Director’s Legend

"Director, don't worry, I will do what you said and work hard!" After the opening ceremony, Su Xia found Shao Shuaijun, turned around and ran away after saying a word.

Shao Shuaijun shrugged and said nothing.

Floating life is like a dream, and the world of mortals enters the play, I hope people will last forever.

When he said those words to Su Xia, he was cheering himself up. He also hopes to rely on his own ability to gain affirmation and recognition instead of using it for doctrine. Maybe you can say that he was stupid, he didn't make so many good movies, he didn't make so much money, he insisted on doing something original.

Sometimes Shao Shuaijun also asks himself why he has to rush to shoot his own movie now, he is only twenty years old. Another twenty-year-old young man is still busy picking up girls in the ivory tower, a lot of time can be squandered, even if he is doing nothing at the age of thirty, there are at least forty or fifty years of life to go.

"I'm just stupid, so what! No one understands my pursuit, but I understand it myself!"

After clenching his fists, Shao Shuaijun felt that his heart was much stronger, and his confidence lingered in every cell in his body, as if cheering for him.

"Everyone wanders in the dreams I weave and dreams with me. This is the life I want."

One hundred million dollars, imax-3d lens, I am ahead of the times, and I am very proud that I have not stopped moving forward. I will reap success, and everyone will see my brilliance. I am Shao Shuaijun, and I speak for myself!

The corner of his mouth pulled out an arc, and Shao Shuaijun scratched his finger-long hair that had gradually grown back. He has always wanted to keep a 30-70 hairstyle, thinking that such a hairstyle can look more artistic and make his face look more mature. Shaking his collar, it seemed to shake off the worries and distrust surrounding him.

Putting on sunglasses, surrounded by four new bodyguards, got into the car.

...

The weather in summer is getting hotter and hotter, and the audits of the radio and television and the United States have come down. Now, he can officially go to the United States to shoot the movie "Night Watchman". The English name of "Night Watchman" has been confirmed as "", which means night guard.

Originally, everyone wanted to name it "night-man". It means the person of the night, night watchman. But it was rejected by Shao Shuaijun, because "Xia" has the flavor of a superhero, but he didn't intend to portray a superhero. Thomas in the movie script is more like a person walking between darkness and light. The taste of tragedy is very strong.

He is not a hero. He has been committing crimes. Although all he killed were bad guys. \u003cCall it, the irony will be even stronger.

But before going to America. He still went back to his hometown and spent the day with his parents. Dad was dissatisfied with his recent behavior and thought he was impetuous, but this time when he went back, he didn't mention this again, that is, to talk about the story of Shao Shuaijun's childhood.

Perhaps, he avoided this topic on purpose.

"Come, have a drink with Dad." During dinner, Dad took out a bottle of Moutai, which was brought back by Shao Shuaijun. In his residence in the capital, there were a lot of cigarettes and alcohol, all of which were given by others. But he doesn't smoke, and he doesn't drink alcohol when he's alone. He just puts it there and doesn't move. Occasionally, when he thinks about it, he distributes alcohol and cigarettes to several bodyguards and assistants.

He was very careful when he came back this time, not to disturb the neighbors. The bodyguards and assistants also ate at the small restaurant opposite. He just wanted to have a good meal for the family. Unfortunately, the old lady is a workaholic, and she is more stingy with time to go home than him. .

"Dad, didn't you scold me for drinking recklessly two days ago?" Shao Shuaijun brought the bowl and chopsticks and asked with a smile.

"It's not that you can't drink alcohol, you should drink less."

After a while, my mother came over with food, and Shao Shuaijun and his father had almost drunk and started to eat. Mom quickly turned on the TV: "Today there is the first issue of "The Voice of China" produced by your company, and you are also on it. Is it the first issue?"

"It seems so. Huang Bo and I are so famous, if we don't make a shocking appearance in the first episode, how will it affect the ratings?"

"It's blowing up, I want to see how you and Huang Bo make a fool of yourself." My mother hurriedly transferred to Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV.

After a few jokes and a few mouthfuls of food, "The Voice of China" finally started.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

The TV screen was pitch black. At this time, with four loud bangs, four red lights came on, and it could be vaguely seen that these were four tall chairs.

"As a good singer, the most fundamental thing is your voice." Teacher Liu Huan pointed to the camera with his finger.

"Don't care about your appearance, age, occupation." The screen turned to Harlem.

"It depends entirely on your singing ability." Na Ying continued.

"I will use all my experience to help you realize your music dream." Yang Kun, the most popular singer for the past two years, said.

Turning to Liu Huan again, sitting on a chair, with a look of intoxication: "I am sitting here, just looking forward to your arrival!"

Dynamic music sounds, and special effects screens appear.

"Happy drink come to hahawa China good voice...here tonight, four mentors...Liu Huan, the godfather of Chinese pop music...we didn't turn around, it doesn't mean you can't sing well...discover future stars The time has come!"

The first ones to appear on the stage were not Shao Shuaijun and Huang Bo, but Huang Dasang and Huang He. The song "rolling-in-the-deep" shocked the audience. Included in Na Ying's team. After four students in a row, it was finally Shao Shuaijun and Huang Bo's turn to appear.

When the students appear on the stage, there must first be a VCR to tell the reasons and stories of the students participating in the competition.

"My name is Shao Shuaijun, from Luzhou." In the picture, Shao Shuaijun is wearing a white shirt, brown slacks and leather sandals, with shiny hair and large toad glasses.

"My name is Huang Bo, and I'm from Beer City." Huang Bo, who was next to Shao Shuaijun, also wore sunglasses and his hair was combed shiny.

"We are all North drifters, here to pursue the dream of music, this time to participate in "The Voice of China" is to use our wonderful voice to tell everyone that we are professional singers!" Both of them carried guitars and walked along the road. Walking, full of demeanor, the most domineering thing is, there is a large group of teams behind, as if the mafia boss appeared on the stage.

Of course, this string of teams seems to be a bit uneven, but in fact they are all video recording staff, who were temporarily pulled in to play the role of the boss's followers, tall and short, fat and thin, too numerous to mention.

Then came the stage, the door opened, and Huang Bo and Shao Shuaijun walked to the center of the stage domineeringly.

"Teacher, music." Huang Bo nodded his fingers and said coolly.

The music played, and the two slowly twisted their bodies to the rhythm. Each held a microphone, and fiddled with the guitar with the two spare fingers, as if they were playing.

Huang Bo: "That is the person I miss deeply and love day and night. How should I express it? Will she accept me?"

Shao Shuaijun: "Maybe it will never... Uh, the teacher's music is repeated again. I made a small mistake just now and lost a syllable." (To be continued...)

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