Huayu: Start by asking ex-girlfriends for alms

Chapter 175: Liu Yifei is more powerful than Zhou Jielun
"It's about seven in the morning, get up!"

"You can't tell when to rest at night. It could be after 10 o'clock or one o'clock in the middle of the night!"

"Intermittent meetings! Often when I'm taking a shit, someone outside will come and call: Director Zhen, Director Zhang has come up with an idea and wants you to come over to discuss it!"

"Continuous filming! I was the director, I was the photographer, and I also did the script revision work! What about him? He just came over to take a look at the monitor and either shouted 'pass' or 'keep a take'."

"Not yelling 'ka' is his only remaining courtesy!"

Zhen Jiecheng gnashed his teeth.
"It's Xu Jinglei!"

"Not even as good as Xu Jinglei!"

At this moment, just as at that moment.

Cheng Hao narrowed his eyes, listened to the complaints, and gently patted the back of Zhen Jiecheng's hand to comfort him.

"Be good, don't feel bad."

"Think about it from another angle. Isn't Director Zhang also giving you a chance to practice the results of your exchange?"

"Don't we have a great harvest?"

"Sister, I understand the truth! But... that old man is really not a human being!" Zhen Jiecheng shouted, "I treat him as my senior brother, but he treats me like a beast of burden!"

"Maybe there's an element of revenge in it!"

"It's all Jiang Wen's fault. One phone call caused me to suffer such misfortune!"

Stretch out both hands and show nine fingers.

"Nine days!"

"Nine whole days!"

"Even when we were shooting big scenes in the last two days, I was never idle."

"Now I get nervous when I see someone give me a thumbs-up."

"I tremble when I hear the sentence pattern of 'Jie Cheng X is good'!"

"I even wonder if I have PTSD!"

Cheng Hao could hardly hold it back any longer, even though he considered himself a professional opposition actor.

So I took the opportunity to take a breath and adjust my breathing while pouring water.
"Here, here you go. Your mouth is almost dry from talking. Drink some water first."

Seeing his man start to chuckle, Cheng Hao continued in a soft voice,

"It's okay, aren't you back already?"

"But I'm quite curious about how Director Zhang lived before you came. With so many things to do, did he ask other people to help him? To avoid being too busy?"

"Damn it! No one is helping me! I'm such a victim!" Zhen Jiecheng spat, "In order to reduce trouble, Lian Jielun's acting skills were recognized, and the so-called new 'girl' was arranged by that idiot Zhang Weiping. At most, he gave a few pointers, which was totally unprofessional."

"They were even able to calmly accept Zhou Runfa's changes to the script, adding more scenes, and there was no trace of the suppression of Jiang Wen that they showed back then."

“It’s like working for a boss, not being the owner.”

Zhen Jiecheng said, smacking his lips.

"But, oh! I have to admire my senior brother's energy!"

"Anyway, I can't understand how he managed to be busy on both sides every day before I came."

"How can you be so energetic during meetings when you only sleep a few hours a day?"

Oh, by the way, I also took the time to plant a new round of seeds for Chen Xuemei.

Yes, that’s right, Mrs. Lao Mouzi is Zhen Jiecheng’s junior.

When a certain old man in the millennium was preparing to shoot "Happy Times", he launched an online selection campaign for the leading actress. He met Chen Ting, who was preparing to apply for Beijing Film Academy, and they became friends.

Otherwise, why do people say that the bad feng shui of Beijing Film Academy lies in its rotten roots!

19 years old!
That is to say, at Liu Yifei’s current age, she is already pregnant!

Then drop out of school!

This is simply... Thinking of this, Zhen Jiecheng subconsciously glanced at Cheng Hao's belly.

After a brief moment of guilt, I felt full of confidence again.

Not getting married and having children, taking advantage of policy loopholes, don't blame me! I was passive!

Even if we put aside the facts, Lao Mouzi did it! And he did it first!
Besides, the motto of Beijing Film Academy is: Respect teachers and pass on the torch.

We must respect the examples set by our seniors, honor the paths they have blazed, take over the torch, and carry on the tradition.

As an outstanding student representative of Beijing Film Academy, how could Zhen Jiecheng go against the glorious motto of his alma mater?

"dad!"

"mom!"

Succubus's passive ability is not only applicable in schools, but also at home.

When Cheng's father and mother came back from shopping for groceries and saw Zhen Jiecheng appear at home and heard two particularly natural calls, they could no longer hide the smiles on their faces.

"I just came back from Hengdian."

Come back, not come over.

"I haven't prepared any gifts, please don't mind!"

While talking, he reached into the suitcase.

"Dad, this is Maldini's autographed jersey, take it!"

