my movie years

Chapter 5
Early the next morning, when Zhang Hao got up and went out, he saw the landlady uncle and landlady auntie cleaning up Sister Ling's room, complaining about what happened yesterday.

"Hey, tell me, when A Ling first came to Hengdian, she was such a good girl, how did she become like this now?" the landlady sighed.

The landlady was very open-minded: "Many people who come to Hengdian are not good at first, but good people are hard to mix, especially for a beautiful woman."

"To be honest, do you have any thoughts about A Ling?" The landlord's auntie asked Uncle Fangdong's ear.

"No, no." The landlady waved his hands repeatedly and said, "There are so many beautiful women, and it's not like I haven't had them before. Do you think I have hooked up?"

"It's better not to..."

Zhang Hao was amused by the quarrel between the landlord and his wife, just when the uncle landlady saw Zhang Hao, he beckoned and said, "Zhang Hao, come, this thing is for you."

Zhang Hao took something like a photo album in doubt, and asked, "What is this?"

"A Ling left it for you, let it be a souvenir!" said the landlord uncle.

Zhang Hao raised his eyebrows, and opened the photo album. There were many photos of Sister Ling, including ancient court ladies, maids, and pictures of flower girls dressed up. It can be seen that they were all taken on the set.

Among them, there are several photos of Sister Ling and Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao was a little puzzled, why did Sister Ling leave this photo album for him?Do you let yourself remember her?

It doesn't matter, everyone is gone, it doesn't matter if they leave, Zhang Hao can only wish Sister Ling a better life in the future, and forget what happened here.

For Zhang Hao, after all, he has been in the circle in his previous life, and he has seen some chaotic images, so he can calm down.

In fact, if you get mixed up in the upper middle class of the entertainment industry, the chaos is not as good as the bottom class.Zhang Hao heard a story before, a little girl who was doing makeup, in order to get into the crew, slept on the whole crew.

There are all kinds of other outrageous rumors, and [-]% to [-]% of the rumors in the entertainment industry have finally been proved to be true.

After Sister Ling left, Zhang Hao's ensemble life returned to peace.But in the next few days, he never received a play again, and at the same time, the group leader Liu Ge who usually took him looked at him a little strangely.

Before Zhang Hao understood what was going on, he received a private message from Brother Liu, the leader of the group: "Zhang Hao, you can no longer accept plays with me."

"Ah? Why?" Zhang Hao asked quickly.

"Hey, whoever made you offend Wu Daqun head, he said, whoever let you take the role is against him." Brother Liu sent a message.

"Wu Daqun head? The group head that has a wife who looks like the second brother?" Zhang Hao asked.

"Yes, that's fine, you should go home early, or go to the capital, you won't be able to catch the show in Hengdian." Brother Liu kindly reminded Li He.

"I see, thank you, Brother Liu."

At the end of the conversation with Brother Liu, the leader of the group, Zhang Hao was also amused. For such a trivial matter, is it necessary to target him as a small group performer like this?If he was a special contract or something, Wu Daqun would have nothing to do with him.

It's just that Zhang Hao is just a small group performer now.

As for why Wu Daqun knew his name?If you know where you live, you can ask the landlord uncle, and you will know, and the surname Zhang is still rare, and the probability of Zhang Hao having the same name in Hengdian is also very small.

It doesn't matter, anyway, Zhang Hao will return to his home in Beijing soon.

Coincidentally, taking this opportunity, Zhang Hao returned the house, packed his luggage, took a bus to Jinhua, and then took a plane back to the capital.

Zhang Yu, who is a mother, was quite angry when her son went to Hengdian as a group performer.But now that his son has found his way back and returned within a few months, Zhang Yu is happy again, so he cooks a good meal for his son himself.

At the dinner table, knowing that his son has always been very assertive, Zhang Yu still asked Zhang Hao: "Son, now that you are back, why don't you come to mother's company and start as an assistant?"

Zhang Hao ate boiled fish. The boiled fish made with black fish had firm meat and a delicate taste, and his mother's cooking was not as spicy as Sichuan cuisine. Zhang Hao liked it quite a lot.

