The Crown Prince of Huayu!

Chapter 14 Finishing

The soft light of the morning poured in through the gauze curtains, and Xu Qin gradually woke up from her deep sleep.

Before he even opened his eyes, he felt the warmth coming from his side. The scene from last night could not help but reappear in his mind. His face was pink and glowing, and he was amazed at his own boldness.

Obviously before joining the crew, I was still attracted to the little boy next to me...

Do not!
He should be called Little Man.

Perhaps, the word "small" should also be removed.

At that time, I was afraid that he would ruin such an excellent script as Shoplifters.

Who would have thought that such a good script was written by a high school student.

In fact, he not only wrote the script, but his directing skills were praised by movie stars like Ge You and photography masters like Gu Changwei.

He also composed the soundtrack for the film...

It is equivalent to one person taking on the roles of director, screenwriter, cinematographer, and soundtrack.

What woman would not be confused by such a talented man?

Xu Qin knew that the crew didn't know how many little girls were thinking about the men around them!
I didn't expect that in the end, I, an old woman, would be the first to get there!
Thinking of this, Xu Qin felt proud and a little sad.

He opened his eyes and looked at the man next to him. He had a thin side face with bright lines. His eyes were tightly closed. Even in his sleep, his brows were still slightly furrowed, making him look more determined and mature. He didn't look like a tough guy at all. Xu Qin couldn't help but feel distressed for the eighteen-year-old boy who had not yet entered university and gently smoothed his brows.

"No wonder I know that this relationship is the most unlikely to have a result, but I am the most reluctant to fly into the flames!"

She whispered softly.

Han Jiadong also woke up at this time, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the beauty next to him looking directly at him.

Her face is full of shyness, her eyes are bright and charming, and her skin is crystal clear and pink and rosy. She seems to be keeping a beautiful smile between her soft and graceful lips, revealing infinite tenderness and sweetness.

Reaching out to hold the woman's smooth body into his arms, Han Jiadong asked, "What time is it?"

"It's still early."

Xu Qin nestled in Han Jiadong's arms like a little woman, with a smile on her face.

"Why didn't you reject me last night? Let me stop missing you."

Han Jiadong showed a thoughtful expression: "Probably, I want to take revenge on you for bullying me!"

Xu Qin looked stunned. Remembering that the man in front of her was still a little kid when they first met, she couldn't help but feel a little guilty, but more of a sense of accomplishment.

Not to mention satisfied with Han Jiadong's answer, at least not dissatisfied.

At her age, she has long since lost all illusions about love.

If Han Jiadong said he liked her, she would only think that Han Jiadong was just talking.

But if it is said that he is greedy for her body, she will feel that it is vulgar and unacceptable.

"That's good, that's good."

Xu Qin recited it twice in her mind, but when she spoke, she said like a little girl coquettishly: "Wrong answer! The standard answer is that you should say you like your sister!"

……

After some tenderness, the two of them got up and washed up together.

"Do you know why I came to see you last night?"

"why?"

"I told you not to be angry!"

While eating the breakfast delivered by the hotel, Xu Qin said leisurely: "The report said that he owed four billion and absconded abroad."

Han Jiadong knew that she was talking about the great Confucian businessman and he sighed: "What a pity."

"Yes! No matter what the reason was for him to leave, once he left, all his efforts and all his grand dreams were in vain."

Xu Qin looked sad but not angry: "The media praised him so much back then, but the same person, doing the same thing, is now regarded as a liar by them."

"If you succeed, you are a rich Confucian businessman. If you fail, you are a liar. There is no hero who does not judge by success or failure."

Han Jiadong shook his head: "The media has always been like this. When everything is high and low, everyone will push against it. You don't have to take it to heart. It has nothing to do with you in the first place."

"But media reporters don't think so."

"What they think is their business. Don't let others affect you." "Where did you learn these great principles?"

Xu Qin pursed her lips and smiled, the pear vortex appeared, and sighed: "It's a pity that even if I don't want to care, they will always bother me."

After looking at Han Jiadong for a while, she seemed to have made up her mind and said, "I plan to go abroad and hide for a while after the filming is over."

"Where to go?"

"Let's go to North America!"

Han Jiadong put down his bowl and chopsticks, wiped his mouth gracefully, thought for a moment, and said: "As for North America, I happen to have something here that I need someone to help me do in North America."

Xu Qin glanced at him resentfully: "You didn't even leave me alone."

But he soon burst out laughing again: "Okay, tell me, what's going on?"

She was also very happy to be able to help this little man who seemed to know everything, and she also felt a strange novel feeling.

Han Jiadong said: "I need someone to help me register a film and television company in North America."

"Registering a company? But I'm not very good at doing this."

"It's okay. I'll ask my dad to send people from China Film and Television to assist you. It doesn't need to be a big one, just a small film and television studio."

"What exactly should be done?"

"I will give you a list. You help me buy the film and television rights. Buy them if you can. If you can't buy them, don't force them. Then I will recruit a few screenwriters. I will give you an outline of the script. You ask them to help me improve it. I will tell you in detail when the time comes..."

Xu Qin put her face on her hands and looked at Han Jiadong, who was confident and steady, and became fascinated without realizing it.

…………

Early September.

As the movie was completed, Han Jiadong returned to the mainland, just in time for the school to start.

He applied for the directing department of Nortel and was admitted through special recruitment. His admission did not cause any sensation.

The school had already greeted him, but except for the school leaders and individual teachers, no one else knew his identity.

His classmates just regarded him as an ordinary person.

He lived a normal life as an ordinary person and went to school while practicing editing with the teacher in the school's editing room.

October National Day.

When Han Jiadong returned home, he could hear his father's furious voice in the study in the hall.

He cast a questioning look at his sister on the sofa, and she just shook her head innocently.

When the study became quiet again, Han Jiadong walked to the study door.

dong dong!

"Come in!"

Han Jiadong pushed open the door and walked in.

There was no one else in the study except my father. Judging from the situation, he must have been talking to someone on the phone just now.

When Han Sanpin saw his son, his eyes softened: "I'm back. How's the movie going?"

"It's been cut, but some post-processing work needs to be completed."

"Yes, Not Bad."

Han Sanpin nodded. Thinking of the problems he encountered during this period, he was moved and asked: "The Golden Rooster Awards will be held next month. Which film do you think will win the award this year?"

Han Jiadong said calmly: "I hope the hero can win a prize, but the biggest prize should not be given to him."

"Oh why?"

"The country now needs commercial blockbusters like Hero. It has been proven in the past few decades that relying solely on literary and artistic films will only lead to a dead end. Only by allowing commercial blockbusters to build up the market will the film industry get better, and literary and artistic films will follow suit." Drink soup, instead of like now, all movies are half-dead, but it’s not easy to win awards when you look at the criticism of heroes by these so-called experts in the country.”

Han Sanpin couldn't help but get angry again when he heard this: "Even a child like you understands the truth, why don't those stubborn guys understand it?"

He was originally hesitant about reforming the Golden Rooster Awards, but now he finally made up his mind.

(End of this chapter)