my movie years

Chapter 37 Discuss bugs with the master

Chapter 37 Discuss bugs with the master (please recommend, please collect ~)

Panjiayuan Donglaishun, Zhang Hao, Guo Fan and Liu Cixin ate boiled mutton here.After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the three of them gradually chatted.

"Mr. Liu, I have watched your second part of "Three-Body Problem", "Dark Forest", it is really wonderful.

The dark forest theory you put forward, as well as various social thought experiments, have opened up my fantasy of sci-fi thinking. "Zhang Hao spoke highly of Liu Cixin in his tone.

With a cigarette in his hand, Da Liu took a sip of beer, and then said: "Actually, I wrote this in order to attract readers. If there is really an advanced civilization in the universe, it probably won't be like the one in the book." dark."

"Then about the third part, do you have any plans? I don't think the story of the second part is finished yet." Guo Fan asked.

"I'm already writing. "The Three-Body Problem" is a trilogy. This is the last one. The narrative I conceived will be placed on the scale of cosmic light-years." Although Da Liu did not disclose the content of the third part, Zhang Hao But I have seen it.

So Zhang Hao said: "On the scale of the universe, the rules of dimension and weapons have exceeded human imagination.

I think that when it comes to high-level civilization, it is definitely not like hacking with a lightsaber or bombing spaceships like in "Star Wars". "

Da Liu nodded approvingly. At this time, a mosquito flew over and landed on the side of the table. Fortunately, it didn't land on the dish, otherwise Zhang Hao would complain.

This is very taboo in restaurants. Eating the same plate with mosquitoes always feels that the restaurant is unhygienic, and it is indeed unhygienic.

Da Liu didn't care, and slapped the mosquito flat with a slap, and then pointed to the mosquito as an example: "Just like this mosquito, to me, it is a high civilization, to me it is just a bug.

I can wipe it out with a single slap, and it won't even know who wiped it out. To it, this slap is a weapon more terrifying than a nuclear bomb. "

"Of course it's scary, you've casually made this mosquito two-dimensional." Zhang Hao laughed.

Da Liu wiped his hands with a napkin, and then said: "So, I used to watch science fiction and movies, and I thought the scene was very grand, but when I grew up, I tried to create it myself, and found that hacking with a lightsaber is simply against the universe. The rules of war.

It's already the interstellar era, and I think it's unreasonable to slash with a sword. "

Guo Fan put forward a new argument at this time: "Although this mosquito was wiped out by us, there are still tens of thousands of mosquitoes, and we have not completely wiped them out.

Does this mean that lower civilizations still have the power to fight back against higher civilizations? "

Da Liu shook his head with a smile, and expressed his thoughts: "Have you ever thought about the possibility that the physical rules of our world, and even the entire universe, including gravitation and relativity, are rules created by advanced civilizations, not Real rules of physics.

What should we do at this time?In any case, we cannot break through the upper limit of physical rules set by advanced civilizations, and we cannot break through ourselves and reach a higher level of civilization. "

"This..." It was the first time Guo Fan heard such a novel statement, and he was a little dumbfounded for a while.

Zhang Hao didn't think it was amazing, after all, the third part of Da Liu was about this story, and he had already read it.

It is estimated that the three of them were chatting about the universe, talking about advanced civilizations, physical rules and other things here, which attracted frequent attention from the next table.

One of the old men also said to his wife: "Young fellows can't hold up to alcohol anymore. If you drink a little, you'll get high and start bragging."

The wife patted the old man and said, "Keep your voice down so that people can hear you."

Fortunately, the three of Zhang Hao, Guo Fan, and Liu talked happily, and they didn't pay attention to the strange eyes of the people around them.

It's also because we had too much fun chatting and drank too much alcohol, so we didn't even talk about copyright or cooperation.After sending Da Liu back to the hotel, Zhang Hao said goodbye to Guo Fan, and planned to invite Da Liu to his studio to have a look the next day.

Back home, Zhang Yu saw that Zhang Hao smelled of alcohol, so he hurriedly brought over the hangover soup he had made for Zhang Hao to drink.

"How much did you drink today? What happy things happened?" Zhang Yu asked.

Zhang Hao frowned and drank the hangover soup, which made him feel better, and then said: "I went to discuss the copyright of sci-fi movies with Da Liu today, and the chat turned out to be very happy. I forgot the time and drank a few more glasses."

"Look at you, those who go out to socialize and drink twice in these three days, don't hurt your body." Zhang Yu frowned, and helped Zhang Hao take off his shoes: "Go and wash up after drinking, and have a good sleep."

Zhang Hao put on his slippers, staggered to the bathroom to take a shower, and then went to rest.