Before leaving, he happened to run into Old Li showing off his signed jersey in the school office. Considering that Cheng's father was also a fan, Zhen Jiecheng bought one for him.

For the sake of the child's grandfather, Lao Deng will have to suffer a little.

It doesn’t matter to Lao Deng, he stole two pieces back then anyway.

"Mom, this is Zhu Shimao's autographed poster. This one is Tang Guoqiang's, and this one is Zhao Xiang's."

Aunt Baiyun said: I really want to meet Zhao Xiang. This is not just a funny joke in the skit.

There is also Lao Maoer with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and Zhuge Cunfu, the first generation of top-tier young idol.

In those days, they were all true friends of women!
"Mom, please hide well, but don't look at it in front of my dad. I'm afraid he will come back and cause trouble for me!"

"He dares!" Cheng's mother glared at her husband.

Then I took the posters and saw that there were different blessings written on each one, not just signatures.

The smile on his face became even more intense!

"What about me? Where's my gift?" Cheng Hao pouted, "It can't be that both my parents have one and I don't, right?"

"Yes! How could it be possible that there isn't?"

Zhen Jiecheng picked up the backpack he was carrying and opened it.

A golden light illuminated Cheng Hao's eyes.

I was stunned, and then I was shocked.
"How did you bring it here?"

Having said that, he pulled Zhen Jiecheng towards the room on the second floor of the villa.

Mother Cheng was happy as she looked at the two's backs, but when she looked at Father Cheng, her expression changed.

Stared at him,
"Why are you still standing there?"

"Are you so blind? You've lived for decades in vain!"

"Come on, come on, follow me to the yard to pick vegetables!"

"Didn't you donate it to Beijing Film Academy?"

“Yes, I donated it!”

"Then why did you bring it here?"

"Sister, you don't understand what I mean! The one from Beijing Film Academy has already been donated."

"Then this" Cheng Hao was dumbfounded, "Could it be..."

"Yes, it's just what you think. This is the real thing! The one from Beijing Film Academy is a copy!" Zhen Jiecheng nodded, "But don't blame me. It was Director Tian who asked me to do this!"

"Sister, you know me. I always listen to my teacher."

Then he handed the Palme d'Or medal to Cheng Hao.
"It's yours now!"

"If you think it's festive, keep it. If you think it's too fancy and impractical, you can melt it down and make a bracelet."

"It's just a little heavy, 118 grams, more than two taels!"

"Bah! What are you talking about?" Cheng Hao rolled his eyes. "I have to keep it well and leave it to my son in the future!"

So he carefully picked up the Palme d'Or medal and was about to find a good place to keep it, but he saw Zhen Jiecheng open his backpack again and took out another small box.

Before Cheng Hao could guess, the box had already been opened.

What caught my eye was not a diamond, but a grass ring.

The color is no longer green, but rather a dull yellow.

"Sister, I went to Anhe Bridge, picked some grass at the location of that year, and made another one."

"Will you put it together with the grass ring later?"

"Yeah!" Cheng Hao's eyes flickered and he nodded continuously.

In the field of vision, the brilliance of the Golden Palm is no longer dazzling. Instead, the grass ring continues to grow larger and larger until it occupies everyone's heart.

reach out your hand,
"Put it on for me."

"it is good!"

"Jie Cheng."

"Ah."

"husband."

"Ah."

"dad."

"Sister, can you tone it down a bit? Even if you add two words, it's fine to call him the father of the child!"

"I won't, I just won't!" Cheng Hao has often been in a coquettish manner since she got pregnant.

Compared with the previous gentle image, it appears more real and vivid.

For example, now, I do whatever I want, without any disguise.

Untie, dig out, and stroke.

"Wait, Mom and Dad are still downstairs!"

"It's okay, I'm closing the door!" Cheng Hao replied.

"Sister, this time period is not appropriate and not safe."

"What's the matter? It's not enough for you to talk back to me, you want to talk back to the baby?" Cheng Hao raised his head, "Don't move! Since you dare to come, you must be prepared!"

"Sister, aren't you afraid of morning sickness?"

"I have a good appetite, so I've never vomited!" Cheng Hao rolled his eyes. "Besides, haven't I tried enough? I'm used to it!"

Open your mouth, collect, wrap tightly, and then pull back.

"Boer~"

The wire drawing was accompanied by a crisp sound like cupping. Cheng Hao raised his eyebrows, then pointed to the place where the Palme d'Or medal was placed.

"Dad, come on!"

“Today’s goal is to surpass it!”

"If it doesn't contain enough gold, I won't let you go!"

Fishing, sleeping, eating.

No work to do!
With Cheng's mother's doting, he had everything he needed, including food and clothes.

