The actor he wrote by himself

Huo Xiuchi didn't take it seriously at first, but when his business grew, he stole some people's limelight, and it was normal for him to be blackmailed by some unknown people.

For so many years, the topic about him and his father has never stopped. He knows that the label of "Huo Tianlei's son" will never be taken off for the rest of his life. It is inevitable and can only be weakened.

He also adhered to his usual style, and responded positively on the Internet. The point of the response was that please don't obliterate the efforts of a talented person. He chose Shao Yuji and Guan Che, which had nothing to do with his father.

Attached is a screenshot of the email content Shao Yuji sent to Jiang An at that time, as well as a summary of his investment in new directors and new movies over the years.

It was Guan Che's side that made him a little worried, but he was running a schedule, and there were all business activities that he couldn't push, so he could only care about the situation through phone calls and videos.

Fortunately, Guan Che didn't take it to heart, he said that everyone was watching, he didn't know how to copy what others said, and his work was not affected in any way.He also told Huo Xiuchi to work hard.

After spinning around for many days, Huo Xiuchi finally tore a gap out of this state, and he could rest for two or three days.

The first thing Huo Xiuchi did was to buy a plane ticket back to Yijing, and then he remembered that Guan Che might also be on a schedule: "Bring me Guan Che's itinerary, let me see where he is now."

"I'm looking forward to it for you." After being baptized by high-intensity work, Chen Guanglin also regained the feeling of his assistant, "Mr. Xiaoguan has no schedule today, so he should be at home."

"He didn't even tell me." Huo Xiuchi said to himself, and then called Guan Che to confirm.

No one picked up.

"Forget it, let's talk when we go back. Book the nearest flight back for me."

At eight o'clock in the evening, the plane landed.

Huo Xiuchi asked Jiang An and Chen Guanglin to go home to rest, and he drove home by himself.

He was a little restless now, and he called Guan Che again when he was taxiing just now, but no one answered.

This is an impossible situation for Guan Che without a job.

At nine o'clock, he arrived downstairs in the community, and saw that there was light through the windows of his own house. Compared with other bright and lively residents, his house was much darker. It was as bright as the moon in the sky, and there should only be a single light on. .

Huo Xiuchi opened the door lightly, and the combination lock made a tiny beeping sound, which did not spread throughout the spacious home.

But just as he walked through the entrance, his foot touched a piece of crumpled A4 paper, and the paper ball rolled on the ground, making a rustling sound.

Guan Che, who was sitting on the sofa and rubbing his hair, suddenly raised his head.

A dozen crumpled manuscript papers were scattered on the ground, and beer cans were randomly piled up on the always neat log coffee table.Guan Che has never drank alcohol at home. It can be said that he does not drink at all except for dinner parties.

But Huo Xiuchi didn't have time to pay attention to all of this - because Guan Che's eyes were swollen and bloodshot.

The person seems to be a little swollen, with blue and black stubble protruding around the lips, and because the hair was randomly plucked by him, the current shape is very loose.He had never seen Guan Che so sloppy.

Like a lost white rabbit, it got into the firewood stove hole of grandma's house, rubbed its nose with plant ashes, and when the owner found it, it looked embarrassed, and even its eyes were not pure.

"Mr. Huo...you, what are you..." Guan Che got up hastily, and subconsciously began to pack the empty cans on the table, but because he was too flustered, he knocked down the cans instead, and the aluminum shell collided with a sharp sound sound.

Huo Xiuchi walked over quickly and grabbed his arm, stopping his movement: "What happened? How did it happen?"

Guan Che's eyes dodged and he apologized: "I thought you wouldn't come back, so..."

Huo Xiuchi sighed, and pinched his face with both hands: "I'm not asking how you made your home like this. How did you make yourself so haggard? What happened?"

Guan Che was stunned for two seconds, then dodged his eyes, and said in a relaxed tone: "It's okay, it's just that the pressure is too great, and the manuscript can't be written."

"Guan Che." Huo Xiuchi became serious, "Don't use such clumsy excuses. You can tell a lie at a glance."

"I think I can find it on the Internet now, and I also want to know why Jiang An and the others didn't report it to me," Huo Xiuchi said as he touched his phone from his pocket, "But you are standing in front of me now, I hope it's you Tell me personally, I don’t believe everything on the Internet.”

Sure enough, Guan Che pressed the back of his hand: "Don't read it, I begged them not to tell you, and the Internet... swears very badly."

"The experimental film has been reported to be taken off the shelves." He lowered his head, his voice depressed, and his voice became lower and lower.

"Removal? When did it happen?" Huo Xiuchi's temples twitched, "Does it have something to do with you staying at home now?"

Guan Che nodded: "Yes. About three or four days ago..."

From Huo Xiuchi's perspective, Guan Che's chest heaved a little obviously, as if he was adjusting his mood when speaking.

After half a minute, he exhaled silently, and continued: "We have clearly marked this film with 20 bans, and the reason for being reported is that it promotes violence, smears | civil servants, some scenes are excessively bloody, and has a bad influence on young people. ...There are quite a lot of charges. The supervisors took it down, but the plot screen is compliant, and there is no administrative or legal punishment. In other words, we have no problems. But my business activities were still cancelled, even though I went for it and said it wasn't my problem..."

Speaking of this, he still had a nasal voice and a crying voice, and tears began to roll in his eyes.

Finally, when he was about to collapse again and was pulled into Huo Xiuchi's arms, tears fell and hid in the fabric on Huo Xiuchi's shoulders.

"I thought that there might be risks in the subject matter, but old Hong Kong films used to be performed like this, and people always miss the prosperity and vitality of the film industry back then. Why can't it work when it comes to me?"

