The best director ever

Chapter 377 Horror, God of Death
Korean?
Han Qiu thought about it, and the time he saw the most Koreans was when he took a big boat to South Korea for publicity, where he heard every sentence of Smecta Smecta until his head grew dizzy.

But those are fans, and this man
"You said he was a Korean director?" Han Qiu asked.

"Well, a Korean director." Oliver nodded, "Want to meet him?"

If it was a fan, Han Qiu immediately rejected it.Since they are colleagues, Han Qiu is still a little interested.

"Okay, I happen to be free tonight, you can arrange the time and place."

"Okay, no problem." Oliver agreed.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Han Qiu came to a coffee shop.In a private room, a yellow-skinned middle-aged man has been waiting for a long time.

The man was thin and tall, with long hair and bangs, and looked a little scruffy. Fortunately, Han Qiu didn't like to judge people by their appearance.

"Director Han, I've been waiting for a long time." What Jin Bingyu spoke was neither Korean nor Chinese, but English.

Han Qiu was taken aback for a moment, then replied in English: "Hello, Mr. Jin."

"Congratulations, you won the Oscar for Best Director. I watched Titanic twice, it is really a great work."

"Thank you." Han Qiu said politely.

"I just like The Gift of Room Seven best, and Let the Bullets Fly is a really good movie."

"Oh?" Han Qiu was a little surprised. This guy doesn't mention the few movies he is famous for all over the world. He likes these Chinese movies? "Have you studied our Chinese culture? Letting bullets fly doesn't seem to be liked by foreigners."

"I didn't study too much." Jin Bingyu said with a dry smile, "After watching Let the Bullets Fly, I checked the historical materials of that period, and then watched it a second time. I have to say, your movie is really wonderful , it turns out that Zhang Mazi is the biggest loser. And that sentence is even more powerful."

"Even if I stand still, I want to make money!"

Seeing Jin Bingyu's boastful and happy expression, Han Qiu felt a little blush.

stand to make money
At that time, he secretly satirized the radio and television. After so many years, he has put this matter behind him now.

Now radio and television treats him well, and even got himself a national first-level director.Don't mention these past events.

Han Qiu waved his hand, "Let's not talk about that, just tell me what you came to see me for."

Jin Bingyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "It's like this, I wrote a script and want to get an investment from Huaxian."

investment?

It is understandable for Wu Jing to ask me to invest, but you, a Korean, come to invest in me from Huaxia?

"As far as I know, the Korean film industry is quite developed. Why don't you invest in your own company, but come to Huaxian instead?"

Of course, because Huaxian is the largest production company in Asia, isn't it obvious which one is stronger and which is weaker?Thighs must choose a thick hug.

Kim Byung-woo definitely wouldn't say that, he said with a smile, "Because I'm a newcomer, Korean film companies are not at ease investing such a large amount of money in me."

Han Qiu found it funny, "Then you think I have such courage to invest in you?"

Jin Bingyu said sincerely: "I heard that Mr. Wen Ziren in the United States was single-handedly selected by you. Since you are willing to give him a chance, I hope you can give me a chance."

Han Qiu shook his head and smiled: "Hehe, Wen Ziren can bring me great rewards, so what can you bring me?"

"Director Han, I don't want to deceive you, so any promises I make now are useless, and I dare not promise that I will definitely bring you rich returns, because I don't have a work that can be sold. So , I can only tell you the truth, this work was conceived for several years before I came up with it, it is all my painstaking efforts, what I can guarantee is that it will not let you down." Kim Byung-woo sighed.

"Oh? Show me the script first." Han Qiu will not soften his heart just because of a few words from the other party. Everything depends on his strength to speak, just like Wen Ziren took out a chainsaw to startle.

"Okay." Jin Bingyu took out the script he had prepared a long time ago, stood up, bent down and handed it to Han Qiu.

Horror live broadcast?
Looking at the title, Han Qiu raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The script is short, the characters are pitifully few, and it's a secret room movie.

Hehe, this guy looks a bit like Wen Ziren, they both commit crimes in secret rooms, but this is not a horror movie.

Although the name is very scary.

After reading it, Han Qiu closed the script and nodded lightly: "Yes, the story is indeed very novel."

Jin Bingyu hurriedly said: "Thank you for your appreciation."

But this film is a bit of a mess, it is absolutely impossible to pass the review of the radio and television in China.But it's okay to release it in Korea.Han Qiu knew it well. Like Wen Ziren's Chainsaw, they were all low-budget locked room movies, but one was about blood and blood, and the other was about satirizing society and the government.

