Non-famous Actor

How close is Beijing Film Studio to Nortel?

Five minutes on your legs!

After coming out of Beiying Studio, Sun Hao was invited to drink tea at Lu Yu Teahouse at the gate of Beidian. As for Tian Yu and Deng Chao, they left early, because they could tell that Sun Hao had something to talk about today.

It was not Han Shanye who was negotiating cooperation with Sun Hao. Big brother Han only showed up in studio No. 1, and left with a smile.

However, before he left, he introduced someone to Sun Hao, and said with a smile:

"Sun Hao, the leaders of the General Administration have been scratching their heads for the past two days, because they discovered that anyone in our country can shoot and produce printed films, and they don't need to pass the review.

Because as long as it is guaranteed that this movie will not be released in our country, it will be fine! "

hehe…

Although he was also laughing, Sun Hao gasped in his heart. "Chain Saw" took advantage of the loopholes of administrative regulations. After the film was produced, it was directly aimed at the US market...

Sure enough, this trick was discovered by interested people.

At present, it is not clear whether Han Shanye said this to wake himself up or Hong Guoguo's threat.

The tea in Lu Yu Tea Room is good!

What is brewed is the top-quality sparrow, not only the tea leaves stand upright in the water like needles, but also have a pleasant fragrance.

Sun Hao picked up the teacup and took a sip, mouth full of saliva.

Sitting opposite is also a young man, judging by his age, he should be about the same as Wang's second child, that is, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

However, this guy is richer, with a fat face, and his eyes are narrowed when he smiles.

"Ahem..., Sun Hao, what do you think of the terms of cooperation I offered?"

"Well..." Sun Hao thought for a while, "Mr. Yu, explain three points:

One, I welcome anyone who invests in my films, but I am still a student and do not handle specific matters. If you have anything to do, you can contact my agent Wang Jinghua.

Two, this movie is very simple, even simpler than the "Chain Saw" you know, so its production cycle does not exceed 20 days at most, and your Bona Films is confident that you can get the movie before April this year Independent distribution rights and film import and export qualifications?

Three, I have no money now, even if I have money, I hope to buy two more houses in the capital, so the investment in your Bona Film Industry, um, is unlikely! "

"haha okay!"

The young man named Yu Dong did things very neatly. He stood up from the sofa and stretched out his hand to Sun Hao.

"Sun Hao, thank you very much for your frankness, but I believe that the two of us will become very good partners."

"Well, I hope so!"

Sun Hao got up and shook hands with him politely, then left the tea room within a quarter of an hour.

Just now, Zeng Li sent a text message saying that she has already booked a sleeper ticket to Jinan Prefecture tomorrow morning from the train ticket agency.

Since it's time to go home for the New Year, and it's the first time to bring his girlfriend home, who has the leisure to sit here with him and chat? !

~~~~~

Jinan Prefecture, Lixia District, Wenhua East Road

Diagonally opposite the Middle School Affiliated to Dongshan Art Institute, there is an old community in the 1980s called Hongtai.

Although this district is old, the advantage is that the rent is cheap. Many parents who accompany the high school attached to the Art Academy rent a house in this district.

Hongtai Community has three gates, one is south, one is north, and the other is facing west. Since the west side of the community is the main road Shanshi East Road, and the other side of Shanshi East Road is the famous Dongshan Provincial Normal University. Therefore, the west gate of Hongtai Community is quite In order to be prosperous, all kinds of snack bars are camped here.

And Wang's Steamed Bun Shop is no exception!

"Mom, mom, is there anything to eat at home?

I'm starving to death! "

Just at noon, a girl in a white down jacket rushed into the steamed stuffed bun shop.

"Our family sells steamed stuffed buns, do you think there is anything to eat?"

Since Wang's Steamed Bun Shop is a breakfast shop, there are not many customers eating steamed buns here at noon. After delivering the steamed stuffed buns to the only two customers, the proprietress just leaned back on the chair and took a nap.

"Ah, you still eat steamed stuffed buns?"

The little girl with bright eyes and bright teeth, her jet-black hair was slanted into a knot, pointing straight to the southwest corner.

Putting down her schoolbag, out of protest against the noon meal, the little girl's mouth was so pouty that she could hang a sesame oil bottle on it.

"What do you eat if you don't eat buns?

There's so much left, it's wasted if you don't eat it. "

Facing the daughter's protest, the proprietress stood up blankly and prepared to get her something to eat. There were some shiitake mushroom minced meat in the top basket. Since this girl likes to eat this most, I specially left it for her today.

However, before the proprietress took the buns down, the girl's eyes rolled around.

"Then... Mom, where's my dad?"

"Your father..." The proprietress froze, and a helpless expression appeared on her face.

"Where else can your dad go?

Isn't it just bragging with your Uncle Li in the [Ding Jiayi Massage Shop] next door? "

"Bragging B, hehe... I'll go over and listen, and expose him by the way." The little girl gave a sly smile, stopped eating the buns, and quickly ran to the next door.

"Li Miaomiao, let me tell you, do you know who I am?"

"you do not know?"

"It doesn't need much, that is to say, in another two years, I don't have to do anything, because my son will become the actor by then, and it will not be a problem to support our family of four!"

"Li Miaomiao, do you know who Zhang Yimou is? Do you know who Jiang Wen is?"

"Tell you!

They are the ceiling of the Chinese film industry, the gods who stand at the top of the entertainers. "

"But even so, they still come to beg my son to act, remember, they are begging!"

...

"Pfft, haha..."

Wang Feng was excited and was about to drink tea before continuing, when he suddenly heard a burst of laughter like silver bells.

"What are you laughing at, girl?"

You don't need to look at all, just listen to the sound, and you know that it is your little girl Wang Xiaochen who is here.

"Hello, Uncle Li Miaomiao!"

"Oh... hello, Xiaochen!"

Li Miaomiao, with a feminine name and a slightly disabled right leg, reached out and touched the girl's head.

"Old Wang, I have never seen your son, but your girl is a good young girl who practice [dancing]. Why don't you and your sister-in-law let her learn to dance?"

Before Wang Feng could speak, Wang Xiaochen spoke.

"Uncle Li Miaomiao, in fact, I originally learned to dance, but my father heard people's flicks, saying that it is impossible for a girl to dance until she is 80 years old, but she can sing until she is 80 years old, so I worked very hard to change it. It’s time to sing Peking Opera.”

"puff…"

Li Miaomiao couldn't help being happy.

"Old Wang, I didn't expect you to think so far. You can think of 80 years old for your girl in one stroke."

"Hey, that's..., you don't even think about who I am?" Wang Feng said triumphantly.

But at this moment, a scream suddenly came from the next door.

"Old Wang, stop blowing it up, come over and have a look, who is here?"