The Crown Prince of Huayu!

Chapter 21 Let’s not let anyone live anymore

"Is this the Golden Bear? It's quite cute!"

Yang Mi looked at the Golden Bear Award in Xu Qin's hand with envy.

Gao Hui beside him was crying and laughing at the same time.

The one who smiled was that he won the award.

The sad thing is that he has already sold part of the copyright.

The offer given by the other party is an award-winning level, but it is an ordinary award, but only the distribution rights and DVD copyrights in Europe can recover the entire cost and make a small profit.

What he was thinking at the time was that it would be great if a movie made by a young master could win awards. How could it possibly win awards?
If you can't even win the ordinary prize, the film company's offer will definitely be cut in half.

In order to seek stability, he wanted to recover the cost first, so he sold the copyright in Europe.

But looking at the Golden Bear Award in Xu Qin's hand, he felt like a lot of money slipped away from his hand.

When the Chinese reporters at the scene saw that the final grand prize was actually a domestic film, they immediately edited a short message and sent it back to the country.

It was already past three o'clock in the middle of the night in China.

However, the news that "Shoplifters" won the Golden Bear Award quickly grabbed the headlines in all major entertainment sectors.

Many people's dreams were awakened by this.

Zhang Huijun, the principal of Nortel, is one of them.

He picked up the phone that kept ringing and looked at the number. It was from the director of the directing department. He looked at the time and immediately answered the call and said angrily: "Xie Xiaojing, although school starts today, you don't have to be like this." Did you wake me up early?"

Xie Xiaojing swallowed: "Principal, watch the news."

"What happened to the news?"

"A man named Han Jiadong made a movie and won the Golden Bear Award."

Zhang Huijun was even more angry: "If you win, you will win! It's not like no one in our school has won, so why do you need to make such a fuss and wake me up?"

"No, isn't Director Han's son called Han Jiadong? He happens to be a student of my directing department."

Xie Xiaojing carefully reminded that he was one of the few people in the school who knew Han Jiadong's identity.

Zhang Huijun calmed down and asked, "Do you suspect that Han Jiadong is Han Dong's son?"

"I heard that Han Jiadong just made a movie before enrolling in school, and several companies have invested in it."

"Impossible! How can you make a good movie in just one summer vacation? You're still a student who just graduated from high school."

"He can't make it, but someone from China Film and some other big companies might be able to make it!"

"You mean..."

Zhang Huijun stopped mid-sentence.

With Han Jiadong's identity, in order to please him, there are many people who are willing to help him make movies.

only……

"I haven't heard any reports about this before! If it was really Director Han's son, shouldn't there be a large group of media helping to build momentum when he was shortlisted?"

Xie Xiaojing was asked.

He didn't understand the reason, but thinking that it would be dawn in a few hours, he asked anxiously: "What should we do now? If it is really Director Han's son, we must take advantage of the time when school starts. Announce this good news to the students to celebrate! If we don’t start preparing now, it will be too late by then.”

Zhang Huijun put his hand on his forehead, thought for a while, and said: "Go and prepare first, but don't talk nonsense. I'll call Director Han first."

After hanging up Xie Xiaojing's phone, Zhang Huijun started to get dressed.

He was already completely sleepless by the news.

"what time is it?"

The woman next to him asked drowsily.

Zhang Huijun lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "It's still early, you can continue to sleep, I'll go out and make a phone call."

He picked up the phone and walked out of the bedroom, came to the study, turned on the light, sat down on the chair behind the desk, hesitated for a moment, and dialed Han Sanpin.

The phone was picked up within two rings.

Zhang Huijun's heart moved and he knew that Xie Xiaojing's guess was probably gone.

"Congratulations! Old Han."

He didn't beat around the bush and congratulated directly. "Haha! Same joy! Same joy!"

Han Sanpin's hearty laughter sounded on the phone. He didn't pretend to be confused, nor did he deny it.

Zhang Huijun smiled bitterly: "Why didn't you give me some ventilation beforehand for such a big event?"

"I'm quite surprised too. This brat always surprises me."

"Why don't you say hello! Let me be mentally prepared. School starts today. Look at the rush. I don't know if the school can arrange it properly."

Han Sanpin said hurriedly: "No, no! Please help me keep this matter a secret."

Zhang Huijun was surprised, or rather surprised: "Keep it secret? Are you sure you want to keep something so worthy of celebration a secret? Even if you want to keep it a secret, will Xiaodong be willing?"

"It's okay, that's what he meant."

Han Sanpin couldn't help but feel a hint of pride in his tone.

My son is on his way to success!

Better than this old man.

I have never won an award abroad!
The key is to not be disappointed after winning the prize!
In order to see the results, he stayed up from twelve o'clock in the evening until now. Fortunately, he didn't get home until after two o'clock and fell asleep as soon as he got home.

This kind of character is simply more valuable than winning a prize.

Zhang Huijun was confused at this time.

Han Sanpin went to such great lengths to help his son win a Golden Bear award but didn't make it public, so what was he after?
Is it possible that Han Jiadong really shot this movie himself?
If Han Sanpin wants to support his son, there is no reason to keep it a secret!
After thinking about it, Zhang Huijun couldn't figure it out, so he simply asked directly: "Old Han, tell me, is this movie really shot by Xiaodong himself?"

Han Sanpin laughed: "Haha! I don't blame you for thinking so. I didn't believe that guy could make a movie at first. When I saw the finished film, I even suspected that he was just in name. But then I asked someone from their crew to find out. After a while, guess what?"

"Oh? What did they say?"

"From the initial script, to shooting, to the soundtrack, and to the final editing, that guy was all in charge."

"how is this possible?"

Zhang Huijun subconsciously exclaimed, and his first reaction was that those people said that deliberately to please Han Sanpin.

Han Sanpin said happily: "Since I dare to tell you, I have naturally verified it."

His son was so outstanding, but he couldn't talk about it everywhere, which made Han Sanpin feel uncomfortable.

If you catch someone now, don't show off!

But he was having fun showing off, and Zhang Huijun started to feel uncomfortable.

Could it be that Director Han’s son is really a genius...

Oh no! All-rounder? !

There is such an all-round director in my school, but he can't say that he won a major award like the Golden Bear, and he can't even announce it to the public... Are you going to let people live?

After ending the call with Han Sanpin, Zhang Huijun dialed Xie Xiaojing.

"Stop all the celebrations!"

Xie Xiaochen was dumbfounded: "Isn't that Han Jiadong the son of Director Han?"

At this time, he was at the school gate, the cold wind was blowing, and he had already directed the security to hang up half of the celebration banner.

But thinking about it again, it does make more sense not to be Han Dong's son.

Otherwise, winning the Golden Bear Award just after my freshman year would be too shocking.

But Zhang Huijun on the phone said: "He is Director Han's son, but keep it secret."

"What? Is he Dong Han's son?"

Xie Xiaochen didn't understand: "Then why do you need to keep it a secret? He has put so much effort into helping his son win the Golden Bear Award. What is he going to do if he doesn't tell him?"

"Director Han didn't hire someone to shoot it, the movie was shot by Han Jiadong himself!"

"Did you take it yourself?"

"Anyway, let's end this matter here. Remove all the things that have been arranged, and be strict with your mouth."

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