"Director, I remember you didn't seem to smoke before?"

"Isn't the role needed now?" Sun Hao took a deep breath and asked with a smile.

"How about it?