But both films are fast-paced and exciting.

"However, your subject matter is destined to be released only in South Korea. There is no market in Huaxia."

Jin Bingyu shook his head: "I only plan to develop in South Korea." He didn't tell Han Qiu that some of this story was true.He also didn't tell Han Qiu that his film is based on the Korean government and society.

For his motherland, Kim Byung-woo loves and aches at the same time.He really wanted to reflect these social issues through movies.And this is why he was rejected by major Korean film companies.

Movies against the government, that's tightrope walking, and the boat capsizes accidentally.

"Director Han, please give me another chance, I will definitely not let you down."

Han Qiu also knows that Korean directors like to hate the government, including the one sitting in front of him.

In his own mind, there are many films in which Korean directors in previous lives changed their ways to attack the government, but he dare not make these films. If he goes to attack the Korean government as a Chinese, he is afraid that he will be sprayed to death by Koreans.Korean guys are not as easy-talking as Brits.

After all, everything belongs to Koreans, and Han Qiu doesn't want to involve himself in it.

But if you switch to Koreans to shoot by yourself, then there is no problem.

After hesitating for a moment, Han Qiu said: "Okay, but our Huaxian is only an investor and will not participate in film production. Therefore, we Huaxian will not give anything except money. Also, I will Try to contact your Korean production company and ask them to make a joint venture with Huaxian."

"No problem, Director Han." Jin Bingyu replied without hesitation, as long as he can make the movie.

"Well, prepare yourself. I will arrange this matter when I return to China." Han Qiu said lightly, but he was happy in his heart. Let the Koreans go to the South Korean government by themselves, and he can still make money for South Korea later. box office, why not do it?

After chatting with Jin Bingyu about the details of the horror live broadcast, Han Qiu said goodbye and left.

Sitting alone in the coffee shop, Jin Bingyu picked up the coffee cup, raised his head suddenly, and poured all the remaining coffee into his mouth in one gulp.

"Father, my wish for many years is about to come true, your spirit in heaven may rest in peace."

South Korea is just a small place, and the horror live broadcast is also a small episode.

The next day, Han Qiu made an appointment with Wen Ziren.

Currently, this guy's The Conjuring 2 is being released in the United States, with a good reputation and a rising box office.This horror kid who has worked hard in the United States for many years with thriller and horror films also has a very high status.

At least in the circle of thrillers and horror films, no director in the United States dares to say that he can suppress him.

In the library of the University of Southern California, the two sat on a window seat as they had met for the first time.

"Director Han, congratulations on winning the best director." Wen Ziren flattered him.

"You kid, don't say such compliments to me. These days, my ears are almost callused." Han Qiu scolded with a smile.

What he said was indeed not nonsense. In the past few days, people from all over the world have called to announce the good news to him. Even Chris, who is far away in Africa, miraculously made a call.Of course, the way this buddy announced the good news is different from others, "I thought V for Vendetta would let you win the best director, but I didn't expect you to succeed only by relying on romance movies."

For Chris, Han Qiu really has nothing to say.

"I don't know when I will win that award." Wen Ziren sighed to himself.

Han Qiu shook his head: "Thriller and horror films are too difficult. This genre is even more difficult to win awards than science fiction films."

"I know, so I don't plan to deal with Oscar in my life."

"Hehe, don't be discouraged, there will always be opportunities in the future." Han Qiu comforted: "By the way, the Conjuring series is over, what do you want to shoot in the future?"

"Continue to do what you do."

"An idea?"

"Not yet, take it easy. But I want to try a big-budget horror movie."

"Big production?" Han Qiu tapped his fingers on the table, rolled his eyes, and suddenly thought of a fun horror movie, "Let me give you an idea."

"Director Han, do you still have research on horror films?"

"I don't do much research on horror movies, but I know how to stimulate the audience's adrenaline." Han Qiu smiled inscrutably, "Do you know an old saying in China? The King of Hades told you to die in the third watch."

"Who dares to keep you until the fifth watch?" Wen Ziren immediately replied.

"Yes, that's it." Han Qiu clapped his hands together and said with a smile, "You can use this as the theme and combine it with the gore of Chainsaw to shoot a supernatural bloody horror movie. But the behind-the-scenes of this movie is not ordinary Little ghost, but the boss of the little ghost."

"grim Reaper!"

(End of this chapter)