The star is suspected of being mentally ill

Chapter 82 If you don't give up... Fourth Master Han: Get lost~
Han Sisheng's resume was so scary that Wang Xiya couldn't sleep the first night, preparing for this and that, sending messages to Han Zhou from time to time.

An Lan also prepared noodles, bacon, and tea, and together with her aunt at home, sorted out the appearance of these unpackaged things.

Han Zhou was at An Lan's house, and fell asleep right after twelve o'clock.

No wonder Wang Xiya and An Lan were cautious.

Looking at Han Sisheng's resume, it's too scary.

At the age of 23, he was born in an ordinary family. After working as an educated youth and a three-year soldier for several years, he joined the Emeishan Film Factory as an electrician at that time.

That's right, an electrician.

Four years later, he went from being an electrician to being an art director.

Then he was funded by his unit to study in the Chinese Department of Shu University. In his junior year, he was sent to Yanying for further study for a year. One year later, he obtained both the degree of Shu University and the diploma of Yanying for further study.

When he came back, he was 31 years old and was directly appointed as the deputy director of the Emei factory.

This year, he defied the crowd and wanted to add seven action scenes to a movie, and this movie set a record in the history of film copying by the film studio. Because of its vicious vision, it attracted the attention of Yanjing.

At the age of 32, as a deputy in a local film studio, he was given the opportunity to organize the fifth Golden Magnolia Awards.

He turned this small-scale award into the largest official film award, and then the Golden Lily and the Golden Image Awards began to learn the organization process and form of the Golden Magnolia Film Award, and finally formed the Huaguo Film Three Gold Awards, which can be said When Han Sisheng was young, he single-handedly created three gold medals.

In the next few years, he devoted himself to editing and directing a film called "The Bank of the Yangtze River", which won the highest official award "Five Ones". This film also won all the domestic film awards, even because of Because of the times, the relationship between China and Europe was very good at the beginning, and this film also won four awards at European film festivals.

At the age of 40, he was directly transferred from the position of deputy director of Emei Factory to director of Yanjing Film Factory.

In order to sign him, Yanjing officials used ten cameras and forty boxes of film to Shu Province as a 'transfer fee'.

At the age of 42, he contacted many parties and raised 300 million yuan to film a "A, B, B, D" and release it during the Spring Festival, creating the concept of Lunar New Year files.

This year, only 300 cents was charged for shaving the head, and the courage to make a movie with [-] million yuan has been in the limelight for a while.

At the age of 43, he became the deputy general manager of Huaying.

At the age of 44, he began to dominate the marketization of official film companies and film studios.

Between the ages of 45 and 48, he played a guest role as a producer for the fifth generation of directors consecutively, and it can even be said that he taught the fifth generation of directors.

At the age of 48, he took up the post of general manager of Huaying. In the same year, he started the process of commercialization of Huaguo Films.

At the age of 49, she has become the only winner in the entertainment industry since the CCTV Annual Economic Figure Awards Ceremony was held for many years.

At the age of 50, he resolutely gave up the fifth generation of directors and began to train the sixth generation of directors.

At the same time, the Newcomer Support Program was launched.

From this year, so far, six years have passed.

In six years, Han Sisheng has served as the producer of six annual dramas and TV series, and the producer of 82 cinema films.

In his professional experience, he has bridged investment for more than 200 films and organized teams for more than [-] films.

Every director in Huaguo who has been in the industry for less than 30 years is either half of his student or has received his favor.

Every star who sees him will call out fourth uncle.

And in the past 30 years, many films that could not pass the review were decided to pass the review after he determined the artistry.

It was he who, with his own strength, enforced the shallow review system ten years ago, so that the film industry is now free from shackles, and even affected the variety show and TV drama market.

The entire Huaguo entertainment business market was detonated.

An American Hollywood expert who studies the Huaguo film market mentioned in an interview with Time Magazine: "He (Han Sisheng) is equal to Mike (the founder of the U.S. film industry and the founder of Earth Star Oscar) Thomas (the No. [-] film company in the U.S.) The sum of the founder of Universal Group) Spiberg (the largest director in the history of commercial films in the United States)."

To put it simply, except for the era when movies were not paid attention to, the film industry in Huaguo is basically driven by this person to the present day.

After reading his resume, which practitioner is not afraid of him?Even Han Zhou suspected that he was a fellow traveller, and that he had also traveled through time.

In the morning, Han Zhou recharged his batteries.

At noon, Han Zhou had a meal with Wang Xiya.

At noon, Wang Xiya personally drove Han Zhou to the downstairs of a dilapidated old building on the third ring road.

At the corner, Han Zhou looked at the words written on a blue and white background on the dilapidated wall in front of him.

