non-famous actor

Chapter 16 15, want to drink cold water for fear of jamming

"Sun Hao..."

"Ok?"

"It has been filming for so long, please observe from the perspective of a literary creator, is there less dialogue between the characters in our film?"

Uh…

To be honest, Sun Hao was a little confused when he heard Brother Bao Shi's confession!
My buddy has been on the crew for a week, running and boxing in the morning to exercise, and filming with the crew at noon and afternoon.If there is a show, just perform in front of the camera, if there is no show, just chat with the people in the village...

I don't understand, how can such a salted fish life become a literary creator in your mouth?
After looking at Zhang Yimou and Bao Shi, Sun Hao finally fixed his gaze on the bald scoop.

Perhaps it was because of the power of justice's gaze, Xie Dong finally smiled embarrassedly, touched his head with his hand, and said:
"Hehe... Hiroko, I'm sorry!
According to the arrangement of the producer Zhang, the crew needs to keep secrets, and the actor's modeling, the plot of the film and the shooting progress are not allowed to leak a word to the outside world.

So I just checked a little while you're sending your letter...

However, Hiroko, I swear to God, I have never revealed a single word about the content of your letter.

Well, just chatting with the director and screenwriter, you seem to have written a novella called "My Sassy Girl". "

"Oh…"

Sun Hao responded lightly and said he knew.

"Haozi, I read your letter privately, are you not angry?" Xie Dong, the bald scoop, was a little worried.

"What are you angry about?

Isn't it just a little thing like "I miss you" in a letter with your girlfriend? "Sun Hao waved his hand, but his expression was quite generous.

Fortunately, my buddy didn't chat in the letter, I miss your long legs and things like that!

"Well..." Zhang Yimou, who was still competing with raw peanuts, spoke at this time.

"Since we've talked about it, let's continue to chat, Haozi, do you also think that the dialogue between our characters in this movie is a little less?"

Eh…

Sun Hao secretly sighed.

Those who want to play soy sauce at the [plot seminar] can't escape the fate of being [driven by a duck] in the end.

"Director, say so!

I'm not trying to flatter you. I think your film is very advanced. You intend to show the audience through the tiny demeanor, eyes, and movements of Zhao Di, played by Zhang Ziyi. The current emotions of the characters and the circumstances surrounding them..."

Standing aside, looking at the eloquent Sun Hao, Zhang Ziyi suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment.

I said, why are you so kind, the director is willing to tell me the news of the stomach ailment, instead of going to court yourself?

It turned out that the crux of it here!
Hehe, don't say it, as far as your flattering skills are concerned, you will definitely be able to walk sideways in the Chinese film and television circle in the future.

I didn't see it, what did the director look like now?
The old face smiled directly into a chrysanthemum shape!

At this moment, the door of Zhang Yimou's room rang.

"Dangdangdang..."

"Please come in!"

At this time, a girl pushed the door and came in.

"Hello director, hello teachers, I'm the front desk clerk of the Hailiutu Grassland Club. I called from the capital just now, and someone said that I was looking for Mr. Sun Hao."

"Looking for me?" Sun Hao was slightly taken aback.

"Yes, I'm looking for you!" The girl showed a professional smile.

"Okay, director, you guys are chatting, I'll go take a call first!"

After speaking, Sun Hao left the room and hurried downstairs.

……

If nothing else, the call should be from Zeng Li, presumably she received the letter she wrote to her.

In the past few days, I have been thinking about how to compete with the director, the screenwriter and the bald man Xie Dong, but in the end I forgot about the business. It really shouldn't be!
Today is September 98th, 9. Huaxia is still in an era when phone bills are extremely expensive. If you don’t use a phone card, you’ll be taking advantage if you charge you 20 yuan per minute for long-distance calls. Therefore, don’t dare to make Zeng Li wait any longer.

When Sun Hao, who was in a hurry, ran downstairs, he picked up the receiver and answered it. Sure enough, the person on the phone was Zeng Li.

"Rat?"

"Hehe... it's me!"

Sun Hao took two deep breaths and tried his best to calm his breath.

"Did you miss me?"

"Think about it!"

"Cut, bullshit, think why didn't I call me?"

"It's because I've been thinking about you all day that I can't think of anything else, including calling you!"

"Pfft..." Zeng Li, who was on the phone, laughed out loud at this time.

"Sophistry, hum..."

But after talking about this, Zeng Li suddenly stopped, "Rat, the phone bill is too expensive, let me tell you something serious."

"Okay, I'm listening!"

"The novel "My Sassy Girl", I read it, you wrote it well, but I don't seem to be that savage, right?

He also said that at the playground, he forced you to wear my high heels..."

"Hehe... Damei, isn't it said in the book that art comes from life, but it is higher than life!"

The 60-year-old soul has only been in this body for a week, and Sun Hao's mentality has become younger unconsciously. When he falls in love with a girl in his early 20s, he doesn't feel violated at all.

Um..., this is probably the so-called materialism, right? !

"Then... even if you pass the border!

However, mouse, it is precisely because of your wonderful writing that it caught the attention of our head teacher.

And this is the call that Teacher Chang asked me to call you. She means that she hopes to obtain your consent to publish this novel in the magazine "Huaxia Writer", and then adapt it into a drama for our class. The year-end drama of the junior year is coming? "

Hearing what Zeng Li said, Sun Hao hesitated a little.

Although in the original history, the movie "My Sassy Girl" would not start filming until 2000, of course, the original novel will be earlier, but it will not be earlier than September 1999.

Therefore, even if the novel is published now, there is no danger of being harassed!
"Why, don't you want to publish it?" Seeing that Sun Hao didn't speak for a long time, Zeng Li cautiously said:

"Rat, I want most people to read this novel, because it may be my love in a sense!"

"Alright then!" Sun Hao gritted his teeth.

"Damei, tell Teacher Sun that I agree to adapt this novel into a play, and I agree to publish it in a magazine, but I have a requirement that the author of the novel must use my pseudonym!"

"A pseudonym... no problem, what do you say your pseudonym is?"

"I want to drink cold water for fear of jamming my teeth!"

"Uh..." Zeng Li on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment. After a long time, he said:

"Why use such a strange pen name?"

"What's so strange?

This is another way of saying that you are afraid of your own bad luck! "

After a little explanation, Sun Hao was about to hang up the phone. He just looked at his watch, and the two of them had been chatting for about 15 minutes.

But before Sun Hao could act, Zeng Li on the phone hurriedly said:
"Don't hang up first, I have something else to say, Haozi, in the week after you left, people come to the school to look for you every day?"

"Who are they, do you know?" Sun Hao frowned.

"Oh, that's a lot, there are agents who sell houses, there are clients who rent houses, there are resident singers in bars, there are photographers in photo studios, oh, by the way, there are also the bosses of advertising companies... "

But before Zeng Li's words were finished, Sun Hao was immediately stunned!

Who is the original owner of this body?

Beggar gang leader?
How come all three religions and nine streams are provoked?
I haven't fully understood the 5 yuan and why he committed suicide by electrocution, so why did it happen again?

(End of this chapter)