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Zhang Yang told her the story.

"I will direct a 20-minute short clip, and I will definitely put you in it and be the protagonist of the clip." Zhang Yang said firmly,
Although Liu Yifei no longer needs this kind of movie to cast a golden body, who can think of too many good things.

"You don't have to think of a specific episode just for me to be the protagonist." Liu Yifei said knowingly.

She knew that there were too few movies with women as the protagonists.

"Don't worry, I will think about it." Zhang Yang said a few more words to Liu Yifei, then went to the study to call Director Han.

"Zhang Yang, why do you have time to call me, an idle guy?" came the laughing voice of Director Han.

"Director Han, what are you doing?"

"With such good weather, of course I went out to fish." Han Dong said matter-of-factly. Retirement life is so ordinary.

Zhang Yang suddenly wanted to ask him: Do you wear a helmet when fishing?

"What are you fishing for? Come to my studio and I'll treat you to tea." Zhang Yang invited him.

Who is Director Han? He knew almost instantly that Zhang Yang had something to do with him, and it was probably a good thing, otherwise he wouldn't be so casual.

"All my fish food was in vain." Han Dong pretended to be regretful and said.

"Hurry up!" Zhang Yang hung up the phone after saying that.

He hung up the phone and immediately went to the studio, where he went to the private team.

When Secretary Li saw Zhang Yang, he thought he wanted to ask questions related to public opinion.

He took the initiative to explain: "Boss, the public opinion about you is currently on a downward trend. If nothing else, this is a spontaneous small discussion among netizens."

Zhang Yang nodded and told him: "Please compile statistics on all the major events since the founding of the People's Republic of China until now. I will use them in the next two days."

Secretary Li felt that he couldn't keep up with his boss. Why did he suddenly want to know these things? But he didn't ask, just nodded and went to do the work. This is the consciousness of a qualified secretary.

Zhang Yang walked out of the office door and went to the lobby. When his assistant saw him, he immediately followed him.

When Zhang Yang saw the assistant, he said, "Go and make two cups of tea. Director Han is coming over today."

The assistant did not go to the film bureau with Zhang Yang this morning. He was a little curious about Director Han's sudden visit. Could it be that he had something to ask the boss again and the boss wanted to continue to return the favor?

Come to think of it, things still have to be done.

About an hour later, Director Han, wearing a black Chinese tunic suit, arrived at Zhang Yang's studio.

After the two met and exchanged greetings, Zhang Yang looked at Director Han's outfit and joked: "Director Han, are you still wearing a Chinese tunic suit when you come to my place?"

"I'm used to it, I'm used to it." Han Dong said with a smile.

"I invited Director Han here this time because I need your help with something." Zhang Yang got down to business.

"Others may ask me for help, but how can you Zhang Yang? If you can't solve the problem, I can't solve it either." Han Dong waved his hand politely, and he picked up the tea cup to take a sip of tea.

"I'm going to ask you to be the chief producer of the 70th anniversary gift film." Zhang Yang said calmly.

"Yes." After hearing Zhang Yang's words, Director Han put down the tea cup and stopped drinking the tea. This is a good thing! He looked up at Zhang Yang.

However, Zhang Yang calmly picked up the tea cup, used the cup lid with his left hand to scoop up the tea powder, blew a few mouthfuls, and slowly tasted the tea.

After Zhang Yang finished sipping the tea, he looked at Director Han with a smile: "I wonder if Director Han can help me with this."

Director Han knew that this was not a favor. It was Zhang Yang returning a favor, which was not a small favor.

"Zhang Yang, you've already spoken, so of course I want to help." He agreed without much thought.

Seeing that he agreed, Zhang Yang told him his specific thoughts: "I am preparing for this movie...

I will be the chief director and you will be the chief producer...

What do you think, Director Han? "

"Which directors are you going to invite?" Director Han immediately asked the core question.

"What do you always have in mind?" Zhang Yang asked back.