This slogan is interesting!
[Thirteen cars have hit the wall here!The current record of the wall is [-] wins, [-] draws and [-] losses. 】

So reminding people that this is an area prone to car accidents?
Han Zhou was happy: "Xia, your car is so expensive, what are your chances of winning?"

Wang Xiya: "Let's open it on March [-]."

Han Zhou: "Three to seven? Who is three and who is seven?"

Wang Xiya: "Three seconds, [-]% of the parts are scrapped."

"It can't be opened again."

Han Zhou laughed: "It seems that money is not everything. Isn't it a bit redundant to spend every day trying to make money?"

"The more expensive the car, the easier it is to scrap it directly, okay?" Wang Xiya looked at Han Zhou:

"If you want to see the demolition, I will expand the group business in the future, register a demolition company, and drive a forklift to meet this wall."

"You don't have to!" Han Zhou looked at the house number on the wall outside the car and arrived at the place: "Just park here, I'll walk in."

Han Zhou carried a big bag and went upstairs by himself.

On the fourth floor, looking at the rusted iron door, Han Zhou knocked on the door.

A gentle and old woman's voice came from inside the door: "There is a doorbell!"

The door was opened, and Han Zhou smiled and looked at the old lady who looked over 50 years old in front of him: "Aunt Zheng, right? Hello, Auntie, I'm here to visit Han Sisheng and Uncle Han Si. My name is Han Zhou."

"Oh, young man, I'm enough to be your grandma..." The old lady said as she glanced at the bag Han Zhou was carrying, and her smile faded away: "No gifts."

Han Zhou picked up the bag and opened it for her to see: "Just a handful of Zhongjiang noodles, two pieces of bacon, and some wild tea, brought from home."

Only then did Madam Zheng smile and get out of the way: "Isn't it a local specialty from Shu Province? Old Han likes this one! Come in."

"Han Sisheng! Someone is looking for him!"

Han Zhou originally thought that Fourth Master Han's house must be resplendent and magnificent, with [-] square meters, the front yard is overcrowded, and there are licking dogs everywhere?The courtyard was so crowded that it couldn't fit!

The result is a dilapidated old building with no yard at all.

The house is not big, it seems to be more than 60 square meters at most.

I didn't say whether it was crowded or not, because there seemed to be no one in his house except him and his wife.

After the old lady yelled, Han Zhou tilted his head and saw an ordinary, thin old man wearing a big padded jacket and cloth shoes.

I was stepping on the stool to cushion my feet, and stretched out my hand to change the light bulb in the kitchen.

Han Zhou, who had only seen the photos, did not expect Han Sisheng to be shorter than 1.7 meters, nor did he expect him to be dressed like this.

Han Zhou put down the bag of bacon and dried noodles, and stepped forward to support the stool: "Sure enough, Uncle Han's skills are so impressive!"

It seems that the encyclopedia said that he worked from an electrician to an art director at the Emei Factory, and he was not joking.

Han Sisheng got off the stool supporting Han Zhou's shoulders, and patted the dust on his trouser legs: "Next time, remember to help people first, and the stool won't break, why help it?"

Walking to the round dining table, Han Sisheng raised a chair and gently placed it sideways, sat down, stretched out his hand and patted the spider web on his sleeve: "Sit."

Han Zhou also sat down, looking left and right.

Han Sisheng smiled: "Are you wondering why people like me live in such old dilapidated buildings and why don't we live in villas?"

"This is the house allocated to me by the film studio back then."

When he said this, Han Sisheng looked very proud.

As he spoke, he took out the fire and cigarettes and lit one.

Han Zhou saw that someone commented on the Internet that he had no hobbies other than movies, but Han Zhou still didn't believe it.

When I got here, I found that there was not a single painting or calligraphy on the wall of his house.

The stickers are all old movie posters, and they are very worn out and look like they have been pasted for many years.

Moreover, there are some old film equipment and even projection equipment piled up in the corner.

It seems that the wall where the TV should be placed in the house does not have a TV, but a curtain.

Han Zhou: "I didn't think about that."

Han Sisheng was puzzled: "Then what are you thinking?"

Han Zhou: "I'm wondering when I can afford such a house in Yanjing. Fourth Uncle, why don't the film studios divide houses now?"

"If the house is divided, I will go to the Yanjing Film Studio even if I squeeze my head."

Han Sisheng was stunned for three seconds, then slapped the table and laughed loudly: "You are the least ambitious director I have ever seen."

While talking with a smile, he handed out smoke and fire.

Han Zhou directly took the cigarette and took out one, then took the fire and lit it.

Han Sisheng put away the cigarette case and pointed to the cabinet: "Others come over and look at the awards in this cabinet, saying when will they get so many awards."

"Of course, they said it more politely. They all said that they can get half, one-third, and one-tenth."

"You are the number one person who has taken a fancy to my house."

Han Zhou looked at the awards in the cabinet: "Except for the top one, I can't say in my life. It depends on luck. I should have a chance to win all the ones below."