The clothes he left in the bathroom were stuffed into the washing machine by Zhang Yu and washed, and then Zhang Yu prepared clothes for Zhang Hao to travel the next day.

In fact, Zhang Hao can take care of himself, and he told Zhang Yu many times that he can come by himself.

But taking care of Zhang Hao has become Zhang Yu's habit, after all, he was raised by a single mother.

Zhang Hao has a good capacity for alcohol, and usually does not drink too much or get drunk in social situations.But the conversation with Da Liu Guofan was too exciting, so I drank a few more glasses.

But he won't be crazy about drinking too much, the wine is good, and he goes to bed after taking a bath, it is very sweet.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Yu was worried about his son's sleep, so he came over to have a look, and he was relieved to see that Zhang Hao's sleeping position was stable.

The moment he closed the bedroom door, Zhang Yu suddenly realized that his son had grown up.He had just celebrated his 23rd birthday, so he wasn't a kid anymore.

When this thought came to his mind, Zhang Yu didn't know why, but Zhang Yu felt relieved mixed with a trace of loss, always feeling that his son no longer needed him.

In the future, he will fall in love, get married, and have children...

Worrying about gains and losses like this, Zhang Yu suffered from insomnia tonight until morning...

"Mom, where are my clothes? Is there anything to eat?" Zhang Hao's voice in the early morning woke up Zhang Yu who had finally fallen asleep.

Zhang Yu yawned and left the bedroom. Seeing Zhang Hao scrambling like a headless chicken in the living room and dining room, his knot suddenly disappeared.

"The clothes are ready for you. You can buy two steamed buns for breakfast on the way." Zhang Yu took out the clothes prepared for Zhang Hao and urged.

"Oh!" Zhang Hao looked silly, like a baby boy, went back to the bedroom, changed his clothes, and was ready to go out.

"Do you have any change with you? Shall I give you some?"

"No, no, no, I have it on me. I'm going out..." Zhang Hao carried his briefcase, changed his shoes at the door, and went out.

Zhang Yu looked at the back of his son entering the elevator, and suddenly laughed, feeling that his son looked like he was in school.

It's just that the clothes have been changed from school uniforms to suits or casual clothes, and schoolbags have been replaced by briefcases.

In that case, why worry?Anyway, he is still my son, sleeping...

So, Zhang Yu happily went to catch up on sleep.

When he came to the studio, Liu, who drank too much last night, had also arrived, and he was accompanied by a lawyer. Today he will formally start a copyright negotiation with Haotian Studio.

Cai Runping, the executive of Haotian Studio, was in charge of the negotiation. Today they discussed "The Wandering Earth", "Country Teacher", "Bring Her Eyes", "Three-Body" series and its follow-up works, and "Ball Lightning" Waiting for several science fiction works film and television copyright negotiations.

It is probably because of the good impression we had drinking together in Donglaishun yesterday. Liu read about Zhang Hao's plans for several science fiction novels and was very satisfied.

Zhang Hao also added: "I discussed with Guo Fan that domestic sci-fi movies are a long journey, we should not rush for quick success, but need a long-term plan to realize it slowly."

Da Liu nodded: "I agree with your idea, it's safe. But I have a question, as a studio, how do you promote these sci-fi projects? And how do you make money from these sci-fi projects?"

Zhang Hao seemed confident: "The development of science fiction films cannot be accomplished by one or a few companies, we need to cultivate talents, cultivate the environment, and cultivate the confidence of the audience.

To be honest, Chinese movie fans are the most tolerant movie fans in the world. As long as the quality of the sci-fi films we produce is qualified, the movie fans can give us rich rewards. "

Zhang Hao's sufficient preparations and a pragmatic point of view convinced Liu Cixin that Zhang Hao is undoubtedly more reliable than Zhang Fanfan, who can only draw big cakes and brag.

Not to mention, Zhang Hao also made very good results.

Zhang Fanfan's most successful movie before was "Letterbox", which didn't even have a box office of 1000 million, but Zhang Hao's first film "Manslaughter", had a box office of 1.5 million.

Therefore, after very friendly negotiations, Haotian Studio acquired the "Three-Body" series, "Ball Lightning", "The Wandering Earth", "Country Teacher", "Bring Her Eyes" and so on at a price of 35 yuan. The film and television adaptation copyright of several novels.

Zhang Hao is still plucking wool, and asked Liu to be the general consultant to supervise the adaptation of these works at any time, and he can also participate in screenwriting and production work, but this consultant has no salary.

It doesn't matter if there is no salary, Da Liu agreed very happily.

(End of this chapter)

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