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Datang Paradise Garden Hotel

Located at the intersection of Xiying Road and Furong West Road, it is located in the factory area of ​​Xiying Studio, surrounded by many business districts, and many places of interest are within easy reach - Xiying Museum, Datang Furong Garden, Big Wild Goose Pagoda, Qin Provincial History Museum , Qujiang Ocean World, Qujiang Pool Heritage Park, Nanhu Park...

9 month 30 number

At 11:[-] noon, Sun Hao left his luggage at the hotel and went out for a stroll with his bag on his back.

Instead of going to the historical sites near the hotel, Sun Hao rented a car and went to Qianling, Zhaoling, Maoling, and Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum.

On the afternoon of the National Day, Sun Hao came to the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, and really kowtowed four times respectfully.

Zulong...

Now that you have arrived at the place, you always have to express your admiration!

During Sun Hao's trip, Jiang Wen went with him all the way, and asked this man to go back to the hotel first, but he didn't leave.

Hehe... Hiroko, do you know what brother admires you the most?

clever!

Obviously you don't want to participate in the opening ceremony of the screenwriting seminar, and you hate listening to leaders at all levels and various famous people, but you just found a reason why people can't force you to stay:
My buddy wants to go out to find inspiration, but we can't lose our Chinese people in the competition with Hollywood director Quentin Tarantino!
Ha ha…

Sun Hao was not annoyed by Jiang Wen's ignorance, he just smiled and continued on his journey of cultural nostalgia.

It was not until the morning of October 10 that Sun Hao received a call from Han Shanye and Wu Tianming, and then he went back home.

……

"Hey, my friend, why did you go? I've been calling you for the past two days, but you didn't answer."

As soon as the rented commercial vehicle drove into the compound of Datang Furongyuan Hotel, Sun Hao saw Harvey Weinstein standing at the door of the hotel and waving vigorously to him.

After pushing the door and getting off the car, Sun Hao strode over.

"Hello, Mr. Harvey, Quentin Tarantino is not an easy character to deal with. I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I don't know what kind of creative theme I can use to stop him?"

"Then..., what do you think about the theme Quentin Tarantino gave you?" Harvey Weinstein asked.

"Unexpectedly, this should be easy to write!" Sun Hao shrugged, speaking very easily.

But Harvey Weinstein shook his head with a wry smile.

"Sun, my friend, you underestimate the enemy. You must know that Quentin Tarantino is a famous Hollywood director. How could he make you comfortable?"

"Oh... what's wrong with this old man?" Sun Hao frowned.

"Let's go!
The colleagues who came to attend the workshop are waiting for you in the meeting room of this hotel at the moment. Once you get in, you will know how tortured Quentin Tarantino is? "

Datang Paradise Garden Hotel

It also has the function of a government guest house. Many official meetings of the government will be held here. Therefore, the conference room of this hotel is relatively large. Standing at the door, looking around, there should be a venue of 500 square meters for meetings with government agencies. The layout is the same, divided into on-stage and off-stage.

"Clap clap clap..."

Seeing Sun Hao walk in, there was warm applause in the conference room.

"Thank you, thank you teachers for your enthusiasm!"

Many of the people sitting under the stage were his seniors. Sun Hao, standing on the rostrum, was humble and polite, and bowed slightly to everyone.

Just as Sun Hao stood up straight, a curly-haired foreigner stood up in the first row of the audience, and said with a smile:

"Sun, my friend, I've been here for two days, and I'm finally waiting for you."

"Mr. Quentin Tarantino, I'm sorry, because the creative theme you gave is simply too difficult. I had to go around Chang'an to seek inspiration."

"Haha..." Quentin Tarantino laughed.

"Sun, your words are a bit exaggerated.

However, I like your film works very much. It can be said that I have carefully watched and emulated each of your film works.

And because of this, I added a little more difficulty to your creation. "

Having said that, Quentin Tarantino turned around and pointed to the people who sat in the entire conference room.

"Sun, in the classroom of our workshop, there are a total of 120 screenwriters from mainland China, 17 from the United States, 24 from South Korea, 15 from Japan and 26 from Hong Kong. Taiwan screenwriter.

And before you arrived, I asked Mr. Han Shanye from China Film Group to conduct a very formal survey, which is to investigate what kind of [unexpected] people think you will create...

Well, so far, we have received a total of 240 questionnaires, and the content of these 240 questionnaires is varied. Some screenwriters said that you may create a relationship between humans and animals; some screenwriters said that you may create people from the earth, that is, aliens Of course, some screenwriters say that you may create invading brain cells, which is to transplant your own soul into another person's soul...

So, Sun, I hope that your creation of "Unexpected" must not have the content of these questionnaires. "

damn…

As soon as Quentin Tarantino finished speaking, Sun Hao almost didn't swear.

This dog said there is really something, huh? !It was just a thoughtless idea, and it blocked many of my buddies' escape routes.

"How about it?
Sun, you should be able to complete the task, right? "

"Um…"

Looking at the thick stack of A4 papers on the table in front of Quentin Tarantino, Sun Hao thought for a while, then smiled and said, "I'll try it, I believe it should work."

"So... Sun, what about my subject matter?" Quentin Tarantino asked.

"That's the question you gave me just now!"

"what?"

I don't know if Sun Hao's answer was so amazing that Quentin Tarantino, who is known as a genius director in Hollywood, couldn't react for a while.

However, Harvey Weinstein, who was already seated under the rostrum, applauded.

"What, Quentin, didn't you understand what Sun said just now?
He speaks English so fluently, what Sun means is that the creative themes you give him are also applicable to you, haha..."

"Uh…"

Quentin Tarantino, who was very happy just now, was directly petrified on the spot.

.........

Han Shanye, who was sitting with Wu Tianming, director of Xiying Studio, was a little unhappy at first.

What the hell, this foreign devil is so good at making troubles, he came up with an unexpected creative theme [Unexpected] Not to mention, and then conducted a questionnaire survey at the workshop site, asking more than 200 screenwriters to collectively guess what Sun Hao would create Such [unexpected], after getting the result, he asked Sun Hao to exclude so many [unexpected]...

However, when he got the creative theme Sun Hao gave this old boy from the translator, Han Shanye immediately wanted to stand up from his chair, waved his hands and shouted, "Beautiful!"

What does it mean to shoot yourself in the foot?

That's the fucking thing!

Thinking of this, he pinched his thigh and suppressed his ecstasy. Han Shanye straightened his clothes and stood up from his seat with a serious face.

"Mr. Quentin Tarantino, Mr. Sun Hao, since the two of you have given each other the theme of creation, now the creative competition officially begins.

The creation time is five days, and the deadline is at 10 am on October 7th.

On the afternoon of October 10th, the organizer of the Qujiang Screenwriting Workshop will hand over your two scripts to representatives of the eight major Hollywood film and television companies, and they will evaluate whose screenplay has more commercial value.

Of course, your two screenplays will also be discussed and studied by more than 200 domestic and foreign screenwriters..."

(End of this chapter)