When Han Zhou spoke, he didn't brag or be polite.

Han Sisheng looked at Han Zhou carefully at this time.

Han Zhou was very confident at this moment.

Because the "five ones" are actually the easiest for talented directors to win, and the film awards represented by three gold medals are each more difficult than the "five ones".

Because five ones need to compete with other official works of the same year.

The three gold and other film and television awards have to compete with all film and television works in the country.

And Han Sisheng didn't doubt this at all, but knocked on the table and cursed in Sichuan dialect: "You son of a bitch, you put my lighter in your pants bag so smoothly?"

"Do you know how hard it is to buy this kind of kerosene lighters that cost three yuan each? There are some geniuses in the countryside of Deshu Province who sell them on the spot!"

Han Zhou took out a lighter from his pocket with an embarrassed smile and offered it: "Sorry, it's too easy to put a lighter in your pocket."

Seeing what Han Zhou said, Han Sisheng smiled and waved his hands: "Forget it, I'll give it to you, you give me dried noodles, I'll give you a lighter, and bacon..."

Han Sisheng looked around and saw a box of salted duck: "Take that bag of salted duck away later."

Tsk tsk, just talking about dried noodles and bacon, the 15 yuan box of Wangcang County alpine tea is not mentioned at all!
While chatting, Han Zhou looked around: "Uncle Han, I don't think there are many photos of your family. Are your sons and grandsons not going to work in our business?"

Han Sisheng raised his eyebrows, flicked the cigarette with his fingers, and shook the ash: "I am in this position, I don't know how many people I will offend in a year, and I will leave photos at home?"

Han Zhou knew he had asked something he shouldn't have asked.

Turning around and asking again: "Then no one takes care of you and aunt?"

Han Sisheng raised his eyebrows: "Why are you asking this?"

Han Zhou smiled: "Uncle Han, you see my surname is Han, and I am from Shu Province. If you don't give up, Zhou is willing to worship..."

Han Sisheng laughed and cursed and interrupted: "Get lost!"

"You want to learn from Lu Bu? Give me a halberd after the preparation is completed, and then worship a foster father?"

"That's absolutely not!!!" Han Zhou scratched his head: "I thought Uncle Han wanted to take in a godson, otherwise why did you ask me to come here? I thought about it. .”

Han Sisheng was amused: "You still have many advantages. I have seen your "The Man From Earth"."

Han Zhou was puzzled: "Isn't Wangda not going to the higher authorities for trial?"

"The Man From Earth" was only submitted to the Internet censorship department?

Han Sisheng smiled: "I like to watch movies when I have nothing to do, so I transferred to watch it."

"Among the younger generation of Sichuan directors, no one has your talent."

"It's just strange, the lineup of this movie, and the groundbreaking content, you actually sent it to the Internet for review instead of the theaters, and you haven't spent money to promote it."

"I have always held a point of view that good things must be known."

Han Zhou laughed awkwardly: "I have no money..."

Hearing what Han Zhou said, Han Sisheng became interested. You must know that he has invested in movies all his life, and he is familiar with this: "So, you came to operate "He is a Dragon" to make some money, and then invest the profits in "This Propaganda for "Man From Earth"? You have a good vision for choosing movies, much better than the product managers of most companies."

Han Zhou shook his head honestly: "No, I'm going to make some money from "He's a Dragon" and "The Man From Earth", and then form a crew...to make a TV series."

Han Zhou knew that Han Sisheng liked movies very much, and he didn't pay attention to anything else.

In his opinion, TV dramas do not belong to the art of light and shadow.

Han Sisheng's face was indeed not good-looking: "I wrote, directed and acted in my debut, and then went to film a TV series? Don't you lose your reputation?"

Han Zhou laughed awkwardly: "It doesn't make money. If you don't have money, you can't do anything. Make a TV series, make some money, and then have money to do other things."

Han Sisheng: "Oh, earn some money to make a movie? That's a good idea."

Han Zhou whispered, "Make some money by filming TV dramas, and then launch singers and idol groups..."

Before Han Sisheng turned his face and wanted to scold others, Han Zhou added: "Then earn some money from the singer idol group, make the company stronger, and then cultivate some actors of our own, sign some actors with acting skills and prospects, and then hone their skills... "

"After it's done, it's time to make a movie."

Even if Han Sisheng is dissatisfied and feels that he has fallen, Han Zhou has to say the same.

After all, the company's development plan has been set long ago.

Han Sisheng's face softened, and he laughed: "You are an honest person, you can make me happy, and it's not considered cheating to deceive the elderly, anyway, there are many companies doing this."

"I can lie, but it's not necessary." Han Zhou: "People like me just talk nonsense. Anyway, people think I'm sick, so I don't have to worry about the consequences of saying the wrong thing."