"We have always said that there are five major directors in our country. I think this time it will be just the five of you, plus Haozi and Xu Baldou!" The answer given by Director Han was quite satisfactory and very stable! Full of institutional characteristics.

Zhang Yang didn't think so. He didn't want to use Feng Pants, Xu Guangtou or Jiang Wen.

"There are thousands of famous directors in the country, and Nortel accounts for more than half of them. Why should we sacrifice the near for the distant? I think Lao Mouzi, Poet Chen, Teacher Xue, Professor Cao, Hao Zi, and Wen Muye will do." Zhang Yang also mentioned him. Think of the answer.

"It's not good to use Nortel's." Director Han said hesitantly.

"There's nothing wrong with it, as long as the movie is good." Zhang Yang didn't care.

"Lao Mouzi has a lot of tasks recently, so he may not be free." Director Han reminded.

Lao Mouzi is really busy. After serving as the general director of the Winter Olympics, he has a series of tasks.

What is in front of us recently is the eight minutes in the capital for the PyeongChang Winter Olympics in South Korea a few months later.

In 04, he made a mess in the eight minutes in Athens and was scolded badly. He must learn a lesson this time.

After that, he will also be the chief director of the lighting and fireworks art show at the Shanghe Summit. In short, he will be very busy.

"When he was an Olympic director, he also took the time to make a movie called "The Golden Armor". What does it matter if it's a 20-minute short film this time?" Zhang Yang felt that with Lao Mouzi's energy, he was still squeezed. Space.

"Forget about the others, Jiang Wen is an old acquaintance of yours, so why don't you add him! His film "The Righteous One" has just finished filming." Han Dong argued for his old friend.

Zhang Yang saw that Director Han was fighting for Jiang Wen alone without telling anyone else, so it seemed unreasonable not to give him any face.

But thinking about Jiang Wen's way of letting himself go, he had to think more about it.

Zhang Yang kept tapping the table with his left index finger. He thought for a while and looked at Director Han, and suddenly thought of someone, the daughter of the Han family.

"Okay, you can replace Professor Cao with Jiang Wen, but you have to ask your daughter to be his screenwriter." Zhang Yang made his request to Director Han. In this way, if Jiang Wen does something wrong, the Han family's daughter will not be able to get any favors. Of course, if he shoots well, it will be a great bonus for the Han family's daughter.

This time it was Director Han's turn to hesitate. He thought for a while and then slapped the table: "Okay, that's it." He thought Jiang Wen still knew the importance.

"That's it, Director Han, you go back and contact Jiang Wen, and I'll contact the others. Well... we'll meet here tomorrow, tomorrow afternoon, and everyone will come and take the task." Zhang Yang said immediately after Director Han agreed. Come up with your own ideas.

"Okay." Director Han felt that he needed to go find Jiang Wen in person and have a good talk with him.

After Director Han left, Zhang Yang went to watch the later stage of "She Disappeared" and went home directly.

As soon as I got home, I saw Zhang Hongyi messing around with Liu Yifei in the lobby of the west courtyard, so happy.

It seemed that the more anxious Liu Yifei was, the more he felt a sense of accomplishment.

"Why are you here if you don't want to play in your toy kingdom?" Zhang Yang casually asked his son.

When Zhang Hongyi saw his father coming back, he immediately became more honest. It can be seen that his voice was very brisk, so he became more courageous.

"Dad, those toys are not fun. I want new, big toys..." Zhang Hongyi made a bunch of requests.

"I think your skin is itchy." Zhang Yang said to his son amusedly.

Zhang Hongyi immediately chuckled.

Zhang Yang looked at his son's behavior and suddenly wondered if he could also get an electric shock.

Zhang Yang thought about it and walked to Liu Yifei and sat down, waving to the little guy.

Although Zhang Hongyi felt scared, he still left his father's side.

Zhang Yang pulled up his son, held him in his arms and asked with a smile: "Isn't it fun to say "yes" in front of the intercom last time?"

