The best director ever

Chapter 302 Oscar, a good start
"Annabelle? Calling the soul?" Han Qiu stared into the window, looking at the cute puppet, not the slightest sinister one, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Well, it's this puppet." Wen Ziren pointed to the doll, and introduced: "According to Mrs. Warren, this puppet has an evil spirit attached to it, and it will try every means to occupy the human body."

Han Qiu didn't understand: "Then why didn't Mao just destroy the doll directly."

As he said that, Han Qiu looked around and looked at all kinds of strange objects around him, "There are still these, why don't you destroy them all? If you put them in the room like this, you won't be afraid."

Wen Ziren shook his head: "Evil spirits can't be killed. This only destroys the containers that hold them and releases them instead. Instead of destroying them, it is better to seal them up so that they will never see the light of day again."

Han Qiu's face twitched, this really cannot be destroyed.

"This puppet is the treasure of the town hall here." Wen Ziren showed a look of fear on his face, "I heard that when Mrs. Warren and her husband brought it back, there were many accidents along the way, such as a car accident, and the priest almost died. After being brought back, Annabelle would often disappear and appear in different rooms. Later, Mr. Warren invited the priest again and asked him to come to do exorcism once a month."

"Uh..." Han Qiu's expression was slightly stiff, is the doll in front of him still "alive"?

Although it has strong religious and supernatural overtones, Han Qiu still couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle in the face of the unknown.

False, false, all false, must be false.

Han Qiu could only comfort himself in his heart.

After visiting once, the two walked out of the basement.After coming out, Wen Ziren said: "Director Han, the priest will come over today, do you want to see how he exorcises demons?"

Han Qiu frowned, his expression extremely tangled.

"Have you seen it before?"

Wen Ziren shrugged: "No, that's why I wanted to see it."

Hearing this, just when Han Qiu was wondering whether to observe it or not, the old lady Rowling came over and stopped her and said, "Sorry, James, no outsiders are allowed to be present when the priest exorcises the demon. Besides, this is not a good thing for you. It’s a good thing to watch.”

"That's it, that's really a pity." Wen Ziren said helplessly.

Han Qiu crawled down the steps slowly, "Okay, then we won't disturb the priest's work."

After finishing speaking, the two stayed for a while, then took their leave and left.However, when Han Qiu was about to leave, Rowling stopped Han Qiu and stared at his face until Han Qiu felt a little uncomfortable, then she sighed and said earnestly:

"Mr. Han, you give me a feeling of deja vu."

Han Qiu was taken aback, "Mrs. Warren, if I remember correctly, this is the first time we met, right?"

Rowling shook her head, stretched out her wrinkled and stained hand, and gently touched Han Qiu's cheek, "It's not your appearance that makes me familiar, but I think you seem to have been possessed by an evil spirit."

Han Qiu's eyes widened: "Possessed by an evil spirit?"

"Yes." Rowling nodded, but she frowned and hesitated, "But this evil spirit, I didn't feel the slightest malice in it, and it made me feel very far away, so far away that it didn't seem to belong to this place. world."

Hearing this, Han Qiu was completely sluggish, his mouth was big enough to fit a fist.

Evil spirit possessed?

Not of this world?
This this this.
Seeing Han Qiu's dull look, Rowling thought he was frightened.She smiled gently, trying to shake off the fear in Han Qiu's heart, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. You don't have to worry about it, I can feel that this evil spirit is not evil, and he didn't mean to hurt you .Maybe, we can't use the word evil spirit to describe it."

"Mr. Han, this soul is kind, and it will protect you all the time."

Speaking, Rowling said with emotion: "You are a lucky one, with luck that no one else can have."

Hearing what Rowling said, Han Qiu really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Is this bragging about yourself, or
Han Qiu nodded: "Mrs. Warren, thank you for your compliment."

Rowling smiled kindly: "Go, child, I hope what I said today won't trouble you."

Finally, Han Qiu took a deep look at Rowling before leaving the villa.

Outside the door, Wen Ziren watched and waited for a long time, and finally waited for Han Qiu.Although curious, he still refrained from asking about other people's personal affairs.

But Han Qiu took the initiative to speak, "Ziren, who is Mrs. Warren?"