Han Sisheng looked at Han Zhou: "Are you sick? I think you are related to the monkeys in Mount Emei!"

"Let's be honest, I came to you because I saw some bad things in "Mr. Hello Tree" and saw some flashy things in "The Man From Earth."

"The fifth generation of directors is dead, and I don't want young people to follow them to learn."

Han Sisheng took a puff of cigarette and exhaled the smoke: "I have nothing to teach you, I can only tell you a little bit of my life experience."

"When it comes to movies, you have to look at the box office. A movie without box office is nothing."

It's not that Han Sisheng has nothing to teach Han Zhou, he has a lot to teach.

However, times have changed.

Han Zhou just thought that Han Sisheng was a very interesting and awkward person.

He single-handedly created more than half of Huaguo's entertainment circle, and he promoted those stars, who dressed brightly and took pictures of various fashion blockbuster magazine covers.

And he was wearing cloth shoes and a padded jacket with an old plain jacket under the padded jacket. Even if he sometimes wore a suit for events, his tie was sloppy.

He single-handedly created many directors who became famous, but said that these people are useless.

While creating the film award system, he examines the 'artistic' of films.

On the other hand, it emphasizes the 'box office only theory'.

Han Zhou can only say that it is not so easy for him to understand this person.

The conversation went on and on, and finally Han Sisheng said something: "If you have the opportunity, hang out with the directors and investors in the industry. You can report my name for small things, and don't get involved with big things..."

"You can also call me directly, and I may not necessarily solve it for you."

Han Zhou was puzzled: "Fourth uncle, you don't mix circles yourself, why do you want to teach me to mix circles, and let me pull the big flag?"

Han Sisheng took a deep breath: "If you say you are smart, you will be stupid immediately."

"How many years was it when I came out to work? How many years has it been this year? At that time, everyone was poor and white. What about now? Times have changed."

Han Zhou nodded seriously: "Understood, fourth uncle, you will be my uncle of Han Zhou from now on."

Under Han Sisheng's astonished eyes, Han Zhou just ran away.

"Do you mean to say that I am a monkey from Mount Emei?"

After Han Zhou slipped away, Mrs. Zheng, Han Sisheng's wife, came out: "Have you been chatting with that child for so long?"

Han Sisheng thought of Han Zhou's stinky and shameless appearance: "If he didn't see that the surname is Han, he would have been driven away."

Mrs. Zheng: "Oh? Did you film "Serve the People" in Shu Province 22 years ago?"

Looking at his wife, Han Sisheng, who was so majestic outside, was powerless: "What nonsense! "Serving the People" was filmed in northern Shaanxi."

"Why do you ask about this every time a young man comes to visit?"

Mrs. Zheng: "Then tell me who is the little girl in the photo in your notebook?"

Han Sisheng lit a cigarette sadly: "I've said it eight hundred times. When I was an educated youth, I lived in that family. I regarded her as my little sister. You have been asking for decades, and you still ask."

After taking half a puff of this cigarette, it was snatched away and pressed into the ashtray: "Take it out of the balcony."

Han Sisheng glanced at the snow outside the balcony, and his addiction to cigarettes subsided just like that.

……

Han Zhou was still smoking in the corridor, and before he could go downstairs, he saw the door opened again, and Mrs. Zheng came out.

"Xiao Han, I have something to ask you."

Han Zhou said solemnly, "Auntie, ask."

Mrs. Zheng: "Are you from Shudu? Are your parents from Emei? I hear you have an Emei accent. By the way, do you know an elder named Xiaofang?"

Xiaofang?I'm so familiar with this, Han Zhou almost sang.

Mrs. Zheng took Han Zhou's hand, clapping, and 'reminiscing': "I used to be an educated youth, and I met a girl named Xiaofang in the countryside of Emei County, Shu Province. She has big eyes and braids. I can't contact her now. people."

"Oh, your surname Han is a small surname. There aren't many people with the surname Han in Emei County, right?"

Han Zhou: "Auntie, my hometown is from the capital of Shu... At that time, which girl didn't have braids, and there were a lot of big eyes. There must be 80 girls with fragrant names? It's hard to find! "

When Mrs. Zheng heard that Han Zhou was a native of the capital of Shu, she lost interest in continuing to ask, and perfunctorily said, "That's right."

Han Zhou earnestly said, "Auntie, I miss Xiaofang so much, why don't I write a song for her?"

Mrs. Zheng subconsciously: "I miss her doing... Oh, I miss it, of course I miss it! You can write it, but Auntie has no money for you."

Han Zhou smiled and patted his chest: "Auntie, don't worry, there is no charge. I will not charge for writing songs in my life."

Han Zhou didn't even notice that the flattering was on the horse's leg.

After getting into the car, Wang Xiya said, "It looks like the conversation went well? Where are you going now?"

Han Zhou: "Go to the recording studio and record songs."

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