The best director ever

Chapter 346 Sorry, I Really Quit Drinking
November fifth.

Han Qiu and Zhou Yuxin returned to Shanghai, ending their nearly two-month honeymoon trip around the world.

After returning, Han Qiu began to write the script of Titanic.The story he told on the cruise ship is from the perspective of a bystander, and there is still a difference between the narrative method and the movie script.So what needs to be done first is to adapt this poignant love story into a script.

Han Qiu and Zhou Yuxin revealed before that the background of the story of the Titanic is true, only the characters are fictional.As for the background of the story, it happened in England in the early nineteenth century.

At that time, a large number of British people immigrated to the United States to live in the richer continent of America.This is also the reason why the male protagonist tries to get on board for Mao.

Since the background is in the UK, there are no Chinese actors in this movie. Han Qiu can't change it even if he wants to adapt it. After all, this is a real history.

While Han Qiu was working hard on writing the script, Ye Chen and Lin Hua were also busy working on their new work.Especially Ye Chen, who is much faster than Lin Hua, and is already building a crew.

This time Ye Chen is going to film "Fight Back To School". It tells the story of Zhou Xingxing, the number one killer of the Flying Tigers, who was sent by the boss to the school as an undercover agent to find the missing gun after his first undercover job. Uncle Da pretends to be a coworker to help. s story.

Ye Chen still cooperates with Zhou Xingchi, Zhu Yin, Wu Mengda and others.These few people were almost tied together and became a film and television group.

There is nothing to say about Zhu Yin and Zhou Xingchi being husband and wife, it's normal for husbands and wives to sing along.And Wu Mengda has been following Zhou Xingchi for so many years, playing a supporting role beside him.This spirit of perseverance undoubtedly made people in the entertainment industry and many audiences talk about it.

Some netizens even joked that the two of them will come out sooner or later if they continue like this.Although this is a joke, it is enough to see how popular this combination of Zhou Xingchi and Wu Mengda is.

Wu Mengda also knew that his career in film and television rose because of Zhou Xingchi, if he left him, his status in the entertainment industry would definitely plummet.

tacit agreement dictates.

Wu Mengda couldn't find it, and it was also difficult for Zhou Xingchi to find a partner like him.

As for Lin Hua, he was still thinking about what to make in his next movie.Although the word-of-mouth and box office of the upper eraser were good, the tragic ending made him complained by the audience.

This is also the most tear-jerking movie since he made a romance movie.

So, Lin Hua was thinking, should the next movie be a tragic one or a warm one?

However, before he could figure out why, Han Qiu called him over with a phone call.

Hua Xian, Han Qiu's office.

"Old Han, you can't talk about anything on the phone, you have to call me over." Naturally, Lin Hua would not be polite with Han Qiu, and when he entered the office, he poured himself a glass of water, and then sat down on his own.

Han Qiu asked: "I heard that you are preparing for the next movie?"

"Yeah." Lin Hua nodded, "That kid Ye Chen is about to turn on the phone, I can't delay the pace."

Han Qiu smiled faintly: "Don't compare yourself to that. He has cooperated with Zhou Xingchi for so many years, and he already has his own assembly line. It is not a matter of minutes to prepare a movie."

"It's incomparable." Lin Hua said dejectedly.

"Since you don't have a beginning here, don't do it."

"Ok?"

"Let's shoot with me this time." Han Qiu picked up the completed script on the table and handed it to Lin Hua, "Ye Chen worked with me once on the filming of Truman last time. This time, we two brothers will cooperate once." gone."

Lin Hua's directing ability, of course, Han Qiu is very sure.Especially in the camera control of the love between men and women, Han Qiu dare not say that he did better than Lin Hua.

Lin Hua picked up the script on the table, glanced at the cover, "This is the Titanic?"

"My script. Remember the time I told you I was going to make a romance movie?"

"Oh~~~~~" Lin Hua let out a long "oh", as if remembering, "That's the time you bragged so well with me and Ye Chen."

Han Qiu: "."

Bragging?It turns out that these two have always thought so.
Lin Hua became a little interested, and asked curiously, "Old Han, no way, do you really want to make a romance movie? Or do you want to make a romantic tragedy like Journey to the West?"

This is great news. For so many years, he has never seen Han Qiu make a romance film except for Westward Journey.Not to mention that there are so many nonsensical elements in Journey to the West, it cannot be regarded as a pure love movie.

"What do you think?" Han Qiu rolled his eyes, "I handed you the script, aren't you talking nonsense?"

"Hehe, yes, then I'll read the script first." Lin Hua drank his saliva, then opened the script and quickly read it.

Both of them are directors, and Lin Hua also believed that the script Han Qiu came up with must not be simple, but he didn't expect that it was not only not simple, it was just making trouble!
"Damn, old Han, you don't have to play so big, do you?" Lin Hua said with a look of shock. He didn't read word by word, but directly browsed the general plot, but even so, he was shocked by the twists and turns of the plot.

Rich daughter and poor painter?
An encounter between nobles and commoners?The key is that the daughter still has a marriage contract?
In the end, the cruise ship hit an iceberg and sank?

A glimpse of love?Parting?
"What's wrong? Something wrong with the script?" Han Qiu frowned and looked at Ye Chen.

"No, I mean that your love affair has come too vigorously." Lin Hua couldn't help but admire, grandma's "Han Banxian" was really not taken by netizens for nothing. Every family is the same, the ship sinks every now and then, that is thrilling!
"What's the matter? Love is hard to explain. It doesn't matter whether it's vigorous or ordinary, as long as it's true love." Han Qiu said calmly. He knew that the Titanic was definitely true love, otherwise Jack would not give up the chance of survival in the end. Leave it to Ruth.