"This is the first time in my life that I feel that my dreams and beliefs have been trampled. What I have insisted on and longed for for so many years is a pile of waste paper that is not expected by others, just like a tennis ball hit People took pictures immediately."

Guan Che's thoughts were obviously chaotic, and he vented the pain in his heart incoherently.

"If this is just my film, if it is taken off the shelf, I will change it again and start over again. It's fine. But they didn't even let Ji Ge and Director Huo go. They didn't do anything wrong. They wanted to make a film Better works, I want to leave more experience, what's wrong...they scolded so badly."

"...I don't want to see them scolding you either."

Huo Xiuchi patted him on the back softly: "Don't cry, don't cry, just scold him."

"I don't...!" Guan Che held his temper stubbornly.

"Okay, okay, no, no, no. They are really too much, very blind, and very pitiful. They are worms without eyes and just follow the crowd. I will scold them for you!"

Guan Che still held the fabric of the windbreaker at his elbow and said no: "You don't like online public opinion, I don't want you to go."

Anyway, say nothing.

He was wronged, and he was all right.Huo Xiuchi followed suit.

Once this outlet was opened, Guan Che's tears didn't stop, and the more he cried, the more powerless he became. Finally, his whole chin drooped on Huo Xiuchi's shoulder, and he couldn't stop crying. Only the sound of sniffling reminded him that he was still sad. .

Just think about it from Guan Che's point of view, and Huo Xiuchi can understand why he is sad.

He has studied for so many years, wrote one after another, and studied piles of domestic and foreign literature. He has unlimited expectations and enthusiasm for the film and television market and its future potential.

This enthusiasm borders on idealism.

He even studied the crowd, audience and risks.

But the human heart has the most variable factors.

He has read so many documents of universal significance, but he can't resist a group's anti-regular action.

Abbreviation - Outrageous Behavior.

This incident is like the generation who grew up watching Rainbow Cat and Blue Rabbit. After becoming parents, they reported this cartoon backhand. The reason is that there are love elements and dog-licking literature in it. They are afraid that their children will see it and be bad. Impact.

They transfer the anxiety and sensitivity of education to the creators, without this kind of awareness: I think there are contents that are not conducive to the development of young people, so I will tell children to watch other works instead of being cynical, so that all children can’t watch to such works.

What's more, this work is marked with an age limit. When you see the opening warning, you should take care of your children and your children's mobile phone applications, because this is content that teenagers cannot understand for the time being.

Huo Xiuchi has seen many such examples. These people are crazy about the themes and details of mainstream works, and they only generalize. They wish that the whole world would turn on the youth mode, or be purified by a certain purple muscular old man with a snap of his fingers.

And close to an ascetic to squeeze his artistic needs and spiritual food as an adult.

But these people turn their heads and open their browsers in the dead of night to search for content with strong colors. Deformed and perverted desires have spawned countless gray industries, leading more innocent women and even children into endless abysses.

Although not everyone is like this, and not all reported works are wronged.

But there is this kind of cerebral palsy in the world, especially when it comes to traffic stars, a trivial matter can trigger a group carnival.

……

Scholars have the stubbornness, arrogance and self-confidence of scholars, and Guan Che is the same. Regardless of the right or wrong of this reporting behavior, this behavior alone shattered his imagination of the world.

——The necessary pains from academics to the market and to the audience.

Not to mention that he is still a person who is afraid of hurting others.

The screenplay was written by him.

One is a young director with a promising future, a bosom friend and good brother who hit it off with him.

One is the old film artist he has admired for many years, and he is also the father of his boyfriend. He even speaks softly to Director Huo, how can he tolerate others' slander against him.

The other one was Huo Xiuchi himself.his lover.

There are even people who are close to him like Xu Ying and Fu Zipei.

No one can escape from the gun.

And he was just a young graduate student pushed onto the traffic stage by the company.

Before I had time to learn how to deal with public opinion, I was overwhelmed by the tide of public opinion.

Even the 32-year-old Huo Xiuchi would be so angry that he couldn't sleep all night when encountering such a thing.

Finally, Huo Xiuchi kissed his forehead and hugged him even tighter: "Don't worry, I'm here."

Guan Che subconsciously thought that he was going to make a move, but subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to refuse.

But Huo Xiuchi just said: "This matter still needs to be resolved after all. It is meaningless to hide and cry and give up on yourself. You can ask me for help, you can ask the company to work hard for you in public relations, you can find others to speak out for you, or Come out and solve it yourself. The premise is that you want to do it.”

The author has something to say: Huo Xiuchi: I understand, the little white-eyed wolf is going to refuse my help again, this time I want to strike first!

There are a lot of things I want to say today, so I will speak slowly, hahaha——

1. The opinions mentioned in the text are only aimed at some extreme groups, not all parents are like this, and not everyone will search for strange dences.The point is to compress the normal literary and artistic needs of adults, to serve teenagers blabla, not to teach others how to raise children (after all, I have never raised children hh)

2. Group carnival is a very interesting theory. If you don’t understand it and want to know it, you can search it.

3. Although the customs in the article are miserable, I still want to share a little about myself with my family, hehe.

The matter of resignation has been coordinated, because I am transferred, and no one will hand over the work for this position for the time being, that is, I have to recruit people temporarily... so I can only leave in mid-July hahaha. [At that time, you can open the next book and write like crazy! 】

In order to welcome my beautiful life, I also signed up for a painting class and prepared to learn some musical instruments (thinking about it myself). After making these decisions, my mood is as bright as the sun in June, hahaha!

I hope my good mood can also make you happy even a little bit, let's work hard together, my family, tomorrow will be better, not just looking forward to it!