Director of the Centre

Chapter 269

"No." Song Tian answered very simply.

Han Lu almost blurted out "so ruthless".

Song Tian said again: "Director Han, you two are closer to Xiuyan than your own son. If it weren't for you, the baby might not be here that day. You are the ones who found something wrong with him, took him to the doctor, and are still helping now. The problem of eating has been solved. The child is getting better and better every day. My husband and I feel that we have never been as happy as we are today in this life. I am not a heartless person. How can I not see that you are worried about the drama "Hao Ran Cheng Kun" If your hair turns white, I'm also worried for you."

Han Lu: "If you are in a hurry, write it for me!"

Song Tian: "Director Han, listen to me. Just because I feel as happy as today, he can't write. I'm more relaxed than ever before, and I can't get up to do things at all. There is no pressure, I couldn’t produce a work. When I looked at the previous award-winning original songs, I was still wondering—how could they be written so well, how could they be so touching and hit the soul—after thinking about it, I understood , At that time, I was thrown idle by you, and my career was not going well; the child was doing nothing, not seeing a future, and making troubles at home all day long, making me want to die and count the ball, and I will be relieved when I die. I was full of anger, crazy emotions. It was a force that forced me to vent, to pour out. But now..."

"But now, that kind of power has broken through the shackles of the dam, and after running thousands of miles, I have become peaceful, and I can no longer write anything, at least... at least for now."

Han Lu was speechless, what a Song Tian, ​​you are still "poets out of anger" and "talent out of adversity". Do you want me to dismiss your creative director and beat you up?
Seeing him really depressed, Song Tian said: "Director Han, it's not that I don't cooperate with you, so am I still a person? I can say something from the bottom of my heart today, write a song, I can do it, but you have to tell me what the story is. What is the overall framework of the play, and it’s best to subdivide it into every fold and every scene. It’s like creating a film and television script. It’s best to have every shot and line for me, so that I can write it for you. Technology I have no problem with it, but the original creation out of nothing, after living a good life, has lost this part of the ability."

Han Lu: "You find someone to fix everything, and you compose a song according to the words. Don't you just want to be a tool person? Then what do I want from you?"

Song Tian has already made it clear, and our director Han has no choice but to force the bull down, it has to be happy.

Seeing that a week had passed and there was no success at all, Han Lu felt a little panic in his heart.

At this time he was hit hard.

The thing was like this, one afternoon when Han Lu was driving home, he heard a horn next to him, and looked up, it was He Xixi's POLO.

Han Lu poked his head out: "Xixi is back home, why did you get off work so early today, you are a leading cadre, it's wrong to take the lead in slipping away."

He Xixi: "Brother-in-law, you always like to joke so much, sister, how is it, how is Han Jin?"

Han Lu said that everything is fine, he can eat and sleep, and bring his children to play when he has time.

He Xixi said that he would come, by the way, brother-in-law, is there a large-scale live-action project in the city, and your cultural center is in charge.Han Ludao, are you an ear god, you know even this.

He Xixi suddenly became serious: "Brother-in-law, please park the car, there seems to be something wrong with this matter."

"What's wrong?" Han Lu asked after turning off the ignition.

He Xixi said, I heard that the investment in this project is not small, and many real scenes need to be built.

Han Lu replied, we are in charge of the creative side, who likes to do it on the infrastructure side, and what is the center of concern?

He Xixi frowned and said, IP is more valuable. I heard that the national professional Sichuan opera troupe in the province has already set its sights on "Hao Ran Cheng Kun" and has already started contacting the city. Pay more attention.

"Really?" Han Lu turned pale in shock, this is a serious problem.

At the moment, he didn't care about going home, so he immediately went to Director Meng.

Lao Meng nodded and said that there is such a thing. The province said that they can be responsible for the creation of "Hao Ran Cheng Kun", and it can be produced in two months.However, the intellectual property rights belong to them.In addition, the cast of this project had to use their own people.

When Han Lu heard this, he suddenly became angry: "They want to eat this project from beginning to end, and don't leave any soup and water to our center? Lao Meng, you are not mean enough, why are you elbowing?" Turn outward?"

Lao Meng was not polite, and scolded back: "It's not that I turned my elbows out. Am I the one who has the final say on such a big matter? Yes, yes, personally, I proposed this project first, and I also I have been under a lot of pressure. If I really decide, I have to ask, if you can do it, just tell me if you can, and you can change people. Without you, Director Han, the earth won’t turn anymore?"

Han Lu also lost his temper, and the two quarreled.

Our Director Han was still angry, and went to find Guan Jing again, and shouted, Secretary Guan, there is a cooperation agreement between our center and the preparatory team, and you cannot unilaterally tear it up.The more than 200 employees of the Municipal Culture and Art Center all count on this project to eat, and you broke your promise and became so fat that you used words.It's time to pay wages soon, or you, Secretary Guan, can support us all.

Guan Jing looked at Han Lu calmly, and finally said, I think you should come up with your works as soon as possible, only the works can explain the problem.

"That's right, without works, it's useless to say anything." Han Lu was a little discouraged.

Song Tian said that only adversity can produce results. Director Han is in a great adversity now, but he just can't think of a way out.

That night, Han Lu suffered from insomnia.Fortunately, Tao Tao fell asleep after taking the medicine, otherwise Xiao Han wouldn't dare not refuse to torture him.

Boss Tao is a person who can't have anything to do in his heart. If he knows this, he is afraid that he will fall ill again.

On the second day, Han Lu went to work in a daze. As soon as he entered the office, he saw his old friend Cai Ze waiting there with a smile on his face.

Han Lu didn't sleep well, he was annoyed in his heart, and he said bluntly: "I've said it all, I'm just an ordinary person, writing memoirs, I can't afford to lose that person, get out!"

This guy is entangled twice in three days, and the Buddha is also on fire.

While talking, he picked up the phone and notified the gatekeeper: "Xiaojin, Cai Ze will not let him into the unit again in the future."

Xiao Jin: "Which Cai Ze?"

"You're the writer who writes bullshit."

Xiao Jin: "Oh, Director, you are talking about Cai Sang, I understand. Did he offend you, Director? It's easy to handle. I see him beat him once."

"Don't hit people... Cai Sang... why did you give him such a nickname?"

"His surname is Cai, and his pen name is Sangzi. Isn't he Cai Sang? You look at him thin and small, with hair parted in the middle, just like the translator on the anti-Japanese TV."

"Hahahaha." Han Lu laughed.

Cai Ze retorted: "My hairstyle is [-]-[-], it's not a middle part, it's insulting, it's too much!
(End of this chapter)