"That's the truth." Lin Hua sighed, Eraser's love is a mediocre series, the only variable is Alzheimer's disease.

"How about it, Lin Hua, you are a professional in making romance films, shall we work together this time?"

"No problem, these days, there are many people who want to be your assistant director Han Banxian, and I can't be exempt." Lin Hua said bluntly. Speaking of it, even if Han Qiu couldn't come up with a classic script like Titanic , he would agree without hesitation.This has nothing to do with anything else, it's just about the friendship between the two.

Han Qiu smiled gratifiedly, "Okay then, take the script back and have a look at it, and let's discuss how to shoot it another day."

"Okay." Lin Hua replied expectantly.

The movie "Titanic".Han Qiu decided to let his Huaxian do the production. Anyway, when filming The Matrix and Inception, these people followed Han Qiu all over the world, and they have long been used to this kind of life.

There was only one person, and Han Qiu decided to invite him in person.

A few days later, Xiangjiang.

In the evening, on a beach.Han Qiu was sitting on the beach wearing sunglasses and a baseball cap. The tide in front of him rose and fell, but it still couldn't submerge Han Qiu's feet. Whenever it spread to the soles of Han Qiu's shoes, he lost his stamina and retreated.

It is now late November, the weather is turning cold, there are not many people on the beach, and there are couples of couples walking along the coastline.Like Han Qiu, this is the only family.

"It's weird, this girl didn't invite me to the bar for a drink, but invited me to the beach to enjoy the sea breeze?" Han Qiu muttered to himself, but dishonestly grabbed a handful of sand with his right hand, then clenched into a fist, letting the sand Slip through your fingers.

Suddenly, a white and slender hand stretched out from the side, and then caught Han Qiu's hand, catching all the falling sand.

Han Qiu turned his head in surprise, and saw Yuan Meng squatting aside, looking at him with a smile. When he was dazed, Han Qiu loosened his hand, and the sand in his palm poured out, covering Yuan Meng's palm.

"Hey, hey, we haven't seen each other for a year, so you don't recognize me?" Yuan Meng held the sand in her hand, and shook her fist in front of Han Qiu's eyes, but the sand still came out of nowhere. Leaked from Yuan Meng's hand, scattered all over the place like finely divided past events.

"Uh, you're here."

"Grandma just came here and saw a person sitting here in a daze, and thought you couldn't think about it."

Han Qiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "There's nothing I can't think about."

"That's right, the movie won the No. [-] box office in the world of sci-fi movies, and married a beautiful wife. How can you not think about it when your life is complete?" Yuan Meng narrowed her eyes and smiled narrowly.

Hearing that, although it was a celebration, Han Qiu always felt it was weird.

"Happy wedding!" Yuan Meng laughed again.

"Thank you."

"Sorry, I was filming abroad at the time, and the crew was a little short on time, so I couldn't catch up with your wedding."

"It's okay, as long as you want it." Han Qiu smiled casually and comforted him.But there is still a little regret in my heart.

"Why didn't Sister Yuxin come to Xiangjiang with you?"

"She's looking after the house in Shanghai." Han Qiu laughed.

"Huh?" Yuan Meng raised her eyebrows, "Then why don't you accompany her to watch the house?"

"There must be someone who supports the family." Han Qiu pretended to be emotional, and sighed: "So I came to Shanghai from a long distance, and it's not just to make a living."

Running around for a living?
A movie of yours is more than a billion dollars, how can ghosts believe you?

Yuan Meng was full of complaints, and said bluntly: "Okay, then what's the matter for you to come to me?"

"I can't find you if it's okay?"

"No."

"Get you a drink, okay?"

"Just quit drinking recently."

Han Qiu said depressedly: "Then you can't quit the camera, can you?"

really!

Yuan Meng was certain in her heart, but there was a contemptuous expression on her face, as if she despised Han Qiu for making movies every time she came to him. "Okay, big director, what movie do you want to make? The little girl must obey the big director's arrangement."

Miss, don't make fun of me.Han Qiu smiled wryly, "Ahem, it's just a romance movie."

"Romance movies? Hey, director Han Da, it turns out that you can also make romance movies."

"Isn't talking about Journey to the West counted?"

"Of course not." Yuan Meng said "righteously".

"Okay, but this time it's really a romance."

Yuan Meng glanced at Han Qiu suspiciously, "I thought you would always be immersed in the edge of virtuality and reality and couldn't extricate yourself."

Is it easy for me to make a trilogy, Han Qiu turned and said: "Hehe, I have returned to the real world now. By the way, do you still remember what I said?"

"what?"

Han Qiu said proudly: "I said I will make you an international photographer!"

Yuan Meng was taken aback, not expecting Han Qiu to say this.

Of course I remember what you said.
"Hmph, you still have a conscience."

"So, the opportunity has come." Han Qiu said confidently, "After making this movie, I promise to let you stand on the world stage!"

Yuan Meng chuckled: "Hehe, you are quite cute when you brag."

"I'm serious."

"I'm also serious." Yuan Meng smiled, even if you are bragging, I will admit it.

Han Qiu nodded: "Then I will assume that you have joined my crew. When the machine is turned on, don't play Missing for me."

"Well, you can let me know when the time comes."

"No problem." Han Qiu smiled, "Then let's go to the bar for a drink now, and I'll tell you about the script by the way."

Yuan Meng's eyes dimmed, and he turned to face the sea, the hair on his forehead became messy under the sea breeze.

"I'm sorry, but I really quit drinking."

(End of this chapter)