Zhen Jiecheng did try hard, but he just couldn't resist his mother-in-law's enthusiasm.

I had no choice but to lie down.

After indulging himself for a few days, he went into the study room cleaned up by his mother and began to "originally" write the script for Chen Long's transformation work.

The Koreans have copied everything. Based on the principle of non-discrimination, how can we not look at their American father?

Taken!
This is the script that Zhen Jiecheng intends to create "originally".

Highly tense suspense, fiery life-and-death fights, intense high-speed car chases, high-tech tracking and counter-espionage technology run through the entire film while avoiding bloodiness, using a unique approach to show the thrilling journey of a father rescuing his daughter within 96 hours.

If most action thrillers are aimed at men, then "Taken" is a rare film that is suitable for both men and women.

Of course, the story is still old-fashioned, and the plot is still cliché: the lone hero is resourceful and agile, goes deep into the tiger's den, rescues his daughter, and usher in a happy ending.

But on the other hand, isn’t this a “classic” that has stood the test of time?
However, "Taken", although covered with the "classic" skin of Hollywood, deviates from traditional elements in design details.

The film did not follow the "three exciting minutes" opening of action movies: using a wonderful action scene to excite the audience first, and then transitioning to the main plot. Then, the action scene and the emotional scene were adjusted with a rhythmic rhythm, and finally the film reached a climax.

Instead, the opening scene is a complete mess, while the subsequent action scenes are so intense that there is no room for pause, and the emotional scenes and action scenes are clearly separated throughout the whole process.

But this design has become the key to the box office success of "Taken"!

“This design must be preserved.”

"At the same time, go a little deeper in the characterization of the protagonist!"

Zhen Jiecheng plans to supplement "Taken" with reference to "Jack Reacher".

The film expands on the behavior of saying count to three but never taking action before counting to three, making the image of a father who will do anything to save his daughter more vivid and real!

"The Foreigner" is also of certain reference value, after all, this movie is Chen Long's version of "Taken".

"Chen Long also needs to change his identity. At least he can't be a Hong Konger."

"Unless the agent's settings are changed!"

"Forget it, there's no rush. Let's build the framework first!"

Zhen Jiecheng only watched Taken once in the cinema as a viewer, and later watched it several times on the computer with friends. Unlike Parasite, which he watched repeatedly, he can't remember many details.

So what Zhen Jiecheng has to do is to fill in the framework with secondary creation and continue to copy with a clear conscience.

The specific plot was polished and the logic was rigorous, with the help of screenwriters from the company.

But when it comes to professional knowledge, you must consult professionals.

For example: the habits of an agent.

For example: Chen Long’s move.

There can't be any frills, it has to be clean and neat, and every move must hit the mark.

Punch the egg, pierce the eye, hit the throat,

Just do it wherever there is weakness, without any moral ethics.

Considering Chen Long’s “Kung Fu” label, the Chinese martial arts concept of “only killing, not performing” can also be incorporated into it.

The more Zhen Jiecheng pondered, the more inspiration he had, so the time he spent in the study increased day by day.

Even Cheng's father and mother deliberately lowered the noise at home, for fear of disturbing Zhen Jiecheng's creation.

"Was Jiecheng like this when he was in the capital?" Cheng's mother asked in a low voice.

"Yeah, it's always like this! Once he's busy, he won't hear anything else. He calls it seclusion." Cheng Hao smiled as he ate some fruit, "Mom, you don't have to worry. Prepare the food. Oh, and some soup."

"Whenever he's hungry, he can come out and have something to eat, that's all!"

"Jiecheng's irregular eating habits will affect his health." Mother Cheng was still a little worried.

"So didn't I ask you to go to the supermarket and buy him some beef jerky and pork jerky? Squeeze some fresh juice at home and make a pot of tea."

"Don't worry, Mom, it's okay!"

As Cheng Hao was explaining, a ringing sound suddenly rang in his ear.

When I heard the sound and looked, it was the mobile phone that Zhen Jiecheng left in the living room.

Pick it up and take a look,
"Jiecheng, Ning Hao called!"

"Well, here we come!"

Zhen Jiecheng walked out of the study slowly and took the phone.

"Hey, what do you want from me?"

"Shit! Didn't you tell me to let you know when we're shooting the MV?"

"Oh? So the filming is about to start? Wait for me, I'll be back to Beijing tomorrow!"

Good news: The daughter rescued by Chen Long has arrived!

It will also become the bond for the cooperation between Zhen Jiecheng and Wanda.

Bad news: This girl’s cooking is outrageous!

At this time period, Liu Yife is even worse than Zhou Jielun!

(End of this chapter)