Zhang Hongyi thought about it in his little head, and he kind of remembered it. After he said something, his mother and a group of people started to move around.

"It's fun, it's fun." Zhang Hongyi nodded and said repeatedly.

"Then if you are obedient during this period, I will take you to play." Zhang Yang said seductively to his son.

"Really!" Zhang Hongyi's eyes lit up.

"Dad, when did I ever lie to you?" Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at his son and said.

Zhang Hongyi still has great trust in his father, and his father never lies to others. Say give him a special birthday gift, give him a special birthday gift. So the little guy nodded again.

Liu Yifei looked at her son and shook her head.

Before going to bed that night, Liu Yifei asked Zhang Yang: "Do you really want to take Zhang Hongyi to the set?"

"If I have the chance, I'm going to give him an electric shock." Zhang Yang expressed his thoughts.

"Electric shock." Liu Yifei wondered if it was possible that Zhang Yang wanted his son to be an actor? Impossible, he was just teasing his son.

In a blink of an eye, time came to the fourth.

That afternoon, around 1:40, Zhang Yang went to the studio again.

ocean studio,
Today, after the guests arrived early, the assistant took them to the living room.

This meeting is next to the long conference table in the living room. From the inside out, sitting on the left are Lao Mouzi, Jiang Wen, and Teacher Xue, and on the right are sitting poet Chen, Hao Zi, and Wen Muye.

Director Han was sitting alone on the side near the door, leaving the main seat empty.

"Ah Mou, I didn't expect that I would one day make a movie with you." Jiang Wen looked at Lao Mouzi beside him and said with a smile.

After he finished speaking, he wanted to take out a cigar and smoke it. A cigar goes better with a cow pen!

But thinking of Zhang Yang's bad temper, he held back again.

"I'm really busy here. If I come here today, I'll have the chance to turn off this task." Lao Mouzi shook his head.

"Don't even think about it, Zhang Yang will definitely not agree." Jiang Wen looked like he knew Zhang Yang very well.

Poet Chen looked at all this with a smile. This time he was going to compete with these people on the same stage. He was going to use all his skills to overwhelm everyone except Zhang Yang and revive his Golden Palm. The majesty of the great leader.

He, Chen Poet, is the best in the world if he can make a movie within 30 minutes, not to mention invincible.

"Makino, how was the filming of "The God of Medicine"?" He looked at Wen Muye and asked.

The review of "I'm Not the God of Medicine" spread a lot in the industry, making him a little curious.

"I took advantage of Senior Brother Zhang Yang, and the shooting went smoothly." Wen Muye said modestly.

"How does Zhang Yang's team feel?" Jiang Wen asked curiously.

Wen Muye thought for a while: "I don't feel it."

"So powerful?" Jiang Wen couldn't believe it. Wen Muye didn't feel unusual when he used an unfamiliar team. This can only mean that Zhang Yang's team is very good.

"Director Jiang, you have forgotten that Makino has cooperated with Director Zhang's team a long time ago." Haozi reminded Jiang Wen from the side.

Jiang Wen said "Oh".

"Everyone, I've been waiting for a long time." Zhang Yang's voice entered the reception room as the door opened.

"Zhang Yang, you are as quiet as a virgin and as active as a rabbit. Either you have been resting for a year without any movement, and when there is movement, you suddenly come to the four departments. Are you starting to get emotional?" Jiang Wen started teasing as soon as he saw Zhang Yang.

"What a flood of literary thoughts. "She Disappeared" and "Oppenheimer" are just adaptations, how much energy can be required. "My Motherland and Me" I just want to think of a short story." Zhang Yang waved his hand and walked towards the main seat. Walking away, he said.

"Zhang Yang, I haven't congratulated you yet. Three days after the release of "The Meg", the box office has reached nearly 1.1 billion. In the entire National Day period, your movie is the only one." Poet Chen sent Zhang Yang his blessing. .

(End of this chapter)