Seeing his mother again at home, Zhang Hao was not in a very excited mood, and was younger than his impression of his mother, but now Zhang Hao is only 22 years old.

Hearing what his mother said, Zhang Hao shook his head and said, "Mom, I'm really not good at advertising business!"

"Who knows it at the beginning? You just joined the company to get familiar with the business and want to be a director, so go shoot our company's commercials and be a director as well." Zhang Yu guided.

In his previous life, Zhang Hao listened to his mother's tricks, went to work in an advertising company, and then became a director of commercials, so that the director's dream came true more than ten years later.

But now Zhang Hao has absolute confidence that he can make a name for himself in the next big era, so he rejected his mother's proposal.

"Mom, I still want to venture into the director circle. In fact, I have already written a script when I was in Hengdian. I will go to major film and television companies to sell it tomorrow." Zhang Hao said his plan .

Zhang Yu gave Zhang Hao a blank look and said: "You child, what do I say about you, you want to be a director, you listen to your grandfather's arrangement, what a good job has been arranged for you, to be an assistant director.

You just didn't go anyway, which made your grandpa very angry. "

Grandpa worked in Beijing Film Studio in the early years and became the deputy director. He retired later, but he still has a wide network of contacts.

Zhang Hao said with a smile: "I just don't want to be subordinated to others. Even if I am the deputy director of the National Teacher, I don't want to be the deputy."

What is a national teacher, maybe he could be called a film master in the early years, but my lord, times have changed, and the national teacher is outdated after all.

Even if "Manjianghong", the highest-grossing movie in the future, won 40 billion at the box office, it's hard to say how much of the 40 billion came from the box office of "The Wandering Earth 2" and other movies next door.

And to be reasonable, this movie should be called "The Legend of Qin Hui".

Knowing that his son has always had his own opinions, Zhang Yu was very helpless, but he did not insist on letting Zhang Hao work in his own advertising company.He thought in his heart that when his son got a bad job in major film and television companies, he would be honest.

But no matter what, Zhang Yu would never have imagined that her son would already be a stubborn person with a firm will and unswervingly moving towards his goal once he was reborn.

For the next few days, Zhang Hao stayed at home, and Zhang Yu's balcony with some green plants beside the living room became his temporary office.

Zhang Hao made the final revisions to the script, then printed a few copies with the printer at home, and sent them to several film and television companies, including Huayi Brothers, Bona Pictures, Light Media and other companies.

He himself was not idle, took the script and began to promote his script in major film and television companies in the capital.

However, things were not going well. The script of "Manslaughter" was exquisitely structured and the subject matter was attractive. It is a rare genre in domestic films. Several film and television companies expressed strong interest.

But when I heard that Zhang Hao wanted to direct in person, when I asked about his age, he was only 22 years old, so he refused without hesitation.

"Please give me a chance, I have made a complete budget, and I am sure to complete the production of the entire film with an investment of 500 million." Zhang Hao said earnestly.

But the person sitting opposite was unmoved at all: "Sorry, Mr. Zhang, we are very optimistic about this script. If you can, you sell the script to us, and we will find a suitable director to complete the production of the film."

"No, I don't have this plan. My request is to become the director of a film, even with zero pay." Zhang Hao said.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, your request is too outrageous, we can't agree to it." The executive of the film and television company on the opposite side threw back the script, obviously meaning to see off the guests.

Zhang Hao also understands that there is little hope. He has experienced similar scenes several times in the past few days, but he is used to it.

With his head held high, Zhang Hao still held the script confidently and walked out of this film and television company called Perfect World.

Coming to this company, Zhang Hao also valued that this film and television company will invest in the movie "33 Days of Broken Relationship" in the future, which is considered a somewhat courageous film and television company.

It's a pity that Zhang Hao has no working experience in the industry after all, so he is not as good as Teng Huatao, and his script is original. "33 Days of Broken Love" is supported by fans of the original novel.

In the words of the future. "33 Days of Broken Relationship" is an IP with traffic, with a guarantee of success.

And "Manslaughter", apart from the script itself, has nothing...

But Zhang Hao is not discouraged, but continues to be confident, running around in major film and television companies, seeking investment and opportunities to be a director.

(End of this chapter)