Seeing Han Qiu's serious face, as if asking about something life-threatening, Wen Ziren hurriedly explained: "She is an 'evil spirit hunter' who specializes in investigating these supernatural phenomena."

"Since she is an evil spirit hunter, does she have any special abilities?"

"This." Wen Ziren said with some uncertainty: "It is rumored that she seems to be a natural psychic, and can see things that ordinary people cannot see."

Han Qiu: "."

"What's the matter, is there a problem?" Wen Ziren asked curiously, "I haven't seen it anyway, so I don't know if it's true or not."

"It's nothing." Han Qiu smiled and shook his head, "Mrs. Warren said that I am a person with great luck."

Wen Ziren thought Han Qiu was joking, so he flattered him and said, "Of course, Director Han, you are a genius in the film industry. You don't have great luck, who has it?"

Han Qiu gave Wen Ziren a white look: "Then I will give you some luck now, hurry up and finish the movie for me."

Wen Ziren laughed loudly and said cheerfully, "Yeah, sir!"

After a night's rest, Han Qiu returned to Los Angeles the next day to prepare for the Oscar ceremony, while Wen Ziren stayed in Bridgeport and continued to summon his soul.

A few days later, on May NO.20, the Oscars ceremony officially began.

That night, Han Qiu dressed up and attended the awards ceremony accompanied by Oliver.

On the outrageously long red carpet, Han Qiu walked slowly with a confident smile.With his tall and straight body and the yellow-skinned face that rarely appears on the red carpet, he has attracted countless media shots.

The appearance of the Matrix trilogy, and the previous two classic superhero movies, made Han Qiu's reputation in the United States grow again by a large margin.

Not to mention media reporters, even many ordinary American audiences have a very deep impression on this director from the East.

V, the Joker, the Matrix, no matter which one, are unforgettable existences.

As Rowling said to Han Qiu, he is a person with great luck.

At the same time, Huaxia is also live broadcasting the grand occasion of the Oscars, but the United States is at night, and Huaxia is in broad daylight.

Many netizens stared at the screen, counting the celebrities who walked past one by one. After waiting for a long time, Han Qiu finally came out.

"The Great Fairy has appeared!"

"Han Banxian is so handsome."

"I feel that Han Banxian is actually quite capable of being the leading actor in The Matrix, since he's all dressed in black anyway."

"Let's forget about Han Banxian. His acting skills can only be said to be so-so. He should be a director honestly."

"I only care about how many awards the Matrix can win."

"I only care about who will be awarded the best picture in the end."

"Uh, I only care about when Han Banxian's next movie will be released."

In the live broadcast room, a large screen swiped past, even Han Qiu's people were completely blocked.

With the enthusiastic anticipation of the audience, after the red carpet show, the ceremony officially began.

In the order of lightest and most important, a series of technical awards will be awarded first.

This time, in addition to being nominated for best film, The Matrix also has five technical awards including best photography, best costume design, best visual effects, best editing, and best sound editing.

However, the Oscars and the Hong Kong Film Awards are a bit different, there is no best action design here.Otherwise, it would be easier and more enjoyable for The Matrix to win this award.

The first thing to start is the best costume design.

On the stage, there were well-known Hollywood movie stars as guest presenters. When he read the name of The Matrix, on the big screen behind him, the movie footage of The Matrix flashed by. Heath, Anne, Chow Yun-fat, etc. "Awakened" "Dressing in black (zhuang) and cool (bi) appeared in everyone's field of vision.

If there is anything other than the Matrix in The Matrix that impresses the audience, it must be the costumes of the characters in the play.

The final result was not as expected. The Matrix successfully won the best costume design with this outfit.

As soon as the results came out, all the guests present gave applause, and in Huaxia's live broadcast room, a piece of 666 also flashed across the screen.

"Not bad, good start."

"To be honest, this year's award was designed for The Matrix."

"Hey, I also bought an extended black windbreaker and a pair of sunglasses. I'll try wearing this when I go out some other day?"

"Go upstairs, I hope you won't be caught by the agents."

"Go well, I hope you can break free from our virtual world."

"Ahem, remember to come back and save us."

Amidst the laughter, the next award came out:

BEST PHOTOGRAPHY!
(End of this chapter)