The best director ever

Chapter 498 The most perverted

In the end, Zhou Xingchi gave up the idea of ​​letting Han Qiu teach him how to sing.

After he got the score from Han Qiu, he found a professional and well-known musician in Xiangjiang to help him complete the production of the song.

For Zhou Xingchi's sudden move to enter the music industry, the producer was extremely surprised and also felt a great honor.

What a rare opportunity to make a song for the King of Comedy!

When he saw the song "The King of Comedy", he became more determined to make a song for Zhou Xingchi.

From his professional point of view, although this song is not up to the level of a classic handed down from generation to generation, it is still considered a very good work in pop music.

However, after seeing that Han Qiu's name was signed on both the lyrics and music composition, he was completely speechless.

Grandma, Daxian'er, even if your movies are awesome, the songs you write are also so awesome.

This makes no sense!
Zhou Xingchi didn't think so, he just felt that Han Qiu knew him well, otherwise he wouldn't be able to write a song that fit his mood.

On the other side of the ocean, "Fight Club" was released in some countries such as the United States.

This horror movie with black humor has gained a good reputation once it was released.

Although the first part of the movie is a bit boring, even a bit boring.But after seeing the mid-term, the movie slowly becomes wonderful.The big reversal until the ending left countless audiences stunned.

No one in the audience thought that the two male protagonists who looked completely different in the movie turned out to be one person, two personalities of one person.

The reflex arc of the brain is a bit strange, isn't it?

After all, the two male protagonists have been together for so long, talking and doing things together.Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the protagonist's soliloquy.

The ruffian hero who is full of rebellion, cruelty and violence is just a dark personality in the heart of the protagonist from the beginning to the end.

It turned out that all the things were done by the protagonist alone.

Therefore, the audience who saw the end and understood it were amazed that it was a masterpiece.Those who are not interested, and those who watched in a daze feel that this film is too long and boring.

But positive reviews still account for the vast majority.

Later, some American film critics commented on the "meaning of human existence" explored by the film, and said that this is not just a film of split personality, but a film showing the three aspects of "id, ego, and superego". Great personality movie.

Anyway, with just a few words, they raised the film to the level of philosophy, making it unpredictable and confusing many viewers.

Damn, I thought I understood it, but I still didn't understand it after a long time.

Wen Ziren's reputation has also risen again, and he has the status of a generation of cult masters.

From the "importance of life" in the chainsaw to the "meaning of human existence" in the fight club, Wen Ziren's movies are no longer simply scary.Even from thriller horror movies, audiences can gain emotions other than fear.

When Yuan Zai Huaxia learned of Wen Ziren's achievements, he was also happy for him.

But before Han Qiu took the initiative to call, Wen Ziren called.

"Director Han!"

Hearing Wen Ziren's excited voice, Han Qiu smiled and said, "Now you are not a horror master, Ziren, should I call you a cult master?"

"Stop joking with me. In front of you, Director Han, how dare I be called a master? Also, I don't want to recognize this title. Xie Dian. It seems that I am very evil."

"Haha, who told you to make some cult movies."

"Oh, I like this flavor, but it doesn't mean I'm the same as the protagonist in the movie! I filmed a killer, but I'm not myself." Wen Ziren muttered.

"Okay, okay, I know you're not a murderer."

Wen Ziren nodded, and suddenly said: "Director Han, you said that if I make this kind of cult movie, is it possible for me to win an Oscar?"

"Okay, then what kind of cult movie should I watch? Not all cult movies are bloody movies. There are many directors of cult movies in the last century who won Oscars."

"Well, I don't know if Fight Club can get it."

"This... I don't think there is much hope."

"Uh, Director Han, you don't have to hit me like that."

"I'm not hurting you, I'm just speaking objectively." Han Qiu shrugged.

"Okay." Wen Ziren lowered his head weakly, "It seems that I have not only missed the Chinese film industry in my life, but also missed the Oscars."

"Hehe, it's not hopeless."

"Really?"

"Why lie to you? If the seven deadly sins won't win the award, then you should shoot a character who is more perverted than the murderer in the seven deadly sins."

"Uh, the Seven Deadly Sins are already perverted, how can they be perverted?"

"Who said there is no? There is no most perverted, only more perverted!" Han Qiu shook his head and smiled: "Do you know what the most powerful murderer represents?"

"what?"

"Represents the source of fear in the human heart."

Hearing this, Wen Ziren nodded with a half understanding.
Soon, January passed without any disturbance.

Apart from occasionally going to the Great Wall Base to inspect the progress of the post-production, Han Qiu stayed at home with his family the rest of the time.

Mu Xi's performance gradually improved after being gently persuaded by Han Qiu.

Although the mischievous nature is still there, she at least knows that helping and sharing can also make herself and others happy.

At the beginning of human nature is good.

There is still some truth to this statement.

At least the children's hearts are really kind.

On the Xiangjiang side, Zhou Xingchi still insists on practicing "The King of Comedy" every day. From being out of tune at the beginning to singing his own feelings now, the progress is not small.

Anyway, after listening to the demo sent by Zhou Xingchi, Zhou Yuxin rapped and sang much better than Han Qiu.

Han Qiu was extremely resentful at the time: "I'm not that bad at singing, am I?"

"Barely get by."

"When I got married, when I sang my heart will last forever, you didn't say that."

Zhou Yuxin cast a shy glance at Han Qiu: "Who knows why I was obsessed with ghosts back then, so I opened the door for you in a daze."

Han Qiu smiled, hugged Zhou Yuxin into his arms, and said cheekily: "Because my husband, I sang my true feelings at the beginning. If I have feelings, then this song will have a soul. I sang to your heart , of course you have to obediently open the door for me."

As Han Qiu spoke, his palms drifted away from Zhou Yuxin's body.Zhou Yuxin's face was blushing as she thought back to the day of her wedding, and her body was getting hotter and hotter.

"Han Qiu~~~" Zhou Yuxin turned around and stared at Han Qiu with winking eyes.

Han Qiu raised the corners of his mouth, hugged Zhou Yuxin and walked towards the bedroom.

On New Year's Eve, the elder brother and his uncle's family came from Yudu, and Han Xia and his wife also came to the seaside villa together.

At twelve o'clock, Zhang Tong took the two children, Mu Xi and Mu Chen, to the beach to set off fireworks, but his mother quietly found Han Qiu.

"Han Qiu, I have something to tell you."

"Mom, what's the matter?" Han Qiu wondered.

"About your father." My mother secretly glanced at my father who was smoking in the yard, and said in a low voice.

Han Qiu was even more confused: "What's wrong with Dad?"

"Your dad was an old friend who passed away a few days ago." Mom sighed, "Now your dad doesn't even have a friend to talk to, so he's been in a bad mood these days."

"Mom, then you should talk to Dad more."

"Can he listen to me?" Mom asked anxiously, "Your dad would rather talk to his friends than me about some things, and said that I, a woman, don't understand these things. Are you angry?"

"Uh..." Han Qiu was also speechless.

It seems to be such a thing.

There are some things that Han Qiu also likes to talk to Ye Chen, Lin Hua, and the others, but not to Zhou Yuxin.

There are always some private topics between men.

Han Qiu could understand his father's thoughts a little bit, so he said to his mother, "How about I go talk to my father?"

"Okay, go and talk to him, you are all men, so there is nothing taboo?" After finishing speaking, my mother turned and left.

"Mom, where are you going?"

"Go to Han Xia, we women have some things that you men don't understand."

Han Qiu: "."

(End of this chapter)